"I said, "You guy, can you stop talking about fat guys? If you do this, I will do it." Su Ju tried every effort to stand up from the ground and patted the snow on her body with a bad tone.

When he learned that this was one of the eight world masters, Qingyan couldn't help but feel respect and saluted deeply, "My younger generation Zhao Qingyan, apologize to the gentleman for his previous words."

Su Ji saw Qingyan performing this great gift and respectfully, and his face was very helpful, "It's easy to say, although Su is a little round, he can't be a fat man. Having said that, are you a descendant of the Zhao family who has been known to everyone in Jinling City recently?"

Qingyan didn't know what Su Ju said meant, and he still said respectfully: "That's right, I am the son of Zhao Xuance, the king of side by side. Today, he came to Yuetang Academy to study at the order of his grandmother."

Su Ju stepped forward and looked at Qingyan, "Have you ever seen the stone tablet in front of the gate?"

"I have a rough look at it."

"Can you know what is carved on the stone tablet?"

"The ancestors of Yuetang Academy have reputed their names."

"Can you know what it means?"

"Remember the ambitions of the predecessors and inherit Yue Tang's character."

The two of them answered questions and answers lightly and smoothly. Su Ju laughed to the sky and patted Qingyan on the shoulder, "Good boy, this dean is allowed to enter Yue Tang." Then he said to Zhao Ling'er with a straight face: "Stupid girl, don't think you are the princess Laozi, so you can not abide by the rules of Yue Tang Academy. You still have to go to Xuan Yuzhai to copy the "Warring States Policy" a hundred times!"

"Brother, look at the dean..."

"You dare to find helpers? Even if Tai Laojun comes to plead with you, Su will punish you as well, not to mention that your brother is a student of Yuetang Academy just like you. Why don't you go quickly!"

Looking at Zhao Ling'er who was unwilling to accept it, disappearing at the end of the path, Qing Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sir, as far as students know, the words in the "Warring States Policy" are quite large, and you are not afraid of exhausting Ling'er's hands."

Su Ju's round and fat face squeezed out a playful smile, "Are you really stupid or fake? Su can really let her copy it a hundred times? This is just to scare her. When it's almost the same, she will naturally let her go home." She sighed: "Who made her my favorite child in the entire academy? I'm afraid she will waste her time."

"Mr. I think Ling'er will know about his good intentions later." Qing Yan bowed, "Mr., should students do some students now? Should they go to school first?"

But Su Ju waved her hand and smiled, "You don't need to learn with others. From today on, Su will teach you alone. You only need to come to the academy for two hours a day."

Qingyan was surprised and said anxiously: "How did you make this happen? In the eyes of others, students like this rely on their identity..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Ji interrupted, "Think about if you sit with other students, you can stand the countless strange eyes? Su is for your own good and for their own good." He paused and said in a deep voice: "But what you said is not bad. Although Su is not a rich and knowledgeable person, he will also grant all his life to Xijun's children."

When Qingyan heard his mother's name, he knew it in his heart. It seemed that Mr. Su, one of the eight wonders, had a close relationship with his mother.

"Mr. Su and his mother are old acquaintances?"

"No, Xijun studied at Yuetang Academy before she got to Jinling and had not yet married into the side-by-side palace. But these are all things about the old mansion. It would be better if you don't tell me about it, you go to a place with me first."

Entering a simple thatched cottage, Qingyan looked around and found that it did not look like a scholar's residence at all, but more like a messy storage room.

I saw that the wall was full of fragments and a large number of books were thrown randomly on the bed. Qingyan came to a shelf, with many bamboo joints placed horizontally or vertically on it, as if it was a test bench for later generations. Then he asked in confusion: "Sir, what is this?"

Su Ji tidied up the bed and replied without looking back: "That's what Su did when he was free." He turned around and said: "You guy is watching something, why don't you come here to help."

After one stick of incense.

Qingyan and Su Ju sat opposite each other on the couch, with a small table in the middle, warming the wine.

Looking at Su Ji sitting in front of him, Qingyan always felt that the atmosphere and occasion were not like teaching people. He said awkwardly: "Sir, what should students learn on the first day?"

Su Jue buckled her nose and replied lazyly: "It depends on what you want to learn?"

"I heard that Mr. Husband was famous for his long time, so he was the best in the world for his paintings. So how could the students learn this painting art?"

How could Su Ju smiled contemptuously, "Su has painted the map of Laozi's country that night, and has never made a picture in recent years. Besides, as the prince of the side by side, what you want to learn is this?"

Although the first half of the sentence that shocked Su Ju, Qingyan still suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said humbly: "I hope Mr. will say it clearly."

"Su's theory of wisdom is not as good as a hairy hair with the surname Chen, but Su was also a junior brother with the surname Chen back then, so I give you two choices now. How to make a decision depends on yourself. Remember, there is only one chance."

Of course, Qingyan understood that the person named Chen in Su Ji was definitely wise and Chen Yinshan, and they actually learned from the same school. It seems that Su Ji's decisions and decisions are quite good.

"I dare to ask Mr. Su, which two types are they?"

"Which one should you choose for dragon-helping and dragon-slaying techniques?"

--------------------(I'm a dividing line)

It was already Shen Shi when he came out of Su Ju's cottage. He wanted to ask Su Ju where the Xuanyuzhai where his sister was, but Su Ju had already drunk and unconscious.

