Love Zong: The identity of the literary world was exposed, and people were numb when exposed.

After Han Guang called, the whole person became bad, and his tone was particularly haggard: "Xiaoice, what's the matter?" "

Huh? I'm on the show right now, and I just happened to see our guests write two poems, show them to you, by the way, you can also look at the calligraphy of these two poems, I can't understand them now. Sister Bingbing said a little embarrassed.

When Han Guang heard it, he said with a smile: "You can't understand it either?" Then I'm really curious, what is it that you can't understand.

Sister Bingbing's face turned red, and Professor Han Guang's joke made her very ashamed.

But this is indeed a fact, her strength is limited, and she really can't read these two poems and calligraphy.

"Uncle Han, don't make fun of me." Sister Bingbing stuck out her tongue and said playfully.

"Okay, then I'll hang up the phone first, I'll clean up, after all, I'm going to be on camera, I'll play the video later." Han Guang said softly.

He didn't think it was a big deal.

It's harder for Xiaoice, but for him?

It might just be simple.

To put it bluntly, he didn't care about these two ancient poems at all.

Sister Bingbing can't see it, can't he see it anymore?

However, he was also very curious about what kind of ancient poems and texts Sister Bingbing was so nervous.

Xiaoice had never troubled him before, and being able to find him showed that this matter was indeed beyond her control.

"Good!" Sister Bingbing nodded.

Liu Yifei next to him was directly dumbfounded.

Play?

It's coming to me right away, start reviewing?

Why are you so unlucky?

Ahhh

I really want to see what my own ancient poems look like!

They have both, why haven't I?

It's not fair!

Liu Yifei pouted, and her bulging appearance was very cute.

...

Bai Lu showed a surprised expression and blurted out, "Professor Han Guang?

"Is that the leader of modern poetry?"

Reba was also surprised, took over the topic and continued: "I know him, he is from the School of Liberal Arts of Peking University!" Now it seems to be some of the most powerful people in modern poetry. "

And I also joined the organization of the Huaxia Cultural Troupe! That's the organization with the largest gathering of Chinese literary giants. Envious, envious! "

Bingbing, how did you meet Professor Han Guang?"

Hearing the word Han Guang, Lu Yan thought of something.

When I published "Alive", it seemed that there was a person named Han Guang, who had always been a loyal reader.

also left a message to himself, saying that he was from the School of Literature of Peking University, and he could also write a letter of recommendation to Lu Yan and ask Lu Yan to join the organization of the Huaxia Academy of Literature.

It's just that Lu Yan didn't care much about it at that time, at that time, he liked to be alone, and he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he refused.

Later, his literary achievements became higher and higher, and he kept asking for autographed photos and real photos for himself, but he didn't know if it was this person.

Hearing this, if nothing else, it should be this one.

Sister Bingbing scratched her head, with an embarrassed face: "He knows my father, and he also looks at those two poems in my father's face!"

When everyone heard this, they were also surprised by Sister Bingbing's identity.

No one thought that her father would have such great energy.

Those who know Professor Han Guang are definitely not ordinary people.

Circles are different from circles, and the people you come into contact with don't want to be the same.

Hua Chenyu and Yang Yang were very depressed at this time.

Co-authored here, they don't have any advantage at all?

That's fucking up, isn't it?

I thought I was the protagonist, but I didn't think I was a clown?

Compared with Lu Yan?

At least not yet.

Can't even compare to a host?

People's fathers are so powerful, she still works so hard, and she still doesn't let people live?

Why do you feel that your presence in the program group is so low?

I'm a star anyway, right?

This....

It's like an ordinary person!

[Wow! Sister Bingbing is still so powerful! 【

Love, love! Is this Sister Bingbing? Ask for support!

[With such a wide range of contacts, I really envy it! ]

[If you can really invite Professor Han Guang, you will be able to understand the poems and calligraphy written by Lu Yan! ] 【

Looking forward to, looking forward to!】 】

...

Observation room.

Xiao Sa was stunned for a while, and then said slowly: "Sister Bingbing is still amazing, this can invite Professor Han Guang, admire and admire!"

"Now with Professor Han Guang, if nothing else, you can see at once what kind of level Lu Yan looks like, as well as his calligraphy of these two ancient poems!"

He Yu and Master Li looked confused, and it was the first time that the two of them had heard Professor Han Guang.

The program team didn't tell him that there was foreign aid in the middle!

Although I haven't seen it, I heard Xiao Sa's envy and respect.

The two of them also understand, it seems that they are a very important boss.

Otherwise, Xiao Sa would not have shown such an expression.

Yang Chaoyue stared at Lu Yan's two poems, and said coldly: "Can you accurately know how much Lu Yan's poem is?"

"If it's really five million, after the program group is over, I really want to customize a song!"

"It's just scared... The price of a poem is much higher than we think! She

had already thought about it, since Lu Yan wrote the first poem.

Her eyes were fixed on the poem.

If she really could ask Lu Yan to write a poem for five million, she would not hesitate to give Lu Yan money.

The sentence is not amazing, and the death is endless!

Xiao Sa next to him smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly denied: "Definitely not, no matter how high it is, it can't be high!" The maximum is five million, which is still the blessing of calligraphy, not counting calligraphy, at most three million!

He Yu and Master Li's bodies trembled slightly, and their mouths opened.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

Yang Chaoyue didn't speak, and her intuition told her.

These two ancient poems are definitely not so bad, five million?

Not a word!

However, she didn't dare to say what was in her heart, after all, she looked at Lu Yan's confident and calm smile.

She knew it wasn't that simple.

If it's really five million.

Why can't these people see it?

【Customized? Sister Chaoyue is still rich! I'm amazed!

[Five million is less? Guess in the direction of the heights? Lu Yan is an immortal?

[Don't do this, my heart can't stand it, a song of five million is high enough, a little higher, I'm really scared!

[Don't say anything, is it okay to grab Lu Yan now? ]

[Don't, I still want to see Lu Yan enter the entertainment industry, with this appearance, I am definitely a fan. ]

[If Lu Yan is really more than 5 million poems for a poem, what entertainment circle will he go to? ] Isn't it good to be a writer?! 】