As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

"Xiao Xu, don't worry. What we just said was not directed at you alone, but at a group.

After all, not everyone can get involved in culture, otherwise, the cultural circle would be in chaos! "

Teacher Wang then smiled and said:

“As for the fact that you just said you wanted to listen to Mr. Liu and Mr. Pang’s masterpiece, it’s really a coincidence.

Two days ago, Mr. Pang watched a TV series called Shendiao on the Internet a few times, and then he was inspired, and a good poem came out.

Mr. Pang, if you don't mind, I will recite it to the two young people in front of you! "

After hearing this, Pang Lao raised his hand and said:

“A wonderful hand comes by chance, so it doesn’t hurt to let everyone comment.

The level of Lao Chuan is limited. If anyone can pick out the inappropriate places in it, that would be the best. "

"Mr. Pang is so polite. If your level is not good enough, then who can?

Xiao Xu, and Xiao Zeng, you all listen carefully..."

Teacher Wang, wearing exquisite gold-rimmed glasses, quickly read out a poem, which sounded pretty good!

I don’t know when, but there was another circle of people surrounding these people.

As soon as this poem came out, everyone started praising it:

"As expected of Mr. Pang, this level is really high. A poem praising the perseverance of love is so poignant and beautiful. I couldn't help but almost shed tears just now!"

"Yes, the writing is really good. This is a man of culture. He can turn his words into poems. In ancient times, Mr. Pang would have been famous all over the world!"

"I'm so lucky to be able to hear Pang Lao's poems live today. It's great. Will other teachers also have masterpieces coming out? I look forward to it!"

"But what's going on with the two young men standing in front of several teachers? It seems they have been taught a lesson!"

……

"Fans, did you all hear clearly just now? The person reciting the poem is Mr. Wang, a well-known person in the cultural circle. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and has a very rich cultural temperament.

By the way, what Teacher Wang is reciting is another poem by Pang Lao. Pang Lao needs no introduction, he is very famous..."

Among the crowd, there was also a girl holding live streaming equipment, who was also talking to the fans in her live broadcast room about the situation.

Wait until everyone's praise is over.

Teacher Wang, who was reciting just now, looked at Fatty Zeng and Xu Lu again and said in a deep voice:

"You see, this is the true beauty of culture. The refinement of poetry and diction is a level that many people cannot reach in their lifetime. After all, it is Mr. Pang. It is really admirable!"

Pang Lao, who was praised so fiercely, turned slightly red at this time and said:

"Everyone has over praised it. It's just an old man's random work. I can't wait for the elegant hall..."

"That's right! This kind of verbal poetry is indeed not worthy of elegance. Mr. Pang's cultural background is not very good, but he still has self-awareness. Compared with those guys who think they are very powerful, Mr. Pang is pretty good!"

No one expected that in this atmosphere, a completely different voice suddenly came out.

Many people looked at the place where the sound came from. Could it be that Xu Lu was speaking?

After hearing his words, several cultural masters were all stunned.

What? What did this kid just say?

Especially the old man Pang, whose face turned red and couldn't believe his ears.

He just said something modest about himself, but he didn't expect this boy named Xu to say that he was self-aware?

It just doesn't make sense!

Before Mr. Pang could get angry, Teacher Wang could no longer sit still and shouted in a deep voice;

"Young people shouldn't talk nonsense if they don't understand. Mr. Pang's level has always been so high. What he just said was self-effacing. Can't you hear that?

And you said that Mr. Pang is not good enough. What evidence do you have? The poem just now is not something that anyone can write..."

"The evidence is right!"

Xu Lu smiled and said:

"I heard you say this poem about Mr. Pang just now because I watched a TV series called The Condor. I'm sorry, but I actually filmed this TV series."

Hearing this, the people around him suddenly started whispering.

"It turns out that this is the director who made The Condor. Why did he get into a fight with Mr. Pang and the others?"

"Yes, Director Xu's TV series and novels are pretty good, but if you compare culture with Mr. Pang and the others, isn't it just an egg hitting a rock?"

"Ahem, actually, Mr. Pang and the others are a bit too arrogant and have always looked down on people outside the cultural circle.

I just heard Fatty Zeng introduce Director Xu as someone from the cultural circle, and then he was targeted by several teachers. "

"It turns out that it is right for Director Xu to be angry. After all, he has achieved so much at such a young age.

But he should find other opportunities. How can he say that there is something wrong with Pang Lao's poetry now? "

"That's right! I think Mr. Pang's poem is really good. This young director Xu may be embarrassed!"

……

The girl who was holding the live broadcast equipment just now also said excitedly:

"Fans, have you seen it? That is Director Xu, the protagonist of our Condor. He is so handsome, as handsome as he is in ancient costume!

But this time he was miserable. He actually offended Mr. Pang and the others. Oh, what should I do? "

Not to mention the worries of the people around him, Xu Lu said in a calm voice:

"Many people have only watched the TV series and not the novel. If you have read the novel, you will know that I actually have a poem in it to describe unswerving love."

"What? Does this Director Xu want to compare his own poems with Pang Lao's poems? Isn't this too bold?"

"Have you ever read the Shen Diao novels? Do you know what words Director Xu is talking about?"

"I haven't read it, but The Eagle is just a martial arts novel. How can the poems in it be compared with something as meticulously crafted as Pang Lao! Director Xu was still careless!"

"But I think Director Xu may not necessarily lose. Otherwise, why would he be so confident?"

"Well, another possibility that makes Director Xu so confident is that he doesn't even know what Mr. Pang's level is..."

Outside the surrounding audience, Teacher Wang and others who heard Xu Lu's words immediately laughed.

Mr. Pang even sneered;

"Young man, although I admit that my poetry is not great, it is still passable. All teachers should agree with this.

Now you say that you also have poetry, then take it out for everyone to comment on. In addition, it is not just a few words that can be called poetry. The culture in it is too deep. "

"That's right! Not everyone can compose poetry. You, a young man, have such a strong voice, so take it out and let us see how much you weigh!"

Teacher Li, who had not spoken before, also said something at this time.

Seeing that everyone present was looking at him, Xu Lu didn't hold back anymore and spoke directly:

'Ask the world...what is love...direct teaching...commit life and death...'

‘From all over the world…Shuangfeike…Lao Chi…several times of cold and heat…’

For a moment, everyone around him was quiet, and they all looked at Xu Lu who was reciting stupidly.