shock! Ancestor, watch the full-level human sand sculpture video!

Du Fu: "......"

Is this him? Tag his name...

Tired, destroy it!

Other Poets: “!!!”

Don't come here!

Fortunately, they are not so famous. Look at the price of being famous, image! There's no scum left!

After Li Bai saw those weird illustrations, he thought to himself, "It's over." With his level of fame, he is definitely no less famous than Du Er!

The common people who don’t understand much take it seriously. Not to mention, the painting is quite beautiful.

[Zhang Huaimin stretched out three fingers and vowed: "I, Zhang Huaimin, hereby declare that I..."

The scene turned, and on the roof, Su Shi and Zhang Huaimin were admiring the moon together. Zhang Huaimin continued: "I accompanied Su Shi to admiring the moon entirely out of friendship, and I have no relationship with his prime minister brother!"

The camera zoomed out to see Zhang Huaimin being tied up. 】

Zhang Huaimin's mouth twitched, remembering the scene when Su Shi asked him to admire the moon. He had just been demoted to Chengtian Temple for a few days, and he was already depressed and sleepless. Fortunately, with Zizhan's company, he felt much better.

"Su Shi must be worried..." Yu Nianzhi thought about the causes and consequences of that classical Chinese article, and finally came to the conclusion that Su Shi's intention was not drinking!

Su Shi touched his nose. He was not worried about Zhang Huaimin. He just couldn't sleep and wanted to find someone to take a walk!

Comment area [Su Dongpo’s wake-up call service:

Su: Is Brother Huaimin at home?

Su: Brother Huaimin?

Su: Zhang Huaimin! ! !

Sue: Open the door! Open the door! Don't hide in there and keep silent. I know you are at home. Open the door quickly! ! !

Su: Lao Zhang—bah bang bang—you can’t open it—

At this time, Su Dongpo walked to Zhang Huaimin's bed.

Su: Huai Min—Huai Min—why are you still sleeping? !

Su: The moonlight is just right in the middle of the night, how can I sleep?——

Su: Huai Min——Lao Zhang——

Zhang Huaimin asked sleepily: What are you doing?

Sue: I can't sleep! Let's go out for a walk together.

Zhang: Are you annoyed? It’s so late at night——

Su: My brother, the second-in-command of the country sends you my regards.

Zhang: The middle of the night is perfect for admiring flowers, the moon, and the fragrance of autumn—Zizhan, later—please! 】

Both parties involved laughed and described it vividly.

I didn't expect it to be this interesting.

The interpretations of later generations are generally quite... imaginative.

Su Shi nodded. Even though he wrote about Huai Min, he still didn't sleep. But in the future, people will have a crazy desire to find out, so there is no problem in thinking this way.

Common people: "......"

Wake people up in the middle of the night to watch the moon on the roof?

Really or not, Zhang Huaimin is quite pitiful.

[Dan Qiusheng looked ferocious and roared: "Students, do you think Li Bai is so bold as to sell his five-flowered horse Qianjin Qiu to exchange for fine wine? That's me! Me! I've never seen such a socialist!" "

Mr. Cen smiled and consoled him: "Forget it, brother Danqiu, at least our name will go down in history, no loss, no loss..."]

"Brother Bai, you're a social nerd!" Yu Nianzhi agreed.

Dan Qiusheng and Cen Fuzi: "!!!"

oops! He truly left his name in history!

But... the five-flowered horse and the golden fur belong to Li Bai...

Li Bai was so arrogant that he said he didn't have much money, but he still used it to prove his financial strength.

Li Bai laughed and took a swig from the jug to the moon...to the light curtain. These characters made by later generations are really lifelike. The appearance of Dan Qiusheng is so funny.

Li Bai couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha..."

Ancestors before the Tang Dynasty: "?"

The famous Li Bai, who never misses every poem?

This seems to be a bit of a loss, but also an idea... to deceive friends.

[Wang Wei smiled: "Ah, yes, yes, I have everything in my poems. I have written about basketball, suona, and Ultraman, okay?"]

Wang Wei held his forehead, and he really was there!

What the hell are basketball, suona, and Ultraman?

There is no ooh in his poems! Especially the unknown Ultraman!

The other poets couldn't help but laugh, and they still prayed that the light curtain would not mention them, and the teacher called them by name.

[A little woman read a poem: "I suddenly looked back, and there was that person in the dimly lit place! Wow~ Xin Qiji is so romantic~ I love this kind of artistic man the most~"

Xin Qiji breathed fire, punched the table in half, and cursed: "You are the artistic man, and your whole family is artistic! I am a military general! A military general!"

In the end, Xin Qiji held a machine gun and charged wildly. 】

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, he was capable of both literary and martial arts!

"Wow~ It's so romantic~" Yu Nianzhi liked this sentence very much, and it was very artistic just listening to it.

Xin Qiji: "......"

I am a military commander! General!

【Panda Takeaway】

[The old woman knocked on the door, and the man opened the door and asked: "Who are you?"

Grandma: "I'm from upstairs."

Man: "What are you doing?"

Grandma: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the people."

Man: "Should I lower my voice? What did I do? I'm in the house by myself, and I don't make any noise? How can I disturb the people? Look, I'm the only one, and I didn't turn on the stereo."

Grandma: "You are so poor, yet you still talk so hard."

[The bamboo shoots are home]]

(How about taking away the little gift you like??)