Chapter 310: I'm over, it's you! (Second more)

Xiaolu?
Are they all talking about you?
Not a poem?
and many more!
this is?
Could it be...
Every word of Chen Guanxiong surrounded these people's ears, and a sense of absurdity appeared in everyone's heart.
Is this person really...
Lu Yuan?
They stared at Lu Yuan like a ghost, especially the faces of those who were talking about Lu Yuan just now with more or less embarrassment.
Yes, embarrassing...
After all, it is definitely not a cheating thing to be heard by the righteous at the same time the people who talked behind.
This is the same truth as saying bad things about people behind their backs.
The reporters' eyes became excited in an instant, and they all took the camera to the man next to Chen Guanxiong who was wearing old-fashioned black-framed glasses and a hat, and his mask was slightly crooked.
Could this strangely dressed man be Lu Yuan?
This……
Surprising, right?
"Cough, cough... Actually I just came to appreciate..."
After being watched by so many gazes, Lu Yuan coughed faintly, then took off his glasses, hat and mask to reveal a helpless face.
this moment……
Everyone's eyes widened. Although they knew the ending, they still felt speechless after seeing Lu Yuan.
Isn't Lu Yuan busy with his movies and scripts?
how……
"Lu Yuan?" Shen Chonghe glanced at Lu Yuan with a smile, with a smile on his face, "It's okay, let's try one."
He is not familiar with Lu Yuan.
After all, people of the older generation like him devote themselves to practicing and painting, and have never paid attention to anything in the entertainment industry. If you really want to say, he knows at most some old bone actors in movies such as "Journey to the West".
However, after seeing Chen Guanxiong's admiration for Lu Yuan, Shen Chonghe knew that this young man should not be a simple person, with something in his stomach.
"Don't try, don't try...I don't have any ink in my stomach, and I think the poems written by these friends are pretty good." Lu Yuan shook his head again and again. "And now it's lunch time, I suggest we eat first... "
nonsense!
This is a high-level pretender zone.
He who doesn't understand anything followed him with something.
And he has been staring at the painting for so long, and his mind is full of adjectives such as "good-looking" and "fuck you". You let him write poetry?
Does he write with the head?
"Really can't write it?" Chen Guanxiong looked at Lu Yuan.
"Well, yes, writing poems is not a matter of overnight..." Lu Yuan shook his head with a sincere expression.
"That's a pity." Chen Guanxiong shook his head regretfully.
But it's right to think about it.
Although Lu Yuan is talented, this kind of talent does not burst out suddenly. Many of these things require years of accumulation, and Lu Yuan is basically busy with the entertainment industry these days. He must be negligent and unable to write poetry or something. Isn't it normal?
Several other students who looked like students smiled at Lu Yuan, thinking that Lu Yuan was quite real.
but……
"This way of keeping a clear mind and protecting one's life is pure and prosperous. You are quite self-aware, knowing that you don't understand this and you won't be strong. That's right, save the time to make some messy and nondescript poems and make jokes in front of reporters to destroy your talented image..."
Just when everyone smiled and felt that Lu Yuan was very real, suddenly a very discordant voice rang.
Chen Guanxiong frowned.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the sound originated...
The voice originated from the talented man named Zhang...
The talented man surnamed Zhang was indeed a little uncomfortable after Lu Yuan took off his mask and hat. After all, Lu Yuan attracted everyone’s focus, especially when he saw Chen Xi’s eyes on Lu Yuan all the time. Now, under this discomfort, I casually said this sentence and enjoyed it, but I did not expect that the voice seemed to be uncontrolled...
But at this time, he could only bite the bullet and look at Lu Yuan with everyone's eyes.
"Lu Yuan, I don't mean anything else, I just think your approach is quite right. It's really good to retreat after knowing the difficulties and knowing how many pounds you are..."
He said this sentence, hoping to make up for what he had just said wrong.
But the more people listened, the less right they were.
What does it mean?
Is this ironic about Lu Yuan's fame or something?
The smell is getting worse.
"Hello, dear friend, are you serious?"
Lu Yuan took a deep breath, his original silly smile gradually became a little stiff, and then finally he couldn't maintain his smile and became a little cold.
He squinted his eyes and became very serious.
I can say that I don’t understand anything, I can say that there is no ink in my stomach...
but you……
What do you mean by that?
Didn't you hit me in the face in person?
Lu Yuan had a good temper. Basically, it didn't matter to make a joke, but no one would be upset to be beaten in front of everyone!
"Wei Yu! Don't say anything!" The person next to him pulled the talented man "Sorry, Lu Yuan, he just said something wrong, I apologize to you for him..."
"Chen Hong, I think I'm not wrong. I just used inappropriate expressions just now... Lu Yuan, if you think there is something wrong with what I said, I apologize to you... I'm sorry..." He gave Lu Yuan a humility, but it didn't sound sincere.
It seemed that Lu Yuan begged him to apologize.
This attitude made Lu Yuan even more unhappy!
"Wei Yu! Are you apologizing? Well, apologize to Xiao Lu! Do you know what you were doing just now, and where you learned your manners..." Chen Guanxiong came to Zhang Weiyu with a cold face and looked at him.
"I……"
"My dear friend, you don't have to apologize to me. Yes, you are right. I really don't understand ancient poems, and I really don't understand them, but you say that I am afraid that the poems I write are messy and everyone laughs?"
"Okay, today I didn't know how to make you laugh so much!"
Zhang Weiyu's face changed slightly after everyone stared at him, and Lu Yuan suddenly narrowed his eyes when he wanted to say something.
