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

Chapter 69 Plagiarism Makes Her Sad
Wen Chen was also among them, he paused when he saw Su Qingyuan, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

It turned out that she had already come.

When old man Gao saw Su Qingyuan, he quickly called out, "Girl, come here."

Su Qingyuan sat next to Mr. Gao and listened to his high-spirited talks.

Suddenly he turned his head, "Girl, how about writing a poem with the theme of wind?"

Anyway, plagiarism made her uncomfortable.

But at the moment it is impossible for her to compose a poem by herself, it is more difficult than killing her.

If she was asked to sing a song with the wind, maybe she would have some ideas, this poem is really killing her a bit.

Su Qingyuan slowly refused to go forward, and old man Gao could tell at a glance that she didn't want to go forward.

"Hurry up, you're still shy."

That's right, she's a big girl with yellow flowers, can't she be shy?

"Old Gao, I'm not a professional in composing this poem. Qingyun Villa is full of talented people, and there are people who can make it everywhere. I won't make a fool of myself."

Old man Gao would not let her go, and introduced her to the people below, "This is the young lady you have always wanted to meet."

Nugongzi is a respectful title for a woman, which means that they can be as powerful as men.

The person sitting below was still holding it at first, but after hearing what Elder Gao said, his eyes towards Su Qingyuan immediately became respectful.

Su Qingyuan is now riding a tiger, so she can only smile awkwardly, "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed."

I have been searching frantically in my mind, what are the ancient poems of the wind?
The first few poems that came to Su Qingyuan's mind immediately.

"I don't feel dawn when I sleep in spring, I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers fall."

Su Qingyuan tentatively uttered this poem, and looked at the people below who were stunned. Su Qingyuan thought, is this poem incompatible?
Looking sideways at Old Man Gao, Old Man Gao was still stroking his beard and thinking about it, "What do you guys think?"

Old man Gao asked the people below, and they expressed their opinions one after another. They just praised the poem, and Su Qingyuan didn't take these compliments to heart.

After all, this is not the result of her own labor, so naturally there is nothing to be happy about.

Mr. Gao didn't know whether these apprentices were too conservative, or if they really couldn't do it, he also praised Su Qingyuan repeatedly.

"Su Yatou, if you are a male student, I will definitely train you to become the number one student in the new department."

As soon as these words came out, many people were really shocked. The last person who could be praised so much by Mr. Gao is now a doctor of advice, and that person was the number one scholar back then.

So whoever Mr. Gao praises, that is who has such strength.

Su Qingyuan didn't know that there was such a paragraph before, and she didn't care, after all, she knew about decent words, she just thought it was Mr. Gao's compliment.

"Zhuangyuanlang is nothing to me. If Elder Gao thinks this poem is so good, why don't you teach me more?"

She was talking about Yan Qiyu.

"That kid is much smarter than his peers. You can rest assured about this. As long as he keeps working hard and earnestly, he will definitely have a bright future in the future."

Su Qingyuan loves to hear these words, and she is more happy to hear that she is the number one scholar.

Because Su Qingyuan sincerely hopes that Yan Qiyu will have a good future in the future, and will not be like his father, who has been hunting for a lifetime.

After finally getting some money, it is really pitiful to be targeted by bandits.

Looking at the injuries on the back, I don't know when it will heal.

Just when Su Qingyuan was in a daze, she thought of that man.

Realizing that her thoughts had gone wrong, Su Qingyuan quickly and forcibly pulled her thoughts back to normal.

"Miss Su's literary talents are truly beyond my reach." Wen Chen said this.

Someone next to him nodded and agreed, "Indeed."

Wen Chen knew that this person was different from ordinary peasant women, not only because of her lyrics, but also because of her temperament.

It makes people feel that she is not a peasant woman, but the young lady of a certain family.

Su Qingyuan felt that it would not be a good thing for her to continue to pretend to be an ancient person and show off her poems, because she herself would not be able to pass her own test.

So the solution is to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Su Qingyuan told Mr. Gao that she was in a hurry and the child was still waiting outside.

Mr. Gao still asked, "Su Yatou, are you really not coming to study at my Qingyun Villa?"

"No, no, thank you, Mr. Gao, for your love. There are too many trivial matters at home, and I have to go back to take care of the house. I will say goodbye first. If you need anything, just tell Qi Yu, and I will say goodbye."

After Su Qingyuan finished speaking, she turned around and left. Old man Gao wanted to say something, but he held back when he saw her rushing back.

Yan Qiyu was very serious in Qingyun Villa, Su Qingyuan saw that he was getting thinner, thought he was saving money, so she pulled him aside and whispered.

"Don't worry about the money. Just study hard and pay attention to your health. Your father brought back a lot of money this time, which is enough for the family."

Yan Qiyu nodded, "I know, I didn't save anything."

Su Qingyuan stuffed him with money, the same small piece of silver as before, not because she was stingy, but because she gave too much, this little iceberg would be suspicious.

So it's good to give little by little.

"Okay, we're going down the mountain, so your father won't have to wait a long time."

Su Qingyuan took Yan Guyun and Yan Xinxin down the mountain, and they went down the mountain while bouncing around. The atmosphere was very good, and they all looked forward to seeing him.

When passing by Linjiaxiang, Su Qingyuan went to the small courtyard to have a look. The two brothers Yu Lang were not there, and they probably went out to beg.

However, the yard was kept very clean. There was a tree in the yard, but there was not even a single fallen leaf in the yard, which showed how diligent Yu Lang was usually.

Su Qingyuan sighed in her heart that this ancient child was obedient, and she knew how to be grateful when she looked at the little one.

There is nothing in the small courtyard now, but when she saw the small courtyard, Su Qingyuan seemed to be able to see her future life, comfortable and comfortable.

After taking a look at the small courtyard, Su Qingyuan's desire to leave became even more serious.

After buying some things, a few people went to the ox cart depository and waited for Yan Nancen. Yan Nancen came back not long after, and there was no difference.

However, judging from the direction he came back from, it is very likely that he went to the Fireworks Alley.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyuan's face turned pale, and she whipped the old scalper's buttocks. Before Yan Nancen could sit still, the bull walked forward and almost staggered and fell off the cart.

Su Qingyuan turned her head, expressionless, even a little indifferent, "I'm sorry, I don't know if you didn't sit still."

Yan Nancen didn't speak, but sat upright, looking at the things he bought in the ox cart, without saying a word along the way.

(End of this chapter)