Chapter 310

Xiaolu?

They're all talking about you?

Not a poem?

Wait!

Is this?

Is

Every word of Chen Guanxiong is surrounded by these people's ears, and everyone has a sense of absurdity.

Is this man really

Lu Yuan?

They stare at Lu Yuan like a ghost, especially those who have just talked about Lu Yuan have more or less an embarrassed look on their faces.

Yes, embarrassment

After all, it is absolutely not a matter of dishonor to discuss people behind their backs and to be heard by the Lord at the same time.

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

The reporters' eyes were excited in an instant. They all took the camera and aimed at Chen Guanxiong, who was wearing old-fashioned black frame glasses and hat, and his mask was slightly crooked.

Is this man who looks really weird looking like Lu Yuan?

This

Isn't it amazing?

"Cough, cough In fact, I'm here to enjoy... "

After being watched by so many eyes, Lu Yuan coughed for a while, then took off his glasses, hat and mask, showing 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 own movies and scripts?

How

"Lu Yuan?" Shen Chong and smilingly looked at Lu Yuan, and a smile appeared on his face. "It's OK. Have a try."

He is 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. If he really wants to say that, at most, he knows some old actors and actresses in films like journey to the West.

However, after seeing that Chen Guanxiong seemed to admire Lu Yuanting, Shen Chonghe knew that this young man should not be a simple person. He had more or less something in his stomach.

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

Nonsense!

This is the high-powered people's zone.

He doesn't know what to do with him.

What's more, he has been staring at the painting for such a long time, and his mind is full of adjectives such as "good looking" and "sleeping trough OK". Do you want him to write poems?

He wrote with his head?

"Really can't write it out?" Chen Guanxiong looked at Lu Yuan.

"Well, yes, it's not like writing poetry overnight. It's not..." Lu Yuan shakes his head and looks sincere.

"That's a pity." Chen Guanxiong shook his head regretfully.

But it's right to think about it.

Although Lu Yuan has talent, it can't burst out suddenly. Many things need to be accumulated over the years. Moreover, Lu Yuan is basically busy with the entertainment industry these days. It's normal that he can't write his poems because of his negligence?

Several other student like people smile at Lu Yuan, thinking that Lu Yuan is quite real.

But

"It's a perfect way to protect yourself. You know yourself well. If you don't understand it, you won't be strong. It's also right to save time to make some messy poems and make jokes in front of reporters, which will damage your brilliant image..."

When everyone laughed and felt that Lu Yuan was real, a very discordant voice began to ring.

Chen Guanxiong frowned.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the source of the sound

The birthplace of the voice is the talented man whose surname is Zhang

After Lu Yuan took off his mask and hat, the talented man named Zhang was really upset. After all, Lu Yuan attracted everyone's attention, especially when he saw Chen Xi's eyes always on Lu Yuan. Under such discomfort, he said this sentence casually. He was addicted to his mouth, but he didn't expect that his voice didn't seem to be under control

However, at this time, he could only face the people's eyes and look at Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, I don't mean anything else. I just think you're doing the right thing. It's really good to retreat in the face of difficulties and know how much weight you can take..."

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

But the more they heard it, the more wrong they were.

What does that mean?

Is Lu Yuan fishing for fame or something?

It's getting worse and worse.

"Hello, brother. Are you serious?"

Lu Yuan took a deep breath. His naive smile gradually became a little stiff, and then he couldn't hold on. The smile became a little cold.He narrowed his eyes and became very serious.

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

But you

What do you mean by that?

Don't you hit me in the face?

Lu Yuan had a good temper. Basically, it doesn't matter if he's joking or something. But it's uncomfortable for anyone to be slapped in front of the public!

"Wei Yu! Don't say it "Sorry, Lu Yuan, he said something wrong just now. I apologize for him..."

"Chen Hong, I think I'm right. I just used an inappropriate way of expression Lu Yuan, if you think there is something wrong with what I said, I apologize to you Sorry... " The talented man of the surname of Zhang was slightly modest to Lu Yuan, but he didn't sound sincere.

It seems that Lu Yuan begged him to apologize.

This attitude makes Lu Yuan even more unhappy!

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

"I..."

"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 know much about it. But you say that I'm afraid that the poems I write are messy and will be laughed at by everyone?"

"OK, today I don't know what I'm doing. I'll make you laugh!"

After everyone stared at himself, Zhang Weiyu's face changed slightly. Just as he was trying to say something, Lu Yuan suddenly narrowed his eyes deeper.

He took a breath, then quietly put his hat and mask on the table, and then continued to wear glasses to Shen Chonghe.

