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Chapter Four Verses

"What poem?" Qi Zhongliu replied subconsciously: "Of course it is a good poem, the kind of poem that can scare people as soon as it is written out!"

Chu Tianshu's breath was stagnant.

After a while, he said: "Master, what I'm asking is, do you want ancient poetry or modern poetry?"

"Both are OK...Which one is better?" Qi Zhongliu asked after hesitation.

There are specialties in the field, so it’s better to ask an expert about this kind of thing.

"It depends on the situation." Chu Tianshu analyzed and said: "If the young master wants to look impressive in front of boys, I think ancient-style poetry is better. The ancient-style poems are catchy and have fewer words. Yes

It’s very suitable to use in front of friends.”

"What if... it's a girl?" Qi Zhongliu asked, "Is modern poetry better?"

"Girls...it's hard to say, girls are more complicated."

"How to say?"

"Boys are rarely as delicate and considerate as girls. At this age, everyone is probably thinking about the same thing as a young master. He loves beauties, loves chivalrous people, and likes the kind of free and unrestrained, unrestrained and uninhibited style with a silver saddle and a white horse, swooping like a shooting star.

"

"But girls...there are many kinds of things."

"Some people with a gentle personality like those who are gentle and tolerant, and the pear blossom courtyard is full of moonlight, tranquil and beautiful; some people with a passionate personality like the same kind of noisy, full of flowers and three thousand guests, and they are more beautiful than the city; and some people look at the quiet and quiet, and feel in their hearts

There are many longings hidden in my head, so I have to use modern poetry to describe it straightforwardly. I wish you happiness in this world. I just want to face the sea, with spring flowers blooming, and be original and unique. Others, I feel that I have seen through it at a young age.

If you are secular, you need to use madness and chaos to attract attention. A group of pigs flew into the sky, and a group of pirates drowned on the beach. There is a hint of irony in the absurdity."

"Anyway, it depends on what kind of girl you are dealing with."

Qi Zhongliu almost fainted.

"So, what kind of poem are you going to write for me?" He hesitated for a while, then found that he couldn't figure it out, so he asked.

He was quite sober.

"That depends on what you want, young master."

"Do you want to be admired by the brothers around you, or do you want to please a beautiful girl around you? What is that girl's personality?"

Qi Zhongliu did not hesitate at this point: "I want them all."

"Then I can write it to the young master, but can the young master memorize it in one night?"

Qi Zhongliu was stunned: "Do I still have to carry it?"

"That's right." Chu Tianshu smiled: "Master, you can't tease a little girl and you have to ask me to speak, right?"

Qi Zhongliu immediately shook his head: "That's definitely not possible!"

"So the young master has to recite poems."

"Is it possible if I don't memorize it?"

"It's okay." Chu Tianshu thought for a while: "But it will cost some money."

"Money is a trivial matter." Qi Zhongliu breathed a sigh of relief: "I hate endorsements the most. Things that can be solved with money are all trivial matters."

As he spoke, he called his servants and asked Chu Tianshu, "How much do you want?"

"It depends on the situation." Chu Tianshu replied: "Master, my idea is that when I accompany you to school tomorrow, I will buy some sachets on the way, write some poems in advance, and put the notes in the sachets.

"Whenever you need it, young master, just take this little sachet and hand it over, then smile and say nothing, that's all."

"This is good!" Qi Zhongliu extended his thumb.

"But there is still a problem." Chu Tianshu said calmly: "This must be allowed by the young master."

"You say, just say it, I will satisfy you." Qi Zhongliu said nonchalantly: "How much does it cost?"

"It's not money." Chu Tianshu smiled: "It's because I need to write a lot of poems in advance tonight, but I don't have pen, ink, paper and inkstone..."

"Then you write, write in the study!" Qi Zhongliu thought it was a big deal, and the little chubby waved his hand: "I will give you the key to the study later, you can write as long as you like, as much as you like.

"

"If you feel that the study is uncomfortable, I will move everything you need to your room."

"Xiao Kui, go get the key and give it to him."

"Thank you, Master." Chu Tianshu bowed and thanked him.

"Okay, by the way, Xiaokui, I'll get ten yuan for him later. Don't forget it again. It will delay my work tomorrow. I can't forgive you!" Qi Zhongliu said a few words and started to yawn: "

That's it, you can write first, I have to go to sleep for a while. I have been in class, doing homework and thinking about poetry. I have been busy all day and I am really exhausted."

The corners of Chu Tianshu's eyes twitched.

After a while, the maid named Xiaokui brought ten silver coins and the key to the study. She also brought a pot of tea and several plates of refreshments.

After that, there was no other person in the huge study room.

Chu Tianshu put the silver coins and keys into his pocket, but was not in a hurry to write a poem to Qi Zhongliu.

I found the history book I had read but not finished in the afternoon, and continued to read it under the light of the electric light.

Steam engines already exist in this world, and electricity has also begun to be used.

However, the situation in the Yun Dynasty can still be said to be a feudal society in general.

Most of the land in the country is privately owned.

Landowners are not engaged in production and only make profits from leasing their own land. Most of the profits they make are not used for consumption - where do the landlords have any consumption points?

They have lived for many years and have everything in their home, but most of their wealth is still moldy in the cellar of their home.

And the country seems to have no particularly good solution to this situation.

Emperor Dayun, who was killed by a steam engine explosion not long ago, had been encouraging landowners to transfer their money and set up factories during the fourteen years since he took the throne, and the policy conditions he provided were also very generous.

But it didn't have much effect.

The history of the Dayun Dynasty going forward was mostly like this.

In today's society, feudal landlords still dominate.

Even the emperors of the past dynasties who have always encouraged the development of capital and industry were actually big landowners.

"Feudal society... there are still foreigners." Chu Tianshu took a sip of strong tea and cheered up slightly: "There is still too little that can be understood in these books."

We still have to find a way to go deep into practice and conduct a social survey.

Leaning back on the chair, Chu Tianshu closed his eyes and thought about the day he first came into this world more than half a month ago.

That day, while in a trance, he was kicked in the crook of the knee and forced to kneel down.

The moment he knelt down, Chu Tianshu looked up.

With that look, he remembered everyone in front of him.

Close your eyes, and the faces of those people appear in your mind one by one.

"No, I have to kill you."

"I can't kneel down to others."
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