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All the students looked at Fang Yu together.

Liu Yan is very legendary and controversial in history, and there is no conclusion so far. They are also very interested in this issue.

"Liu Yan's works can be divided into two periods. The first half and the second half. The works in the first half are mostly praises and songs between landscapes..."

Fang Yu knew Liu Yan as much as he knew himself.

Because Liu Yan is actually himself.

More than a thousand years ago, Fang Yu temporarily broke away from her secluded life and came to the world to travel.

During this time, Fang Yu made a friend, who was considered a great writer at the time.

Influenced by this great writer, Fang Yu also developed his talents, wrote many poems, painted many landscape pictures, and signed Liu Yan.

About a year later, Fang Yu left that place, and Liu Yan disappeared.

In addition to Liu Yan, Fang Yu has many identities in history.

However, Fang Yu was a little surprised that the poems and paintings he made casually back then had such a high level in today's literary world, and their popularity far surpassed the works of the great writer at that time.

From his own point of view, the level of his poems and paintings is not as good as that of the great writer.

But it is understandable that the level of aesthetics and appreciation in each era is different.

""Chongyang Ji" is not actually Liu Yan's pinnacle work. His highest level work should be that "Absolute", this poem..."

After listening to Fang Yu's speech, the entire classroom was silent.

All the students looked at Fang Yu blankly, their eyes full of surprise.

The reason why they took Fang Yu's class was just to join in the fun. In addition, I also felt that Fang Yu's class would be very easy, which would be convenient for skipping classes in the future.

But the literary level shown by Fang Yu is not at all the level that a person of his age should have.

Not to mention whether it has reached the category of professors, but at least it is far better than their group of college students!

Various allusions and poems are readily available, and the analysis of Liu Yan's works is even more precise.

This Professor Fang... doesn't seem to be joking.

Song Liuge, who asked the question, was also a little stunned at this time.

She stood up and asked this question, in fact, mainly to ask Fang Yu whether Liu Yan really existed.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yu analyzed and evaluated Liu Yan's works in various time periods, which made everyone stunned.

"However, I don't think Liu Yan's literary attainment is as high as today's people. The reason why his poems are so famous is because of his own controversy." Fang Yu commented.

"Then... Professor Fang, do you think Liu Yan really exists?" Song Liuge asked the question she wanted to ask at the beginning.

"Liu Yan does not exist, but the author of the poems and paintings does exist," Fang Yu replied.

"Meaning, Liu Yan is just a pseudonym? Is the author someone else?" Song Liuge said.

Fang Yu nodded.

"Why did the original author do this? Wouldn't it be nice to have the original name on such an excellent poem and painting? Aren't all the literati in the past proud of it?" Song Liuge wondered.

"That's just for most literati, some people don't necessarily want to be famous." Fang Yu smiled.

"Thank you, Professor Fang." Song Liuge bowed slightly to Fang Yu and sat down.

It's been so long, why haven't you finished class?

Fang Yu glanced at the clock at the back of the classroom.

It was only about half an hour after the first class.

The professor is really bad.

Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking.

After answering Song Liuge's question, the atmosphere in the classroom calmed down a lot, and there was no more noise than before.

The students here are all students of Nandu University, and they belong to the top tier in the whole of China.

Their learning literacy is very high. After confirming that Fang Yu, the visiting professor, is not a nonsense, but has real talents and practical learning, they will naturally no longer look down on Fang Yu and take classes seriously.

"Professor Fang, I would like to know about the poem "Ode to the West Lake"..."

"Professor Fang, what do you think of the poet..."

"Professor Fang..."

Several students stood up at the same time and wanted to ask Fang Yu a question.

"Classmates, don't be impatient. Because my voice is not very good, I have to rest for ten minutes after answering a question. Let's study by yourself first." Fang Yu said.

The students were stunned.

Can you go to class like this?

"President Wang, how do you feel?"

At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, Guo Gang stood beside an old man and asked.

"It's pretty good." Wang Yangshi nodded and said approvingly.

Seeing Wang Yangshi so satisfied, Guo Gang felt relieved.

Hiring such a young visiting professor is actually quite a bold decision. If the effect is not good, the personnel department will be killed by the professors of the Faculty of Arts!

But now it seems that there is no problem.

In the second half of the class, Fang Yu answered questions from two students.

This time, Fang Yu deliberately slowed down his speech rate, saying one sentence after another, and it took twenty minutes to answer each question.

"bell……"

Soon, the school bell rang.

Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He rarely said so much in just over an hour, and he forgot to prepare water. At this time, he felt a little thirsty.

"Professor Fang!"

Song Liuge trotted to the podium, put a bottle of mineral water on the podium, and said with a chuckle, "Professor, you've worked hard, drink some water."

Fang Yu picked up the mineral water, glanced at it, and then glanced at Song Liuge.

Song Liuge put her hands on the podium and looked up at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

"Professor Fang... the get out of class is over now, can I call you Fang Yu?" Song Liuge said.

"Yeah." Fang Yu twisted open the bottle of mineral water and raised his head to drink.

Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu's movements, and there was a flash of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

"Fang Yu!"

At this moment, a savage voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Tang Xiaorou looked dissatisfied and walked quickly to Fang Yu.

The students who had not left the classroom turned their eyes to the stage again.

Fang Yu and the two goddesses seem to know each other? And it looks like a good relationship?

The boys' eyes were full of envy.

It is their dream to communicate so closely with the two goddesses.

And many girls sighed in their hearts.

After the class, they had a good impression of the young Professor Fang on the podium.

Although he is not too handsome, he is at least knowledgeable and funny.

For them, such a man is also very attractive.

But the two goddesses shot at the same time, and they naturally don't have much chance for their inferior appearance.

"I'll treat you to ice cream, come with me."

On the podium, Tang Xiaorou glanced at Song Liuge, then turned to Fang Yu and said.

Song Liuge's eyes changed slightly, she smiled, and said to Tang Xiaorou, "Hello, my name is Song Liuge, may I ask who you are?"

"My name is Tang Xiaorou, and I'm Fang Yu's high school classmate!" Tang Xiaorou said angrily.

However, she quickly realized that this tone was not polite, and her face softened a lot.

"The same table in high school..." Song Liuge looked a little surprised.

"Yeah." Tang Xiaorou didn't want to talk to Song Liuge, she turned to look at Fang Yu and said, "Fang Yu, hurry up, the dessert shop in the school should be full later."

"Wait for me to drink two sips of water first." Fang Yu picked up the mineral water Song Liuge handed him, raised his head and drank more than half of it.

Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu drinking water, and his eyes quickly flashed the color of success.

"Let's go!" Tang Xiaorou said impatiently.

"Do you want to go together?" Fang Yu looked at Song Liuge and asked.

Song Liuge shook his head gently and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't go. I'll invite you next time."

After speaking, Song Liuge smiled playfully, turned and walked towards the classroom door.

Fang Yu looked at Song Liuge's leaving back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Liuge walked out of the door of the classroom, quickly left the boys' sight, and walked to the corner of the stairs of the teaching building.

She took the phone out of her pocket.

"He has already drank the holy water, you can prepare the ceremony first, and when I go back, start the execution immediately."

At this time, Song Liuge's expression was extremely cold, and he was no longer as gentle and pleasant as before.

...

"Fang Yu, who is that Song Liuge? How did you know her? How did she come to your class? Didn't you come to school before..." Tang Xiaorou's question was like a barrage of cannons.

But Fang Yu ignored her at all, instead staring at the bottle of mineral water in his hand.