No money? How can you write poetry without money?

Strictly speaking, Li Su is not a poet, he is a businessman, and a businessman seeks profit based on his capital, and the poems he remembered in his previous life are his goods, and they are non-renewable goods, with one less poem.

Reason reminded Li Su that this business could not be done, it was too much of a loss.

Guo Yu's eyes were pitiful, like abandoned puppies on the side of the road, and a pair of small eyes that were squeezed by the fat on his face were only a slit looking at him watery.

Li Su was unmoved, and what he paid for a little soft-heartedness was the price of money.

So Li Su began to phrase in a deep voice, trying to make his refusal seem tactful and sincere.

"Guo Fuzi, now the student has to tell you the truth, that's right, your idea is very correct, those poems ...... I really didn't do it. ”

"Huh?" Guo Yu was stunned.

"Yes, I really didn't do it, you just came to Taiping Village and didn't know, many years ago, there was a Taoist grandfather in the village who passed by, and when he saw that the student I was born smart and lovely, he gave me a few poems......"

"Dao...... Grandpa Taoist priest ......" Guo Yu's eyes were dull and he was deeply shocked.

"Yes, the Taoist grandpa with kind eyebrows and good eyes and fairy wind and bones......" Li Su said very sincerely, and he was afraid that Guo Yu would find the Taoist priest to find the roots, so he simply gave him a very happy ending: "After so many years, that Taoist grandpa must have flathered and soared, and there is no scum left......

Guo Yu looked at Li Su blankly, his eyes were full of doubt and disappointment, and at the same time, he also understood that no matter whether Li Su's words were true or not, it seemed that people really didn't want to write poems for him.

"That's it, I'm leaving......" Guo Yu walked out in despair, and his bleak back was pitiful and moving.

The moment he stepped out of the courtyard, Li Su sighed and spoke: "Master Guo, you ...... Let's make a question. ”

Guo Yu turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Li Su wanted to slap himself, he hated his soft-hearted problem, and he had a hunch that this problem was likely to be the biggest obstacle to making him unable to make a fortune in his future life.

"I ...... Question? ”

Li Su hated himself, and even looked at Guo Yu's gaze a little unkindly: "You said it yourself, you come to the proposition." ”

Guo Yu thought for a while and said, "At this time, if you are a student and want to gain fame, and I am the examiner, what kind of poem do you think can move me?" ”

Li Su rolled his eyes: "I will definitely hand in the white papers." ”

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to be an official."

Guo Yu smiled bitterly: "I have been so depressed recently, I am really depressed, I have also cast a scroll, the most proud poems in my life were sent to the house of the powerful, but like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no news, came to the Taiping Village School, but I saw that you are a teenager with extraordinary literary talents, writing poems at your fingertips, the two are compared, and I still feel that this life is boring......"

Li Su understood that his appearance had dealt a big blow to Guo Yu, he was just a talented person before, but now he even doubts whether he has talent or not, and he is evil......

After pondering for a moment, Li Su smiled and said, "Master, please follow the students into the house." ”

Guo Su followed Li Su into the humble home, there was a pen and paper in the middle of the hall, Li Su studied the ink a few times, the brush was dipped in ink, brewed, and finally put down the pen, and said while writing: "If the master is the examiner, if I am a student, the poems of the scrolls may as well be written like this......"

Under Guo Yu's stunned gaze, Li Subi walked the dragon and snake, and a poem jumped on the paper.

With some trembling hands holding the new poem he had just written, Guo Yu's expression became more and more complicated, and he muttered: "The red candle in the cave room was stopped yesterday, and I will pay tribute to my aunt in front of Xiaotang." Makeup asked her husband in a low voice, and the thrush was not deep or shallow. ”

It seems to be a love poem, but the deep meaning in it is the most intriguing, Guo Yu stared straight at the new poem, and his eyes gradually turned red.

People who have not submitted the paper will never be able to experience the charm in the poem, the kind of paper examination is compared to the love of the examiner, the examiner is compared to the in-laws, and the exam-taking students are compared to the bride, uneasy, anticipation and caution of various moods are in the poem in just a few crosses.

For people like Guo Yu who have failed the exam, this poem is far more shocking to him than "Flowers Bloom Can Be Broken", and it also makes him more sad and uncomfortable.

Looking at Guo Yu who was in a daze, Li Su sighed: "This poem will be given to Master Guo......"

Enduring the heartache, Li Su reluctantly added: "...... Gratis. ”

Guo Yu trembled, came back to his senses, and glared at Li Su with reddened eyes: "Didn't you say that the poems were all given to you by Taoist priests?" Why is it so easy to come by? ”

Li Su sighed and said, "Yes, it was given to me by the Taoist priest grandfather who passed by, and he would give me a poem every time he passed by......"

"Every ...... Times? ”

Li Suqi said calmly: "Yes, every time, that Taoist grandfather passed by our village more than 100 times, and I only saw him coming and going at the entrance of the village in that half a year......

Guo Yu: "............"

Li Su tilted his head and muttered, "It's been half a year...... This old Taoist must have had a little fox spirit in Taiping Village. ”

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Guo Yu had mixed feelings when he left the Li family.

Sad, unwilling, angry, and a little sudden.

Perhaps, he was destined not to enter the officialdom, it's funny, a fifteen-year-old child educated him.

It's just that this kid is not like a good person, and every time he is given an excuse, it seems to be fooling him.

Not long after leaving Li's house, he met Li Su's father, Li Daozheng.

Li Daozheng was carrying a wooden hoe, walking slowly towards home with a smile, obviously in a good mood, twenty acres of land without end, until the autumn harvest, except for a part of the grain in the field handed over to the government, the rest is all his, Meidi very.

Seeing Guo Yu with a complicated expression, Li Daozheng hurriedly put down the hoe, rubbed the corners of his clothes with a pair of rough big hands, and then respectfully saluted Guo Yu.

Although Mr. Teaching is not an official position, but his status in the village is very high, in the eyes of the villagers, Guo Yu is a serious scholar, and he is a master in the school, even if he kneels to him, it is not an exaggeration to see the scholar.

Guo Yu naturally recognized Li Daozheng, and the two saluted each other and exchanged a few words.

One is the child's teacher, the other is the child's father, and as he talked, the topic led to Li Su.

Guo Yu showed Li Daozheng the new poem that Li Su had just written, but Li Daozheng couldn't read it over and over again, so Guo Yu had to read it to him word by word.

Li Daozheng listened to it one by one, smacked his lips and said, "The cave room stopped red candles yesterday...... What does that mean? ”

slapped his thigh heavily, Li Daozheng suddenly laughed: "I know, I can only talk to the baby, I want to marry my mother-in-law!" It's good to marry your mother-in-law, you will have a baby in a year, and you have to hold your grandson. ”

Guo Yu smiled bitterly: "It's not a matter of marrying an aunt or not...... Hey, the Li family is in charge, you gave birth to a good son, just wrote this poem, take it to the powerful family investment bank, nine times out of ten you can become an official, in the future, Li Su will be able to glorify his ancestors. ”

Li Daozheng was taken aback, pointed to the poem in Guo Yu's hand, and said, "This thing...... Can you be an official? ”

"Yes!" Guo Yu's answer was affirmative.

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PS: I'm going to play in the stadium today, and my body is the capital......

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