Master Li held the poem in his hand, and the cheers suddenly rose in his ears. It turned out that this round of dragon boat race was over.

"What a poem." He said.

Others around him also came to their senses and nodded.

"This is the best one."

“Can be in the top ten.”

“...the first six are OK.”

"I don't know who the author is?"

After hearing this inquiry, Master Li, who praised everyone, looked at the paper of poetry again.

"I'll take a look," he said, pronounced the word at the end, "Yu Liuyuntai.....Jinglushe..."

As everyone knows, this is what it means that this poem was written by people who watched dragon boats in Liuyuntai. As for Jielushe, everyone was a little unfamiliar, but some people laughed.

"This is the poetry club built by Pei Qin and Pei Yanzi, the seventh young master of the Pei family. He was originally studying abroad. After Mr. Qingxia returned, Mr. Yanzi joined Mr. Qingxia's disciples." This person said, "Because he likes to write poetry and set up a poetry club with the students of Liudaoquanshan."

The man said as he pointed his hand aside and looked at a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe.

"Master Pei Si, is it the Lu Club of your Yanzi?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the man called Pei Siye nodded with a smile, Pei Yanzi was his nephew.

"It's just a kid who is playing, so don't mention it." He said warmly.

"So it's under Mr. Qingxia." Prefect Li smiled and said, "No wonder this is the case."

His gaze continued to move, and he pronounced the last two words.

"Xue Qing."

His voice paused.

This name is a bit stranger than Jielushe. Everyone was about to ask each other, but Prefect Li was already laughing.

"Mr. Qingxia teaches her well, and she is indeed very talented." He said.

Everyone hurriedly praised him, catered to the prefect, praised Mr. Qingxia and the children of Pei, and everyone was happy to win three goals.

As for Xue Qing, since he was from the Lu Society, he must be a student of Liudao Quanshan Society and a disciple of Mr. Qingxia, it is enough to know this.

Master Li was more interested and reached out to ask for help.

"Come on, let's go and see the winner of the dragon boat." He said, and the topic of this poem ended.

Of course everyone supported me, so you pushed me and asked me to rush to the prefect Li to walk down the platform first, which caused another excitement. Not everyone could squeeze into the prefect. Some people gradually fell behind and joked with them, but some people were thinking.

"...This Xue Qing looks like the name of Guo Huaichun's son-in-law..." he said, but that child is just a joke. How could he write a poem? He even got into the eyes of Pei Yanzi, Jielushe?

If it was so powerful, Guo Huaichun would have already promoted it everywhere, maybe it was just the same name. The man shook his head and stopped talking to himself, and followed the people around him to joke about today's dragon boat race.

Mr. Guo was still asking about yesterday's Cuju competition.

Guo Zi'an and Guo Ziqian did not even go to watch the dragon boat race. Guo Zi'an was injured in his foot. Although the injury was not that serious, Guo Ziqian was now a little afraid to go out... I heard from the servant that Xue Qing went to watch the dragon boat race, what should I do if I encounter it?

"Why don't you tell me about his going to Cuju?" Guo Huaichun shouted in a deep face.

Guo Zi'an looked a little strange and said, "Uncle, what a big deal is this Cuju."

Guo Huaichun choked and said, "It's fine if you lose, but if you win and you are praised by the prefect, this is not a big deal? I have to thank the prefect for it."

Oh, it turns out that the prefect is a big deal. Guo Zian understood, curled his lips and said in a muffled voice: "Before you have time... Uncle, you just came back, I don't know."

Guo Huaichun said incrediblely: "He can actually play Cuju, and he can still play so well?"

He didn't play well in Cuju, but he kicked people very well. Guo Zi said with peace of mind, glanced at Guo Huaichun, and said, "Uncle won't think he deserves Baoer's sister like this, right?"

Guo Huaichun coughed twice and said, "It's still important to study in Cuju." He twisted his beard again, "But this child seems to have grown bolder... can actually play with you."

Be braver? His courage is not ordinary... Guo Zi's hand hanging down beside him clenched. This kid is obviously a little bastard. Now he is outside, but he is hiding and doesn't even want to see anyone...

"Uncle." He said, "Xue Qing didn't go to school or study."

Guo Huaichun was stunned: "What?"

