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

Chapter 45

"Endless treasure? Hiss! Priceless treasure for three minutes!"

"Wow (*´▽｀*)! I've seen it today. It's really outrageous to open the door to outrageousness. It's outrageous!"

"Han Guang: I've finished talking. Who's in favor and who's against?"

"It's so annoying... The priceless treasure is in Lu Yan's hands. Just give it to Bai Lu as a gift? It's outrageous!"

"So... Bai Lu really made a fortune!"

"Did you forget that Reba has another song in her hand!"

I don't know who mentioned it, and everyone in the live broadcast room who reacted fell silent.

Yes!

There's another one!

This one is a priceless treasure, what about the other one? !

At this moment...

The fans of Hua Chenyu and Yang Yang didn't dare to come forward at all. Such a thing happened.

How dare they speak again?

…

The Peninsula Hotel.

Hua Chenyu's brainless fan turned pale and powerless. She said that Lu Yan was nothing before, but now she looked like a clown.

The poem he wrote in three minutes was more than her lifetime salary!

Her expression began to become lonely.

Chu Han next to her was as happy as a child!

"Sister Chen! Priceless treasure!"

Sister Chen smiled bitterly and nodded.

Silly girl, it's not yours!

Why are you so excited...

So far, Chu Han finally knew why Lu Yan didn't care about their talk at all.

It turned out that Lu Yan didn't care about that brainless fan at all.

...

After Professor Han Guang finished speaking, he asked in a firm tone: "Xiao Bing, where did you find this ancient poem? Is it newly unearthed?"

"Which ancient poet wrote it? I can't believe you are so lucky!"

Sister Bing Bing looked confused.

What does it mean?

Did you think the poems written by Lu Yan were written by ancient people?

Just unearthed? !

The ink hasn't dried yet!

Are you kidding me!

Sister Bingbing looked at Lu Yan behind her, and there was a hint of envy in her eyes.

If this guy was born thousands of years earlier, would those ancient poets also be willing to admire him?

Sister Bingbing smiled bitterly, shook her head and said, "This... This is really written by a guest in our program group."

"Look, the ink hasn't dried yet!"

[Han Guang: Am I a clown? ]

[It's over, I'm blind this time! ]

[Hahaha! Lu Yan would never have thought that the ancient poem he wrote in three minutes was actually regarded as a poem written by an ancient person by Professor Han Guang! ]

[I want to laugh, but I can't laugh anymore. ]

[This sentence reflects from the side how terrifying Lu Yan's strength is, and he is considered to be an ancient person...]

[The above is very good, are you here to do Chinese reading comprehension? 】

…

Professor Han Guang took a closer look and it seemed that the ink was not dry yet.

But… but which guest could write such a great poem?

Could it be someone from the clerk group?

No, no!

They definitely don’t have this ability, so who is it?

While Professor Han Guang was still thinking about it, Sister Bingbing took out another poem.

“Uncle Han, take a look at this one… how is it?”

Professor Han Guang was stunned for a moment, and came again?

No way?

Even if he is a great literary giant, doesn’t he need to rest when writing poems?

Professor Han Guang looked at the second ancient poem with a puzzled look.

He opened his mouth numbly and looked at the poem carefully.

“As graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, luxuriant as spring pines.”

Han Guang: ⊙∀⊙! ! !

It’s over, this time it’s for me again? !

Is this the second best in the history? !

This...

Is this still a human?

Let's look at the calligraphy again.

Han Guang: Σ(ŎдŎ|||)ﾉﾉ

It's actually different from the previous calligraphy, regular script?

It's still so good!

How many times better than the calligraphy masters!

Is the calligraphy also the second best in the history? !

This...

What kind of monster is this?

Let's put poetry aside for now.

Calligraphy is very difficult to master, and even if you master it, you can only master this one type!

After all, everyone knows that it's hard to learn more after learning it thoroughly!

But what the hell is this in front of me?

The two calligraphy are different, one is the best in the history! The other is the second best in the history?

Can the same person master all of these?

Will anyone believe this? !

Professor Han Guang took a deep breath, and could no longer control his excitement. He asked anxiously, "Xiao Bing, were you really not joking just now?"

"Did the guest of your program really write it?"

Sister Bingbing nodded heavily, thinking in her heart: "Uncle HanWhat stimulated him?"

"No... Lu Yan's presence in this world is a great stimulation for them, the literati!"

Reba, who was standing beside him, was so worried that she almost cried.

Professor Han Guang asked this question. Was the difference between the two poems too big?

It shouldn't be like this. Both poems were written by Lu Yan.

Logically speaking, the difference shouldn't be too big, right?

Sister Bingbing asked doubtfully, "Is this poem too different from the previous one?"

Han Guang smiled bitterly, shook his head and continued, "This poem is not bad. The calligraphy is the second best in the history, and the poem is also the second best in the history!"

"It's just... I don't understand why someone can master the best and second best calligraphy in the history at the same time?"

"There's no similarity between the two calligraphy styles!"

"Which literary giant wrote this?"

"It's too good!"

"It took a lot of time to write these two poems, right? "

As soon as the voice fell, Sister Bingbing's eyes were fixed on Lu Yan.

Are you still showing off?

Mastering two different calligraphy styles at the same time, and the first and second in history!

Boy, you are awesome!

Reba finally let go of her worries, as it was many times better than she had expected.

She was already very satisfied.

But after hearing what Professor Han Guang said, she also had doubts in her heart.