Xiao Lu?

They're all talking about you?

Not a poem?

Wait a minute!

This is?

Don't......

Every word of Chen Guanxiong surrounded the ears of these people, and a sense of absurdity arose in everyone's hearts.

Could this person really be ......

Lu Yuan?

They stared at Lu Yuan as if they had seen a ghost, especially the few people who were talking about Lu Yuan just now had a more or less embarrassed look on their faces.

Yes, embarrassing......

After all, it is definitely not a cheating thing to talk about people behind the scenes, and at the same time to be heard by the main owner.

This is the same as saying bad things about people behind their backs.

The reporters' eyes were instantly excited, and they all pointed their cameras at the man next to Chen Guanxiong, who was wearing old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses and a hat, and his mask was slightly crooked.

Could this man who looks a little weird be Lu Yuan?

This......

That's amazing, right?

"Ahem, ahem...... Actually, I'm here to admire......"

After being watched by so many eyes, Lu Yuan coughed faintly, and then took off his glasses, hat, and mask to reveal a helpless face.

This moment......

Everyone's eyes widened, although they knew this ending, they still felt speechless after really seeing Lu Yuan.

Isn't Lu Yuan busy with his own movies and scripts?

How......

"Lu Yuan?" Shen Chonghe glanced at Lu Yuan with a smile, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's okay, let's try it." ”

He was not familiar with Lu Yuan.

After all, people of the older generation like him devote themselves to practicing and painting, and never pay attention to the entertainment industry or anything, if he really wants to say anything, he knows at most some old actors and actresses in movies like "Journey to the West".

However, after seeing Chen Guanxiong's appearance of admiring Lu Yuan, Shen Chonghe knew that this young man should not be a simple person, and he had something more or less in his stomach.

"No, no, no...... I don't have any ink in my stomach, and I think the poems made by these friends are pretty good. Lu Yuan shook his head again and again, "And now it's time for lunch, I propose that we eat first......"

Nonsense!

This is a high-quality pretending area.

He's a guy who doesn't know anything, and he's going to mix it up.

And he stared at the painting for so long, his mind was full of adjectives such as "good-looking" and "it's okay to be in a groove", and you asked him to write poetry?

What does he write with his head?

"Can't you really write it?" Chen Guanxiong looked at Lu Yuan.

"Well, yes, writing poetry is not an overnight thing, it's not ......" Lu Yuan shook his head and his expression was quite sincere.

"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 is not something that can burst out suddenly, many things need to be accumulated over many years, and Lu Yuan is basically busy with things in the entertainment industry these days, it is normal that poetry or something must be negligent and can't write it, isn't it?

Several other student-looking people smiled at Lu Yuan, thinking that Lu Yuan was quite real.

But......

"This trick is a perfect way to protect yourself, you are quite self-aware, you know that you don't understand these things, so you don't force it, and that's right, save time to make some messy and nondescript poems in front of reporters, make jokes in front of reporters, and ruin your talented image......"

Just when everyone smiled and felt that Lu Yuan was very real, suddenly a very discordant voice sounded.

Chen Guanxiong frowned.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from......

The origin of the voice is that talented man surnamed Zhang......

The talented man surnamed Zhang was indeed a little unhappy after Lu Yuan took off his mask and hat, after all, Lu Yuan attracted everyone's attention, especially when he saw Chen Xi's eyes on Lu Yuan, he was even more uncomfortable, and he casually said this sentence under this discomfort, but he didn't expect that his voice didn't seem to be well controlled......

But at this time, he could only stubbornly look at Lu Yuan with everyone's eyes.

"Lu Yuan, I don't mean anything else, I just think your approach is very right, this kind of attitude of knowing how many pounds and taels you know is really good......"

He said this, hoping to make up for what he had just said wrongly.

But the more people listened, the more wrong they became.

What does that mean?

Is this a satire on whether Lu Yuan is fame or something?

It's getting worse and worse.

"Hello, this brother, are you serious?"

Lu Yuan exhaled deeply, and his originally innocent smile gradually became a little stiff, and then finally he couldn't maintain his smile and became a little cold.

He narrowed his eyes and became very serious.

I can say I don't understand anything, I can say I don't have ink in my stomach......

But you......

What do you mean by that?

Didn't you hit me in the face?

Lu Yuan originally had a good temper, and it basically didn't matter if he was joking or something, but no one was happy to be slapped in the face in front of everyone like this!

"Wei Yu, don't say it!" The person next to him pulled this genius, "I'm sorry, Lu Yuan, he said the wrong thing just now, I apologize to you for him......"

"Chen Hong, I don't think I'm wrong, I just used an inappropriate expression...... Lu Yuan, if you think there is something wrong with what I said, I apologize to you...... I'm sorry......" The talented man surnamed Zhang said slightly to Lu Yuan, but it didn't sound sincere.

It was as if Lu Yuan was begging him to apologize.

This attitude made Lu Yuan even more unhappy!

"Wei Yu, are you apologizing? Apologize to Xiao Lu! Do you know what you were doing just now, where have you learned your etiquette......" Chen Guanxiong came to Zhang Weiyu with a cold face and looked at him.

"I ......"

"This brother, you don't have to apologize to me, yes, you're right, I really don't understand ancient poetry, and I really don't understand much, but you said that the poems I am afraid of writing are messy and laughed at by everyone?"

"Okay, today I don't have the self-knowledge to make you laugh!"

