"Are you suspecting me of faking it?" Han Chen asked.
"Uh-huh! Female guest number fifteen!" The host, Kong Fei, pretended to cough, expressing his dissatisfaction with Sun Jingyi. We've investigated and verified everything about male guest number seven. It's absolutely true and reliable!”
And reliable?
Jingyi laughed coldly inside-this show had always been a mix of truth and falsehood. For the sake of the show's popularity, the director would do anything.
In order to expose Han Chen's true colors, Jingyi decided to go all out.
If things continued to develop, once her scandal was exposed, her reputation would be ruined!
"Male guest number seven, I'm not doubting you.”Jingyi put on a lady-like face,"But you know that in our cultural world, we value accumulation."”
"Are you saying that I'm too young to draw such a picture, write such words, and compose such a poem?”
Seeing that there was a chance to take down Han Chen, Zhang Yamei immediately joined the battle.
"I also suspect that you're faking it. I don't believe that a modern person can write such an ancient poem. Because the environment had changed. This was no longer the era of poetry!”
"That's right, that's right. Who knows if the calligraphy and painting are yours or if you only know how to draw this one?”Zhou Meng mocked," As for those ancient poems, who knows if they're good or bad?”
"Male guest number seven, I hope you won't lie to everyone!”Feng Xiaonuo continued to add fuel to the fire." It's not too late to apologize.”
Under the siege of the female guests, people online began to doubt Han Chen's authenticity.
A young modern man should not have written such an ancient poem.
"You mean you want me to demonstrate it on the spot?”Han Chen was just about to find an excuse to write poems and draw on the spot when the enemy took the initiative to help.
"Seeing is believing. In order to prevent you from secretly cheating, I'll set the questions!”Jingyi had to use this last chance to kill Han Chen.
"Good!" Han Chen laughed." Bring it on!”
"My topic is poetry and painting of boudoir resentment!" Jingyi smiled.”
The boudoir complaint poem was a type of ancient poetry. It focused on describing the psychology of women and paid attention to exquisiteness and emotion. In other words, it was impossible for a straight man to write it.
"D * mn, a woman's heart is the most poisonous!" Many poetry lovers saw through Jingyi's schemes-she was asking a straight guy to write a poem about a girl's resentment?
"I lost, I lost!" Many elders shook their heads." Although most of the boudoir complaints poems in the Qing Dynasty were written by men, very few of them were outstanding.”
Even the ancient times couldn't write or paint well, let alone the modern times?
However, Han Chen's Immortal Poet skill was not mastered for nothing. The Tang Dynasty had Wang Changling's boudoir resentment poems, which could be used in this world!
"Give me a pen!" Han Chen smiled confidently at the host.
"Quick, brush and ink!" The emcee, Kong Fei, immediately asked the staff to send up paper, pen, and ink. A simple and unadorned table was placed in the center of the stage.
Han Chen went to the table and dipped his brush in the multi-colored ink. He started painting!
His movements were extremely smooth and fast.
Not long after, a vivid female silhouette appeared on the paper.
"You're good!" The elders who studied Chinese studies no longer doubted that Han Chen was indeed a genius!
In less than ten minutes, a painting of a girl's resentment appeared on the paper.
In front of him was a willow tree, and behind him was a green building. A young woman stood on the building, looking into the distance with a worried expression.
"The young woman in the boudoir does not know sorrow. In spring, she goes to the Emerald Tower with her makeup. Suddenly saw the roadside willow color, regret to ask her husband to find a marquis.”
After Han Chen wrote the poem, the audience burst into applause.
"Good poem, good painting!"
"He's even more exquisite than a woman's painting, and his poems are even more emotional than a woman's!”
"To be able to finish drawing in such a short period of time, this is a god!”
Once again, Jingyi gave Han Chen a chance to shine.
"Good poem!" In the courtyard, Old Master Wang smiled at his granddaughter and said," Luo Xi, you don't have any objections to me now, right?”
This granddaughter of his was good in everything, but she was a little stingy and often got angry over trivial things.
"He is very powerful, but his mouth is too smelly!”Wang Luoxi puffed up her cheeks." Not leaving any leeway."”
"This is a man!" Old Man Wang was very appreciative." A true warrior should be like this!”
With Han Chen's paintings and ancient poems, the Internet had a new understanding of him.
"My goodness, how can a proposition essay be so awesome?”
"What kind of strength is that? It was clearly very disadvantageous to him, but in the end, he was easily defeated?”
"Great talent, this is a literary giant! I guarantee that Han Chen will win the Nobel Prize in the future. If I'm wrong, hit me!”
Han Chen picked up the painting and walked over to Sun Jingyi, smiling."Talented girl, are you satisfied now?"
"You!" Jingyi didn't retaliate-Han Chen couldn't fake it this time. It turned out that there was really someone who could study Chinese studies to the extent of lifting heavy things as if they were light!
After dealing with Sun Jingyi's essay, Han Chen decided to do whatever he wanted.
"Female guest number fifteen, you just questioned me for not knowing how to write modern poetry, right?”
"Don't tell me you know how to?" Jingyi's worldview was refreshed once more, and her confidence was about to collapse.
"I'll tell you now what modern poetry is!!”
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