On the other end of the video call, my father-in-law frowned slightly when he heard "Silent Night Thoughts".

Some doubts and confusion.

The live broadcast room exploded in an instant, with barrages coming from all over the place.

""Thoughts on a Quiet Night" What kind of poem is this?"

"Never heard of it."

"Li Bai...which poet is this?"

"have no idea."

"Would any Chinese master come out and do some popular science?"

"Do you still need popular science? Just search it on Baidu!"

"I searched... but couldn't find it!! The search results are as follows: Missing You in a Quiet Night; Missing You in a Quiet Night; Ancient Chinese Novel "Missing a Woman in a Quiet Night"..."

"I searched for Li Bai! The winner of the 11th Chang'an Innovation Composition Competition has been admitted to the School of Liberal Arts of Peking University, and is known as a literary geek... obviously not this Li Bai."

"So there is no such poem? No such person?"

"F*ck!!! I remember when Andersen was exposed...there was no such story, no such person!"

"Shivering!"

"This Li Bai is Su Daddy?"

"Wonima! It's cracking! Dad Su, do you want this..."

"Don't think too much about it, okay? It was okay to think about Andersen before, but now it's enough to think about the poet Li Bai... Don't you think it's strange that everything is being blamed on Daddy Su? Daddy Su is a human being, but he's not

God, how is it possible that you can do everything? Use your brains. You are really smart."

"It's upstairs!! Please use your brain! Don't tell me, this is all a coincidence!"

"Coincidence is not impossible."

"Then I can only haha... God doesn't create straight lines. There aren't that many coincidences. I think there must be something wrong here."

"Dad Su, what secrets are you hiding?"

"Have you noticed that since Dad Su's identity was exposed, all kinds of gods have appeared. And they are all the kind of guys who can't be traced! Damn it!"

"Daddy Su: Recruiting Divine Physique."

"Stop guessing and watch the live broadcast first. Maybe the answer will be in the live broadcast."

hotel.

Su Xiaoxi was completely unaware of her "exposure behavior".

But Su Chen was sweating a lot.

If one vest falls off every day, it won’t take long for all my clothes and pants to be gone.

What a headache.

It seems that for the next period of time, at least during the live broadcast of the program, you have to protect your daughter from fire and theft... Fortunately, when I taught you to recite the poem, in order to show off, I said it was written by the poet Li Bai.

Otherwise it would be really hard to explain.

As his identity becomes more and more exposed, some people will definitely begin to wonder if he has super powers, and some even speculate that he is a time traveler.

At that time, I was playing Dafa.

Maybe some mysterious organization is targeting me, arresting me for research and dissecting my brain.

It's scary to think about it.

I feel a lot of panic in my heart, but on the surface I am as calm as an old dog.

A calm look.

He did not interfere with Su Xiaoxi's continued recitation of poems:

"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown."

Su Xiaoxi imitated Su Chen's behavior before, shaking her head and reciting the entire poem.

Looking very proud.

"Grandpa and grandma, Xiao Xi memorized it pretty well, right?" Su Xiaoxi looked proud. She loves learning very much. Every time she learns new knowledge, she can't help but share it with her parents, grandparents.

"Xiao Xi memorized it well." Shu Ping praised on the other end of the video call, "Grandpa has never memorized this poem, but Xiao Xi actually knows it. Xiao Xi is even better than grandpa."

"Hehe, no," Su Xiaoxi said a little modestly, "I can only recite a few poems. My father is very good, he can recite many, many poems."

"This poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" was taught to me by my father."

Su Chen really wanted to cry.

My dear daughter, can you stop cueing me crazy.

"Right, dad?" Su Xiaoxi looked at Su Chen with her head raised.

"Well, dad is not very good either. Xiao Xi went to elementary school, junior high school and high school, and after college, she also memorized many, many poems." Su Chen tried his best to weaken his sense of presence and pretentiousness.

Low-key, low-key!

I don't want to be caught doing research!

I thought I could fool him like this, but it turned out that my father-in-law, Shu Ping, is a professor in the literature department of Shancheng University. His research direction is ancient poetry. I have never seen or read any unorthodox poetry.

But this song "Quiet Night Thoughts" has never been heard of.

He also had no impression of Li Bai, a poet.

So his interest greatly increased, and he asked Su Chen for advice: "Xiao Chen, which dynasty and generation was this Li Bai a poet from? I have never heard of this person's name, nor the poem "Quiet Night Thoughts"."

Su Chen is very messy.

Dad! Li Bai is from the Tang Dynasty!

Su Chen wanted to say this, but this was a parallel world. In the past five years, he had read a lot of history books and had a deeper understanding of this world.

Parallel world.

The timeline basically matches that of the Earth, with only a few deviations.

The emperors who unified various dynasties in history were not much different. The key figures who influenced history are still there, and the dynasties and their durations are roughly the same.

But apart from the key figures who influence history, the other courtiers, dignitaries, beauties and talents are completely different.

Although there are many great poets in history.

But there is no such thing as Li Bai or Du Fu.

"Dad, Li Bai is not an ancient person... he is my friend." Su Chen began to explain forcefully again, "This "Quiet Night Thoughts" is not an ancient poem, but a modern poem... My friend named Li Bai is a hobby of ancient poetry.

It was written in imitation of the ancient method. After it was written, it was shown to me. I thought it was good and memorized it. It happened that Xiao Xi wanted to learn poetry, so I taught him."

As soon as Su Chen said these words.

Fans in the live broadcast room were immediately excited.

"Modern poetry? I fucking believe you!"

"It's your friend again! Dad Su, I just want to ask, why are all of your friends so awesome and so mysterious?"

"It's cracked! You told me this is a modern poem! Then I...which era do I live in? Why haven't I heard of any modern person who can write this kind of poem?"

"Forced explanation is the most fatal!"

"I don't believe it even to death, Father Su, this Li Bai is you, right?"

"Daddy Su, the fairy tale king Andersen, pianist, poet Li Bai... Hahaha, how old is Daddy Su? He is only 25 years old. Tell me how did he spend so much time to learn all these things at the top level. Please don't go there

It’s nonsense about Su Daddy, okay. Isn’t it reasonable for someone like Su Daddy to meet some like-minded geniuses? For example, I like to be quiet, so most of my friends are also quiet people. So don’t think nonsense.”

Shu Ping frowned even deeper when he heard Su Chen's explanation.

"You said this...was written by your friend?" He couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Dad." Su Chen said with a determined look on his face, "Speaking of which, he is still an admirer of yours. He knows that you have a deep knowledge of ancient poetry and prose, so he asked me to get acquainted with you and ask for advice on ancient poetry and prose.

What about the issues?"

To increase credibility.

Su Chen also seriously described Li Bai as a modern person.

First create a persona.

Interference with audition.

"This poem looks simple, but in fact it is not. To be able to write such a poem, he probably has a lot of knowledge in ancient poetry. I see, next time you go back to the mountain city, if he happens to be free, take him home

Come on." Shu Ping was very happy, "Today's young people are really not simple."

"Okay, I'll tell him later." Su Chen agreed.
To be continued...