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"How does Gu Lao want me to prove it?"

After Gao Yu finished speaking, Gu Santong immediately perked up.

He was waiting for Gao Yu to say this.

He smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Hey, what proof do you mean? How can I not believe you? I just want to see you demonstrate it and broaden my horizons."

Li Jianguo and Qin Tianzhu also quickly agreed.

"Not bad, not bad. We all believe in you."

Gao Yu said nothing and watched the three old men perform quietly.

Anyway, everyone has said all the good and bad things, what else can he say?

After the sedan chairs of the shameless old men were carried away, Gu Santong hesitated for a while before speaking again: "How about this, my friend, write a poem based on my experience and from my perspective?"

Gao Yu thought about it and concluded that there was nothing more intuitively proving this than writing poetry based on the other person's experience.

As for whether he could write it, he was not worried.

With so many poems from his previous life, even if Gu Santong wanted to make a breakthrough, he could always find a matching one.

No matter whether it is your wedding night or the time when you get your name on the list of successful candidates.

All under control.

This is the confidence of a hacker.

People have so many emotions, and he just doesn't believe that Gu Santong can play with them.

Thinking of this, Gao Yu agreed decisively: "No problem, Gu Lao, please tell me about your most unforgettable experience."

"Unforgettable?" Gu Santong nodded.

He picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and then slowly put it down.

Then, his eyes began to become vague, as if he was lost in some memories.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but a happy and warm smile appeared on Gu Santong’s old face.

Mumbling: "A few days ago, it seemed to be the Qixi Festival?"

His nonsensical words stunned everyone present.

At the same time, I thought, "Could it be that Gudai wanted to use festivals as the theme?"

"But today is the Ghost Festival. If you want to use the festival as the theme, why not just choose the Ghost Festival? Why use the Qixi Festival which has already passed?"

Gao Yu was also very confused.

However, when he saw Gu Santong's lewd smile, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this old man is trying to use the trick of using a pear blossom to suppress a crabapple blossom?

It’s not spring yet!

Besides, even if the old man has the intention, does he have the strength to do it?

Gao Yu looked Gu Santong up and down with suspicion.

Then he asked, "Could it be that Gu Lao has someone he loves and wants to woo her with poetry?"

The eyes of others also lit up, thinking it was possible, and they all cast curious glances.

Gu Santong saw that everyone was looking at him, and they all seemed to agree with Gao Yu's statement. His face suddenly turned red, and he almost died of anger.

He blew his beard and glared, "What are you talking about?"

"And you guys, what are you looking at? Am I that kind of person?"

"Yes." Everyone said in their hearts at the same time.

It’s no wonder that some people didn’t believe it, it’s just that Gu Santong’s personality is too unpredictable.

The old man has been used to being free and easy all his life. He does things as he pleases and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

Especially when you get older, it gets worse and worse, and you become more and more like a child.

If you tell others, they may not believe it.

But if it is Gu Santong... then there is no guarantee.

Judging from his usual behavior, it would not be surprising to say that he had suddenly fallen in love and wanted to experience a second spring in his old age.

However, even though they thought this, none of them dared to say it out loud.

Seeing that Gu Santong was angry, several people hurriedly lowered their heads to look for ants on the floor, looking like they were watching his heart with their eyes on his nose.

Obviously, although the old chieftain is unreliable, his prestige is still very high.

But Gao Yu didn't care. He had said that on purpose. Now seeing Gu Santong getting angry, he felt secretly happy.

Not only was he not afraid, he even felt that the fire was not big enough.

He added fuel to the fire and said, "Gu Lao, don't be embarrassed. Everyone has emotions and desires. We all understand and will not laugh at you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely tailor a love poem to suit your needs. No matter if it's a lively girl or a woman in the boudoir, we can handle it all."

"You little bastard, do you think I... huh?"

Gu Santong, who was originally furious, suddenly saw the amusement in Gao Yu's eyes and immediately reacted.

It turns out this kid is up to no good.

Are you trying to irritate me on purpose?

How stingy.

After figuring it out, the anger on Gu Santong's face quickly disappeared.

He quickly changed the topic: "Who do you think I am? I can't find a partner for anything I want, so why do I need your help? Besides, I have always acted uprightly and never cared about other people's opinions. How could I be afraid of being laughed at by others?"

"You're mistaken."

Okay, you're awesome.

This old man has no shame at all.

He is old, not only in a high position of power, but also a reckless person. Such a person has almost no weaknesses at all.

Gao Yu had no choice but to surrender.

Helplessly he saluted and said, "I see. In that case, I was overthinking. I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."

"Oh, it's okay. I'm an old man, why would I bother with a junior like you?"

"As long as your poems are to my liking, these are minor details and not worth mentioning."

The old man waved his hands proudly, looking magnanimous, which made Gao Yu's temple throb.

The old man didn't forget to ask him to recite poems.

Gao Yu asked helplessly: "But Gu Lao mentioned Qixi Festival, could it be that he wanted to use this festival as the topic?"

"No." Gu Santong shook his head, "I just thought of my first wife."

"Oh? Then can Gu Lao tell me the story of you and your wife?"

"Of course." Gu Santong said with nostalgia, "She was a very virtuous woman."

"In the past, every Chinese Valentine's Day, she would wash herself carefully, then sit in front of the window and dress herself up beautifully."

"I laugh at her for always being so conceited like a little girl even though she's old."

"But she didn't care. She said that we had lived in such a dull life for too long and she was afraid that I would forget her one day. So every year on this day, she would show her most beautiful self to me."

“It has been like this for decades.”

Gu Santong said this with a doting smile on his face.

At this moment, he was deeply immersed in memories, with a dazed expression.

"That silly woman, we have been together for decades, how could I forget her?"

"Every time this happens, I will hold her hand and comfort her, telling her that I will never forget her and that I will grow old with her and stay together forever."

He grabbed his gray hair and his expression began to look painful.

"She clearly promised me, she clearly promised me..."

Tears glistened in Gu Santong's cloudy eyes.

"But in the end, she left first, leaving me alone, suffering the pain of separation in this world."

"Well, she succeeded."

"She succeeded in leaving her gentleness and virtue deeply imprinted in my memory."

"I can't forget her."

"Even though more than ten years have passed, she still appears in my dreams every day."

"Even last night, I spent the Chinese Valentine's Day with her in my dream. In the dream, her voice, appearance and smile were still the same as before."

"She stood beside me, looked at me tenderly, read books with me, wrote poems with me, and imagined with me that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl would meet on the Magpie Bridge."

"so…"

Gu Santong suddenly turned around and looked at Gao Yu with red eyes.

"Can you write me a poem to commemorate her?"