"Poetry teacher, you should know that my favorite thing is lyrics! Poetry teacher is not necessary. If this young master can compose a poem here and now, then I will recognize this teacher.
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Frowning slightly, they could only get this result for the person they jointly recommended for the first time. These recommenders were also a little dissatisfied. But dissatisfaction was dissatisfaction. But they couldn't say anything. It was others who chose the teachers.
, and there is also a father who is a prime minister with great power. Several people who are just literati dare not offend this eldest lady.
As for Cang Ye, he doesn't have much anger. Since he wants to see his skills in poetry, let's show him a little.
"Miss Jun, since you asked me to write a poem for you!"
After pondering for a moment, his burning eyes seemed to see through Jun Qianyu.
There was a slight dodge, but there was no lust or evil in the other person's eyes. This made Jun Qianyu unable to scold him. He glanced at Yu Ling beside Cang Ye, hoping that this person's appearance was better than his own.
Girl, you can misunderstand a little and pull this young man with menacing eyes away from here. But after just one glance, she knew that there was no chance of counting on Yu Ling. She didn't see the beautiful girl looking at him with a sweet look on her face.
A young man!
She has had such a smile before. Naturally, she understands the meaning. With such an expression, how could she have any doubts about the man she loves so much?
Finally, after staring at Jun Qianyu for a while, Cang Ye slowly spoke.
"Light partridges, lovesickness stains, I can't stop talking, and I also want to chant the three autumns again. Dancing alone under the thousand-layer shadow, the moon is not there, how can the empty cup turn into three eyes, calling people, "Correct! Correct! Correct!"
"Turn a green boat, go down to the attic, look across the thousands of rivers, and just hope that we can stay together for a while. In the morning, I will make snow with my black hair and in the evening, my beauty will be old, how can it be easy to keep people, the words are, sorrow! sorrow! sorrow!"
As soon as the words came out, the whole building was in an uproar. They didn't expect that this young man who could create a new generation of poetry would actually have such skill with words!
Correct! Correct! Correct!
Sad! Sad! Sad!
What kind of literary talent does one have to produce such stunningly beautiful words and phrases?
Different from their simple appreciation, Jun Qianyu was shocked at this time. Completely shocked.
A beautiful sentence describing a girl dancing and missing her lover, but it seems to be written specifically for her! Could it be that this young man can really see through his own heart? Otherwise, how could he write such a sentence!
He smiled slightly, but found that the expression on his face was a little stiff due to shock. After forcing a smile, Jun Qianyu waited for a long time before slowly recovering. Finally, he squatted down gently,
Said to Cang Ye
"Young Master is a great talent, but it is not something that ordinary people like us can seize. I accept this master!"
Hearing Jun Qianyu's words, everyone was not surprised. Such a talented person with great poetry and lyrics, if he didn't have a beautiful girl beside him, then he would probably be a hero who has fascinated millions of people!
"Since the teachers have been found, please follow me back home and meet my father!" After saying that, Cang Ye held his breath for a moment, only to find that he was looking at him with a smile on his face. Originally, he was looking at him with a smile on his face.
His calm heart began to beat again. Without saying anything, he quickly led the maid, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, towards the backyard.
Cang Ye also held Yu Ling's arm and followed several old men towards the backyard.
When you come out of the attic, you will see an open courtyard. To be able to own such a large amount of land in the imperial capital where land is at a premium to build such an attic must mean that the owner behind all this must have an extraordinary status in this country!
Suddenly, the word prime minister appeared in his mind. Only the prime minister could use such great power to encircle such a piece of land. This can also explain why this daughter has not yet been demolished.
It's ready for use.
Along with these people, they got into the carriage. Amidst the bumps along the way, Cang Ye and Yu Ling slowly drove towards the mansion belonging to the prime minister...
It didn't take long for Cang Ye to feel the carriage stop. There was no external feeling. Since he wanted to live quietly, he didn't want to give up the feeling of being in complete control for the time being.
He opened the curtains and took a look at the situation outside.
The first thing I saw was a pair of stone statues of giant lion-shaped monsters that were three feet tall. Looking up, I saw two tall gold-plated characters "Jun's Mansion" hanging on the door two feet away.
Seeing this, Cang Ye also knew that he had arrived. He held Yu Ling's arm and slowly stepped out of the carriage. With the looks of the golden boy and girl, he and Yu Ling, they looked like a pair of scholars.
Such a beautiful and talented person.
"The Jun's Mansion is indeed magnificent! It is indeed the place where the prime minister of the dynasty lives."
Feeling that a master was also walking next to him, Cang Ye said with a little emotion. Although such a grand sect cannot be compared with Qingxia Sect, it is the world of warriors after all. For a mortal, it can
It is quite remarkable to have such a magnificent mansion.
