Tang Bao nodded.
Zhao Linger was at a loss for words: "It's very important, what's so important about it?"
"I want to participate in the dance competition, and I want to win the championship."
Tang Bao: "Isn't this a big deal?"
"I'm really impressed by you. You're a hermit, after all. Why don't you behave like a master? Why are you so concerned about these mundane things?"
Zhao Linger really couldn't understand it.
Tang Bao said sternly, "You're wrong. Life is a form of cultivation. If you want to achieve something, you must be serious. Life must have some pursuits. Otherwise, where's the fun in life? What's the difference between you and salted fish?"
Does this have anything to do with salted fish?
Zhao Linger was speechless.
"Okay, I'm speechless. Your ideas are too wild and I can't follow them."
Tang Bao blinked: "That's because your cultivation level is not high enough. You will understand it later."
To be mysterious.
This is totally a hoax.
He couldn't tell Zhao Linger that he participated in the dance competition just to show off.
That has so little depth.
But in fact, he really did it to show off, oh, and also for reputation.
Reputation is a priceless treasure to him, far more valuable than money. With reputation, he can exchange it for skills, and with skills, he can show off more easily, and by showing off, he can gain reputation...
Oh, it's a virtuous cycle.
Reputation is too important to him.
I can't tell anyone about this, because if I do, they will think I'm crazy.
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