Lin Yuyu thought it was an exaggeration, but Ye Yan was already speaking more modestly.
If you are serious, you can say that even if all the scholars in the Daqian Dynasty were tied together, they would not be enough to fight.
Ye Yan is not confident, but self-aware.
In the face of thousands of years of cultural heritage, the number one scholar is really just a little Kalami.
In these thousands of years, there have been as many champions as crucian carp crossing the river, and those who may have left a lasting legacy are just a few.
Ye Yan was not talented, and it took him nine years to become a master of poetry and poetry.
Under Lin Ranyu's gaze, he closed his eyes and entered a state of concentration and calmness.
In an instant, those ancient poems that he had read and memorized turned into a string of golden words, swirling in his mind.
He knew that this was not a real scene, it was just a scene created by his mind based on his perception.
Does a normal person's brain behave like this? Ye Yan, who had been a normal person, felt that this would probably not happen.
It was only after he became a time traveler that his brain became abnormal.
But this abnormality is currently a good thing for him.
He can easily recall the words and images he has seen and recorded in the modern world.
This is why he can design women's underwear and draw gorgeous ancient costumes with a modern style.
What's even more valuable is that he can switch it on and off at any time.
He is like an improved version of a hyperamnesia patient. He has a stronger memory than a hyperamnesia patient, but does not have to bear the pain caused by hyperamnesia.
After a dozen breaths, Ye Yan opened his eyes, with a relaxed smile on his face and said, "Yes."
Lin Ranyu saw him on the side, and rarely interrupted him without saying anything. He promptly handed Ye Yan the pen, ink, paper and inkstone sent by the maids of the girls from Huayuanfang.
And she sat cross-legged next to Ye Yan very naturally, and raised her hands to polish the ink for Ye Yan.
She has been practicing martial arts for many years, and her palms have not become calloused. Instead, due to regular exercise, her fingers have become very slender and strong, and quite bony.
Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, then didn't say anything and just did whatever she wanted.
At first glance, I felt that the two of them had a good understanding.
But this sense of tacit understanding comes from completely different starting points.
Lin Yuyu wanted not to interrupt Ye Yan's inspiration. She knew the importance of inspiration when writing poems and lyrics.
Ye Yan didn't want to give Lin Yuyu a chance to speak.
Whenever the female villain opens her mouth, he always feels like something bad will happen.
As the two exchanged glances, Ye Yan put on his posture and immediately started writing.
But just when the hair of the brush was less than one centimeter away from the rice paper, Ye Yan suddenly stopped what he was doing.
At this moment, he was like a deflated ball and suddenly became sluggish.
So what if he is a master of ancient poetry? His brain can do it, but his hands can't.
His calligraphy skills are only a little better than those of chicken feet.
Just like the clothing design drawings he drew, only he himself can understand a little bit.
If you can’t find someone to draw the design drawing for you, can you hire someone to draw it for the head office?
Otherwise, no one would believe a person who writes like a beginner and says how good his works are.
Thinking of this, Ye Yan turned to look at Lin Ranyu, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Brother Lin, I will read it and you will write it."
There was no way he could stop talking about this matter. He and Lin Ranyu didn't really have the same feelings. If he didn't say what he was thinking, it would be strange if Lin Ranyu could guess it.
After saying that, he ignored Lin Ranyu's appearance of not understanding what was going on, and thrust the brush into Lin Ranyu's hand.
Lin Ranyu didn't react until she realized that she had inexplicably changed places with Ye Yan.
"Brother Liu, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Yan didn't understand, and said matter-of-factly: "Brother Lin, please be my book boy for a long time."
Even though Lin Ranyu was a good person, he was also confused by Ye Yan's behavior of not following the routine.
At this moment, she really thought that Ye Yan wanted her to become a book boy in order to take revenge on her for teasing her just now.
She wouldn't mind being a book boy for Ye Yan.
After all, even though she was the second young lady of the Tai Tu's house, she suffered no less than those women from poor families.
but……
Lin Ranyu chuckled and said, "You can be a bookboy for Brother Liu for a while, but you have to agree to one of my requests."
"What's the request?" Even in the current situation, Ye Yan immediately became wary when he heard Lin Yuyu say this.
His cautious attitude towards female villains has penetrated deep into his heart.
Seeing Ye Yan's reaction, Lin Ranyu didn't take it to heart.
If she could plot against Ye Yan, she wouldn't be afraid of Ye Yan contradicting her.
She still smiled and said: "You have to write me a poem similar to the two lines of Lin Xianyu."
"No problem." Ye Yan agreed decisively. He was just writing poems, which made him think it was a big deal.
With Ye Yan's promise, Lin Ranyu picked up the brush and entered the state.
Ye Yan didn't waste much time and said directly: "The ancients said that the god of water, named Mi Fei, felt this and wrote this poem."
What Ye Yan wants to write is the eternally famous "Fu on the Goddess of Luo", but in order to better fit the current situation, he will process some leftover materials without affecting the foundation of "Fu on the Goddess of Luo".
He believed that once this poem was written, no one could compare to it.
If this novel world also has a history of thousands of years, then this girl Qing Chen should feel honored.
Because her name will be remembered by future generations with this poem.
Ye Yan, who has witnessed history, has personally verified this.
Lin Ranyu, who was writing, quickly wrote these two sentences, but in his heart he was a little worried about Ye Yan's actions.
She didn't really care whether she could be valued by the oiran Qingchen, but she did care whether Ye Yan would be embarrassed in front of a group of scholars.
As we all know, among poems, songs and poems, it is difficult to compare which subject matter is difficult to write.
Because when it comes to articles, it’s all about the right time, right place, and right people.
But if you want to say which subject matter is the most difficult to write brilliantly, then it is definitely Fu.
This places too high demands on the literary quality of those who write poems.
But when Ye Yan spit out the permutation and combination that could still amaze the world after thousands of years, Lin Yuyu's writing hand trembled.
Without exception, she was also shocked.
At the same time, she was also furious.
This guy must be writing Lin Xianyu.
It can only be said that one thing defeats another. Probably the female villain is born to be overwhelmed by the heroine.
Without knowing it, Ye Yan strengthened his image as the most affectionate person in the Daqian Dynasty.
Moreover, with "Luo Shen Fu" written, his character as the most affectionate person in the Daqian Dynasty is now completely confirmed.
Even if he says he is not, no one else will believe him.