"What Mr. Cang said is true. The Prime Minister is a wise and high-ranking official that we meet once in a thousand years in the Tonghai Empire. His talent is not only reflected in governing the country. In the business world, it is beyond the reach of countless people! As an official
For thirty years, he has never received any salary from the country. Even when there was a famine, he was always the first official to donate money. Therefore, in the entire Tonghai Empire, you can not know who the emperor is, but you cannot
I don’t know who the prime minister of Tonghai is!”
Hearing this, although he was smiling on the surface, Cang Ye's heart moved slightly. Even though this world is different from the original time and space, the general thoughts are still relatively similar. After all, where there are people, the thoughts will not be too different.
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In this way, although this prime minister may seem to be in a good position, he is actually on the verge of danger. His reputation is greater than that of the emperor of the empire, but he himself has no strength. There is not even an ancient family behind him. Such a person will sooner or later be
A completely devastated result.
Smiling softly, Cang Ye is not a savior. There are many such officials in the world. He can save one but not all. Every era has its own theme, and he doesn't want to interfere. However, if this
The prime minister really suits his liking, so it's not a big deal to take action.
He took Yu Ling's arm and followed everyone into the mansion.
After a long and winding journey, we arrived at the guest hall. At this time, the prime minister had not arrived yet. As the chief minister of the empire, he did not have so much time to wait for these scholars.
Maybe it was reported by a servant, maybe it was this time that was decided, and the prime minister arrived here not long after.
After taking a brief look at this minister who was the most powerful in the empire, the first thing he felt for Cang Ye was a sense of righteousness. Although he has not practiced any cultivation, the aura of awe-inspiringness in this prime minister is even better than those whose main method is to absorb awe-inspiring righteousness.
The Confucianism is even more intense!
At first sight, Cang Ye was full of affection for him.
When Cang Ye looked at him, the prime minister also glanced at Cang Ye slightly. The founder of the new poetry style, as well as the nameless words in the attic, both of which did not illustrate the talent of this young man.
Looking at Cang Ye's indifferent eyes and transparent pupils. Looking at the beautiful girl with a sweet face next to him, Jun Qing felt that he couldn't see through a person for the first time. When he thought about it, he felt slightly
Somewhat absent-minded, he shook his head gently. First, he performed a few junior etiquettes to several great scholars, and then came to Cang Ye and the other two.
"This must be Young Master Cang! I've heard of your great talent. It's a blessing for Yu'er to be able to trouble you to teach her!"
The prime minister is the prime minister, and he speaks with such a level of skill. If Cang Ye was just an ordinary talented young man, he would probably shed tears of gratitude when he heard a powerful prime minister say this to him!
However, he has met so many important people that Cang Ye can't even remember it. Even if he is a king, he doesn't think it is a big deal.
Seeing that Cang Ye still looked neutral, Jun Qing became more and more convinced that Cang Ye's background was extraordinary. How could an ordinary family cultivate such a genius?
Perhaps because he was busy, the imperial prime minister only met everyone once and then hurriedly left here.
Seeing that the people they wanted to see had already left, these scholars also left one after another. As for the few people who were selected as teachers, they walked towards their residence in the mansion under the leadership of several servants.
The person leading Cang Ye was none other than Jun Qianyu's personal maid.
Following this beautiful maid, Cang Ye left here all the way. No one in Qingxia Mountain would have thought that this eternal disciple, who was extremely talented and surpassed tens of millions, would one day become a teacher of poetry for others.
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Becoming a teacher is Cang Ye's favorite profession. In his previous life, he became a martial arts teacher teaching martial arts after graduation. Only for some reasons, he applied to be transferred to the library as an administrator.
However, he has never forgotten that dream. Now in this world, in order to wait for the one that makes his heart throb again, he doesn't know how long he has to wait here. Since he has decided to live an ordinary life, he can still fulfill his dream.
Why not do this?
Just after everyone left separately for a period of time, the maid who led the way suddenly stopped. She looked at Yu Ling next to Cang Ye with some concern and said to Cang Ye.
"Young Master Cang, my lady wants to ask some questions about your poem, and I don't know if I can move it a little bit. But please don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time."
The first words were directed at Cang Ye, but at the end they were obviously directed at Yu Ling.
This is the kind of woman I am talking about with the delicate heart of a daughter. If she were a man, how could he care about the reactions of the people around Cang Ye? However, in such a powerful family, he could become a daughter who is loved by thousands of people.
For a young lady's personal maid, looks alone are not enough. A clear and exquisite heart is also a must.
After saying this, the maid did not leave directly, but looked at Yu Ling beside Cang Ye. In her impression, this young master must be very concerned about such a beautiful girl.