Tan Yaodong looked at Lu Ban silently.

He originally thought that Lu Ban and Liu Xin were ordinary friends of Lin Haitang, but when Lin Zhiyu called Lu Ban "Dad", Tan Yaodong's heart froze, and he even felt that his upper body couldn't think anymore, and the top of his head was heavy.

"This brother is ...... Yes, the ...... of the rain"

Didn't you hear that Lin Haitang's ex-husband has already burped?

Where did Dad come from?

He stared at Lu Ban for two seconds and hesitated, after all, Lu Ban was still holding Liu Xin's hand, and the relationship was a bit chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Uh...... Children like me, screaming. Lu Ban explained.

“...... Oh. Tan Yaodong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But in a blink of an eye, he was a little jealous of Lu Ban, after all, he had licked Lin Haitang's mother and daughter for so long, and Lin Zhiyu had never called him so affectionately.

Although Lin Zhiyu admires him very much.

But worship and intimacy are two different things entirely.

"Then let's go over, the teacher is here today, and today we will meet friends with poetry, and the two of you don't have to be restrained. When Tan Yaodong mentioned the word teacher, his waist was obviously straightened a lot.

"Teacher Lu is here too?" asked Lin Haitang in surprise.

Tan Yaodong smiled and nodded: "Yes, this year's poetry conference is the most important thing in my life, the teacher knows, and specially came from the capital, all the way to work, as a student, I am honestly afraid." ”

Lu Ban felt a pain in his brain when he listened to him chew the words.

It was as if his teacher didn't come by plane, but in a carriage.

Literati and ink writers are really the same as expired bean curd - sour and smelly.

The venue of the poetry conference was arranged in the courtyard of the open-air lecture hall of Yuelu Academy, and although there were not as many people in the courtyard as outside, the people who could sit in it were some well-known people in the literary world.

After entering the courtyard, Tan Yaodong helped them arrange seats.

Liu Xin was a little nervous.

Lu Ban didn't let go of his hand and smiled at her.

"Dad, I want to sit between you and Auntie. Lin Zhiyu said suddenly.

Lu Ban: "????"

Lin Haitang scolded in a low voice: "Zhiyu, don't make trouble, can you sit between your mother and Uncle Lu?"

"Don't. Lin Zhiyu shook his head like a rattle.

Lu Ban glanced at Liu Xin, and Liu Xin nodded slightly.

Lu Ban could only move a position to the side and let Lin Zhiyu sit between him and Liu Xin, so that he and Lin Haitang would sit side by side in a row.

"I'm sorry, Zhiyu, this kid is too noisy. Lin Haitang said in a low voice.

Lu Ban smiled: "It's okay, it just so happens that she can accompany Liu Xin." ”

Lu Ban can feel that Liu Xin actually likes Lin Zhiyu a lot, maybe it is because of the sympathy, she has an inexplicable good impression of Lin Zhiyu.

It's a pity that Lin Zhiyu doesn't think so.

......

After Tan Yaodong made the arrangements, he went to the back room and began to prepare for the process of this poetry conference.

in the room.

"Yaodong, is Haitang here?" Lu Xun saw Tan Yaodong come in and asked.

Tan Yaodong hurriedly said: "Yes, teacher, Begonia and Zhiyu are outside." ”

Lu Xun looked out the window, and could vaguely see Lin Haitang's back, and after a while, he sighed and said: "Haitang and you were my favorite students back then, but it's a pity that she was too obsessed with the showbiz, otherwise her achievements would not be below you." ”

"The teacher is right, Begonia is talented and quick-witted, and students have always admired it. Tan Yaodong said.

Lu Xun continued: "I haven't seen each other for many years, and after a while, I will sit next to her, and I will talk to her." ”

"Good. ”

"And the rain that kid...... Huh, what about the rain......"

He suddenly found that Lin Haitang was not sitting next to Lin Zhiyu, it was another man, and then next to the man was Lin Zhiyu, and asked in surprise: "...... is the young man next to Haitang?"

Tan Yaodong was stunned.

He only knew that Lin Zhiyu called that man's father, but he forgot to ask what his specific name was.

