Chapter 69 Plagiarism makes her uncomfortable

Wen Chen was also among them. When he saw Su Qingyuan, he paused for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It turned out that she had arrived long ago.

When Old Man Gao saw Su Qingyuan, he hurriedly greeted someone, "Girl, come here."

Su Qingyuan sat next to Mr. Gao and listened to him talk loudly.

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

No, plagiarism made her uncomfortable.

But now she could not write a poem by herself, it was even harder than killing her life.

If she had asked her to sing a song in the wind, she might have some ideas. This poem would really cost her life.

Su Qingyuan slowly refused to go forward. Old Man Gao could see at a glance that she didn't want to go forward.

"Hurry up, you're still shy."

What this means is that she is a big girl, can’t she be shy?

"Old Gao, I'm not professional in writing poetry. Qingyun Villa is full of talents and there are people who can make it everywhere. I won't be ugly."

Old Man Gao would not let her go, and he spoke to the people below, "This is the girl you always want to meet."

A female princess is a respectful title for a woman, which means they can be as powerful as men.

The person sitting below was holding his hands at first, but when he heard Mr. Gao say this, his eyes directly turned to respect.

Su Qingyuan is now in a difficult situation, so she can only smile embarrassedly, "I've been too awarded."

I have been searching wildly in my mind. What are the ancient poems of Feng?

The first thing Su Qingyuan thought of was the simplest poems.

"Sleeping in spring is not dawn, and birds are heard everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers fall."

Su Qingyuan tentatively spoke this poem, and was stunned when he looked at the people below. Su Qingyuan thought, is this poem not in line with it?

He looked at Old Man Gao, who was still touching his beard and savoring, "What do you guys think?"

Old man Gao asked the people below, and they all expressed their opinions, which was nothing more than praising the poem. Su Qingyuan didn't take these compliments and praises to heart.

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

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

"Su Yatou, if you are a man, I will train you to become the top scorer in the new subject."

As soon as these words were said, many people were really shocked. The last person who could be praised by Mr. Gao was now the counselor, and that person was the first scholar.

So whoever Mr. Gao praised is who has such strength.

Su Qingyuan didn't know that there was another paragraph before, so she didn't care. After all, she understood the decent words, and she just thought that Mr. Gao was just complimenting.

"The top scholar is nothing to me. If Mr. Gao thinks this poem is so good, why would he teach me more of that child?"

She is talking about Yan Qiyu.

"That child is much smarter than his peers. You can rest assured that as long as he has been so hard and serious, he will definitely have a bright future in the future."

Su Qingyuan likes to hear these words, and she is more happy to praise her for being the top scholar.

Because Su Qingyuan hopes from the bottom of her heart that Yan Qiyu will have a good future in the future, and will not hunt for life like his father.

It's really pitiful to finally get some money, but you're going to be targeted by bandits.

I looked at the wound on my back and didn’t know when it would be cured.

Just as Su Qingyuan was stunned, she remembered that man.

Realizing that his thoughts were wrong, Su Qingyuan quickly forced his thoughts back to normal.

"Miss Su is extremely literary, and it is indeed beyond our reach." This was what Wen Chen said.

Someone next to him nodded and agreed, "It's true."

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

It makes people think that she is not a farm woman, but a lady from a certain family.

Su Qingyuan felt that it was not a good thing that could last for her to pretend to be the ancients and show off her poems, because she could not pass her own level first.

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

Su Qingyuan told Mr. Gao that he had something urgent to do and that the child was still waiting outside.

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

"No, no, thank you Mr. Gao for your kindness. There are too many trivial matters at home. I have to go back to take care of my home and say goodbye first. If you have any needs, just say goodbye to Qi Yu and say goodbye."

After Su Qingyuan said that, she turned around and left neatly. Old Man Gao wanted to say something, but she endured it again when she saw her anxious back.

Yan Qiyu was very serious in Qingyun Villa. Seeing that he was getting thinner, Su Qingyuan thought he was saving money, so she pulled the person aside and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about money, just study hard and pay attention to your health. Your father brought a lot of money back this time, enough for home use."

Yan Qiyu nodded, "I know, I haven't saved anything."

Su Qingyuan gave him money, but she was still a small piece of silver like before. She wasn't just stingy, but she gave too much, and this little iceberg would be suspicious.

So just give it little by little.

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

Su Qingyuan took Yan Guying and Yan Xinxin down the mountain, and the few people jumped down. The atmosphere was very good, and he was all yearning for him.

When passing by Linjia Lane, Su Qingyuan went to the courtyard to take a look. Yu Lang and his two brothers were not there, so they probably went out to beg.

However, the yard was clean and there was a tree in the yard, but there was no 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 knew how to be grateful when he looked at the little one.

There is nothing in the small yard now, but when you see the small yard, Su Qingyuan feels like she can see her future life, comfortable and comfortable.

After looking at the small yard, Su Qingyuan's thought of leaving was even more serious.

After buying some things, a few people went to the ox cart storage room to wait for Yan Nancen. After a while, Yan Nancen came back and couldn't see any difference.

However, from the direction he came back, it is very likely that he went to the fireworks alley.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyuan's face pulled and whipped the old ox's butt. Before Yan Nancen could sit firmly, the ox walked forward and almost staggered and fell off the ox cart.

Su Qingyuan turned around, expressionless, and even had a little cold face, "Sorry, I don't know you haven't sat down."

Yan Nancen did not speak, but sat upright, looking at the things bought in the ox cart, without saying a word along the way.
Chapter completed!