Asking the heavens starts with Xiaoao

Chapter 154 Copying Poems
Ning Qingxia said: "No group, as a teacher, I have already helped Mr. Wu find a quiet place on the Yunv Peak, which is very suitable for studying. In the next few months, he will teach you articles in Huashan."

"Usually, if there is something that you tell Busu and Buhuo to do, you should concentrate on studying literature with Mr. Wu. Don't worry about those chores."

"It's not much time since the beginning of Qiu Wei, you have to study hard, but if you slack off in the slightest, don't blame the teacher for not recognizing this apprentice!"

Yue Buqun obediently agreed.Ning Qingxia nodded in satisfaction, and said to Mr. Wu: "Mr. Wu, then Ning will leave, and this villain will be handed over to you. Please take care of Mr. Wu and be a good professor."

Mr. Wu nodded, Ning Qingxia got up and went out, waving his hands to prevent Yue Buqun from sending him out.

Mr. Wu said to Yue Buqun: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and pack up. Let's go to Yunvfeng and get ready to start the first lesson."

With tears in his heart, Yue Buqun hurried into the house to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and some books that Mr. Wu called for, packed a big package, carried the package and followed Mr. Wu to Yunvfeng, and started a hard life of studying literature.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and Yue Buqun made rapid progress under the careful guidance of Mr. Wu.

He has a photographic memory and saves a lot of endorsement time.In my previous life, I have worked in the society for nearly ten years, and I have enough experience. I can understand the truths in the book after a little thought, and it is easy to understand the truths that Mr. Wu said.

Even Yue Buqun's bad handwriting, after several months of training, has become decent.

The most basic thing in calligraphy is the brushwork, but it is the strength of the wrist that fully demonstrates the brushwork.Aside from other things, Yue Buqun's wrist strength is second to none, and it is only natural for him to practice calligraphy well.

Today, after reading the article submitted by Yue Bu**, Mr. Wu said with satisfaction: "That's right, if this exam is about this topic, this article alone is more than enough to pass the exam. It depends on God's will."

"The chief examiner of Qiu Wei this year is Mr. Liu Ji, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. I heard that Mr. Liu is the emperor's confidant. He has always been impartial and impartial."

"With him here as the invigilator, I'm sure some people's ghost tricks will also be picked up. Let's all use our own skills this time."

Yue Buqun asked: "Teacher, do you have anything else to say to the students?"

Mr. Wu said: "Everything that needs to be taught has been taught. For the rest of the time, you can relax and adjust your state if you are not in the group. In ten days or so, you can leave for Xi'an Prefecture to take the exam."

Yue Buqun bowed respectfully to Mr. Wu, and said, "Thank you for your teacher's teaching over the past few months. The students are very grateful."

"Students will go to Xi'an Mansion this time, and they will definitely do their best to come back with a good score in the exam. They will live up to the merits of their teacher's teaching."

Mr. Wu smiled and said: "It's good if you have this kind of heart. Your aptitude is rare in the world. If you continue to study literature, you will be a giant in the literary world within 30 years; if you enter the court and become an official, you will be an official in [-] years. One product, power over the world!"

He said regretfully: "It's a pity! You don't have this ambition, you just want to roam the rivers and lakes and enjoy your friendship. It's really a pity!"

Yue Buqun said: "The student is stubborn, let the teacher down."

Mr. Wu laughed at himself: "What is there to be disappointed with, old man? I have lived my whole life, and some things have long been taken lightly."

"Everyone has their karma. But there is only one thing, since you have chosen your path, you will not regret it in the future."

Yue Buqun said firmly: "Teacher, students can see clearly their true heart. There are too many dirty things in the officialdom, and students will be swallowed up by others if they plunge into it. Happiness and kindness is what students want in life."

Mr. Wu said: "If you don't forget your original intention, you will never forget it. I hope you can always remember what you said today."

He paused, smiled and said to Yue Buqun: "Buqun, you are talented and talented. A poem "Jiangjinjiu" shows your age, so why hide your clumsiness everywhere?"

"Now that you and I are about to part, is there a good poem to present? Don't let the teacher be sloppy!"

Yue Buqun hesitated for a long time, thinking that stealing one song is still stealing, stealing two songs is still stealing.Finally, he broke his heart and said: "The student is dedicating a five-character quatrain to his teacher."

Mr. Wu was overjoyed and said, "Sing it quickly!"

But Yue Buqun chanted softly:
The group is steep and the blue skyscrapers are carefree.

Pull the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the stone and listen to the flowing spring.

The flowers are warm and the green cattle are lying down, and the pines are high and the white cranes are sleeping.

The words come to the mountains and the mountains are twilight, and the cold smoke falls alone.

In just a few lines, this poem compares Mr. Wu to the hermit Gao Xian, and a sense of immortality rushes towards his face.

Mr. Wu's eyes flashed brightly, and he laughed loudly: "Good! Good! Good! I have no regrets in this life after getting this poem!"

Mr. Wu got a poem and went down the mountain contentedly.Ning Qingxia stared strangely at Yue Buqun frequently, Yue Buqun complained in his heart, he just didn't know.

Sure enough, there are only zero and countless times of copying poems!
After seeing off Mr. Wu, Yue Buqun started to do nothing on Mount Hua.

On weekdays, he taught Jiang Buhuo and He Busu about their martial arts. When he was free, he went to Zheng Xuanji's place to touch a few jars of wine. Sometimes he took the wine to Ning Qingxia's house for a meal; sometimes he took the wine to Siguoya to find Feng Qingyang. Drink and live a happy life.

Everyone in the Huashan School knew that he was about to go down the mountain to participate in Qiu Wei. Although it was a bit surprising to see him wandering around all day, no one dared to disturb him.

Both Ning Qingxia and Feng Qingyang knew that he was adjusting his mood and preparing for the exam, so they let him go.

On this day, Yue Buqun was having dinner at Ning Qingxia's house as usual, when suddenly little Ah Li came in from outside the door, "thumped" and sat opposite Yue Buqun, looking at him angrily.

This little Ali is 13 years old this year, she looks like Mrs. Ning, she looks very beautiful, although she is young, she is a beauty.Her character has inherited Ning Qingxia, very bold and generous.

Yue Buqun was inexplicably stared at by him, and asked with a smile: "Ah Li, who bullied you? Why are you so angry? Brother Buqun will help you vent your anger!"

Ah Li stared at Yue Buqun and said, "Brother Buqun, you bullied me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere on the table suddenly became weird, and Madam Ning's ears perked up instantly.

Ning Qingxia looked at Yue Buqun with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Unable to bear the pressure, Yue Buqun raised his hands in surrender and said, "Ah Li, don't talk nonsense, why did Brother Buqun bully you? Don't wrong Brother Buqun!"

A Li said angrily: "Brother Buqun, you said you would teach A Li martial arts, why didn't you come to teach A Li after so many days!"

(End of this chapter)