"Forget it, it's fine. ”

Lu Xun waved his hand and said, "I'll go over and ask in a while, and it will be clear." ”

Lu Xun knew Tan Yaodong's temperament, and naturally knew that he would not pay attention to irrelevant people.

Tan Yaodong didn't say anything, he suddenly thought that after Lu Xun sat down for a while, if he heard Lin Zhiyu calling that man's father, he didn't know what his reaction would be.

Oh, jealousy!

......

This poetry conference is actually Tan Yaodong's personal poetry exhibition.

He stood on the stage, shining brightly, the camera was focused on him, and occasionally he would pick out a few verses that he was satisfied with and recite a paragraph.

Most often, it is his students who recite his poems.

Lu Ban sat in his seat and watched Tan Yaodong pretending to be forced on stage, and the literati and sluts around him would cheer loudly whenever they heard good poems.

"The dim sum tastes good, you can taste the rain. ”

"Thank you Dad. ”

"Liu Xin, you can also taste it. ”

"Good. ”

"Lin ......"

Lu Ban turned his face and glanced at Lin Haitang, forget it, she will eat it herself, how do you feel that the old man sitting next to Lin Haitang looks at her strangely?

Several staff members carrying cameras pointed their lenses in the direction of Lin Haitang from time to time.

But Lu Ban could tell that the camera should be aimed at the old man.

The old man didn't care, but he kept chatting with Lin Haitang.

Time flies.

Tan Yaodong's poems are almost on display.

He picked up the microphone and cleared his throat and said: "I'm very happy that you can come to participate in the despicable poetry conference, Tan is a great honor, the following is the poetry link, I invited my teacher, Dean Lu of the School of Chinese at Yan University, to give you a proposition, I hope everyone can actively participate." ”

Lu Xun stood up, and the audience burst into warm applause.

"It's Mr. Lu Xun, this trip is really not in vain. ”

"Mr. Lu is only eight years old, and only he can teach such an excellent poet as Mr. Tan. ”

"That's because you don't know, Teacher Lu's most proud disciple back then was not Tan Yaodong. ”

"Is there anyone more powerful than Teacher Tan?"

"Of course, this was also a major event in Yanda back then. ”

There was a lot of talk around.

Lu Ban also knew from the discussion that this old man's name was Lu Xun.

Lu Xun stood on the stage and didn't say much, just picked up the brush and wrote two words on the white paper of the bookcase-

"Eyes. ”

The camera was focused on these two words, and the picture was synchronized to the big screen on the scene.

There was silence in the audience.

No one expected Lu Xun to come up with such a quirky topic, there are many sentences in the poem about the flow of eye waves and the full of eyebrows, but it is specifically about the eyes, and it is immediately difficult for these literati.

Lu Ban, who was originally silent, was also slightly stunned.

Eye?

It seems like......

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and searched for it, and sure enough, there was no scumbag in Gu Cheng in this world.

He slipped his phone into his pocket.

Didn't care.

After all, this is a poetry conference, although classical and modern poets are present, but because Tan Yaodong is a classical poet, this poetry conference is still dominated by ancient poetry.

Besides, Lu Ban is not interested in joining in the fun.

"Dad, do you know how to write poetry?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Can you go up and write one?"

"I said I wouldn't. ”

"But I just saw you searching with your phone. ”

Lin Zhiyu suddenly raised his hand and said, "Teacher Tan, my father said that he knows how to write. ”

Lu Ban was speechless.

This kid thinks that writing poems is the same as doing your homework, can you still use your mobile phone Baidu?

Tan Yaodong raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Ban.

This question is really difficult, he thinks that it is only a little eyebrow now, and that man has it so soon?

Hehe.

He didn't believe it, he would rather believe that it was Lin Zhiyu who made an oolong, but he really didn't have much of a good impression of Lu Ban, so he said: "Then ask this gentleman to come to the stage and write it for us." ”

Lu Ban glared at Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Haitang frowned, she just wanted to stop it, but found that Lu Ban had already stood up.

？？？？

Lu Ban walked up to the stage, smiled slightly, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and then wrote it behind Lu Xun's word "eyes......

Lu Xun was only slightly stunned when he saw Lu Ban coming to power at first.

But when he saw Lu Ban's words,

Stunned.