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What year was the ninth year of Yonghe?

This question was asked very well, and was caught off guard. Lin Yan was stunned on the spot.

How could he know what year the ninth year of Yonghe was?

Even if he doesn't know the entire content of Lanting Xu, he may not be able to recognize him. Asking him this question is probably not bullying him.

Lin Yan stood there in a daze, his eyes floating on the sunken bridge, trying to ask for help.

However, Shen Qiao's eyes were already wandering outside the sky.

Damn it!

Lin Yan couldn't help but curse himself.

Seeing everyone looking at him and waiting for his answer, Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, a hint of smirk appeared on his face, and asked tentatively: "If I say, I made up this... do you believe it?"

There was a silence around.

Obviously, no one expected Lin Yan to give such an answer.

"I see!"

After a long time, Dean Chen nodded: "It has solved all my doubts."

Do you believe this?

Seeing this, Lin Yan also breathed a little relieved: "Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have very important things to do... If you have nothing to do, then I will leave first?"

Lin Yan ran away.

He felt that he was not suitable to stay here.

It's okay to let him cheat people, but if he goes to deceive Dean Chen, Lin Yan's conscience will still be a little unbearable.

Conscience has endured great suffering.

The people present had a higher level of education than him, and Lin Yan knew this in his mind. If he continued to stay, the more likely he would be to be exposed.

So, to be on the safe side, Lin Yan decided to leave.

The speed of escape was very fast. Before everyone could react, Lin Yan had already escaped.

At this time, Shen Qiao finally came back from Shenyou Tianwai.

As the saying goes, if you die, I will not die. Lin Yan doesn’t know what year was in the ninth year of Yonghe, and Chen Qiao does know it.

But knowing that it is one thing, but whether it can be said is another thing.

The ninth year of Yonghe was the era of the Jin Dynasty in his world, and Shenqiao could not explain it.

Therefore, he decisively chose to sell Lin Yan.

Fortunately, he finally fooled it.

"Teacher, Lin Yan must be lying to others. He can't be Wang Xizhi!"

In the yard, Lin Qin gritted her teeth and said angrily: "If he had such talent, he would not be called Lin Yan!"

Lin Qin is the person who knows Lin Yan the most, and she can't believe Lin Yan's nonsense.

"If he said correctly before, the Wang Xizhi who wrote Lanting Xu is most likely to be the same person as the one who wrote "There is nowhere to go" and "If life is just like the first meeting"... That person is very likely to be that Young Master Ye, and absolutely impossible to be Lin Yan!"

When he heard Lin Qin's words, Gusu Mu was stunned: "What do you mean is the two poems you mentioned are written by the same person as Lanting Xu?"

"That's right!"

Lin Qin nodded. She had already learned from Lin Yan before that it proved this.

After so many years in Suzhou, how could two talented people suddenly appear?

It would be reasonable to say that the person who wrote the Lanting Preface and the two famous poems that have been passed down through the ages is the same person.

Otherwise, how do you explain that Lanting Preface and those two poems are related to Lin Yan?

Gusu Mu's eyes were a little more shocked: "Where can write such calligraphy and make famous poems that have been passed down through the ages, is there such a capable person in the world?"

Even from his eyes, these two poems are considered excellent works. It is nothing to be able to write such excellent works, after all, Gusu Mu is quite confident in poetry.

His pinnacle work may not be worse than these two poems.

However, it would be amazing if you can write a person who can be called the world's number one running script while making the best work.

Even Gusu Mu had to admire this person very much.

"Such a strange person, I really want to meet him."

Obviously, Gusu Mu didn't believe that Wang Xizhi was Lin Yan either.

"It's actually not difficult to meet Wang Xizhi."

At this moment, Dean Chen suddenly spoke.

It stunned everyone present.

Lin Qin said in surprise: "Teacher, do you know who Wang Xizhi is?"

Dean Chen did not answer her question, but just turned his attention to the Shenqiao where he had not opened his mouth.

"I'm right, right?"

"Well……"

Chen Qiao was caught off guard and never expected that Dean Chen would shift the topic to him at this time.

Ask him what he is doing? He doesn't know...

Chen Qiao opened his mouth and pretended to be stupid, but he met Dean Chen's eyes.

Very calm, even with a bit of kindness.

However, Shen Qiao understood something from his eyes.

He saw something.

Chen Qiao suddenly understood that Lin Yan's attempt to ask him for help was obviously not hidden from Dean Chen.

So, Chen Qiao smiled: "Director Chen is indeed smart, he is indeed right."

Lin Qin and Chen Xuecha were both confused.

What's going on?

Why did President Chen suddenly start chatting with Chen Qiao?

What did the two say?

"Young people are so terrifying!" President Chen looked at Chen Qiao and couldn't help but sigh: "I probably know why the girl from the Li family recommended you to me. She is talented and hidden, not bad."

"Director Chen praised it, I feel guilty." Chen Qiao shook his head.

His talent has nothing to do with him.

President Chen smiled and said, "So, should I call you Shenqiao or Wang Xizhi?"

"What?!"

Hearing Dean Chen's words, before Chen Qiao could react, Lin Qin next to her was already shocked.

She looked at Chen Qiao and then looked at Dean Chen: "Teacher, are you talking about him...he is Wang Xizhi?!"

How could he be Wang Xizhi?

How could this bastard guy be Wang Xizhi who could write Lanting Preface?

Did the teacher make a mistake?

Not only Lin Qin, but also incredible expressions appeared in Chen Xuecha and Gusu Mu's eyes present.

How could Shenqiao be Wang Xizhi?

How could he be?

Chen Qiao shook his head: "Dean, you are just joking. I am Shen Qiao, not Wang Xizhi?"

Lin Qin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Shen Qiao's opening.

Sure enough, he is not Wang Xizhi.

Just say how is it possible!

In Lin Qin's eyes, Wang Xizhi was a white-haired old man. Without decades of foundation, how could he write such a skilled calligraphy?

Shen Qiao is so young, how could it be him?

Lin Qin could not accept this fact at all.

Now it seems that the teacher is indeed the wrong guess.

"You can hide it from others, I'm afraid you can't hide it from me!" President Chen shook his head and looked at Chen Qiao: "What Lin Yan said was also under your command, right?"

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To be continued...