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"You have only been able to read and write for eight months, how could you possibly write such a poem?"
Liu Zhenyu said loudly: "Everyone, do you think this is true?"
Everyone nodded. It was indeed incredible to be able to recite poems and compose poems in eight months.
"Miss Lin, do you have anything to explain?" Gu Hongye asked.
"Explanation?" Lin Xianyu looked at Liu Zhenyu coldly.
"If you can't do it yourself, do you think others can't do it too? Mr. Liu is twice as old as me. Don't you still understand this truth?"
"Mr. Liu, all studied hard in the cold window. Some people failed the exam many times and are still just boys. Some people won three yuan in a row. They are young and full of high spirits. They use themselves to save others. I'm afraid it's not good."
Lin Xianyu said unhurriedly: "As far as I know, you were a scholar when my brother first became a scholar. It¡¯s just a success.¡±
Liu Zhenyu¡¯s face turned very ugly when Lin Xianyu said that, especially since he was already in his early thirties, and he seemed even more out of place among this group of talented people in their teens and twenties.
And when I saw everyone looking at me strangely, I felt even more embarrassed.
"You are such a sharp-tongued Miss Lin. Naturally, I am not as good as your brother in reading, but you still can't explain that you were able to write such a good poem after only eight months of study, right?"
Liu Zhenyu quickly spoke and focused his attention back on Lin Xianyu.
"That's right, Miss Lin, even if you are a genius, it will be difficult for you to reach your level in eight months, right?"
Everyone is talking about it. Although Liu Zhenyu has lived as long as a dog, it is too surprising to reach this level in eight months.
"Miss Hongye, you saw me writing the song "Early Plum Blossoms" that I started with just now, right?"
Lin Xianyu looked at Gu Hongye.
"Yes, the song "Early Plum Blossoms" was indeed written by Miss Lin with my own eyes." Gu Hongye nodded.
"Then let me show you that poem. Do you think it can be written by someone who has learned to write for how long?"
When Lin Xianyu first learned to write, it was really terrible. After all, he was not used to using calligraphy.
But after practicing more and gaining the inner strength, I quickly mastered the trick. Although it is not as strong as Lin Yunfeng and Dongfang Bai's calligraphy, it is still good enough to be seen by others.
"This word is fragrant with colored pens and fragrant with ink. If it were written by a man, it wouldn't look grand enough, but if it were written by a woman, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to write to this level within ten or eight years."
Everyone has carefully looked at the copy of "Early Plum Blossoms" and unanimously agreed that most people would not be able to write this word for more than ten or eight years.
"You may be surprised, but I can explain a little bit. During these years when I was bedridden, my maid read to me every day and read many copybooks by famous writers."
"When I was sick in bed, I couldn't do anything. Only calligraphy, paintings and books and ancient poems by various people could relieve my boredom. When I got better, I didn't know that God took pity on me and allowed me to stay in bed for a long time. My memory is exceptionally good, I can barely say I have a photographic memory."
Lin Xianyu had a cute face, but he was forced to tell such a pitiful past. Everyone immediately stood with Lin Xianyu without hesitation and glared at Liu Zhenyu! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com