After everyone stared at him, Zhang Weiyu's face changed slightly, and just when he wanted to say something, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed even deeper.

He exhaled, then silently put the hat and mask on the table, and then continued to put on his glasses and came to Shen Chonghe's side.

"Xiao Lu, you don't need to be angry, I'll go back and criticize him well...... Ah, is it time to eat now? I'm hungry, let's go eat first, go eat first, and I'll let him accompany you later......"

A chubby old man came to Lu Yuan's side and smiled apologetically at Lu Yuan.

"yes, that's it for now......"

Several other people also pretended not to care and laughed at the same time, trying to dispel the smell of gunpowder, and it was not good for both sides to make such a fuss, after all, there were so many pairs of eyes and reporters watching.

"One minute!"

Lu Yuan stared down at the painting, staring at it more seriously than ever before, and the whole person seemed to exude a strange temperament.

He exhaled deeply.

Then close your eyes and think of the right thing in your head.

One minute?

Everyone looked at Lu Yuan.

Everyone was a little stunned.

It's just that Shen Chonghe still looked at Lu Yuan approvingly with a faint smile on his face.

It's better to have the courage to write it than to those who don't even dare to write it!

Chen Xi's beautiful eyes kept staring at Lu Yuan.

She felt that Lu Yuan's temperament was completely different from just now.

Yes.

She could feel a faint aura of stubbornness from this man.

Can she really write it?

And Zhang Weiyu stared at Lu Yuan!

He didn't expect Lu Yuan to really have an anal relationship with him.

He originally thought that he would symbolically apologize, Lu Yuan symbolically accepted it, and then at the dinner table waiting for the meeting, he toasted Lu Yuan, and then made up for the apology, and the misunderstanding that was not considered a misunderstanding was over.

After all, his teacher will explain it to him in the middle.

However, Lu Yuan didn't have it at all, not only did he not stand up instead!

One minute?

Can you write it?

Aren't you making a joke of you!

You have to make things so stiff that everyone loses face?

Zhang Weiyu only had this thought in his heart at the moment.

However, he never thought about how unpleasant it was for him to say this sentence just now.

Just like Lu Yuan's good temper, he was a little angry.

After about forty seconds, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

"Shen Lao...... I have two poems, one shorter and one longer, I wonder if I can take them out together?"

"Two songs?" Shen Chonghe's smile froze a little.

Two songs?

Chen Xi was also stunned when he saw this.

She remembered the first time she saw Lu Yuan.

At that time, she felt that it was also two poems, could it be that this man was ready to ...... at this moment

This......

Really?

Zhang Weiyu was also stunned.

Two songs?

"Yes, two songs, I think they are both suitable, just one is superficial, some profound......" Lu Yuan looked at everyone, and then looked at Shen Chonghe.

"Okay, let's make this one shorter. ”

"Well, the name of this poem is "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." The spring flowers are still there, and the people and birds are not surprised!"

Lu Yuan thought in one go, without the same pause or hesitation as everyone else, and even the tone was not pretentious.

It doesn't seem to be doing, it's memorizing.

After Lu Yuan's poem was read, Shen Chonghe's eyes lit up!

He muttered this short poem.

And then the eyes got brighter and brighter!

Yes, he found that feeling!

The name of the poem is "Painting"?

Wait, interestingly, the whole text does not appear in any of the words of the painting, but it actually expresses all the content of his painting, and there is a feeling that makes people unusually vivid!

Not far away, Chen Xi was also stunned.

This poem is not profound, and it is completely different from the previous style of pretending to be profound, deliberately dragging words.

But this poem is wonderful!

Yes, it covers everything in this painting, but not a single word in the whole text!

But you say he has no realm?

No!

Absolutely not, simplicity does not mean that there is no realm!

At first glance, it seems wrong, but when you think about it, it is so appropriate!

This poem uses concise and simple words to narrate the images on the picture very skillfully. The third word of each poem is "mountain", "water", "flower", and "bird" in order......

Even the green hills towering, the water flowing in the meantime, the flowers blooming and the birds and branches, constituting a business-rich and beautiful overall realm, even if there is no painting, a vivid image can appear in the mind, if you enjoy the painting together with this painting, it 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!

It's even so vivid!

Yes!

That's the beauty of this poem!

This technique is really amazing, even if I look at the poems in the past, I have never seen it written in this way.

"Wonderful! Yes! This poem is indeed worthy of this painting, and it even makes me feel like a false praise! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, haha! Come, this little brother, you can help me bring up this poem!" Shen Chonghe laughed, couldn't help but pour himself another glass of wine and drank it, and then handed the brush to Lu Yuan......

"Shen Lao...... I have another poem, the name of this poem...... It's called "Drinking"!"

"The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise ...... cars and horses" Lu Yuan looked at Shen Chonghe, squinted his eyes and read another poem again.

Shen Chonghe listened carefully.

When he heard "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing the ...... of Nanshan", he exhaled deeply.

There was no smile on his flushed face, and the only thing in his mind was this poem.

Lu Yuan finished reading.

After reading it, he pushed his black-rimmed glasses and looked at the talented man who was inexplicably scared of himself just now.

He smiled, his eyes no longer squinting but a smile.

"I'm done with disgrace, now it's your turn......"

"I've got two poems, what about you? I remember you only have one, do you? Do you want to add one too?"

Lu Yuan looked at Zhang Weiyu.

The smile is getting brighter and brighter!

Zhang Weiyu's face turned blue for a while......

Clenched fists.