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Chapter 1278 : Chapter 582 Can't write poetry today (1)

Chapter 582 I won't write poems today

Chapter 582 I won't write poems today

"Okay, okay, stop, stop, stop, this guy has been talking about so much before he sees you. I've called you kid here. Just take a look later. If you think it's good, teach that kid, but I think that kid is very 'sexual'.

It won't disappoint you." Hearing the old man chattering, Yuan Fang hurriedly interrupted him and stopped the momentum of continuing.

At this time, Li Yan had just arrived, and he bowed: "What's the matter if my father-in-law calls me."[

Yuan Fang narrowed his eyes and said, "It's nothing. I just hired a gentleman for you to teach you some rules for scholars, so as not to make you look ugly in a few days."

"Sir?" Li Yan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yuan Fang would actually invite him a sir.

"This is Su Liangqi, Mr. Su. Why don't you pay a visit to me quickly? Why are you doing there when you are stunned?" Yuan Fang said.

Li Yan did not pay a visit to him immediately and just looked at the person. Although he was old, he was energetic, especially when he was dressed meticulously, and he sat there with a straightforward manner. It is not difficult to see from these details that Mr. Su has a "gender" character.

Very stubborn person.

While Li Yan was looking at him, Su Liangqi was also looking at Li Yan. He asked, "Are you Li Yan, Yuan Fang's son-in-law?"

"Not bad." Li Yan replied.

"How many things are you proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Su Liangqi said slowly.

Li Yan said: "I'm not proficient in either,"

Su Liangqi's brows moved and said, "Yes, I'm humble. If I'm willing to learn from me, I can still learn something."

Li Yan suddenly sweated. This old man was afraid he had misunderstood. He was not humble, but he didn't know how to do it at all. Did Yuan Fang not tell him?

"I heard that you wrote two poems, which attracted the praise of many scholars. I heard that you would be written into the Book of Songs. It seems that your poems should be good. How about not making the previous poem today?" Su Liangqi said.

Li Yan shook his head and said, "I'm disappointed sir, I can't do it now." Even if he recites another song now, it's a bad word. It's definitely considered plagiarism. It's better to say it directly, so as not to get worse and worse.

Su Liangqi seemed to be unbelievable, and he said, "It's okay, it needs to be on par with those two songs." He just wanted to see the kid's urgent wisdom, which is very important.

Yuan Fang coughed awkwardly: "Since you have already spoken, then you can write a poem casually, it's almost enough." However, when he said this, he winked at Li Yan, and should be reminding him not to embarrass him.

Li Yan smiled bitterly. It would be difficult to say it easily. If you don’t embarrass yourself, just write poetry. He doesn’t understand the thing about writing poetry.

"Then I'll try it now." He thought about it and needed to learn from it again, but it's better to learn from that poem in this scene now, so I have to think about it carefully.

Su Liangqi was not in a hurry while drinking tea, and sat here and waited calmly. He was also a scholar, so he naturally knew that writing poetry was a very time-consuming thing. Sometimes the light of inspiration flashed and the poem was completed in a moment. If there was no such inspiration, I would like to

It is also possible to last a few hours.[
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