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

A fat old man came to Luyuan and made an apology to Lu Yuan.

"Yes, that's it first..."

At the same time, several other people pretended to be indifferent to laugh, trying to disperse the smell of gunpowder. 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!"

It seems that I stare down at the whole painting with a strange and strange manner.

He took a deep breath.

Then close your eyes and think about the right thing.

A minute?

Everyone looks at Lu Yuan.

Everyone was a little stunned.

But Shen Chonghe looked at Lu Yuan with a faint smile on his face.

It's better to have the courage to write than to write!

Chen Ximei has been staring at Lu Yuan.

She felt that Lu Yuan's temperament was totally different from that of before.

Yes.

She could feel a faint sense of obstinacy from the man.

Can he really write it out?

And Zhang Weiyu stares at Lu Yuan!

He didn't expect that Lu Yuan would really get up with him.

He thought he apologized symbolically, but Lu Yuan accepted it symbolically. Then, at the dinner table waiting for a meeting, he offered a drink to Lu Yuan and made up for the apology. The misunderstanding, which 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, he stood up!

A minute?

Can you write it?

Are you kidding me!

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

Zhang Weiyu has only this idea in his mind at the moment.

However, he has never thought that his words just said how uncomfortable.

Such as Lu Yuan's good temper is a little angry.

After about 40 seconds, Lu Yuan opened his eyes.

"Old Shen I have two poems. One is shorter and the other is a little bit. I don't know if I can take them together? "

"Two?" Shen Chong and his smile are a little frozen.

Two?

Chen Xi was stunned when she saw this.

She remembered the first time she saw Lu Yuan.

At that time, she thought it was also two poems. Was this man preparing to

This

Really or not?

Zhang Weiyu was stunned.

Two?

"Yes, I think both of them are suitable, but one is simple and profound..." Lu Yuan Yuguang looks at the crowd, and then to Shen Chonghe.

"Well, let's make this one shorter first.""Well, the name of this poem is painting!" Lu Yuan stood up straight, walked a little farther, and then a little smile: "look at the color of the mountains from afar, listen to the water silent near. When spring is gone and flowers are still there, people will not be surprised when they come to the birds! "

Lu Yuan read in a single breath, and there was no pause or hesitation like everyone, and even his tone was not affected.

It seems that they are not doing it, but reciting it.

After reading Lu Yuan's poems, Shen Chong and his eyes brightened!

He recited the verse.

Then the eyes became brighter and brighter!

Yes, he found it!

Is the poem called "painting"?

It's interesting. There's no word in the picture, but all the contents in the painting are shown. It's really vivid and vivid!

Not far away, Chen Xi was stunned.

This poem is not profound. It is totally different from the previous style of deliberately making words and characters.

But this poem is wonderful!

Yes! It covers all the contents of the painting, but there is no word in the whole text!

But you say he has no realm?

No!

Absolutely not, simple does not mean there is no realm!

At first, it seems wrong, but after careful consideration, it is so suitable!

The poem describes the images on the screen with simple and plain words. The third word of each poem is in the order of "mountain", "water", "flower" and "bird"

Even if there were no green hills, flowers in full bloom, and birds were singing in the branches, which constituted a prosperous and beautiful overall state. Even without this painting, a vivid image could still appear in my mind. If I could enjoy the painting together with this painting, it would be as if the East and West in the painting had survived

The mountains are colored, the water is silent, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not frightened!

It's even brilliant!

Yes!

This is the beauty of this poem!

This technique is really amazing. Even if I have looked over the poems, I have never seen it written in this way.

"Wonderful! yes! This poem is really worthy of this painting, and even makes me feel like a fallacy! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, ha ha! Come on, little brother, help me to lift this poem Shen Chonghe laughs. He can't help but pour himself a glass of wine. Then he hands the brush to Lu Yuan

"Old Shen I have another poem, the name of this poem It's called "drinking!"

"Jielu is in the people's territory, but there is no noise from cars and horses..." Lu Yuan looks at Shen Chonghe, squints and reads another poem again.

Shen Chonghe listened carefully.

When you hear "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely..." He took a deep breath.

There is no smile on my red face, only this poem in my mind.

Lu Yuannian is finished.

After reading, he pushed the black frame glasses and looked at the talented person who had just been baffled.

He showed a smile, his eyes no longer narrowed, but a smile.

"I'm losing face. Now it's your turn..."

"I made two poems. How about you? I remember you only have one, right? Are you going to make up for it

Lu Yuan looks at Zhang Weiyu.

Smile more and more brilliant!

Zhang Weiyu's face turned blue and white

Clench your fist.

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