He shook his head helplessly, Qingyan could only look for Xuan Yuzhai alone.

When I truly appreciate the scenery of Yuetang Academy, I realized that the scenery is not so fresh and refined. There are many unique buildings built with bamboo, wood, stone, grass, etc., which are eye-catching.

Maybe it was just the time to go home, Qingyan had not met anyone after walking for a long time, so naturally he couldn't ask.

When Qingyan turned over a strange rockery, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the front. He saw a man running slowly with a tall book. The height of the book blocked the person's appearance, making Qingyan unaware of whether he was a man or a woman for a moment.

"careful!"

As soon as Qingyan finished speaking, the man stepped on a dead tree under his feet, and then he couldn't control his balance and fell on the snow, and the books in his hand were even scattered everywhere.

At this time, Qingyan saw the person's appearance clearly.

Even if you wear it like this, your waist is as thin as willows, your eyes are small and beautiful, your cheeks are red due to the cold weather, and your cheeks are also spread on the snow because of this fall, which embellishes a different charm.

A girl of the same age as Ling'er.

"This girl, are you okay?" Qingyan stepped forward to ask.

"I said you are such a big man, why are you screaming? If you didn't scream strangely, how could I end up like this?"

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Qingyan looked surprised. Why did this become his fault? But he also squatted on the ground to pick up the books, "Maybe it's not what he has been downloaded, but if these books are not picked up, it would be bad."

This girl was also well-known for being educated Qingyan. She snorted and picked up books with Qingyan.

"Girl, this book is too heavy for you, otherwise I'll help you." Qing Yan held half of the book and advised him kindly.

"I just hate the view that men are strong and women are weak, what's wrong with girls? Can't even move books? Hurry up and stop talking nonsense and bring the books over." The girl instructed Qingyan with disgust.

Qingyan was choked by this girl because she couldn't speak. It was not that Qingyan was stupid, but that he, a big man, would not be quarrel with a girl's house, so he helplessly stacked the book on the girl's chest to cover her beautiful face again, "Since that's the case, then girl should not fall again."

"Is this girl very good at it? You don't know if you say it, so hurry up and get out of the way."

Looking at her slender back, Qingyan muttered in a low voice, "This girl in Jinling City doesn't look very good..."

Thinking that the "The Strategies of the Warring States" that was a hundred times could not be finished in a short time, and according to Su Ju, there was still a lot of time, so Qingyan decided to go back to the royal palace first and let Bai Yi pick her up in person tonight.

Before I could reach the stone tablet at the gate, a melodious sound of Erhu came from afar.

When Qingyan approached and looked, he found that it was a weird old man who was guarding the door, sitting on a stool, pulling the erhu.

The sound of the piano is sometimes melodious and sometimes pauses, as if Qingyan is placed among the mountains and flowing waters. Before he knew it, Qingyan has completely immersed in the sound of the piano.

Suddenly the string sounded, and Qingyan's eyes were like thousands of horses galloping in front of him. The feeling of mountains and thundering in the sea hit him, making him unable to help but clench his fists and blood gushed.

The sound was scattered and the strings were clear. Qingyan recovered from the artistic conception of the song. Just when he was about to ask the other party what the song was called, the other party asked first: "Is the song good?"

Qingyan nodded: "Although Qingyan doesn't understand the rhythm, he is also shocked by this song."

"Since I think it sounds good, why not express it?"

Hum? It means that Qingyan looked at the other person with a puzzled look on his face.

The old man blew his beard and glared: "There are people in Jinling City who don't pay for listening to music? Are you pretending to be stupid?"

Qingyan touched his arms and said a little embarrassedly: "The old man's song is naturally wonderful, but I was a little anxious when I went out and forgot to bring some silver. I hope the old man will forgive me."

"I just saw you wearing noble clothes and thought you were a big family, but I didn't expect it to be a silver spearhead. It's just a matter of repairing it next time." After that, he lay back on the rocking chair and didn't look at Qingyan.

Qing Yan was shocked and wondered why this Yuetang Academy is so weird? The dean is not like the dean, the girl is not like the girl, and the doorkeeper is not like the doorkeeper. It is really a feather flock to the crowd. It seems that there will be a lot of fun in this Yuetang Academy in the future.

When he returned to the palace, he told the grandma that he had all the things he had today.

After hearing this, the lady smiled kindly and said, "Ling'er should be punished. If her grandmother comes to be the dean, she will have to be punished twice."

"Grandma, don't be tough in front of your grandson. Who doesn't know that you are a sarcastic and slander? When Ling'er comes back, you will definitely be the first to ask about your health."

"You little brat, you actually mocked your grandmother for coming." The lady wiped Qingyan's head, "I didn't expect that Mr. Su is Chen Yinshan's junior brother. I think only a very few people know about this."

"I heard from Mr. Su that when his mother was not married to the side-by-side royal palace, she studied at Yuetang Academy?"

"Yes, Xijun didn't want to do nothing all day when she first came to Jinling, so she asked her grandmother to let her go to the academy to study." The lady sighed, "After that, since Mr. Su gave you two choices, how did you choose? Should you choose the dragon-supporting or the dragon-slaying?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Su Ju's angry expression appeared in Qingyan's mind, and he replied with a smile: "Grandmother, grandson has not chosen it."

"Oh? Why is this?"

"Because only children make choices, and I want them all!"
Chapter completed!