Guo Ziqian called out to Brother An aside, looking a little scared.

Guo Zi'an was no longer afraid of saying a word. Anyway, Cuju is over now, and there is nothing to hide, so he talked about the fact that Xue Qing was rejected by Mr. Qingxia. Guo Huaichun was stunned.

"How is that possible?" he said, "Why didn't Xue Qing say about this? Manager Wu said that he went to school every day... He also received a lot of ink, paper and inkstone a few days ago, all of which were the best."

Guo Zian snorted: "You are lying, you just pretend to go to school and not let you find out... Haven't they been cheating all the time? They cheated on food and drink..."

Guo Huaichun interrupted him angrily, walked a few steps in the room, muttering like this, why is this?

Just as he was walking outside the door, a servant told Xue's mother to come and ask for a meeting.

Guo Zi'an said: "It's coming just right. Uncle, please ask her and see what she says."

Guo Huaichun glanced at him and said, "I will inquire, don't lie." But you will know this after inquiring about it. There is nothing to lie. After saying that, I quickly walked out.

Guo Zian was a little gloating and said, "Look at how proud the boy is... the top scorer in the exam, a liar, drive him out."

Guo Ziqian moved to him, with a strange expression and said, "Brother, you are so brave, aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on you."

Guo Zian was furious: "When am I afraid of him? Why should I be afraid of him? It's not me who does bad things!"

Guo Ziqian waved his hand quickly and said, "I don't mean that, I am..." He meant that. He was afraid that Xue Qing would not say this well, so he quickly changed his mind, "Brother, I think my uncle doesn't seem angry."

Guo Zian frowned and said, "Are you not angry?"

Guo Ziqian nodded and said, "It really doesn't look angry... It's very strange."

Guo Zi'an said: "...or don't believe it yet. After asking the woman from the Xue family, I will ask Mr. Qingxia. The truth will be revealed and I will definitely be furious..."

Perhaps, my uncle is still very cautious in doing things. He always has to ask clearly before he loses his temper. Guo Ziqian nodded and said nothing, but just couldn't help but look at Guo Zian.

Guo Zian raised his hand and slapped him in the head, and said angrily: "What are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? Didn't you be beaten once and be scared by that kid? Still looking! Still looking!"

Guo Ziqian hurriedly hugged his head and hid: "Brother, I won't watch you anymore, brother, I won't watch you anymore."

......

Xue Qing didn't know that he hadn't gone to Liudaoquanshan to go to school, Guo Zi'an reported it. He took Nuannuan home and didn't see Xue's mother. Chanyi ran back and asked Sister Song to tell Xue Qing.

"Master Guo is back, Aunt Xue is going to see Master Guo."

Xue Qing nodded. A few days ago, Xue's mother said that her desk was too simple and she wanted to change it. She probably went to Guo Huaichun to have a good time to fight Qiufeng. She just kept asking for help with others in a low voice, but Xue's mother seemed to be happy with it, as if she also regarded this as a skill.

"Nannuan, let's cook first, and you can eat when your mother comes back." Xue Qing greeted.

Nuannuan responded with the sound of jumping to clean up.

"Cyanyi, you can eat it at my house, too." Xue Qing said.

Chanyi shook her braid and said, "Do I have no food to eat at home? Why do you eat yours?" After that, she ran away.

Xue Qing shrugged, took out a book and sat down to read it silently. Whether it is Cuju or writing poetry, it is a little auxiliary matter. If you want to stand firm here for a long time, you still have to read, otherwise fame will be just the illusory excitement of the castles in the sky.

At this time, the servants retreated from Guo Huaichun's study, and Xue's mother's voice came from the doors and windows.

"...It's very good to study...it's also very expensive... Thank you, Master... I also asked him to practice martial arts... I'm much better than before..."

They kept saying thank you words over and over again, and then the purpose was to ask for more care and benefits. The servants curled their lips and were very clear about such women's methods. When they stood outside the courtyard gate, the sound inside the house could not be heard clearly, and the courtyard at noon became quiet.

The voices in the room also paused and became quiet.

There was a person sitting in front of the large desk, slowly stroking the teacup... It was not Guo Huaichun, but Xue Qing thought that Xue's mother Cui, who would be timid and cowardly, her expression was still soft and a little timid.
Chapter completed!