It's normal, Yang Yunqiu has written more than ten years of vernacular, and suddenly changed his style, the original owner has not read any books, nor has he been serious and enlightened, his memory does not play a big role, for a while, if he writes lotus, it will make people feel incredible.

It's just that Mr. Hu certainly doesn't understand the situation, and he always has a lot of dissatisfaction with Yang Yunqiu.

"Your choice of words and sentences really should be changed, writing like this, it is a good article with a backbone, and it is also written in a way that makes people uncomfortable to watch, which is really ruining your whimsy."

This is also Mr. Hu began to value Yang Yunqiu, otherwise, where would he be so sorry? There are a large number of students who can't even write all the words in the homeschool, and I haven't seen any of them taught by him.

Mr. Hu read the homework written by Yang Yunqiu, nodded again, shook his head again, sighed and put it away: "Fortunately, the words are good." ”

If the person who takes the imperial examination has a good hand, it is definitely a big plus, even if the article is flat, the word is good, it will make people feel brilliant, and when you meet the examiner who likes calligraphy, maybe people's hands will be loosened, and you will be given an excellent grade.

Yang Yunqiu's child test Mr. Hu didn't care, he must be able to pass. Just look at his face and look at the face of the Sun family, and the students of the Sun family will not even fail the children's exam, just look at the grades.

"Tonight, you go with me to Yiyue Tower to participate in the snow banquet, I heard that Ziyun Zhai will also go, just to take you to a long time, and see how others write poems and compositions."

Yang Yunqiu couldn't cry or laugh, after all, it was difficult to dismiss Mr. Hu's kindness.

He seems to have encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation recently, he used to be able to obtain some memory fragments from the barren seeds every day and fuse them into the form and god, but recently he seems to have encountered a layer of obstacles, which makes people feel irritable, and even the meditation and practice of qi feel less comfortable than before, so he simply let go of it first and integrate into life to seek a breakthrough opportunity.

Yang Yunqiu is not in a hurry, his road ahead is very clear, and now he just encounters a stumbling block on the road ahead, and if he can't kick it, he can bypass it, and it can always be solved.

He himself didn't feel the need to go to the gathering of those literati, in case he was asked to write a poem on the spot, he might not be able to do it, unless it was a limerick, but they were elated, and turned out all the clothes in the house and picked them out: "Young master, those clothes on our mountain are beautiful, and they are lined with young master, but unfortunately they didn't bring them home." ”

Yang Yunqiu was speechless, hurriedly blew the little girl away, and casually picked a simple cyan robe to change into, his current identity is the concubine of Sun Zhifu's family, if he dresses more brilliantly than Sun Zhaoyang, it will be troublesome, but after he changes his clothes, Er Ya will not talk much, it is really the coarse cloth clothes on some people's bodies, compared to those brocade clothes, it is still not much better.

Erya's face was full of admiration: "My young master looks good in everything." ”

Yang Yunqiu never has many clothes and accessories, and he doesn't pay attention to these, but in the Sun family's family school, no one has ever felt that his clothes are inappropriate, no way, as soon as this person stands there, people no longer have the heart to pay attention to what he wears.

Quanzhou is a place where many people are stupid, Yiyue Building is the largest green building in Quanzhou, I heard that it is the business of King Jing, the girls inside are all excellent, especially the first beauty in Quanzhou now, the rouge girl, that is a smile, all make men fascinated, can not extricate themselves.

Yang Yunqiu followed Mr. Hu over, pondering a newly created phantom array composition in his mind, but there was no show on his face, and he politely followed Mr. Hu's introduction and greeted those literati.

The doll is excited to fly, and keeps filming the scene of the entire Yiyue Building, singing and dancing, extremely exciting, every female actor waiting here is the most haode female player in the Yiyue Building, all of them are not vulgar fans, they can speak and sing, they can play the piano, they can play chess, and those women who only rely on skin and meat to eat are impossible to mix into the Qinglou like Yiyue Building.

A group of literati are sitting in the stands on the second floor, the building is steaming, singing and laughing, outside the building is a cold and snowy land, plum blossoms are in full bloom, and some red pieces of paper are hung on the branches.

Mr. Hu took Yang Yunqiu with him, he was still young, so he didn't let him drink more, but said with a smile: "Pick two favorite female dancers and let them come and wait." ”

Yang Yunqiu was dumbfounded - he was only twelve years old! This old and disrespectful guy took the child to drink flower wine, and he was not afraid that Governor Sun would find out and settle accounts with him.

Mr. Hu couldn't guess his belly, took a sip of the wine glass, and said leisurely: "You are still young, just see the world today, pick two B cards, don't be too shy, be careful of other people's jokes, wait for another two years, you will also be indispensable to these entertainment, if you don't practice now, you will be easy to show timidity in the future." ”

Yang Yunqiu was speechless, but he still honestly picked two pleasing female tricks to come over and serve the wine.

was drinking, the singing and dancing in the Yiyue Building suddenly stopped, and it was the literati who were sitting in danger that they also turned their heads away, and they saw that there were heavy curtains in the stands, and only a beautiful silhouette could be seen.

As soon as there was silence in my ears, I heard a woman's voice sad: "A pinch of Su Wan is Ye Fei, embroidered with flowers and rotten dance clothes." Since ancient times, it is difficult to get beautiful women, and from now on, they will fly with wings. The edge of the shallots is shallow, and the concentric knots of Panasonic are thin. Hate is as crazy as Dong Cheng, and he owes a song to mourn the soldiers' boudoirs......"

