A woman in a cheongsam walked out of the shop. It was Miss Tang, the heroine of "Lust, Caution".

"Brother Li?"

Luo Ka twitched the corner of his mouth, and quietly gave Li An a thumbs up, you are so brave, aren't you afraid to kneel on the washboard when you go home?

Li An's face turned red in an instant, and he hated this foreigner who knew Chinese the most. He was not as cheeky as Roca, and he couldn't stand such teasing.

He pulled Roca aside and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it, I just took her out for a walk, and there were me, Liang Chaowei, and Xiaotang in the crew. Xiaotang said he wanted to buy souvenirs. Liang Chaowei doesn't like to walk around the street, and he doesn't know others well, so I can only lead him around."

"I know, I know, you don't need to explain, and I'm such a scumbag, do I have the face to laugh at others?"

Roca said with a smile.

Li An froze for a moment, this was right, but it sounded awkward, "Don't talk about me with you, we are different."

"OK!"

Rocabi gestured.

Li An shook his head, suddenly feeling that the evening festival was lost.

"Roca, do you want to go for a walk together?"

"No, I just got off the plane, I want to go back early and have a rest."

"Then... let's go back together and talk by the way!"

"OK!"

A group of people boarded the small yacht in the river and floated along the river to the floating hotel.

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565、Who is Li Bai?

Venice is a world-famous water city, with criss-crossing rivers, and boats have become the main means of transportation, which is equivalent to taxis on the street.

Most of the boats are twenty or thirty feet long, narrow and deep, with bow and stern upturned, a bit like a grasshopper boat, swishing forward in the river.

"If Li Bai came to Venice and saw such beautiful scenery, he would definitely be able to write a thousand poems."

In the cabin, holding a glass of wine, Li An looked out the window at the ancient bridge, towering ancient buildings, colorful glass walls, and the floating light on the river, and said with emotion.

"Who is Li Bai?"

Rocca asked.

"Our great poets in China are like Goethe, Shelley, and Heine. They can compose a hundred poems after drinking three catties of liquor. Isn't that amazing?"

Director Li An said.

"It's amazing. I heard that there was a great poet in the east. He was drunk and stood on the bow of a boat fishing for the moon. He accidentally fell into the water and drowned. I don't know who it is?"

Rocca asked.

Li An frowned. Did the foreigner know too much, "What you are talking about is a rumor. Li Bai died of illness, not drowned in the water."

"Oh, so that's the case. I also heard that there was a Chinese poet who was drunk, urinated while standing on the bow of the boat, fell into the water and drowned."

Roca said.

Li An blinked, "Is there?"

"Yes, he wrote a poem, which is very beautiful. I still remember two sentences. There are some clouds floating in the sky, and some breeze blowing on the ground. The breeze blows my hair. How can I not miss her?"

Rocca asked.

Li An scratched his head, it sounds familiar, whose poem is it?I couldn't remember it for a while, he looked at Xiaotang, and Xiaotang beside him smiled,

"Is it Liu Bannong?"

"Oh, yes, Liu Bannong!"

Li An patted his knee, and suddenly remembered that Liu Bannong really drowned in the middle of the night when he peed in the water.

He glanced at Roca, with a slightly displeased expression on his face. It was quite romantic to sit on a small boat, sip fine wine, look at the scenery on both sides of the strait, and talk about poetry.

But that guy said for a while that Li Bai fell into the water and drowned, and then said that Liu Bannong fell into the water and drowned, which was too disappointing.

"Li, last time I saw someone rowing a dragon boat in Toronto, I heard it was to commemorate a great poet who fell into the water, isn't it?"

"..."

Director Li An covered his face and didn't want to speak anymore. Just for a while, he drowned three poets in his mouth.

goooo~

Next to her, Ms. Xiaotang was lying on the window, her shoulders trembling with laughter.

"Rocca, what are you talking about?"

Kayla asked, walking back from the bow.

"Director Li and I were talking about Chinese poets. Li said that Chinese poets like to sit on a boat, chant poems while drinking, and get drunk and lie on the bow of the boat to fish for the moon. It's very romantic."

Roca said.

"Drinking wine and composing poems on a boat is really romantic, Roca, how about you come and make one?"

Kayla laughed.

"I can't do it, I'm on the boat, looking at the fleeting scenery on both sides of the river, the only thing I can think of is to hug you tightly, and then kiss you, let time freeze at this moment."

"Is this a poem, so what are you waiting for?"

Kayla smiled and closed her eyes.

Roca held her slender waist, stood on the bow of the boat, and kissed her gently against the wind.

"..."

Director Li An looked up at the sky, who am I, where am I, and why am I on this boat?Why do you want to go back with this guy? This dog food is too dry and I can't eat it.

Ms. Xiao Tang next to her blew her bangs, it was so embarrassing.

She just searched for Keira Knightley on her mobile phone, and found that she has a relationship partner, as well as a scumbag Roca, and many, many partners. It is really unscrupulous for these two people to dare to make out on the boat.

"Director Li, Miss Tang, I'm sorry, we couldn't help it just now."

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