What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Thinking of this, Xiao Han felt a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and walked forward.

"If you haven't learned this cursive script systematically, it's really hard to recognize it. I neglected this. I'll read it to you now."

When Xiao Han took a step forward, Lao Guan and the others automatically stepped aside.

Make room for him.

As for Lao Zhang, he was standing at the closest position, and he had to compare everything according to Xiao Han's explanation.

"The name of this poem is "The Road is Hard". I wrote this poem based on my recent experience. The content of the poem is as follows~"

Having said that, Xiao Han glanced at a few people before reciting aloud.

"A golden cup of wine costs ten thousand, a jade plate of delicacies costs ten thousand.

Stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks, he couldn't eat.

To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.

Come leisurely fishing on Bixi, suddenly take a boat dream day.

Difficult way! Difficult way! What is wrong, where is it now?

There will always be a time to ride the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean."

After he finished reading it, there was silence in the room for a long time.

Lao Guan and the others were all immersed in the poetic atmosphere.

What a difficult journey.

No one can always be successful in life. There will always be obstacles and troubles of one kind or another.

What we need to do is cheer up and face it bravely.

Just like the poem says, there will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean.

As long as you keep going forward with determination, you will eventually succeed.

After a long time, Lao Guan and others finally woke up from their thoughts.

There was warm applause in the room.

"What a good poem, it's so well written. It's another classic that will be passed down through the ages. The artistic conception of this poem can definitely be put into textbooks. Old You, don't you think so~"

Lao Guan shouted excitedly and pulled Lao You hard.

Lao Xu and a few others also stepped forward excitedly.

This song "The Road Is Hard" is truly written into their hearts.

This is not a meaningless groan about love, but a poem full of positive energy.

In today's society, such works are needed to boost people's morale.

This poem deserves to be promoted vigorously.

"Xiao Han, your poem is so great. I don't know how to praise you. Life is full of hardships. A good man should not be afraid of setbacks and keep moving forward until he reaches the other side of success."

Old Xu stepped forward and patted Xiao Han's shoulder hard, his face flushed with excitement.

What a good boy, he always brings different surprises.

They didn't have much hope at first, but they didn't expect Xiao Han to use his ultimate move directly.

"Old You, do you think we should apply for this song "The Hard Road to Travel" as well? It would be a huge loss if we don't teach such a good piece to the children. Tell me, what information do we need to provide this time?"

Before anything could happen, several elderly people had already started fighting for Xiao Han's interests.

Of course, their main motivation is for the public good, and such good works should be widely disseminated.

Looking at the Lao Guan and others who surrounded him, Lao You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This guy just signed the agreement and he released another work right after.

He also liked the song "The Road Is Hard" very much, and he had an intuitive understanding of Xiao Han's talent.

This young man is extraordinary. With his creative speed, the future literary world will probably be overshadowed by his shadow.

Being in the same era as Xiao Han is their luck, but also their sorrow.

Fortunately, they can appreciate many excellent works, but sadly, they will always live in Xiao Han's shadow.

"This poem does meet the requirements of the collection, so you should submit it according to the original requirements. My identity is a bit sensitive, so I will not participate directly."

Old You waved his hand and gave advice to Old Guan and the others.

He also hopes that this poem can appear in textbooks.

After hearing that there was no problem, Lao Guan and the others no longer had the heart to continue drinking and focused on business first.

It’s not too late to drink after the application is submitted.

Looking at several elderly people busy running for him, Xiao Han's eyes welled up a little.

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time. Eat first, and you can do this later~"

Xiao Han stepped forward and grabbed Lao Guan and the others, saying with a wry smile.

It really doesn’t matter if you take a moment now. The old people have been busy for so long, they deserve to take a rest.

It would be bad if they got tired.

"No, this must be done first, otherwise I will always be worried and won't feel comfortable eating or drinking."

"Don't worry about us. With the experience from last time, we are already familiar with the process this time. What's more, we have Old You and the others here to provide on-site guidance. It will be quick~"

Lao Xu signaled Xiao Han to let go of his hand. How could he stop easily when he was so motivated?

"Yes, don't worry about it. We know what to do. Please take a seat. We will be there soon."

Lao Guan pushed Xiao Han into the chair and ignored him.

Only Lao Zhang stood in front of the work, his lips moving as he muttered something.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and no matter how he fantasized, he couldn't figure out the characteristics of cursive calligraphy.

It is clear that each of these characters is borrowing radicals.

There must be some trick here that he doesn't know.

Seeing that Xiao Han was already idle, how could Lao Zhang stand still?

He gently picked up the rice paper and walked straight towards Xiao Han.

"Xiao Han, is it convenient now? I have studied this wild book for a while, but I am still confused and can't figure out the relationship between the words. Can you tell me about it?"

Gently placing the rice paper on the coffee table in front of Xiao Han, Lao Zhang asked carefully.

If he doesn't figure it out, he'll feel itchy as if he's been scratched by a cat.

Looking at Old Zhang who was coming over, Xiao Han stood up with a smile and asked him to sit opposite him.

"Mr. Zhang, cursive calligraphy is neither easy nor difficult. There are indeed some tricks to it. I have made a guide to cursive calligraphy. With your knowledge of calligraphy, you will be able to do it at a glance."

Xiao Han looked at the stumped Lao Zhang and consoled him with a smile.

With the previous foundation of Modern Cao, I believe that Lao Zhang will be able to read and write soon.

Taking out the cursive calligraphy this time was actually part of his plan.

Literary creation and calligraphy creation are among the channels with the widest audience.

This is a great way to gain visibility and credentials.

In the future, he plans to stay in these circles permanently, show off some of his specialties and gain a foothold in the circles.

With these works as a foundation, I believe no one would be so blind as to provoke him.

This is his hidden purpose.

It can also be said to be an open conspiracy.

"Has the guide been completed? Great, can you give me a copy? I want to learn it as soon as possible. By the way, I can also report this to the Calligraphy Association for certification together with the last modern cursive script."

"As the original creator, I will soon receive an invitation from them to go to Kyoto to give lectures and share my experience. This is a treatment that only the big guys can enjoy."

"With these two things as a foundation, you will definitely have a place in this year's Master Selection."

Speaking of this, Lao Zhang's face was full of envy.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiao Han will be the youngest master of calligraphy.