Love Variety: The literary identity was exposed, Bai Lu was numb

Just when Sister Bingbing came to her senses, she was surprised by Lu Yan's calligraphy.

She had just been paying attention to the poems written by Lu Yan, and had not seen the calligraphy in them.

When she came to her senses, she really discovered.

This calligraphy is so amazing!

She had been exposed to calligraphy since she was a child, and had written a lot when she was young, so she knew everything about it.

But she never expected that Lu Yan would write running script!

It was so beautiful!

It was written vigorously and powerfully, which made people's eyes bright.

The smile on Reba's face just now suddenly became very stiff.

She finally got the inkstone, and soon Lu Yan could write poems for her.

It doesn't need to be very good, just write it in ancient poems.

But Sister Bingbing's words were like a cold water poured on her head, instantly extinguishing her enthusiasm.

Reba looked down at Lu Yan's calligraphy and looked at it carefully.

It was not very clear, but every stroke and every line looked like a work of art.

This calligraphy looks like it was written by a calligraphy master.

Reba couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt in her heart. Is Lu Yan really a writer?

This calligraphy, this poem, is so amazing!

Liu Yifei and Bai Lu also looked at the calligraphy in front of them. They were amazed by Lu Yan again from the artistic conception of the poem, and then turned to the strength of Lu Yan's calligraphy!

It's really amazing, it's so well written!

Yang Yang and Hua Chenyu stared at each other, very confused at this time.

It's like they have no effect at all.

Hua Chenyu looked at Lu Yan's confident look and felt powerless.

Is this guy really a god?

He is so good at writing poems and calligraphy?

Is he going to let others live?

I shouldn't have mentioned this, now I'm killing myself!

Ah ah ah...

Heaven! Earth!

Let me act cool, act cool!

If they don't pretend to be good, how can these people know how good they are?

…

Lu Yan showed a barely perceptible smile at the corner of his mouth. It seems that there are still experts!

He can actually tell that what he wrote is running script!

Lu Yan is very confident. The running script he wrote is the handwriting of Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher in his prime!

Of course, he did not completely master the handwriting of Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher. After all, he is now mastering the calligraphy of the master, but fortunately, he has mastered the level of Wang Xizhi's authentic eight-point work!

But it also allows Lu Yan to kill here.

Lu Yan asked: "You know what you are doing, an expert!"

"Since you can see it, please tell us about it!"

[Don't poke, don't poke, the calligraphy is indeed very good, but what is good about it... I still don't understand. ]

[Very good٩(๑❛︶❛๑)۶, the person above knows nonsense! ]

[Running script? I thought it was cursive script or official script. ]

[The running script is amazing! So cool! ]

[Who dares to believe that Lu Yan is not a writer now? With this calligraphy, this poetry, this literary foundation and high literary quality of poetry, who can refute it? ]

[Sister Bingbing saw it, can you explain it to us? ]

The barrage in the live broadcast room was boiling again.

Although they didn't know how Lu Yan wrote, they could see it!

This calligraphy is really good, vigorous and powerful, flowing like clouds and water!

In the observation room.

He Jiong looked at Xiao Sa with a puzzled look and asked: "Is this running script? Is it very cool?"

Xiao Sa looked at the calligraphy with a serious expression, and then said: "It is indeed running script! And it is a master-level calligraphy! Our attention was on the poem just now. Now it seems that Lu Yan's calligraphy skills are also very deep!"

Li Shishi and Yang Chaoyue didn't know much about calligraphy.

But looking at the expressions and doubts of the crowd, just use your feet to think.

They can also think that Lu Yan's calligraphy is also very good.

How amazing he is, they really don't know!

At least now it seems...

Lu Yan is really a bit scary!

Calligraphy! Poetry! And literary literacy!

Plus that handsome face, this is the killer!

...

Director's room.

Director Yu Min looked at Lu Yan and his calligraphy, then looked down at Lu Yan's information in her hand.

At this moment, she felt a little confused.

Is this really an ordinary person?

Why does he feel so unreal?

This poem... thousands of years ago, it would be very difficult to write, right?

The calligraphy is also amazing, running script!

She has also seen the calligraphy of many literary masters, but the results are not very satisfactory.

In general, it feels like something is missing.

But in Lu Yan's calligraphy, she always feels that these words seem to come alive, very spiritual!

This time she really can't guess, Lu Yan is reallyWhat is his real identity?

At the same time, I am also very curious about what good effects Lu Yan will bring to this program?

…

Sister Bingbing looked embarrassed and said with a stiff face: "I... I only know a little bit. I can't see much of the connotation and calligraphy."

After hearing this, Lu Yan also wanted to laugh. It turned out that she didn't know either.

Sister Bingbing continued: "But... I can ask for help. I know Professor Han Guang from the School of Literature of Peking University. He is also the leader of modern poetry, and his calligraphy is also master-level!"

Professor Han Guang is the master that Xiao Sa mentioned before.

Lu Yan nodded, but still said: "Okay! Then you go and ask first, Reba, I will also write a poem for you!"

Sister Bingbing heard this and went to the side to call for help.

After hearing this, Reba nodded ecstatically, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay!"

…

Inside the School of Literature of Peking University.

Professor Han Guang was looking at the message sent by Jiang Zhongding, one of the leaders of the Youth League of the College of Literature, with a headache.

Let him write a poem for the Double Ninth Festival to bring a good idea and theme to today's festival.

Today is September 9th!

This really stumped him. He thought it was very simple in previous years.

But today, I don't know what happened. Every time I wrote a poem, I felt bad.

A good idea for the Double Ninth Festival?

There were scattered paper balls under the table, and draft papers that were constantly crossed out.

It made him feel uncomfortable!

Han Guang sighed and said to himself: "How should I write it?"

"If the Double Ninth Festival is the same as what I wrote before, it will be useless."

"Oh! If I could write it in ancient poetry! Unfortunately... Unfortunately, I can only write modern poetry!"

No matter how well modern poetry is written, it will make people feel that it is not original.

But he can't write ancient poetry!

This really stumped him.

Find someone else who writes ancient poetry?

This is impossible. There are very few people who can write ancient poems here.

If you add these restrictions, it will be even more difficult!

He didn't notice that his phone was vibrating all the time.

…

Sister Bingbing on the other side looked embarrassed.

Why didn't anyone answer the phone?

But she didn't notice that Lu Yan had already started writing!

This time, Lu Yan chose calligraphy not from the calligraphy master Wang Xizhi.

Instead, he wrote in regular script, using the handwriting of Yan Zhenqing, and wrote the beautiful poems in "The Goddess of Luo River".

"As graceful as a startled swan, as gentle as a swimming dragon.

Glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, luxuriant as spring pines."