The voice turned soft, and the singing made people's hearts sour.

Mr. Hu also smiled and sighed: "The rouge girl's singing voice is good, and Mr. Tianzhi's poems are also good." ”

There was a man in his thirties next to him, who frowned when he heard this: "Mr. Tianzhi said in the book that this poem was written by a poet surnamed Xu in the previous dynasty for the beautiful woman of the year, and I don't know if it is true or false, but is there really such a poet?" ”

Mr. Hu laughed: "The literati of the previous dynasty were not good at making this kind of poetry, if there is really such a poem in circulation, how can we not know, it must be Mr. Tianzhi who wrote it in the name of his predecessors, and besides, the famous prostitute Su Wan is fictional, and there is no champion named Dong Cheng in this world, how can anyone write such poems?" ”

After the rouge song was finished, he went incognito, and all the spectators in the audience donated their bags and put all kinds of gifts into the tray held by several female singers, and some people only put in the poems they had written, and those female actors also respectfully accepted them.

Sun Zhaoyang, who was sitting in the front row, even ripped off his handkerchief and threw it in.

The girl on the tray also smiled coquettishly: "The son refuses to even give up a purse, it's too stingy." Having said that, she put away the veil separately so that it would not be stained.

Sun Zhaoyang smiled slightly: "My purse is still waiting for rouge to be made." ”

In a word, after attracting the screen, there was a soft snort, and the people around were daxiao, and some people sighed secretly, this person is really completely different from each other, they spend a lot of money, the beauty is disdainful, and people give a handkerchief casually, and the beauty cherishes it very.

After a while, the maid walked up to the front with the tray in her hand.

Yang Yunqiu was stunned, he didn't know this kind of rule, thought about it, and casually took off the miniature carved pendant of a ruby that he had just made to play with, and put it on the plate.

When Mr. Hu saw it, he didn't say anything, he originally wanted to take it for Brother Ming.

The female dancers retreated, the singing and dancing started again, and a friend next to Sun Zhaoyang turned his head to look at Yang Yunqiu, and said in a low voice: "That's your new cheap brother?" ”

Sun Zhaoyang hummed casually, "Probably, I haven't paid attention to it." He said it casually, obviously not caring.

The friend chuckled: "How did I hear that the young lady of the Yin family is very close to him, could it be that your family is planning to let him marry Miss Yin for you?" ”

Sun Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and actually turned his head to glance at Yang Yunqiu, with a little displeasure on his face.

His friend immediately laughed: "So you don't know. Now it has been spread all over the place, and some people say conclusively, your cheap brother took Miss Yin to Wenshan to live for a few days, although the slaves and maids followed in groups, but they were all subordinates, how about going to the mountain, it was not your brother who was in charge? ”

Sun Zhaoyang's face sank, and he turned his head disdainfully: "Sure enough, you have no education, and you dare to destroy the reputation of other girls at will." ”

If Yang Yunqiu knew Sun Zhaoyang's thoughts, he would definitely feel funny, not to mention that the status of girls in this era is actually not very low, many women put on men's clothes to go hunting on horseback and gallop on the streets, it is not a new thing, let's just say that Princess Leping often gathers beautiful boys as companions to play in the capital, and no one dares to slander her reputation.

Besides, even if there is something inappropriate, it is also that the Sun family doesn't care about the reputation of an orphan girl, as for Yang Yunqiu and Li Shanshan, they are originally modern people, and they came here to treat Li Shanshan, and they really don't care much about the so-called reputation or something.

The friend rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, what is he, something that can't be on the table, if you are not happy, stay for a while and go to the snow garden to enjoy the plum blossoms, let's make him ugly, so that you can be angry!" ”

Sun Zhaoyang glared at him: "Don't go too far, if you make trouble at this time, it will be detrimental to the reputation of our Sun family, and Princess Leping may be mindful." "However, there was no objection.

His friend smiled, "Don't worry, I'm measured." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and called a little girl, and whispered a few words, the little guy nodded, and after going out for a while, a female trickster walked up to Mr. Hu and said to Mr. Hu and his friends: "My girl hasn't seen Mr. for a long time, and she is very worried, and she also invites Mr. to go to the Lange to drink a glass of water and wine." ”

The beauties met, Mr. Hu, of course they couldn't help but go, and told Yang Yunqiu to let the banquet start in a while, and he went by himself, so he walked away with the female play.

This is not Mr. Hu's carelessness, the main thing is that the more a place like Yiyue Tower, the more he doesn't have to worry about safety, and he would never have imagined that someone would want to get along with a twelve-year-old boy.

Yang Yunqiu didn't care, she didn't have to deal with Mr. Hu, and there were two beautiful little girls snuggling up to her, rubbing her shoulders and pinching her legs, so comfortable, she even opened her mind and came up with several phantom array transformations.

After a short time, the gate of the snow garden opened, and the group went downstairs and entered the snow garden in turn.

As soon as Yang Yunqiu arrived at the door, he let the guards guarding the door block the road.

"Where did you get in, little hairy boy, you can come to this place too, go quickly."

His voice was very loud, and when he greeted him like this, everyone turned their heads, and those who had already entered the snow garden also stopped to watch, people, they all like to be lively, especially if they were originally here for fun.