Chapter Eighty-Three: Tang Yu's Bundle!
Sujia East Pavilion, the front and back of the attic are turquoise lotus ponds.
Above the attic, sandalwood lingered, Su Yuqiao wore a green long skirt, but it was a daughter's makeup, less than the usual heroism, but a little more feminine charm.
She knelt behind a pitch-black guqin, her face like frost and bright as a peach.
"You two don't go to Master Li's place, what kind of bundle do you send to me?" Su Yuqiao said coldly, his eyebrows raised, and his tone was not good.
Xie Cong no longer has the previous free and easy, facing Su Yuqiao is like meeting a nemesis, he respectfully arched his hand and said:
"Su Fuzi...... You are the master master, during the Dragon Boat Festival, how can students not fulfill the gifts of their disciples?"
Compared with Xie Cong's trembling, Tang Yu seemed free and easy.
When he went up to the attic, he looked left and right, admired the environment here, and glanced at Su Yuqiao.
This woman has taste, knows how to enjoy, her vision is different from ordinary people, and the place where she lives is like a fairyland on earth, which is really enviable.
"Ahem......" Xie Cong coughed lightly, reminding Tang Yu that it was time for him to reply.
Tang Yu said unhurriedly: "Su Fuzi, Li Bo Fuzi and I have already been to the place yesterday, Ruoshui followed Li Fuzi to study, she sent a bundle, but I was empty-handed, and I was a little ashamed to say it......"
Xie Cong's face changed, and his brows furrowed.
Su Fuzi said this, he was clearly angry, Tang Yu said this, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire?
He didn't know if Tang Yu really didn't understand human feelings, or if he deliberately wanted to say this to make Su Fuzi angry.
"Hehe!" Su Yuqiao smiled coldly, glanced at Tang Yu with his eyes, and said: "You are honest, I heard that you have returned to Zhou's house in the past few days, and you are full of friends every day, you have such a reputation in just a few months since you came to Wuling, hehe, why do you need to recognize me as a master again?"
Tang Yu looked at Su Yuqiao with his eyes, shook his head and said, "Master Su, don't be sarcastic about me." You and I are more powerful than Wen Boji, but some people use false rumors to say that we are debating the scriptures, which has alarmed the Wuling academic circles. I'm suffering every day, and the higher I hold it, the worse I fall, and that's not a good thing.
There are even some absurd rumors outside, saying that just for the sake of debate, even Su Fuzi is inferior to me.
Hearing these remarks, I could only shake my head and smile bitterly, sighing that everyone in the world is mediocre, how can I really understand the key to what you and I are arguing?
Speaking of Qiang Wen Boji, I may be able to compare with Su Fuzi, if I really want to debate the scriptures, hehe, where am I your opponent?"
Su Yuqiao's eyebrows were raised, the expression on his face was cloudy, and his mood was extremely complicated.
She thought that Tang Yu's reputation had soared, and she mingled among the scholars in the Wuling academic world every day, and she was definitely fluttering by others.
can listen to Tang Yu's words, the sentence "The higher you hold it, the worse you fall" is full of magnanimity, and there is no trace of the arrogance of the villain.
It's just that Tang Yu's words behind him made Su Yuqiao a little uncomfortable.
Because of listening to the meaning of Tang Yu's words, he is in Qiangwen Boji, even Su Yuqiao may not be able to win, this kind of self-confidence used to belong to Su Yuqiao to others, but now it is used by Tang Yu on himself, which is really awkward.
But after thinking about it carefully, Su Yuqiao had to admit that Tang Yucai was very knowledgeable and had read a wide range of books, which was beyond her imagination.
As for Tang Yu's modesty in saying that he couldn't argue the scriptures, Su Yuqiao had already been a little numb.
No matter when, Tang Yu always makes this move, who knows what he thinks in his heart behind the modesty on his lips!
March Poetry Meeting, the sentence "You are white, you are too white" is enough to show Tang Yu's viciousness and ruthlessness, if anyone regards his modesty as a show of weakness, it is really a big fool.
"Hey, okay, no more gossip. Since you are sending me a bundle today, you don't know what your bundle is?" Su Yuqiao's expression changed sharply, and his expression was a little more relaxed than before, which made Xie Cong breathe a sigh of relief.
Xie Cong was worried that Su Yuqiao was going to attack him and Tang Yu since he entered the attic, if that was the case, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, she and Tang Yu spoke a few words, and they became unexpectedly good-tempered.
He sighed and envied in his heart.
Looking at Master Wuling, I am afraid that Tang Yu would dare to talk to Su Fuzi like this.
Even if it was Li Bozi that day, he couldn't let Su Fuzi be so tolerant, if Li Bofuzi dared to speak like this, the two would have to fight again today......
Respectfully, Xie Cong sent his own bundle, but it was a bundle of strings.
"When the student heard that the master practiced the qin system spells, he purchased a bunch of strings from the Song Tianyin Pavilion at the head of the Song Kingdom, hoping to benefit the master's practice. Xie Cong said respectfully.
The maid Xin'er came over and took the strings in his hand and sent them to Su Yuqiao.
Su Yuqiao's eyebrows showed joy, and his jade hand gently stroked the strings, and praised: "It is worthy of being a fine product made by Tianyin Pavilion, although my Dachu is rich in land and resources, and rich in products, but when it comes to making the piano, it is not as good as the skills of the Song Kingdom. ”
Xie Cong's face was slightly red, but he was very happy in his heart, and said: "It's good to be able to enter the master's eyes, the student has always been worried in his heart, for fear that the master will not be able to see it!"
Su Yuqiao smiled faintly, looked at Tang Yu and said, "Tang Xianjue, what kind of bundle have you prepared?"
Tang Yu shook his head and said, "My Shu Yu is not as light as waiting, so I have to be compared to him." I'm ashamed to say that I came from the Qin State, but I didn't just want to study like Brother Qinghou. My parents were lost, and Yu Qin really had nothing to rely on, so I had to come to Dachu to send people under the fence.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, I am shy in my pocket, and I can't honor my master, but I only have a hand-copied book, I hope that the master will not dislike ......"
Tang Yu gave a book to Xin'er, and Xin'er only glanced at the title of the book, and exclaimed "Ah......".
"This ......"
She glanced at Tang Yu extremely strangely, with a look of shock in her eyes.
Listening to what Tang Yu said pitifully just now, Xin'er really thought that Tang Yu would be like those poor scholars, using methods such as hand-copying classics to send Shu Yu, and she lacked expectations for him in her heart.
But this book ......
"Miss, this is Tang Yushizi's bundle ......"
Su Yuqiao took the booklet in Xin'er's hand, his face also changed, and he also stood up.
"This ...... Is this "Poetry of the World"......? Where did you get that? Could it be that Li Bo actually gave you this book?"
Tang Yu was stunned, and he was very ashamed.
This book is indeed "Poetry in the World", Tang Yu saw it at Li Bo, naturally this book belongs to Tang Yu, who let him have the magic power against the sky?
Li Bo showed off this book that day, saying how Su Yuqiao dreamed of this book, and Tang Yu remembered it in his heart.
Yesterday, Xie Cong said that he wanted to send Su Yuqiao a bundle, but he really couldn't think of anything to send, so he copied the book in small letters, but he didn't think there was anything particularly brilliant about this book.
can see Su Yuqiao's expression, it is obvious that he likes it very much, but Tang Yu is a little ashamed.
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