Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Qian snorted and said:

"This afternoon, Mr. Fengyin asked Shopkeeper Wen to give He'er a poem. Guess what He'er felt when she received the poem?"

"What does it look like?"

"She jumped for joy! She really jumped for joy!"

Sun Shangwu was a little surprised when he heard this.

My daughter is the most gentle one, so it is really rare for her to jump up.

Sun Shangwu thought for a moment and said, "Just jump. It's your own home. You can jump as you like."

Qian was so angry that her eyes widened.

"You are such a fool! He'er is obviously interested in that Fengyin hermit!"

When Sun Shangwu heard this, he was so frightened that he half sobered up.

No!

Absolutely not!

When he thought about using the tricks that Feng Yin had told him about on his daughter, his hair stood on end.

"No! This is absolutely not possible!" Sun Shangwu looked determined.

Qian was surprised when she heard this.

"Why not? I heard that Feng Yin is both talented and beautiful, and He Er is interested in him, so why not?"

Sun Shangwu was so anxious that he turned around and around: "It's just not possible! He, he, he is a poor scholar, how can he be worthy of my He'er."

Hearing this, Qian heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"It doesn't matter if he's rich or not. Anyway, he's not as rich as us. It's rare for He'er to like him. I think this is a good marriage."

Sun Shangwu kept walking, walking back and forth in the room, walking faster and faster.

"No, no, this is not possible, absolutely not possible."

Qian was unhappy: "Why not? Give me a reason."

Sun Shangwu couldn't explain the reason, so he could only say:

"That boy is very bad! He'er can't do that, absolutely not, no matter what!"

Qian was puzzled and asked, "He is bad? It's just that his servants stole a few buns. Why is he making a fuss about nothing? How can he be considered bad?"

Sun Shangwu was afraid that Qian would decide the matter on his own initiative, so he said:

"That won't work! He and I have become sworn brothers, what does He'er have to do with him?"

Qian was shocked when she heard this.

"What! When did you become brothers with him?"

Sun Shangwu was shocked to realize that he had spoken out of turn. How could he dare to say that the painting of Mulanhua was exchanged by the Magpie Bridge Fairy?

"Oh, don't worry about it. This just won't work."

The more Qian thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Suddenly, she stood up and pointed at Sun Shangwu and said:

"Sun Shangwu! What's going on? You say he's poor and bad, but you call him your brother. What's going on? Explain it to me today!"

Sun Shangwu saw that things were not going well, so he ran away, saying as he walked:

"Anyway, this won't work. Anyone else can do it except him."

"Sun Shangwu! Stop right there! Stop! Explain yourself to me..."

……

After Shopkeeper Wen received the painting of Plum Blossoms, he did not immediately ask anyone to bid for it.

Instead, he sent a servant with a copy to Pinghu County to inform Madam Cheng.

He deliberately left time for the song "Yi Jian Mei" to spread in Pinghu, so he set the bidding date five days later.

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Although Manager Wen cannot be said to be an expert in both poetry and painting, he is proficient in both, and he was also invited to the poetry gathering.

The next morning.

Shopkeeper Wen finds Chu Wen and wants to go to the poetry reading with him.

Chu Wen went out with sweet words.

Ever since he learned the art of sweet talk, he took these two human rockets with him wherever he went.

Huayan and Qiaoyu love the wildness the most. There are so many delicious foods in the wild, and they are very happy all the way.

Running around back and forth, showing youthful energy.

Shopkeeper Wen was both envious and curious.

These two women clearly called Chu Wen master, but they didn't act like maids at all.

Chu Wen never restricted them, but just watched them having fun with a smile.

The poetry gathering was held on the banks of Lingxi River outside the city.

Before arriving at the destination, Chu Wen was impressed by the beautiful scenery along the stream.

In this quiet corner of the countryside, the stream is clear and flowing slowly.

There are willow trees hanging down on the bank, and the trees are shady and green.

On both sides of the stream, there are houses scattered in groups of three or two, with blue bricks and black tiles and curling smoke from cooking.

Not only are there fish swimming in the shallows of the stream, but the stream is also dotted with lotus leaves.

The lotus flowers are in season, some are shyly in bud, some are in full bloom, and there are lotus pods like jade lanterns dotted among them.

The villagers sometimes wash clothes and vegetables by the stream, and sometimes pick fresh lotus pods, leisurely and contented.

it is good!

What a peaceful group!

Apart from anything else, the students in these academies really know how to choose places.

This scene reminded Chu Wen of a poem that summarizes Song Dynasty poetry.

The so-called Song Ci is nothing more than:

The petty bourgeoisie drinks wine, the old soldier sits at the head of the bed, the educated youth recites ancient poems and travels on their own, and the emperor is worried in the palace.

Leftover women stay at home, lolita marries princes, Qingzhao and Yu Niang both have lost their husbands, and Shishi lives in a brothel.

If you feel it is not comprehensive, you can add one more sentence: Su Shi was demoted to several states.

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The poetry gathering was held by the stream, and servants from the academy had already prepared a cloth blanket, a desk, food and drinks.

Shopkeeper Wen saw the figure of Ma Lin from Chunqiuzhai from a distance. His face darkened and he said to Chu Wen:

"Brother Yunjin, I think Ma Lin is among them, you must be careful."

Chu Wen asked in confusion: "Oh? Why is that?"

Shopkeeper Wen said, "To be honest, before I met my dear brother Yunjin, Chunqiuzhai had always been superior to me. Now, thanks to my dear brother, Danningyuan is becoming more and more famous. How can Ma Lin give up?"

Shopkeeper Wen looked at Marin who was toasting everywhere in the distance, and then said:

"As far as I know, Ma Lin was not invited to this poetry gathering. He has always been vicious. If he can't get your calligraphy and paintings, he will probably try to ruin your reputation."

Chu Wen grinned when he heard that.

"Fame is like a pair of torn trousers. Once you put them on, you're afraid something will show. Taking them off makes you feel more comfortable. Besides, good reputation or bad reputation is still reputation. Why bother about it?"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wen looked at Chu Wen in surprise, and saw that Chu Wen's eyes were as clear as water, and he didn't seem to be lying.

Looking around Qingyun, how many people can say such open-minded words?

Fame and fortune, fame and fortune, fame and fortune are tied together. As the saying goes, everyone in the world is busy seeking fortune. How many people can see through it?

Although Chu Wen was young, he was not only talented but also not arrogant. He also regarded fame and fortune as dirt, and was not happy when they came, nor complained when they went.

Such enlightenment and character are truly those of a god.

Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Wen stopped, raised his hands, bowed deeply, and saluted Chu Wen.

Chu Wen was confused and didn't know why Manager Wen was like this.

He really doesn't care much about reputation.

That thing can only be exchanged for money, but there are so many ideas to make money on your own.

The more he understands this world, the happier Chu Wen, a science and engineering man, is.

Cement, soap, sugar, perfume, glass, gunpowder, steel, telescopes... none of that.

Even if you don't do these, you can still make money by designing a few clothes, bags, sanitary napkins, bras, etc., not to mention opening a large supermarket.

At worst, you can make money by opening a hot pot restaurant.

The reputation of being a poet is nothing. Chu Wenhui knows so many other things.

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