Lu Zhao was not temperless, and immediately smiled: "Since Director Chen said it, I really remember a sentence, so I borrowed flowers here to offer Buddha!" ”

Director Chen was relieved to hear that she had poems.

Everyone else looked at it too.

Lu Yiyi looked at her confident smile and frowned, feeling unhappy.

I won't let her fool her again this time!

She found someone to compose the lyrics and music in advance, which is still understandable.

Can you compose poems in advance?

She couldn't have thought of it for a fool.

Meanwhile.

Imperial Capital University, a classical mansion in Yujingyuan, is a bit lively.

Living here is the dean of the Faculty of Arts of Imperial Capital University, the master of traditional Chinese literature, and Hua Qishan Hua Lao.

In the spacious living room, the TV is playing "Sunrise and Sunrise".

Hua Lao was half-leaning on the rattan chair, wearing reading glasses to watch TV, and asked with a smile: "Lao Xu, have you contacted someone?" ”

"You old thing, look at my jokes, I'll get in touch right away." The other old man said angrily.

Holding the phone and waiting for a reply, he walked over angrily.

"Lao Xu, don't worry, I heard that Lao Wu is also looking for her, you two can have a companion." Hua Laopan played with walnuts in his hand, looked at Lu Zhao on TV, and smiled happily.

This girl.

Yesterday, she blew the first suona, and she blew a section, which made Lao Wu anxious.

Early this morning, she showed her hands for acupuncture again, and Lao Xu was in a hurry.

Lao Xu, that is, the old man in front of him wearing a cyan robe, is the president of the Chinese Medicine Association and the world-famous Xu's acupuncture successor Xu Shixun Xu Lao.

Xu Lao looked at the old man in front of him, with a leisurely and complacent look, and snorted coldly: "You don't gloat, this girl is going to compose poetry!" ”

This girl's acupuncture technique should be the plum blossom acupuncture that has long been lost.

He had to quickly contact someone and ask them properly.

Hua Lao laughed out loud.

On the TV, Lu Zhao's voice came: "There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and you will go straight to the clouds and sail into the sea!" ”

Hua Lao's laughter stopped, and he couldn't help but applaud, muttering in his mouth: "There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang the clouds and sail into the sea, good, good poetry!" ”

After speaking, he stared at the TV without blinking, eagerly waiting for Lu Zhao to continue.

Other people on the show are also urging her.

The next moment, Lu Zhao said as a matter of course: "Don't hide it, I just remember these two sentences." ”

Hua Lao almost didn't come up in one breath, covered his heart in pain, and pointed to Lu Zhao to complain: "She...... She's trying to torture us old things, thinking we've lived too long! ”

Gone!

Just remember these two sentences!

This scene is so similar to yesterday.

Suona song.

Gone!

This will be the case!

Now, he can finally understand how desperate Lao Wu was when he heard this!

"Hahahaha." Xu Lao laughed out loud, pointed at him and said, "It's okay now, we three old immortals can be together together." ”

This old thing, yesterday laughed at Lao Wu at such an old age and couldn't hold his breath.

Just now I laughed at him for being too anxious.

Don't worry now!

"You can't do it, why haven't you been contacted yet, I want to talk to her!" Hua Lao was hanged up and down, and it was uncomfortable to scratch his liver and lungs.

This poem has to have an upper and lower rhyme, and it can't be just this sentence!

On TV, the live broadcast continued.

Gu Xingzhen asked first: "Teacher Lu, did you dream of this poem again?" Anonymous predecessors? ”

She marketing this, stupid to the point of home, I just don't know what to say!

"Not really." Lu Zhao paused for a moment and said with a smile: "The author of this poem is Li Bai. ”

This world, strange, may be because it is the world in the book, which is completely different from the prehistoric culture she understands.

For example, there is no Li Bai.

Others: ?

