Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 28 Li Bai's Great Eternal God
"Can you write? Write down the two poems you just wrote?"

Su Qingyuan shook her head, "I can't write."

If a country girl can write, people will know about it, and she will be suspicious. Now Su Qingyuan blames herself for being in the limelight just now.

I'm afraid that the little iceberg at home will doubt her again.

Mr. Gao opened the rice paper and asked Su Qingyuan to recite the poem just now, and he wrote it down himself.

The fonts are flamboyant and pretty.

Mr. Gao can obviously feel that he likes these two poems very much. Looking at the poems on the rice paper, he can't help but shake his head.

He sighed and said, "Little girl, what a good poem."

Su Qingyuan may think that money is too important, and she doesn't need any morals anymore, she asked in a low voice, "I can write poems for you, how much will you give?"

Elder Gao frowned and looked at her directly, as if looking at a different kind, and said after a long time, "Literature cannot be measured by money."

It looked like Su Qingyuan was insulting literature, she waved her hand, "Yes, yes, I am vulgar."

People around saw that Mr. Gao loved these two poems very much, so he prepared Su Qingyuan to take them away and let Mr. Gao enjoy the good poems quietly.

Su Qingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and wrote two poems in vain.

I didn't pay much attention when I came up, but when I walked downstairs, I saw the Four Treasures of the Study, and Su Qingyuan happily looked at the children next to her.

"Let's buy some paper and ink and go home and write."

At times like this, only Yan Xinxin would cheer. As long as this little girl is told by Su Qingyuan, even if it is a fart, she will feel good.

"Please bring us some pens, inks, papers and inkstones." Su Qingyuan felt very polite.

So the man went to the counter and directly gave her a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Su Qingyuan didn't know if the color was good or not.

"This ink, paper and inkstone was given to you by Mr. Gao, and you don't have to pay for it." Knowing that Su Qingyuan was out of Qian's eyes, this person said it very directly.

Su Qingyuan glanced at the entrance of the corridor, "Really? Then thank you, Mr. Gao."

"The [-]th of this month is the time for Mr. Gao to start teaching. Just remember to send the young master to Qingyun Villa. By the way, as long as Mr. Gao nods to accept the students, don't be shy."

No tuition fee?That's a good feeling.

Su Qingyuan took back the useless words just now, this old man Gao is okay, a bit human, thank you old man Gao!
No, no, we should thank Li Baida, Li Baida's eternal god.

Since there is no money for tuition, and no money for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what else can restrain Su Qingyuan?With a wave of my little hand, I bought a lot of books, aiming at enlightenment.

The older son has gone to school, and the two younger ones should also be enlightened at home. Although they are not her children, they should not be treated differently.

The group of people waiting outside didn't go far. When they saw Su Qingyuan's mother and son coming out, they quickly surrounded them, "My lady, what did Mr. Gao say?"

"Everyone, if you want to know, just ask Mr. Gao yourself, children, happy today, let's have a big meal."

Then he led the three of them towards the outside with big strides like a victorious general. They were originally thin and thin, but they just walked out with a pace that their relatives would not recognize.

When a few people were sitting in the Penglai restaurant, Yan Qiyu hadn't recovered yet. How could he be so foolish that he was going to Qingyun Villa to go to school?

And why did this person suddenly know how to write poetry?
Too much doubt made him talk less.

The waiter in the shop knew Su Qingyuan, after all, he only came here a few days ago, and he was obviously a little shocked when he saw the child with her.

"My lady, you brought your child to town, what are you going to eat?"

"Brother, look here, all the delicious food in your shop is served, by the way, take away a roast chicken."

Su Qingyuan looked at a few people and smiled happily, "Take it back to eat tomorrow."

The waiter nodded and left. At this time, there were two scholars sitting at the table beside him. One of them said while eating, "I can't be selected for Qingyun Shanzhuang Han Shuyuan. This old lady Gao is weird, and there is no standard for selecting candidates."

The other took a sip of tea, and also looked helpless, "But the other courtyards in Qingyun Villa are also good, and the requirements are not so high."

Su Qingyuan's ears were erected like antennas, and she heard the general outline of the conversation between the two.

This Qingyun Villa has three courtyards, the best one is Mr. Gao's courtyard, called Han Shuyuan.

The lecturers are all the closed disciples of Mr. Gao, and they are all knowledgeable people.Hanshuyuan is naturally ranked first, and many people want to study under Mr. Gao's school.

This No. 2 is Jingmingyuan, and the lectures are all talented people from all over the country or civil servants who have resigned and returned to their hometowns.

The last one is Shideyuan, where local scholars teach.

To be precise, it's not that Shideyuan is not good, even this scholar has to climb up, so the mobility is relatively high.

Most of the students are from ordinary families, and Shu Xiu is relatively cheap, that is, two taels of silver for half a year.

"It seems that this Qingyun Villa is quite famous. If you go to Qiyu in the future, you will be a student of Hanshuyuan."

"But" Yan Qiyu opened his mouth but didn't know how to express his thoughts.

"Are you afraid that your father will not allow it?" Su Qingyuan said to the point.

"Your father has not been at home recently, and I will pay for your expenses. If he has any objections, let's talk about it when he comes back. Now that he is not at home, I am the boss. Listen to me."

Dad has something to do, and he may not come back anytime soon, but he really wants to learn, and he wants to learn something eagerly.

"Don't worry, it's a great thing to be able to study. Only by studying can you have a future. You don't want to hunt for the rest of your life. At least it's good to have a skill. In the future, Gu Yun and Xinxin will both study."

When the few people were about to finish eating, two women came in from outside the door. Su Qingyuan turned her back to the door, so she didn't pay attention, but when one of them opened her mouth, Su Qingyuan turned her head vigilantly.

At first glance, it turned out to be Su Xiaorong, and she was holding Su Dongling, the daughter of Su's third family. She was about the same age as Su Qingyuan, and she was pretty pretty.

Because the youngest Su was working as a bookkeeper in an inn in the town, the family also moved to the town and did not live with the old lady Su's family.

If it wasn't for seeing Su Dongling suddenly, Su Qingyuan would have forgotten that the original owner still had such a relative in the town.

But the original owner didn't meet them very much, let alone their relationship. They were all strangers, so she didn't plan to say hello.

But if you don't make trouble, please come to you by yourself. Su Qingyuan is conspicuous with her three children, let alone ordered several dishes, and the food is not bad.

So as soon as Su Xiaorong came in, he saw Su Qingyuan.

Thinking of the morning ride in the bullock cart, Su Xiaorong's teeth itch with anger, and she intentionally amplified her voice a lot, "Sister Dongling, do you know? Yinbao is going to Qingyun Villa to go to school."

(End of this chapter)