"I heard that Goryeo is all Tang culture, and the people there are very polite, and today in Lu Fan, I can see it." Mr. Huang said three things.

Your Goryeo was originally a barren land, but it was because of the study of the Tang culture in the history of our country that it was able to develop.

You know the etiquette of Gaoli, but also because you have learned my Tang culture.

In addition, the holy kingdom of Goryeo is mainly popular in Chinese.

Their stick language is the dialect of their country!

All in all, if you Goryeo didn't have my Tang culture, there would be no you.

"Naturally, you must know that many families in my country are now practicing calligraphy in the Holy Kingdom, allowing children to use brushes from primary school, and even some schools use brushes." Lu Fan said.

"Naturally, I also learned from a young age." Lu Fan was a little proud in his words.

"Yo, then why don't you show us, director of the four treasures of the above room!" Teacher He simply gave Lu Fan a chance, after all, there are still so many fans in the live broadcast room.

On the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Lu Fan picked up the brush and wrote stroke by stroke.

"Yes, you can!" Teacher Huang looked at what Lu Fan wrote, and he felt that he could.

It's the famous spring dawn

Lu Fan read aloud in Mandarin with a lama kingdom accent:

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

Everyone in the room applauded

Lu Fan first scratched his head, and then smiled.

"This poem is very simple, I don't know why it has been passed down through the ages?! I can't write well, this is the traditional culture of the Holy Country, why don't you show me it too? The plot reversed, Lu Fan picked up the brush and handed it to Mr. Huang and others!

Everyone: "......"

Silent, where would they do this?

But if you don't take the brush, it's a great shame!

Being looked down upon by a foreigner, whoever it is the next day will be sprayed all over the skin.

Entertainers have no virtue

The drama misleads the country

Shame on the Holy State

All kinds of labels will be labeled!

"Okay, I'll show you that too." Teacher Huang plans to take it first, first loser does not lose the battle, and the momentum cannot be weak.

Teacher He looked at Teacher Huang worriedly: "Old Huang, why don't you change me?" ”

Mr. Huang looked at the hand on the brush in his hand that did not belong to him, but his temperament was horizontal:

"No, you don't! Where do you use this? I'll just do it. ”

After finishing speaking, I have to write

But the brush in his hand was snatched by another person

"Teacher Huang, such an opponent, let me, a high school student, come!"

Teacher Huang turned around to meet Chen Fan, who was smiling and confident

Before he could speak

The momentum on Chen Fan's body changed, and before the ink arrived, he slowly spoke:

"The poem Chunxiao is precisely because it is simple but not simple, and it is because it is simple that it has been passed down through the ages."

"The whole poem is in line with the natural law of the spring of eternity, and it is so catchy, so it will be passed down through the ages, my holy country lies in the land of the four seasons of the world, controls Kyushu, is full of dragon veins, holds the richest land in the world, and has a culture of five thousand people, how can you say that you can learn it!"

Chen Fan first justified Chunxiao's name!

Then he didn't talk much, and he didn't look at Lu Fan's dark face.

Pick up the pen and write

"Lying Spring"

The dark plum smells the flowers, and the lying branches are sad and hateful. Lying like water in the distance, it is easy to penetrate the spring green. The shore is like green, the shore is like green, and the shore is like green. Weak lines lie on the stone to sleep, the shore is like bamboo, the shore is like bamboo, and the shore is like a bamboo.

Writing this poem, Chen Fan did not show off his skills, but his words are majestic and handsome, which can be called the dragon jumping over the heavenly gate and the tiger lying in the phoenix pavilion.

Teacher He and the others were stunned, but Teacher He understood a little, and only said: "Xiaofan, you have the demeanor of Xi." ”

Others don't dare to comment too much, and at the same time, one of his hearts is also put down, it doesn't matter if he is ruined, the key is that he is not as good as a foreigner who can write calligraphy, which is simply a huge shame!

He won't forgive himself for himself

"Artists fight to the end is culture, it seems that Lao He, we still have to learn!" Mr. Huang realized his own shortcomings.

"Hmm." Teacher He added a sentence in his heart, at least it should be better than this small stick to write calligraphy.

Lu Fan suddenly added: "Don't comment on who writes it well?" ”

Everyone: "......"

And then laughed!

Are the two comparable?

Lu Fan was puzzled, scratched his head, glanced at it, and seemed to realize something, so he said:

"If you don't look at who is good-looking, you can always look at whose poems are good, right?"

Chen Fan was not panicked, and said with a smile: "Do you read?" ”

So Lu Fan read in a horn kingdom accent:

"I'm not educated, I have a very low IQ, and if you want to ask me who I am, a big stupid donkey. I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey, I'm a stupid donkey. If you ask me who I am, I am a pig...... Bastard, Assi!!! ”

He didn't understand it before, but when he read that I was a pig, he reflected it.

"Poof, hahaha! Excuse me! Qin Lan couldn't help it.

"Hee-hee-hee..."

"How can you.... That's it! The same goes for Mr. Huang.

barrage

"I have to say, well done!"

"You can operate 666 in this wave"

"Wo Chun, I wrote it down!"

...

Chen Fan also put down the brush and wiped his hands.

This poem is a paragraph written by netizens in his previous life

In the end, I felt that the pressure was not high enough

Caught a poet at random

Lu You, this poem will be written by you in the future!

Therefore, Lu You achieved this poem with intonation and rhyme.

The poem went viral

Netizen 1: Who wrote it

Netizen 2: Written by Lu You

A group of passers-by: I don't know how to do it!

Now he is scolded by Chen Fan!

suffered a dumb loss, and Lu Fan was still speechless.

turned around and left, angrily looking for his agent.

Lu Fan's agent was also very angry and found director Wang Zhengyu: "Director, you must let that Chen Fan go, otherwise our Lu Fan will leave!" ”

Director Wang Zhengyu watched the 80 million popularity on the computer blossom, and waved his hand indifferently:

"Let's go! Come on! ”

The agent said a few more words, but Wang Zhengyu ignored him at all!

So on the big night, Lu Fan disappeared into the live broadcast room of life in the village.

Wang Zhengyu is not afraid of those brainless fans

He can't wait to make as much trouble as possible, and it's best to be on Weibo's hot search!

The bigger the commotion, the more popular life in the village becomes.

He, Wang Zhengyu, as the director of the program group, will definitely leave a name in the history of this holy country variety show!

Because it's such a phenomenal variety show that is so popular in one day, even if it's Goryeo, there's no one!

"Come on, come on, Lao Wang, you also come over to eat a little, we have done a lot, there is no problem with sharing a little bit with you!" Teacher Huang greeted Wang Zhengyu.

"It's coming, it's coming." Wang Zhengyu is also not polite, he and Teacher He and Teacher Huang have been friends for many years.

Chen Fan looked at this scene with a smile, and said in his heart: "It seems that you don't have to work tomorrow, you can eat for nothing.... No, it's called coming and going! ”