Rozier also thought that Xiao Yang had written it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Sophie was also stunned.

The two looked at Xiao Yang's mobile phone in unison.

It's all in French.

The general meaning of the poem is as follows:

I hear echoes from the valley and from the heart

Harvest empty souls with a lonely scythe

Repeat the decision and the happiness repeatedly

There will eventually be an oasis swaying in the desert

I believe in myself

Born like a bright summer flower

Undefeated and undefeated, demon rule is like fire

Bear the load of the heartbeat and the burden of breathing

Never get tired of it

I heard music, from the moonlight and the carcass

Auxiliary extreme bait captures ethereal beauty

Life is full of fierceness and innocence

There are always memories that run through the world

I believe in myself

When you die, it is like a beautiful autumn sunset leaf

It is not prosperous or chaotic, and the posture is like smoke

Even if it withers, it retains the pride of plumping muscles and bones

Mysterious and mysterious

I hear love, I believe in love

Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae

Like a bleak wind

Through the veins where I lost blood

The faith of the stationed years

I believe that everything can be heard

Even foresee separation, meet another self

And some moments can't be grasped

If you look around, you will never return

Look at my hairpin on my head,

Blooming all the way along the way

Frequently missing some,

I was deeply moved by the wind, frost, rain and snow

One by one

Life is like a summer flower, death is like an autumn leaf

What do you care about

After reading this poem, Rozier's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he was instantly blank.

Sophie is also fascinated by poetry.

The people of France know how to be good.

Poetry is one of the most uninteresting things.

The poem instantly touched Sophie, and Rozier's poems were compared to this one...... No, there is no comparison at all.

Rozier's face was as dead as ashes, and he really did not expect that someone in the far East could write such poems.

Moreover, this Oriental man wrote in French, which made Rozier even more embarrassed.

Rozier looked up at Xiao Yang with difficulty, "What is this poem called?"

Sophie also looked at Xiao Yang expectantly.

Xiao Yang said with a smile: "Born like a summer flower." ”

Rozier said: "I lost. ”

Xiao Yang ignored him, looked at Sophie and said, "Let's go into the Forbidden City." ”

Sophie nodded obediently, and the way she looked at Xiao Yang was different from before.

When she arrived at the Forbidden City, Sophie looked at Xiao Yang, "You should apologize to you." ”

Xiao Yang smiled and asked, "Why do you want to apologize to me?"

Sophie said, "Because I didn't believe you were a poet before." ”

Xiao Yang looked at her, "What now?"

Sophie looked at Xiao Yang with burning eyes, "Now I believe that if you concentrate on writing poetry, you will be a great poet." ”

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "I just want to be an artist,"

Sophie said, "In France, the status of the literary man is very high. ”

Xiao Yang was helpless, "But I like to be low-key." ”

Sophie glanced at Xiao Yang, "You're still a writer?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Sophie said, "Is there a French version of your work?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "There shouldn't be." ”

Sophie said, "I'll find someone to translate your novel into French." ”

Xiao Yang couldn't cry or laugh, the translation of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" into French is very inconsistent, and you can't understand it.

"Bright Sword"?

Whoever translates "Bright Sword" into French is really a talent.

"White Night Walking" is okay, but Sophie's silly sweet white probably doesn't like this kind of dark novel.

The two of them walked and walked to the outside of the Taihe Palace.

Sophie couldn't help but ask, "When was the Forbidden City built?"

Xiao Yang said: "He started the construction in the fourth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Sophie was stunned, "Yongle?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "One of the emperors of this dynasty. ”

Sophie said, "What year did the construction of the Forbidden City belong to?"

"In 1406. ”

Xiao Yangxin said, if I don't know a little bit of history, I really can't talk with you.

Sophie was amazed, "It's incredible that such a big palace could be built in 1406 AD." ”

Xiao Yang wanted to speak and stopped, the garden that was burned by you is a miracle.

Then Sophie kept asking questions everywhere she went.

Fortunately, Xiao Yang can answer anything.

Sophie felt more and more that Xiao Yang was powerful, if it was in France, Xiao Yang asked her about the history of France, she would never be able to tell.

"You are such a knowledgeable person. Sophie exclaimed.

"I'll admit it," Xiao Yang said with a smile.

Sophie: "......"

Xiao Yang said, "Let's go eat something first, and we'll go to see the Great Wall in the afternoon." ”

Sophie nodded.

Xiao Yang took her to eat roast duck.

Although many people are complaining about Quanjude's roast duck, saying that even if you find one everywhere in the capital, it is more cost-effective than Quanjude, Xiao Yang still decided to take Sophie to try it.

It's the first time Sophie has seen this way of eating, and she doesn't know how to start with sliced roast duck with so many accessories.

Xiao Yang wrapped the duck meat and trimmings in the dough, dipped it in the sauce and handed it to her, "Taste it." ”

Sophie smiled and nodded, and after taking a mouthful, she couldn't help but admire: "It tastes so good." ”

Xiao Yang: "......"

In fact, the Internet says that this place is the most unpalatable.

In the evening, let's go eat the lamb.

Xiao Yang decided for himself.

After eating the roast duck, Xiao Yang took Sophie to the Great Wall.

After Sophie went up to the Great Wall, she was shocked again.

Xiao Yang smiled and asked, "What's your third thing?"

The internal PK of The Voice will not be long before it ends, and when the time comes, the night of champions will have to let Sophie participate in everything.

Sophie smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's finish the Great Wall first." ”

"What?"

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, after walking the Great Wall?

As it turned out, Sophie was indeed funny, and after another half an hour of walking, the flower of France withered.

"Xiao, I can't walk anymore. Sophie ignored her image, took a big sip of water, and then leaned against the wall and gasped.

"Then let's go back. Xiao Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Sophie cried, "But my feet are worn out." ”

She sat on the floor and took off her sneakers, revealing her fair feet, and sure enough, her heels were bleeding.

Xiao Yang said, "That's no way, you can only spend the night here." ”

Sophie looked at Xiao Yang with blank eyes, "Xiao, will you carry me down?"

Xiao Yang shook his head: "That's not good, my feet are also worn out." ”

Sophie: "......"

Xiao Yang suddenly laughed and half-squatted down in front of Sophie, "Come on." ”

Sophie knew that Xiao Yang was joking with her, she pouted, got up and climbed up.

Xiao Yang felt the two things behind him, and his heart was slightly hot.

This woman is still quite expected.

Xiao Yangxin said.

Sophie said, "The third thing, you write me a song." ”

Xiao Yang was stunned, "Writing songs?"

Sophie smiled, "What? You can't write songs in French?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "It's very simple to write songs, what, do you want to sing?"

Sophie said, "I sing only what you write." ”

Xiao Yang was stunned.

This flower of France won't be interesting to me, will it?

......