The Number One Catcher In The Capital, You Call This A Dog Leg?

Xu Qing didn't understand why Su Qian was so persistent in wanting Xu Qing's Qixi Ci.

Moreover, why do I always feel that Su Qian is angry?

Women are indeed strange creatures.

Xu Qing sighed and said, "Okay, I can't write..."

Hearing this, Su Qian became even more angry. What was she trying so hard to bring Xu Qing to the Qixi Festival?

Isn't it for Xu Qing's future plan?

In the end, this person didn't appreciate it at all.

This made Su Qian feel a little wronged.

She obviously did everything for Xu Qing... If it wasn't for him, she would have gone home and forced Xu Qing to write a storybook!

Why did you bring Xu Qing to this poetry meeting?

But due to Su Qian's personality, she would not tell Xu Qing her pain like a nagging little maid.

Even though he felt an inexplicable grievance in his heart, his face still had a cold expression.

Xu Qing wanted to find a place where he could write and write that poem.

Su Qian is someone Xu Qing can't afford to mess with, her own immediate boss, and Xu Qing will rely on her to teach herself martial arts in the future.

It happened that there was a stone table next to it.

The wooden lamp post covered with a gauze can just illuminate the entire stone table.

There are also pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the stone table.

The person hosting the poetry meeting seems to have placed a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on any table for people to take.

But it would be much more convenient for Xu Qing in this way, so she wouldn't have to go to the original seat to get a pen and paper.

Xu Qing sat on the stone bench. After grinding the ink, he picked up the pen and began to write. Beside the lamppost, Su Qian watched Xu Qing write every word:

The slender clouds play tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is darkened far and wide. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless in the world.

The tenderness is like water, the good times are like a dream, and I will bear to return to the magpie bridge! If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening.

This is exactly what Tang Wan saw when she chased her out. Xu Qing was composing poems at the table while Su Qian was watching from behind.

Both of them were dressed in white, which complemented each other.

After Mr. Xu finished writing, he turned his head to look at Su Qian under the lamp, and handed the manuscript to her.

Mr. Xu seemed to be still smiling and talking to Su Qian.

The man is handsome and unrestrained, and the woman is gentle and quiet.

No matter how you look at it, they are a couple.

There is no such thing as Xu Yun's nonsense, so there is no discord between Su Qian and Xu Qing?

It's just...how come Su Qian still has this indifferent face, and it's just Xu Qing smiling the whole time?

Then Tang Wan looked at the two of them, and then lowered her head to look at herself alone. Even though she didn't eat tonight, she still felt very full...

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Xu Qing accompanied him with a smile and said, "Boss, what do you think of this poem?"

Su Qian had already finished reading it when Xu Qing wrote it, and she had never seen such an excellent Qixi Ci.

Especially, the last sentence: If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night.

This is simply the crowning touch of this poem, which makes people have a long aftertaste after reading it.

I'm afraid that all the words just added together can't compare with the artistic conception of this word.

Are there really people who are born knowing in this world?

Su Qian looked at Xu Qing with a complicated expression and said, "Can you write words with such an artistic conception, do you really not have a woman you like?"

Xu Qing was quite wronged and said: "Boss, we are either writing scripts at home during this time, or we are patrolling the streets. Where have I found any girls I like? You know these bosses! "

Having said that, Xu Qing looked at Su Qian again and said, "Boss, why don't you ask the county magistrate for me, after five years of service, can the yamen give you a lady or something? Otherwise, maybe it belongs to the county magistrate." I'll be a bachelor for the rest of my life..."

Su Qian glanced at Xu Qing, who was daydreaming, and hummed, "You'll be a fool!"

Then Su Qian sat down, looked at Xu Qing and said, "If someone else possesses your talent, I wish everyone in Yongzhou City would know that you are low-key, and you don't show your talents on weekdays."

Xu Qing sighed and said, "No way, talent can't be eaten..."

Then Xu Qing asked again: "Boss, in fact, my subordinates have been curious about one thing for a long time. After the Wangfu poetry meeting, how did the organizer of the Qixi Festival know where the subordinates live?"

Su Qian shook her head and said, "They don't know, your invitations were all sent to my house, and I was asked to send them over. In fact, even if you don't come today, it won't have any effect on you."

Xu Qing was puzzled again: "Isn't the boss the most tired of these poetry meetings? Why do you have to come this time?"

Su Qian looked at Xu Qing's tone of hating iron and steel again: "Isn't it because of you that I did this?"

Xu Qing was puzzled: "For me?"

Su Qian said: "To be an official, you don't have to take the imperial examination. If you are famous enough, you can still become an official in the court by relying on someone's recommendation, and you don't need to be a policeman. The poetry society is currently the most convenient and effective way for you to gain fame." Now, if you need poetry meetings in the future, you will participate more, if every poetry meeting is as good as today's poem, I am afraid that after a few sessions, famous people will come to recommend you."

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "Boss, I don't want to be an official..."

Su Qian was slightly taken aback when she heard this, and then looked at Xu Qing suspiciously and said, "What did you say? Living in a temple and talking freely about political affairs is something that many men dream of. You said you don't want to be an official?! Don't you just want to be an official?" Are you willing to spend your whole life as a fast catcher and write a storybook? Or do you think you are born to be able to do business and make money? Do you know that doing business is risky?"

Xu Qing shook his head and said: "Boss, the intrigues in the officialdom are full of intrigues and tricks, and the subordinates really don't want to touch them."

Su Qian glanced at Xu Qing in surprise: "You can see clearly."

Xu Qing said: "So, my subordinates want to open a bookstore in Yongzhou City, and publish their own scripts, so as to maximize profits. As for official affairs, my subordinates really can't do it." Come."

Then Xu Qing smiled and said: "Boss, you don't know how popular the storybook I wrote is. Don't look at the bookstore owner who gave me twenty taels of silver. I'm afraid the money he earned is for me. There is more than one zero behind these silver coins!"

At this time, Su Qian knew what Xu Qing was thinking. It turned out that he had planned a long time ago. She should have asked his opinion before she came. After all, she was reckless in this matter.

Su Qian looked at Xu Qing and said after a long silence, "I'm sorry."

"what?"

Su Qian, who took the initiative to say sorry, has never met Xu Qing, and shocked Xu Qing for a whole year!

And, why say sorry?

What did she do sorry own thing?

Su Qian continued: "I should have discussed this matter with you, but I didn't ask you what you meant. It was my fault to trick you here."