Meng Xin Zhi: "Leo, why did you call Michelangelo a slob?"
Leo: "Ah? Do you even need to ask? Don't your future writings mention anything about his looks?"
Meng Xin Zhi: "I never really paid attention to that. We, people from the future, are all overwhelmed by his talent."
Leo: "What talent does he have? If you people from the future don't say he's ugly, could it be that you say he's good at defending cities?"
Meng Xin Zhi: "Michelangelo fought in wars?"
Leo: "It seems you really don't know much about him. That guy, apart from being ugly, had no sense of fashion. He'd wear the same pair of leather boots all year round, completely disregarding his image."
Meng Xin Zhi: "Is it because he often defied you that you think he doesn't respect his elders, right?"
Leo: "You're underestimating him. To him, defying his elders was nothing; he'd dare to defy even the Pope when he got worked up."
Meng Xin Zhi: "Then I guess I should add the tag 'fearless against power' to him."