Barrage:

[I'm not educated, I'll say it first, this poem is awesome! I said that no one objected to being able to go to the textbook! 】

[Xiao Gongju, you did it on purpose! ] Is it fun to hang an appetite? Full poem! We're going to write the whole poem! 】

[Five thousand years up and down the country, there is Li Bai this person! ] 】

[What's up and down for 5,000 years, what she said is the author who helped her write poems, people should live well! ] 】

[Call Li Baitong's shoes, see the show bubbling, don't follow Lu Zhao to mix, your poems are going to be popular! ] 】

[Teacher Li Bai, how much money does Xiao Gongju give you? I'll give you tenfold! 】

Director Chen, who was shocked by a poem, came back to his senses after a long time, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, thank you Mr. Li Bai for your excellent work." ”

The others, no matter what they thought in their hearts, applauded.

Wait until after the applause.

Director Chen looked at Lu Zhao in pajamas, and Su Lu, who was stained with blood on his shirt, returned to the show, and said, "Teacher Lu, God of Law, give you two ten minutes to go home and clean up, and you're about to set off for sea fishing." ”

Lu Zhao and Su Lu went to change clothes.

Gu Xingzhen looked at Lu Zhao's back, his eyes were gloomy, mocking, and disgusting.

Yesterday.

Li Yushang said that her song was dreamed of, and the author was anonymous.

She said yes.

Just.

He said the same.

She casually made up the author's name to save his face!

Lu Yiyi, who was not far away, was already angry, and his fingers were tightly pinching the document, almost catching blood.

She couldn't believe that Lu Zhao really made a poem on the spot.

It's still a good sentence that fits the current theme and is enough to be passed down through the ages!

How much work did she do to seduce Brother Zhen in the show?

And who taught her to do this behind her back, she is a fool who can't come up with these ideas!

Lu Zhao and Su Lu's villa was about a kilometer away from here, and they quickly returned home.

When it came to the yard.

Lu Zhao turned his head, propped his hands above his eyes to block the sunlight, looked at the situation on the sea, and then turned around and entered the house.

When she entered the house, Su Lu had already gone up to the second floor and returned to the bedroom.

She was worried about his previous siege, walked to the door of his room and knocked on the door: "Su Lu, it will rain, you wear more clothes." ”

Su Lu's magnetic warm voice sounded: "Okay, thank you." ”

Lu Zhao ran back to the house to find clothes.

Skirt!

Skirt!!

Or a skirt!!

The original owner did not even have a pair of pants except for skirts, various styles, and various thick and thin skirts.

Moreover, most of them are very figure-showing, very cool, very sexy and beautiful at first sight!

She looked greedy, but she was afraid of the cold!

Yesterday, the weather was nice and the temperature was high.

She was wearing a beautiful dress and didn't feel cold.

When I went to bed at night, I happened to turn out a milk velvet bear pajamas, and I was so tired that I didn't pay attention to what clothes the original owner brought.

In the end, she picked and picked.

I picked out clothes that could keep out the cold.

A black Mao Ni over-the-knee skirt with a warm orange loose knit sweater and a pair of beautiful lambskin heels with sparkling diamonds.

This high heel is the shortest pair of heels, and it also has a five-centimeter appearance.

The rest is all hatred!

After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror.

This is the first time she has taken a serious look at her current appearance.

The big fair and clear little face of the palm, the delicate and delicate facial features, the skin that can be broken by blowing the blow, milk-like, moist, with light brown lazy curly hair, as beautiful and bright as a Barbie doll.

She thinks that with this beautiful and murderous face, not to mention clothes, even if she wears a sack, she looks good!

It is worthy of the name of the first vase in the entertainment industry!

When Lu Zhao went out.

Su Lu was already waiting for her.

He stood in front of the railing of the stairs like that, gentle and dignified, no matter when, he was like this appearance like a Zhilan jade tree.

He wore a warm orange turtleneck cardigan, black trousers, and a thin black woolen coat.

When Lu Zhao saw him, he could only continue to sigh: The degree of completion of fashion really depends on the face!

When the two of them reappeared in everyone's sight together.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, like a couple who came out of the comics and went out on a date.

The little fairy Su Siyou's eyes are starry, knocking cp online, and the girl's heart is bursting: these two people are a good match!

Li Yushang's emotions were all written on his face: wearing a couple's outfit? Is there a situation?

What is the relationship between the God of Law and Lu Zhao?

Barrage: [?? 】