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You can hear a pin drop in the room.

Everyone looked at Gao Yu quietly, waiting for his answer.

The girl named Xiaorou was in tears and was deeply moved.

Gao Yu felt a bitter taste in his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and bowed to Gu Santong.

"I didn't expect that Gu Lao had such deep feelings for his deceased wife. I apologize to Gu Lao for what I said before."

This time, Gao Yu was sincere.

He never expected that this seemingly unreliable old man actually had such a sad past in his heart.

I wish to win the heart of one person and stay with him till we grow old.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

This kind of love has always been what Gao Yu longed for and pursued.

Unfortunately it backfired.

Before he knew it, he, who had always been loyal in love, had to start having multiple relationships at the same time.

He blasphemed love and abandoned his ideals.

Slowly, I became the person I hated the most.

Really everything is unpredictable.

but…

This seemingly unreliable old man in front of me has always kept his original intention.

And he still said such words.

This made Gao Yu feel guilty and respectful at the same time.

The scene suddenly became serious.

But I never expected that Gu Santong, who had a sad face just now, became smiling again in the blink of an eye.

He said proudly: "Hehe, my acting skills are pretty good, right? Now no matter who listens to my story, they will cry their eyes out."

After these words were spoken, Wen Wan and Xiao Rou, who were still moved by the old man and his wife's mutual support, were stunned. They looked at Gu Santong stupidly with unbelievable eyes.

Gu Santong ignored them and continued to say to Gao Yu: "And you, kid, stop apologizing all the time. I still like your youthful and frivolous look, unlike us old guys who are so depressed and depressed."

Li Jianguo and Qin Tianzhu, who were standing by, rolled their eyes.

You are an old man who acts like a naughty child, and you still have the nerve to say that you are old and decadent. You are really conscienceless.

Qin Tianzhu, in particular, was very unhappy. He was only in his fifties and a generation younger than Gu Santong, so why was he brought in as well?

Gao Yu did not feel the slightest bit displeased with Gu Santong's preaching.

Although he disguised himself well, Gao Yu still keenly caught the flash of sadness in Gu Santong's eyes when he talked about his wife.

He was obviously forcing a smile.

Gao Yu, who has acquired god-level acting skills, can distinguish between what is acting and what is true emotion.

In this respect, Gu Santong and Gu Ling'er are really similar.

They are usually carefree and seem heartless.

In fact, they bury the pain in their hearts deep down and will never show it to anyone.

The apparent carefreeness is just a layer of protection they put on themselves.

At this moment, Gao Yu's complaints about Gu Santong had all disappeared.

He nodded very seriously and said, "I have remembered the ancient teachings."

"Hey, just remember it."

Gu Santong smiled and said, "Now let's get back to the point. You should put yourself in my perspective and write a poem to commemorate my wife from my standpoint."

"It's very simple, isn't it? I didn't make it difficult for you."

Hearing this, Li Jianguo, president of the Poetry Association, and Qin Tianzhu, president of the Calligraphy Association, shook their heads at the same time.

Is it really not difficult?

It's so confusing.

How old is Gao Yucai?

Maybe they have never even been in love, let alone understand the decades-long love and affection between Gu Santong and his wife.

This kind of state of mind requires experience to understand, and it cannot be compensated by talent at all.

Neither of them thought Gao Yu could write it.

After all, Gu Santong himself couldn’t write it.

If he could write it, why would he ask others for it for free?

While shaking his head and sighing, his understanding of Gu Santong's shamelessness deepened.

Not only them, Wen Wan was also very worried at this time.

She herself is a well-known talented woman.

But to be fair, she couldn't write the poems that Gu Santong asked her to write.

After all, poetry is an expression of emotion.

Without that experience, you won’t have that state of mind.

Wen Wan felt that it was simply forcing people to create based on their imagination alone.

“Is it really that hard to write?”

Although Wen Wan has personally experienced Gao Yu's power, she is still full of worries.

Everyone thought Gao Yu would refuse.

After all, this question is really too difficult.

But to their surprise, Gao Yu actually agreed directly.

He just nodded solemnly, his voice loud and clear.

"Yes, I will definitely write a poem that will satisfy Gu Lao."

When Gu Santong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Gao Yu's hand, and asked excitedly: "Really?"

"What do you need? Just tell me what you want. How long will it take? It's okay if I can't finish it today. I can wait."

He spoke very quickly and somewhat incoherently.

Gao Yu could even feel that Gu Santong's hand, which was holding his arm, was shaking.

One can imagine how excited the old man was at this moment.

Gao Yu smiled and comforted him, "Gu Lao, it won't take long. Just give me the pen and ink, and I can finish the poem you want in twenty minutes."

"Twenty minutes, just twenty minutes?"

Gu Santong first muttered a few words, and then his eyes suddenly burst into a strong brilliance.

"Okay, okay, well, um, forget it, I'll get it for you myself."

After saying this excitedly, he trotted out of the room.

Looking at Gu Santong's anxious back, the others were all stunned.

"Twenty minutes... can you really finish writing a poem?"

"Doesn't he want inspiration? Doesn't he want polish?"

"Or do you just want to deal with it casually?"

Li Jianguo and Qin Tianzhu felt it was incredible.

There was deep suspicion in his eyes when he looked at Gao Yu.

Wenwan and Xiaorou are better.

They had seen Gao Yu writing songs live and knew that he was a famous quick-shooter.

There was no doubt in my heart except shock.

Didn't make anyone wait long.

The old man was as agile as a young man and quickly returned to the room with the four treasures of the study.

Gao Yu did not delay. He took it, took a look, and took action immediately.

"Miss Wen, please help me grind the ink."

He spread the rice paper on the table and spoke to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan nodded and immediately dripped clean water into the inkstone.

Her movements were skillful and she quickly met Gao Yu's needs.