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

When the dean finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Although Xiao Han only joined the academy today, this does not affect their pride in joining.

Today they have witnessed the birth of this famous song with their own eyes.

Everyone looked at Xiao Han with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Facing everyone's eager gazes, Xiao Han grinned.

So brilliant.

With the final congratulations, this exchange meeting ended successfully.

Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, it was so complete with Xiao Han's outstanding performance.

After everyone left, the dean took Xiao Han and several old friends straight to his office.

Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to carefully collect Xiao Han's manuscript and put it into his inner pocket.

The big guys who were watching looked at his actions and curled their lips.

But in my heart I was filled with envy.

This is Old Man Guan's home court. If he had tried it somewhere else, they would have jumped in and fought for it.

This initial manuscript has a different collection value.

The dean, who had another collection, walked ahead with satisfaction to lead the way.

This is starting and home field advantage.

They are envious and can't help but admire.

Who met Xiao Han first?

When they returned to the office and closed the door, the appearance of several big bosses suddenly changed.

There was no majesty outside, and suddenly they were like urchins fighting on the street, and a few people became a mess.

Xiao Han looked on stunned.

I can't get my hands in at all.

He was really afraid that if one of these old people accidentally made a mistake, it would be a big deal.

"Seniors, please be careful. There is a table here, so be careful not to bump into it."

Xiao Han reminded him while hurriedly pulling out the table and chairs.

It was really scary.

In just a few minutes, it was more tiring than an afternoon of exchange meetings.

"Stop, all of you stop. Don't you just want to know the details of the morning? Xiao Han is here with me. If you don't ask him, why are you always holding on to me~"

Under the siege of several people, the dean's clothes were messy and he was a little unable to hold himself up.

Seeing Xiao Han who was busy beside him, he immediately diverted the trouble away.

Hearing Xiao Han's name, several old people calmed down from their excitement.

They all retracted their hands, holding their legs and panting.

"Laoguan, you old guy is just dishonest. I don't think you will say anything unless I force you. Hurry up, invite Master Xiao over and introduce us to us."

After hearing the dean's compromise, they also planned to let him go.

When they hurried over this time, what they wanted to see the most was the master who showed up for the first time.

Not to mention that at the exchange meeting just now, the song "Encouragement to Learn" amazed them.

It can be seen that Master Xiao’s literary skills are extremely powerful.

These words confused the dean.

Looking carefully at their expressions, it doesn't look like they are faking it.

Hi! After waiting for a long time, it turned out that they didn't know who Xiao Han was.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing a few people.

"Far away in the horizon, right in front of you, this is Master Xiao Hanxiao that you have in mind."

With that said, the dean pointed to Xiao Han who was busy wiping sweat next to him.

Several people's eyes followed the direction of his finger.

There was only one young man in front of him, and he was obviously Lao Guan's assistant.

This old man is still dishonest and dares to make fun of them.

"I'm telling you, Lao Guan, you have to find someone reliable if you want to lie to people! Just point at a young man and tell us that this is Master Xiao. Do you think we will believe him?"

"Brothers, please don't be serious. I don't think this old boy can tell the truth. Come again~"

With that said, several people were about to step forward and continue.

Seeing their posture, the dean waved his hands repeatedly.

Yes, if you don't tease, you will be teased.

He quickly explained: "This is really Xiao Han, the same Xiao Han who cracked the Eternal Absolute and wrote "Encouragement to Learning" this morning. Xiao Han, stop laughing and come here quickly."

Seeing that several old friends were about to take action again, the dean waved to Xiao Han.

"Come on, let me introduce you formally. This young talent is Xiao Han, Master Xiao, who you have always wanted to make friends with."

"Xiao Han, these are experts in various fields in the literary circle and my old friends."

The dean stood in the middle and formally introduced both parties.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Han. I don't dare to be a master. Just call me by my name."

Seeing Xiao Han admit it himself, the people across from him were stunned.

In their impression, Xiao Han should be a handsome middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

I never expected that it would be the young man in front of me.

After being stunned for a moment, they immediately reacted and stretched out their hands.

Just staring at Xiao Han's eyes was still a little unbelievable.

Too young, really too young.

Could this calligraphy have been practiced since the mother's womb?

Seeing that several old friends were still doubtful, the dean thought for a moment and led them to the desk aside.

"Xiao Han, please just write a few words to open their eyes."

Pulling Xiao Han to the table, the dean had a pleading look in his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll just pick a few."

It was just writing, but Xiao Han didn't resist.

He was determined to make friends with the big guys next to him.

If these people just stomp their feet casually, the literary world will tremble.

Make good friends with them, and you won't be able to walk sideways in the circle from now on.

After rolling up his sleeves, Xiao Han chose a thicker brush. This time he wanted to write big characters.

Spreading out the rice paper, pressing the corners, looking at the size of the paper in front of him, Xiao Han began to simulate the layout in his mind.

Until you are confident.

The few people nearby looked at Xiao Han's movements and nodded secretly.

Calm and measured, he is indeed a master.

They are even more looking forward to what Xiao Han will write next.

After brewing for a moment, Xiao Han opened his eyes, dipped his brush in ink, and started writing directly.

I saw that his writing was like a swimming dragon, and he finished it in one go as if he had divine help.

The four characters "Zi Qi Dong Lai" appeared on the paper.

"Okay, good words~"

As Xiao Han put down his pen, several people couldn't help but cheer.

Looking at the four big characters in front of me, it seemed as if there was really a purple energy rushing towards my face.

Good weather, wonderful writing.

At this point, several people have no doubts about Xiao Han's identity.

Although they still couldn't understand why Xiao Han had such profound calligraphy skills at such a young age.

In the end, it can only be attributed to genius. Genius, there are some things that cannot be explained.

While Xiao Han was chatting with several big guys, the dean sneaked towards the desk.

He wanted to put this piece of writing away while no one was paying attention.

"Old man, stop~"

They had been paying close attention to the dean's movements, and they saw that he was about to repeat his old tricks.

Of course, it was impossible to agree. This picture was written for them, so how could he accept it.

Seeing that his little trick was discovered, the dean walked back as if nothing had happened.

"Appreciate it, I just want to appreciate it up close."

"I believe you, you damn old man."

Listening to the dean's explanation, several people rolled their eyes.

Xiao Han looked on with a smile on his face.

Although they say they won't spare anyone, the emotions revealed in the details cannot deceive anyone.

They are truly best friends.