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

"Um~Sorry, I was a little distracted."

The wagging fingers in front of his eyes finally brought the dean back from his thoughts.

Looking at the rice paper in front of him, he felt like he had found a treasure.

He lay down and looked at the strokes greedily.

The academy disciples who were watching also reacted.

Xiao Han's answer was repeated in his mouth, "A handsome and beautiful woman is alone."

The more they thought about it, the brighter their eyes became, and the expressions on their faces became exaggerated.

This sentence, both in terms of glyph and meaning, is a perfect match for being a lonely widow in a cold window.

Compared with the answers they gave themselves, it was a world of difference.

At this moment, they looked at Xiao Han with a somewhat complicated look, and an inexplicable meaning flashed across their faces.

I didn't expect Xiao Han to be able to overwhelm them in the field they were good at, which was really a bit uncomfortable.

The moment Xiao Han was writing was completely captured by the camera. Looking at the words on the rice paper, the netizens in front of the screen opened their mouths wide and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

What did they see? Is this definitely Xiao Han?

"I'll rub it and take it~ Is there anyone who knows calligraphy who can come out and see what level Xiao Han's calligraphy is?"

"Shocked. The old man at home has a work by a master. Why do I feel that Xiao Han's painting is not much worse than his?"

"Are you dazzled upstairs? That's a master. Look at which calligraphy master is so young. Let's wait for the professionals to take a look~"

There are really some calligraphy enthusiasts in this live broadcast room.

After taking screenshots, they sent them to their friends in the circle, asking them to comment and appraise them.

Although they also have certain appreciation abilities, looking at the text in front of them, they are still unsure about the evaluation results.

If true, that's terrible.

Xiao Han will become the youngest calligraphy master.

Looking at Xiao Han standing free and easy on the screen, they were a little lost.

At the recording site, the dean finally recovered from his excitement.

As a senior senior calligrapher, he is very aware of the value of the line of text in front of him.

This is the work of a master.

If Xiao Han wasn't still standing beside him, he would be even more convinced.

But Xiao Han was dazzling right in front of him, so he had to accept this fact.

Xiao Han is really a master in calligraphy.

"Master Xiao, I'm disrespectful~"

The dean straightened his sleeves and solemnly handed over to Xiao Han again.

This is respect from the bottom of his heart.

"No, you are too polite, just call me Xiao Xiao! Master, I really can't bear it."

Xiao Han quickly returned the gift with his hand.

From the dean's eyes, he could feel the old man's sincerity.

After some pleasantries, the dean looked back at the table.

I was just enjoying admiring calligraphy, but I forgot the fundamentals of this assessment.

"A handsome and beautiful woman is alone."

The dean read aloud, slowly chewing on the meaning of the words.

When I look at the regular radicals, my eyes light up. I have passed the test of unifying the radicals.

But correcting a pair is not just about spelling, the meaning of all the words combined must also be correct.

Chewing the meaning of the sentence carefully, the lips that kept opening and closing slowly stopped.

"Good words, really good words, and a beautiful woman to accompany you alone. I dare say this is the most appropriate sentence ever."

"No, I want to send it to my old friends immediately to open their eyes~"

Talking to himself, the dean had already taken out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it directly to the group.

Next to him, Xiao Han hesitated to speak.

The camera is still filming, and your every move is under the eyes of netizens.

No more image?

Xiao Han was afraid that the dean would do something even more outrageous, so he quickly pulled his sleeve and pointed at the camera next to him.

Just as he was excited, the dean turned back to look at Xiao Han.

Following the direction of his finger, he raised his head and faced the camera.

The smile on the dean's face suddenly froze.

Oops, I forgot about the live broadcast~

I panicked for a moment, but my face returned to seriousness.

"Well, your pair is very good, and it completely fits the artistic conception of the first couplet. Come and have a look, and compare your answers to find the differences."

At this time, the dean had returned to his previous serious appearance.

Seeing this contrasting scene, Xiao Han laughed wildly in his heart.

This dean is a wonderful man.

In the live broadcast room, laughing expressions filled the screen.

"I didn't expect you to be such a dean, it's so interesting~"

"I just found out that this dean is not a simple person. He is the dean of the School of Liberal Arts and is also a well-known figure in the literary world."

"Friends, the results of the appraisal of Xiao Han's calligraphy are out. I'm afraid you won't believe it. He is actually a master."

"What? Master level? Is there a mistake? How can there be such a young calligraphy master?"

"It's absolutely true. I also got the appraisal results here, and the conclusion is also master-level~ This is the rating of a professional organization."

Seeing more and more identification results, netizens fell silent.

What kind of idol are they chasing?

I can write songs, sing, scripts, and novels. The key now is that I am a master calligrapher.

Is this a blind box opening? They didn't know how many skills Xiao Han still had hidden.

If so, then let him come harder.

Let them witness together how far Xiao Han can reach.

This writing made Xiao Han become a god in one battle.

As the dean sent the photo to the group.

The communication group, which had been silent for ten days and a half, suddenly became agitated.

"Lao Guan, who are you with? We all recognize the above line written by you. Which master's masterpiece is the following?"

"It's great to be alone with a handsome and beautiful woman. Lao Guan, why did you secretly organize a party without informing us? You old boy is so uninteresting."

One photo brought many great names in the literary world out of the water.

It has never been so lively since the establishment of the group.

The dean took out his vibrating cell phone and looked at his old friends who were showing up one after another. He couldn't suppress the pride on his lips.

"How about this calligraphy and this couple? I watched them come into being with my own eyes. I envy you so much~"

After sending the message, his eyebrows twitched.

So cool~

Thinking of his old friends scratching their heads, he felt extremely comfortable.

"Dean, is this considered a pass?"

Xiao Han stepped forward and asked, he had not forgotten the purpose of this trip.

Passing the test and getting clues to the next mission are the top priority.

"Yes, yes, you passed the test perfectly, this is for you~"

With that said, the dean took out the envelope from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Han.

After the dean sent the message, the group was already in a state of panic.

All the big guys have denounced Laoguan’s behavior.

Some of the quick-tempered ones have already started arranging for assistants to book tickets. Such exchanges will not end in a day or two.

They also want to join in the fun.

Let’s see who has cracked this thousand-year-old absolute.

After getting the envelope, Xiao Han felt relieved. The first step was finally completed. He hoped not to fall too far behind them.

I wonder what's in this envelope?