The Sujia East Pavilion, the attic is surrounded by green lotus ponds.

On the attic, sandalwood lingers, Su Yuqiao wears a green long dress, but her daughter's makeup is less beautiful than usual, but more feminine charm.

She knelt behind a pitch-black guqin, her face as frosty as she was as beautiful as peaches and plums.

"If you two don't go to Master Li's place, why should you come to me to send you to you?" Su Yuqiao said coldly, raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone.

Xie Cong was no longer as free and easy as before. When facing Su Yuqiao, he met his nemesis. He bowed respectfully:

"Master Su... You are the Master. On the Dragon Boat Festival, how can students not fulfill their disciples' rituals?"

Compared to Xie Cong's fear, Tang Yu seemed free and easy.

When he got to the attic, he looked around and admired the environment here very much, and even looked at Su Yuqiao with a higher glance.

This woman has taste and knows how to enjoy herself. Her vision is different from that of ordinary people. The place where she lives is like a fairyland on earth is really enviable.

"Cough..." Xie Cong coughed lightly, reminding Tang Yu that it was time for him to reply.

Tang Yu said calmly: "Master Su, Master Li Bo's office and I have been there yesterday. Ruoshui followed Master Li to study. She gave me a copy of Shu You, but I was empty-handed and felt a little ashamed..."

Xie Cong's face changed and his brows frowned.

Master Su clearly felt angry when he said this. Wouldn't Tang Yu add fuel to the fire when he said this?

He didn't know whether Tang Yu really didn't understand the worldly ways, or did he deliberately say this, which made Master Su angry.

"Hehe!" Su Yuqiao smiled coldly, glanced at Tang Yu, and said, "You are honest. I heard that you have returned to the Zhou family these days, and every day you have a lot of friends. You have just come to Wuling for a few months and have such a reputation. Hehe, why do you need to recognize me as your master again?"

Tang Yu looked at Su Yuqiao and shook his head and said, "Master Su, don't make fun of me. You and I are better than Wenbi. But some people spread rumors that we are debating the scriptures, which has alarmed the Wuling academic community. I am now worried every day. It is said that the higher I praise you, the more you fall, the more miserable you fall. This is not a good thing.

There are even some absurd rumors outside, saying that even Mr. Su, you must be weaker than me.

When I heard these remarks, I could only shake my head and smile bitterly, lamenting that everyone is mediocre, so how can I really understand the key points that you and I have argued?

Speaking of Qiang Wenbo Ji, I may be able to compete with Master Su. If I really want to argue, hehe, where is my opponent?"

Su Yuqiao raised his eyebrows, his face looked gloomy and sunny, and his mood was extremely complicated.

She thought that Tang Yu's reputation had increased greatly, and she was lingering among the scholars in Wuling's academic circle every day, and she was praised so well that she must have been so proud of her.

But when Tang Yu said, the sentence "The higher you hold it, the worse you fall" was full of confidence and demeanor, and there was no pride of a villain's success.

But what Tang Yu said behind him made Su Yuqiao feel a little uncomfortable.

Because he heard the meaning of Tang Yu's words, he wrote a record of Qiang Wenbo that even Su Yuqiao would not be able to win. This kind of confidence used to be Su Yuqiao to others, but now it is really awkward to be used by Tang Yu himself.

But after thinking carefully, Su Yuqiao had to admit that Tang Yu had a profound talent and extensive reading and learning beyond her imagination. If she really wanted to compete, she really had no chance of winning.

As for Tang Yu's humble statement that he could not defend himself, Su Yuqiao had long been a little numb.

No matter when, Tang Yu always had this trick. Who knows what he was thinking behind his humility!

At the March Poetry Festival, the sentence "You are white, you are too white" is enough to show Tang Yu's viciousness and viciousness. If anyone regards his modesty as showing weakness, he will be a fool.

"Hey, okay, I won't say much about these gossips. Since you are sending Shu You to me today, I don't know what Shu You are?" Su Yuqiao changed his tone and his expression was a little relieved than before, which made Xie Cong breathe a sigh of relief.

Since entering the attic, Xie Cong was worried that Su Yuqiao would attack him and Tang Yu. If that were the case, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, after a few words of cleverness between her and Tang Yu, she became an unexpectedly good temper.

He sighed and envied in his heart.

Looking at the Master of Wuling, I'm afraid only Tang Yu dared to talk to Master Su like this.

Even Master Li Bo could not let Master Su be so tolerant. If Master Li Bo dared to speak like this, today the two would have to fight again...

Respectfully, Xie Cong gave his own shrew, but it was a bunch of strings.

"When the student heard that the Master practiced the piano magic, he asked the teacher of the Song State to buy a bunch of strings of the Song Tianyin Pavilion, hoping that it would be beneficial to the Master's practice." Xie Cong said respectfully.

The maid Xin'er came over to take the strings from his hand and sent them to Su Yuqiao.

Su Yuqiao showed joy between his eyebrows, and his jade hands gently stroked the strings of the piano and praised: "It is worthy of being a masterpiece made by Tianyin Pavilion. Although my great Chu is vast and rich in resources, just talking about making pianos is not as good as the skills of the Song Dynasty. You are very worried about preparing this piece of Shu You."

Xie Cong's face turned slightly red, but he was very happy inside and said, "It's good that he can catch the Master's eyes. The student has always been nervous, afraid that Master will not be able to see it!"

Su Yuqiao smiled faintly, looked at Tang Yu and said, "Tang Xianjue, what kind of Shu You have prepared?"

Tang Yu shook his head and said, "My Shu You is not as good as Qinghou, and he has to be compared. To be ashamed, I came from Qin, but I am not just studying like Qinghou's brother. My parents have lost both, and I have no support in Qin, so I have to come to Da Chu to rely on others.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, I was short of money and could not respect my Master, but I only had one hand-written book. I hope Master would not dislike it..."

Tang Yu gave Xin'er a book. Xiner glanced at the title of the book and exclaimed, "Ah..."

"this……"

She looked at Tang Yu in an extremely strange way, and her eyes showed a look of shock.

After hearing Tang Yu's words just now, Xin'er really thought that Tang Yu would use hand-copying classics to send Shu You to him like those poor people, and she lacked expectations for him.

But this book...

"Miss, this is Tang Yushizi's Shu You..."

Su Yuqiao took the booklet in Xiner's hand, his face changed, and he suddenly stood up.

"This...is this "Political Talk on Earth"? Where did you...get it? Could it be that Li Bo actually gave this book to you?"

Tang Yu was stunned and felt very ashamed.

This book is indeed "Talk about the Poetry of the World". Tang Yu had seen it in Li Bo's place, so naturally this book belongs to Tang Yu. Who made him have the magical powers that defied the heavens?

Li Bo showed off this book that day and said that Su Yuqiao dreamed of it, Tang Yu remembered it in his heart.

Yesterday, Xie Cong said he wanted to give Su Yuqiao Shu You. He really couldn't think of anything to give, so he copied the book in small regular script, but he didn't think there was anything particularly outstanding about the book.
Chapter completed!