Director's room.

Director Yu Min couldn't stop laughing, this time she really found the baby, I

thought Lu Yan would surprise her.

I didn't expect that even Sister Bingbing's background

was so good, no wonder Sister Bingbing kept calling, it turned out that there was really foreign

aid! The strength of foreign aid is still so strong

! Professor Han Guang

! One of the professors of the School of Literature of Peking University! One

of the organizations of the Huaxia Academy of Literary Troupe! These two identities are placed in Huaxia, and in the field of Chinese literature, they are both at the level of Wang Zhan!

In particular, the organization of the Huaxia Cultural Troupe.

As long as you are a literati, who doesn't know

that Huaxia is an organization? The Huaxia Wentuan Academy is the highest organization in China!

This is officially recognized, and every year many professors and scholars squeeze their heads into it.

Moreover, this organization is also responsible for the poems of the annual festival in China.

Director Yu Min said happily: "When Sister Bingbing calls Professor Han Guang, you must give the camera."

"We can take advantage of Professor Han Guang's comments on Lu Yan's two poems, and we can work on the meager ones today

!" "Cheer me up!" Everyone

showed surprised expressions when they heard this.

I'm going!

It's got

to be you, or you're the director.

Everyone in the director team was all emotional!

But none of them would have thought that Professor Han Guang was a loyal reader of 'Shen Yan' before!!

Moments later,

Professor Han Guang made another video call.

Professor Han Guang on the other side of the video looked haggard, with many wrinkles on his face, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth!

"Xiaoice!"

"Uncle Han." Sister Bingbing smiled very happily, she didn't forget her business, and immediately said: "Come and see, these are the two ancient poems written by the people in our program team

!" "Okay!" Han Guang agreed on the surface, but he didn't care too much in his heart.

What good things can be written by

a program group

? When Lu Yan heard Han Guang's words, he immediately cried and laughed.

It's really a big fan of yours.

Han Guang had called himself and left a message before.

I didn't expect the world to be so small.

After Bai Lu and Reba heard Han Guang's voice, their expressions became very tense.

The poems Lu Yan wrote for them have to be handed over to professional people to evaluate.

Both of them knew that Lu Yan wrote very well, but as for how good it was.

They still don't know, and at the same time they are curious.

How good is Lu Yan's poems!

Hua Chenyu didn't have much psychological pressure, his heart had already been so shocked by Lu Yan's operation that he couldn't say anything.

But now there was still a little man muttering in his heart.

How good can it be? Isn't

it just a poem? Can I still make money?

He didn't

know that Xiao Sa in the observation room had already told the audience that both poems started with a minimum of five million.

It's just that they, the guests, have no way to see the conversation in the observation room, and

if they knew, I don't know if he would think like this in his heart.

...

The program team also knows what the audience wants to watch, and directly pointed the camera at Sister Bingbing.

After netizens in the live broadcast room saw Professor Han Guang's appearance, the barrage became more numerous.

[Wow fun!I met Professor Han when I was in the School of Liberal Arts of Peking University before, it's really me

!] [Stone hammer!It's really Professor Han Guang!It's exactly the same as the photo above Du Niang

!] [What a kind look, is this Professor Han? gives people a very spiritual look

!] [Hurry up!I'm a little eager to see it!]

[ Comment, please start the big guy's performance, I've already moved the small bench!]

....

Sister Bingbing saw that Uncle Han was ready and turned the camera over.

The phone's camera shines on Lu Yan's first poem.

It is the one who only wrote a third of "Qingping Tune"!"

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

(⊙o⊙)...?The

front is fine, there is something

! Seeing the back,

?!Are you playing with me??

Just a glance!

Professor Han Guang's eyes were as wide as Tongling, his body was constantly shaking, and the changes in his face were obvious.

It's over

! The plan has changed!

It's coming for me? There's

only one thought in his mind.

Is this a poet who has come down to earth?

It's really so well written!

Just read it carefully, this poem wants to depict the picture of a beautiful woman like jumping on a piece of paper

, as if it has been enchanted, and it is eye-catching!

No, no, look at it again.

That's a great job, isn't

it? Which guy wrote it?

What a cow!

This scene was all seen by Lu Yan, and sure enough, this guy is still a little level.

He thought that Professor Han Guang wouldn't be able to see it, but seeing that he was so fascinated, it was needless to say.

It's 100 percent seen in the heart.

As long as people who really understand poetry know how powerful the poem "Qingping Tune" is written by the poet.

In the previous Blue Star, I couldn't find an ancient poem that was more powerful than this beautiful woman

! After all, this was an ancient poem written by the poet Immortal Li Bai about Yang Guifei!

The level was the highest.

Bai Lu's heart tightened, and her hands clenched nervously.

Looking at Professor Han Guang's appearance, is this not a good writing? It's

over, it must be a bad writing.

It's really a big game now!

If you don't write well, it's not good, and when Lu Yan is criticized, you have to help.

After all, this was written by Lu Yan to himself.

Reba and Liu Yifei looked dazed, and at this time the air fell silent.

No one spoke

? Is this a good or bad writing

? Why don't you speak? Hua

Chenyu couldn't help jumping up when he saw Professor Han Guang's expression.

It turns out that Lu Yan can't write it, it's been a minute.

People don't want to give you a comment at all!

Commenting on poetry is a big guy of this level, as for a minute?

It must be that Lu Yan's writing is too bad, and Professor Han Guang doesn't know which way to praise it.

What's the use of writing quickly

? Isn't the quality not good?

In front of a professional, his true face is completely revealed

! It's nothing

! At this time, he feels very comfortable all over his body, and it is the first time he feels so cool!

Observation room.

Seeing this, He Yan frowned slightly: "Is this not a good writing

?" "Why don't you speak?"

Xiao Sa was also very confused, why didn't he speak

? Could it be that his level of reading poetry had really declined?

No, could it be that Lu Yan really wrote very badly?

After

this idea came out, he immediately denied it.

Xiao Sa scratched his head in embarrassment and explained: "No, Professor Han Guang doesn't speak, there must be a reason for him."

"Let's wait a bit.

Yang Chaoyue looked at him suspiciously, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that he really looked away?"

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