System Makes Me Super Star

Because …    

The swordsman in Du Yiqing's painting looked too similar to him.    

Lu Lee was very suspicious.    

Du Yiqing had painted it on her own face.    

It was too f * cking similar!    

Du Yiqing's face turned slightly red.    

She didn't know why this swordsman turned into Lu Lee when he drew.    

Could it be …    

The swordsman in my mind is actually Lu Lee?    

No …    

How is this possible!?    

He's my student!    

How could I have fantasies about my students?    

However …    

Ah ah ah, what am I thinking!    

Du Yiqing, you're not allowed to think about it!    

It's impossible for you and Lu Lee.    

Seeing that Lu Lee and Du Yiqing were both frozen in place, the audience started to discuss amongst themselves.    

"Could it be that Teacher Du painted an ugly picture?"    

"It can't be. No matter what, she is still our school's most outstanding painting teacher."    

"Impossible, Teacher Du once won the award for one of the top ten paintings in the country."    

"Her painting ability is one of the best in the country."    

"Then, why are the two of them stunned?"    

"I don't know."    

Du Yiqing was the first to react. She quickly showed the painting to everyone to hide her thoughts.    

The moment the painting was brought out, the entire audience burst into an uproar.    

"Oh my god! This painting was simply too mesmerizing! "Why do I feel like Lu Lee?"    

"It's basically based on Lu Lee's face! "It can't be that Teacher Du …"    

"How is this possible!?" "I'm guessing that Teacher Du must have replaced the male lead of this song with Lu Lee."    

"That's right, that's right. After all, this song was sung by Lu Lee."    

"In just the short span of a single song, he was able to draw such a soul-stirring painting."    

"Teacher Du is really capable."    

"Nonsense!" She's my goddess, okay? "How can it not be amazing?"    

Lu Lee also smiled and said,    

"As expected of Teacher Du. She actually created such a good painting in such a short time."    

At this time, Sun Hee'ann spoke.    

"A good painting with a good poem. Lu Lee, why don't you make a poem for this painting?"    

Lu Lee's mouth twitched.    

Prof. Sun, why is you everywhere?    

Lu Lee forced a smile and said, "It's better not to. With my level, I won't try to mess around."    

When these words were spoken, the entire audience burst into laughter.    

"I'm going to die from laughter, do you really think that Lu Ergouzi doesn't know the level of his poems?"    

"That's right, his level is also known as' making a fool out of himself '. Then is there anyone in the country who is better at composing poems?"    

"Lu Ergouzi, are you trying to say that you have run out of talent again?"    

"Pfft!" We must do it, Lu Ergouzi, you have to write a poem. "    

"That's right!"    

Lu Lee's mouth twitched.    

Oh my god, why did everyone not believe me when I told them that I was talented?    

I can make a fart poem!    

Now let me find a poem, I...    

Wait!    

There seems to be a poem.    

Lu Lee said helplessly, "You really want me to write a poem?"    

"That's right!"    

"That's right!"    

Lu Lee coughed twice and said to the audience:    

"Then I'm here."    

And so …    

Lu Lee waved his hand and an ancient poem appeared on the paper.    

"The Heroic Passenger"    

Zhao Qiancai was a man with a beard and Wu Gou Shuang Ming was a man made of snow and snow.    

The silver saddle shines on the white horse like a shooting star.    

Killing a person in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles.    

After this incident, he would go to the depths of his concealment to conceal his name.    

"..."    

He closed the brush.    

Lu Lee said helplessly, "Yes."    

Sun Hee'ann's eyes lit up. He immediately jumped down from his seat and climbed onto the stage.    

Sun Hee'ann took the poem written by Lu Lee and started reading it.    

The next moment …    

His eyes widened and his breathing quickened.    

"Oh my god! "This poem …"