"Peerless noun."

Concubine Liu's voice sounded, and she clutched the collection of words tightly.

As the recommender, Princess Liu knew that Xu Shouyun was very talented, and it was obvious from the slowness of his voice that Xu Shouyun was very talented.

It is precisely because of this that Concubine Liu didn't want Xu Shouyun to bury his talent, so she took the initiative to pull strings and hoped that Xu Shouyun would publish a collection of poems.

But there is nothing wrong with accidental writing. A collection of words will test a person’s true talent.

After all, a collection of words often starts with ten poems. The more words there are, the more problems will naturally be exposed. But I didn’t expect that Xu Shouyun would actually write a collection of words.

Not only did he write a collection of lyrics, but he also wrote twenty songs in one go. What’s even more amazing is that the first song is wonderful and not a single one is bad.

But what really shocked Mrs. Liu was that everyone has different preferences, different moods, and different ages, so naturally they don’t like all words.

Perhaps Xu Shouyun's collection of poems contains not only the heart of a girl, but also the lovesickness after marriage, as well as some sadness.

This is the reason why Concubine Liu is shocked. It can be said that this collection of words covers the mood of all women who are unmarried, married, and even widowed.

If she hadn't known that the author was Xu Shouyun, she would have thought that the author of this collection of poems should be a woman in her forties or fifties who has gone through three stages of life.

"Lord Shouyun."

"Dare I ask, did you really write this word?"

Jing Qingyue calmed down. She asked this question and looked at Xu Shouyun. As the master of the study, Jing Qingyue looked more carefully.

It is hard to imagine that this word was written by Xu Shouyun, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Facing Jing Qingyue's inquiry, Xu Shouyun seemed particularly calm, as if he had expected that the other party would ask such a question.

"Yes and no."

Xu Shouyun spoke calmly and gave a strange answer.

"What do you mean?"

Jing Qingyue couldn't help but ask, not understanding what he meant.

"The poem was written by Xu, but it was written for three women. These three women are the three most important people in Xu's life."

Xu Shouyun seemed particularly calm.

Since they all choose to be copycats, they don’t care about shame. It’s better to admit it openly. Of course, you have to think of a beautiful story to cover up the past. Otherwise, you can’t justify yourself, which is really not good.

"Oh? Mr. Xu, can you elaborate."

Master Qingyue Zhai continued to ask, and even Concubine Liu, Yanyun Yanyue and others were full of curiosity. Unexpectedly, Xu Shouyun was so young that he actually had three women?

"Okay."

Xu Shouyun nodded, and then told the story he made up yesterday.

"The first woman was met by Xu when he was just beginning to study. She came from the rich land of Liangjiang and was playing in the countryside."

"She and I met, studied and literate in the same private school, and then stayed together for three years. Eventually, her father moved to a higher position and left the country. From then on, I cared about her day and night, and occasionally exchanged letters."

"It was only on my brows, but on my mind, that she wrote to Xu. After that, there was no correspondence for a year. Xu learned that she had married someone else because of her parents' order to marry someone else, and died in childbirth in the same year.

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When Xu Shouyun opened his mouth, he perfectly controlled his tone of voice, emotion, and facial expression. When he first spoke, his eyes were sharp and he even deliberately turned up the corners of his mouth, as if he was recalling a good time.

When talking about the woman leaving, she felt depressed and reluctant to leave. When talking about the woman's marriage and difficult childbirth, Xu Shouyun's voice was extremely weak, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Acting is something that Xu Shouyun is quite good at. He used to be a teacher and taught people, and he often had to make some public welfare films, so naturally it was a piece of cake.

As for this story, let alone, have you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig running?

When I was teaching, I collected so many online novels and romance novels, and I loved reading them anyway, especially romance novels, which were nothing more than a three-piece set.

First love, parting, life and death.

With just a casual mention, a tragic love story comes, combined with the historical environment.

Sure enough, as Xu Shouyun finished speaking, Liu Taifei, Jing Qingyue, and Yanyun Yanyu all had tears in their eyes, and they had already imagined this story in their minds.

And there are several factors that resonate even more.

How painful is it to meet someone you like but not be able to be with them because of your parents, marry someone you don’t like, and then die in childbirth without being able to see each other again before you die?

The two sisters Yanyun and Yanyu burst into tears. They did not expect Xu Shouyun to have such a story.

