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All the students looked at Fang Yu together.

Liu Yan is very legendary and controversial in history. There is no conclusion yet. They are also very interested in this issue.

"Liu Yan's works can be divided into two periods. The first half of the year and the second half of the year. The works of the first half of the year are mostly praise and singing between landscapes..."

Fang Yu knows Liu Yan as much as he knows himself.

Because Liu Yan is actually himself.

More than a thousand years ago, Fang Yu temporarily escaped from her secluded life and traveled in the world.

During this time, Fang Yu made a friend, who was considered a great writer at the time.

Under the influence of this great writer, Fang Yu was also very talented. He wrote many poems, painted many landscape pictures, and signed Liu Yan.

About a year later, Fang Yu left that place, and Liu Yan also disappeared.

In addition to Liu Yan, Fang Yu still has many identities in history.

However, Fang Yu was a little surprised that the poems and paintings that he made casually in the literary world have such a high level in today's literary world.

From his own point of view, the level of his poems and paintings is not as good as that of the great writer.

But the level of aesthetics and appreciation in each era is different, which is understandable.

"The Book of the Double Ninth Dynasty" is not actually Liu Yan's pinnacle work. His highest level of work should be the "Absolute", this poem..."

After listening to a long section of what Fang Yu said, the whole classroom was silent.

All the students looked at Fang Yu blankly with surprise in their eyes.

The reason they took Fang Yu's class was just to join in the fun. In addition, I also feel that Fang Yu's class will be very easy, so that it is convenient to skip class in the future.

But Fang Yu's literary level is completely different from the level that people of his age should have.

Not to mention whether it has reached the category of professors, but at least far beyond their group of college students!

Various allusions and verses are readily available, and the analysis of Liu Yan's works is even more striking.

This Professor Fang... seems to be really not to be funny.

Song Liuge who asked the question was also a little stunned.

She stood up and asked this question, in fact, the main reason was to ask Fang Yu if Liu Yan really existed.

However, Fang Yu analyzed and evaluated Liu Yan's works in various periods, and everyone was stunned.

"However, I think Liu Yan's literary attainments are not as high as those of today's people. The reason why his poems are so famous is because of his controversy." Fang Yu commented.

"Then... Professor Fang, do you think Liu Yan really exists?" Song Liuge asked the question she wanted to ask at the beginning.

"Liu Yan does not exist, but the author of poems and paintings does exist." Fang Yu replied.

"Meaning, Liu Yan is just a pen name? Is the author really someone else?" Song Liuge said.

Fang Yu nodded.

"Why did the original author do this? Isn't it good for such an excellent poem and painting to be signed with the original name? Aren't the former literati proud of it?" Song Liuge wondered.

"That's just for most literati, some people don't necessarily want to be famous." Fang Yu smiled.

"Thank you, Professor Fang." Song Liuge bowed slightly to Fang Yu and sat down.

I've been talking for so long, why haven't get out of class ended?

Fang Yu glanced at the clock at the back of the classroom.

Only half an hour has passed since the first class.

It's really hard to be a professor.

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said in his heart.

After answering Song Liuge's question, the atmosphere in the classroom calmed down a lot, no longer the noise before.

All present here are students from Nandu University, and they are also among the top tiers in China.

Their learning literacy is very high. After confirming that Fang Yu, the visiting professor, is not a fool, but has real talents, they will naturally not look down on Fang Yu and start the class seriously.

"Professor Fang, about the poem "Ode to West Lake", I want to know..."

"Professor Fang, what do you think of Poetry Saint..."

"Professor Fang..."

Several students stood up at the same time and wanted to ask Fang Yu.

"Students, don't be irritable. Because my voice is not very good, I have to rest for ten minutes after answering a question. Let's study by yourself first," Fang Yu said.

The students were taken aback.

Can you go to class like this?

"Dean Wang, how do you feel?"

At this time, in the corridor outside the classroom, Guo Gang asked, standing beside an old man.

"It's pretty good." Wang Yangshi nodded and said with approval.

Seeing that Wang Yangshi was so satisfied, Guo Gang felt relieved.

Hiring such a young guest professor is actually quite a bold decision. If the effect is not good, the personnel department will have to be beaten to death by the professors of the Faculty of Arts!

But now it seems that there is no problem.

In the second half of the class, Fang Yu answered the questions of two students again.

This time, Fang Yu deliberately lowered the speed of his speech. He said nothing, and it took twenty minutes to answer a question.

"bell……"

Soon, the get out of class bell rang.

Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He seldom said so much in just over an hour and forgot to prepare water. He felt a little thirsty at this time.

"Professor Fang!"

Song Liuge ran to the podium, put a bottle of mineral water on the podium, and smiled lightly: "Professor, you have worked hard, drink some water."

Fang Yu picked up the mineral water, glanced at it, then at Song Liuge.

Song Liuge put his hands on the podium and looked up at Fang Yu, with curiosity and admiration in his beautiful eyes.

"Professor Fang... get out of class is over now, can I call you Fang Yu?" Song Liuge said.

"Yeah." Fang Yu twisted the mouth of the mineral water bottle open and raised his head to drink.

Song Liuge watched Fang Yu's movements, a faint light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"Fang Yu!"

At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Tang Xiaorou looked dissatisfied and walked quickly to Fang Yu.

The students in the classroom who have not left yet cast their eyes on the stage again.

Fang Yu and the two goddesses seem to know each other? And the relationship looks good?

The eyes of the boys are full of envy.

It is their dream to communicate with the two goddesses so close.

Many girls sighed in their hearts.

After this class, they had a good impression of the young Professor Fang on the podium.

Although he is not too handsome, he is at least knowledgeable and witty.

For them, such men are also very attractive.

But the two goddesses shot at the same time, they naturally didn't have much chance for these inferior looks.

"I'll ask you to eat ice cream. Come with me."

On the podium, Tang Xiaorou glanced at Song Liuge, then turned to Fang Yu and said.

Song Liuge's eyes changed slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ and smiled, and said to Tang Xiaorou: "Hello, my name is Song Liuge, may I ask you?"

"My name is Tang Xiaorou and I am at Fang Yu's high school table!" Tang Xiaorou said angrily.

But she soon realized that this tone was not polite, and her face eased a lot.

"Same table in high school..." Song Liuge's expression was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Tang Xiaorou didn't want to say much to Song Liuge, turned to look at Fang Yu, and said, "Fang Yu, hurry up, the school's dessert shop should be full later."

"Wait for me to drink two sips of water first." Fang Yu picked up the mineral water Song Liuge handed him, raised his head to fill it, and drank more than half in one sip.

Song Liuge watched Fang Yu drink water, his eyes flashed with success.

"Let's go!" Tang Xiaorou said impatiently.

"Do you want to go together?" Fang Yu looked at Song Liuge and asked.

Song Liuge shook his head lightly and said, "I have something to do, so I won't go. I will invite you next time."

After speaking, Song Liuge smiled playfully and turned to walk outside the classroom.

Fang Yu looked at Song Liuge's leaving back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Liuge walked out of the classroom door, quickly left the sight of the boys, and walked to the corner of the stairs of the teaching building.

She took the phone out of her pocket.

"He has already drunk the holy water, you can prepare for the ceremony first, and when I go back, start to execute it immediately."

Song Liuge at this time looked extremely cold, no longer as gentle and pleasant as before.

...

"Fang Yu, who is that Song Liuge? How did you know her? How did she come to your class? Haven't you been to school before..." Tang Xiaorou's question was like a gunshot.

But Fang Yu ignored her at all, instead staring at the bottle of mineral water in his hand.