He took a breath, then silently placed his hat and mask on the table, then continued to put on his glasses and came to Shen Chonghe.
"Xiao Lu, you don't need to be angry. I'll go back and criticize him for a good meal...Ah, is it time for dinner? I'm hungry. Let's go to eat first, and then I will let him take care of it. Isn't it to be with you..."
A fat old man came to Lu Yuan's side and gave Lu Yuan an apologetic smile.
"Yes, let's do that first..."
Several other people also pretended to laugh indifferently at the same time, trying to disperse the smell of gunpowder. It is not good for both parties to make such a stiff noise. After all, there are so many eyes and reporters watching.
"One minute!"
Lu Yuan stared down at the painting, staring at the painting more seriously than ever before. The whole person seemed to exude a strange temperament.
He exhaled deeply.
Then I closed my eyes and thought about the right things in my mind.
One minute?
Everyone looked at Lu Yuan.
Everyone was a little stunned.
It's just that Shen Chonghe looked at Lu Yuan approvingly with a faint smile on his face.
It is better to have the courage to write than those who dare not even write!
Chen Xi's eyes kept staring at Lu Yuan.
She felt that Lu Yuan's temperament was completely different from before.
Yes.
She could feel a faint stubborn breath from this man.
Can he really write it?
And Zhang Weiyu stared at Lu Yuan!
He did not expect that Lu Yuan would actually have an with him.
He originally thought he would apologize symbolically, Lu Yuan accepted it symbolically, and then he toasted Lu Yuan at the dinner table waiting for the meeting, and then apologized. The misunderstanding that was not a misunderstanding was over.
After all, his teacher will help him explain in the middle.
However, Lu Yuan didn't have it at all, instead of standing up instead!
One minute?
Can you write it?
Are you making a joke? You!
You must make things so stiff, and then everyone loses face?
Zhang Weiyu had only this idea in his mind at this moment.
However, he never thought about how uncomfortable he said just now.
As good as Lu Yuan's temper, he was a little angry.
About forty seconds later, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.
"Old Shen...I have two poems, one is shorter and the other is longer. I wonder if I can take them together?"
"Two songs?" Shen Chonghe's smile was a little frozen.
Two songs?
Chen Xi was also taken aback when he saw this.
She remembered the first time she saw Lu Yuan.
At that time, she felt that there were also two poems, could it be that this man is ready to...
This……
real or fake?
Zhang Weiyu was also dumbfounded.
Two songs?
"Yes, I think both of them are suitable. It's just one simple, some profound..." Lu Yuan Yuguang looked at everyone, and then at Shen Chonghe.
"Well, let's keep this song short."
"Well, the name of this poem is called "Painting"!" Lu Yuan stood up straight, walked a little farther, and then smiled slightly: "Look at the mountains from afar, and listen to the water silently. Spring is gone and the flowers are still there. Don’t be surprised when people come!"
Lu Yuan read it all in one go, and he didn't pause or hesitate like everyone else, and he didn't even have any pretentious accent.
It doesn't seem to be doing, but memorizing.
After Lu Yuan's poem was finished, Shen Chonghe's eyes lit up!
He chanted this short poem.
Then the eyes are getting brighter!
Yes, he found this feeling!
The name of the poem is "Painting"?
Wait, it's interesting. The full text does not contain any words in the picture, but it shows all the contents of this painting, and there is an unusually vivid feeling!
Not far away, Chen Xi was also dumbfounded.
This poem is not profound, and it is completely different from the previous ones that pretended to be advanced and deliberately used words.
But this poem is wonderful!
Yes! It covers all the content in this painting, but the full text does not contain any words!
But you said he has no realm?
Do not!
Absolutely not, simplicity does not mean no realm!
It seemed wrong at first glance, but after careful consideration, it was so suitable!
This poem uses concise and simple text to describe the image on the screen very cleverly. The third word of each line of poem is in sequence "mountain", "water", "flower", "bird"...
Even the green hills stand up, the flowers bloom in the middle of the water, and the birds and the branches are blooming, forming a business and graceful overall realm. Even without this painting, a bright image can appear in my mind. If you add this painting together The painting I admire is as if everything in the painting has come to life...
The mountains are colored, the water is silent, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised!
Even so vivid!
Yes!
This is the beauty of this poem!
This technique is really amazing. Even if I have read through the historical poems, I have never seen it written in this way.
"Miao! Yes! This poem is indeed worthy of this painting, and even makes me feel like a ridiculous praise! Miao, Miao, Miao, haha! Come on, little brother, you help me to mention this poem Come on!" Shen Chonghe laughed, couldn't help but poured himself a glass of wine to drink, and then handed the brush to Lu Yuan...
"Shen Lao...I have another poem. The name of this poem is... "Drinking"!"
"The house is in a human environment, and there is no chaos..." Lu Yuan looked at Shen Chonghe, narrowed his eyes and read another poem again.
Shen Chonghe listened carefully.
He took a deep breath when he heard "Caiju under the eastern fence, leisurely see Nanshan...".
There was no smile on his flushed face, only this poem in his mind.
Lu Yuan finished reading.
After reading, he pushed his black-framed glasses and looked at the talented man who had just inexplicably confused him.
He showed a smile, his eyes no longer squinted but a smile.
"My shame is over, now it's your turn..."
"I made two poems, how about you? I remember you only have one? Do you want to make up one?"
Lu Yuan looked at Zhang Weiyu.
The smile is getting brighter!
Zhang Weiyu's face was green and white...
Clenched fists.