Sun Xiaosheng listened to the self-introductions of everyone present, with a somewhat shocked expression on his face.
After all, everyone present was the person I could only see in textbooks in my previous life.
Some of the people here are actually on a normal timeline.
He will never have anything to do with Li Bai.
It's just that in this world, Sun Xiaosheng changed the heavenly environment of the prehistoric world.
The Three Thousand Great Avenues under the Heavenly Dao also began to run again between the heaven and the earth.
This has led to these people who were originally geniuses.
It turns out that they can directly enter the Tao through their own strong literary talent.
Now they have all directly obtained strong cultivation levels!
This matter was actually beyond Sun Xiaosheng's imagination.
Faced with such a scene, Sun Xiaosheng directly used his own system to scan everyone present.
Looking at the feedback the system gave him, Sun Xiaosheng's classroom smiled.
Because according to the scanning results of the system, there are actually more than one heroic souls present!
This incident also made Sun Xiaosheng feel a little excited.
The most important thing for Sun Xiaosheng now is how to make these guys in front of him willingly place their souls on the [Picture of One Hundred Sages of Heroic Souls] in his hand!
This matter is a big project.
I should be thinking of something...
Just when Sun Xiaosheng was thinking.
Li Taibai had already spoken.
"I called everyone here today, firstly, to compete with everyone in reciting poems!"
"And the other thing is a matter of world concern!"
“I’ll share with you something I’ve been thinking about lately!”
After listening to Li Taibai's words, everyone present began to recite poems in order.
Sun Xiaosheng looked at the actions of these people with some confusion on his face.
It seems that this is how these people meet and greet each other.
"I, Old Sun, have to think about the poems I memorized before, and I have to avoid that guy!"
"This matter is really troublesome!"
Sun Xiaosheng looked at everyone who was reciting poems and answering questions, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.
It's not because Sun Xiaosheng doesn't like learning. It has been tens of thousands of years since he traveled to the ancient world.
The books he memorized in his previous life have almost been forgotten by now!
I didn't remember many poems originally, but now I still need to avoid these few people in front of me.
This is even more difficult!
Whose poetry is it that these guys have never heard of...
"Brother Sun, it's your turn!"
The order soon came to Sun Xiaosheng's side.
Forget it!
Sun Xiaosheng then read out a poem that suddenly rang in his heart.
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Bad girl's prayer
2017-12-15
Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple.
The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money.
When you are sober, you just sit in front of the flowers; when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.
Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.
I wish I could die in my old age among the flowers and wine, and I don’t want to bow before my carriage.
The chariot dust and horses are enough to show the interest of the person, and the wine cup branches are the reason for the hermit.
If we compare the manifest ones to the hermits, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.
If flowers and wine are compared to chariots and horses, how busy they are and how idle I am.
Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it.
There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers or wine to cultivate the fields."
Sun Xiaosheng was so anxious that he could only read out the poems of Tang Bohu that he remembered.