Concubine Liu and Jing Qingyue took a deep breath. They had experienced a bit. They were uncomfortable, but they would not shed tears directly.

"What about the second one?"

Jing Qingyue continued to ask.

"The second one is Xu's mother. Two years before entering the palace, my father was away doing business and would only come home once every six months. I missed my mother day and night. Later, my father died of illness. My mother was extremely sad and finally passed away.

Human world."

"The west wind blows behind the curtains, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. This is what my mother wrote."

The second story, Xu Shouyun, didn’t make it too touching. As long as the correspondence is correct, the more lies there are, the more holes there will be, as long as the meaning is meaningful.

Everyone understood clearly, especially Jing Qingyue. After all, this poem was about the pain of lovesickness. Her husband was away on business and came back once every six months. He had already experienced the pain of lovesickness, but the result was completely unsatisfactory. It was indeed sad and painful.
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"Where's the third one?"

Jing Qingyue asked again.

But Xu Shouyun was a little silent.

"Third place..."

Xu Shouyun seemed a little hesitant, and finally he lowered his head and said: "The third one, I won't say anything about Xu. If the owner of the restaurant thinks it was not written by Xu, then it wasn't written by Xu."

After the words fell, Xu Shouyun said nothing.

Now it makes people curious.

Jing Qingyue is also curious, who is this third person?

However, Concubine Liu, who was full of curiosity, was suddenly stunned, and then she couldn't help but swallowed, and her heart was instantly confused.

The reason is simple.

These twenty poems can be divided into three stages, or three people.

The first one is a young girl who has just begun to fall in love, lively and cute, and corresponds to Xu Shouyun’s childhood sweetheart.

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The second one is the feeling of missing each other, admiring each other, but being embarrassed to express it, which turns the woman's inner tangle into the beauty of the artistic conception. It should be for the person who Xu Shouyun likes when he is sensible and mature.

The third one is lovesickness, unable to see her husband, and thinner than a yellow flower, which corresponds to Xu Shouyun’s mother.

Now the first and third ones have been mentioned, but the second one has been delayed.

There is nothing that cannot be said. It is normal for a man to have sex with a woman. There is only one reason not to say it, and that is... this person is present at the scene, or they know him.

But to be fair, they didn't know Xu Shouyun's best friend, let alone a woman.

In other words...this person is someone present.

In this way, when thinking of Xu Shouyun's lyrics for herself, how could Mrs. Liu not think wildly?

As for whether there is a possibility that it is Yanyunyanyue?

To be honest, it was not that Concubine Liu was overconfident or that she looked down on others, but during this period of contact, she did find that Xu Shouyun paid special attention to her.

It was not the kind of evil attention, but a very friendly attention. It was precisely because of this that she gradually became more fond of Xu Shouyun.

Women have a very strong sixth sense.

Therefore, Concubine Liu was a little at a loss what to say, and her heart accelerated a lot.

But Jing Qingyue was a bit unresponsive, but it was because Xu Shouyun spoke up quickly after saying this.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"That's not what I meant."

"Master Xu, I want this collection of poems. I wonder if Master Xu would be willing to hand it over to Qingyue Study House for distribution on his behalf?"

"I can directly make the decision. The net silver earned will be divided into 30% and 70%, 30% for the study and 70% for the master."

What Jing Qingyue cares more about is this collection of words.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with Xu Shouyun’s explanation, and he doesn’t care about other details.

"Okay."

Xu Shouyun agreed directly. As for why the third person didn't say anything, the reason was very simple, because he was talking about... Concubine Liu.

He has not forgotten the system task, and now is an opportunity to express his feelings without being reprimanded. The initiative is in his own hands, and he is not afraid of being abrupt, let alone making the other party unhappy.

"What pen name should I use?"

After getting the answer, Jing Qingyue was overjoyed and immediately asked about this.

"Jushi Yi'an."

Xu Shouyun did not hesitate to speak out. Although he was a copycat, he still had to stick to the bottom line, so he used the pen name of Li Qingzhao.

Help Sister Li promote literature in this fantasy dynasty world.

"Jushi Yi'an."

"This is an excellent name, what do you think of it?"

Jing Qingyue nodded, and then asked Concubine Liu, but the latter seemed a little distracted. After hearing this, she did not answer, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shouyun breathed a sigh of relief.
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