turn the clouds

Chapter 1 Composition
"Why did you enter the mansion?" Qi Zhongliu asked out of boredom.

Chu Tianshu, who was writing for Qi Zhongliu at his desk, was writing a composition, and replied: "Returning to the young master, he entered the mansion in May. The reason is that the factory's steam engine exploded and killed the late emperor."

Qi Zhongliu suddenly asked, "Then what kind of factory worker is your father?"

"No." Chu Tianshu replied: "The factory where the steam engine exploded and killed the late emperor was No. [-] Factory, and my father was a worker in No. [-] Factory. It happened that he was there because of some delivery with No. [-] Factory on the day involved. "

"So that's how it is." Qi Zhongliu walked over to take a look at what Chu Tianshu had written.

The handwriting of the soft pen is clear and sparse, graceful, hard and thin, and it is a very standard thin gold body.

"Your handwriting is very beautiful." Qi Zhongliu said, and remembered something, and said: "Oh, this is not allowed."

"You have to write it again, my handwriting is not so beautiful."

Chu Tianshu's movements did not stop, and his handwriting did not change.

He just said: "Master Seventeen, this is not acceptable."

"What's wrong? Do you think my handwriting is ugly?"

"Everyone's handwriting has its own style. If you want to imitate, there is no way to make it [-]% similar, but it is not difficult to imitate [-]%."

"But I can't write according to your handwriting." Chu Tianshu wrote here and was finishing this composition: "You have to copy it again according to this."

"Why?" Qi Zhongliu was puzzled.

"Because you have to have a general understanding of what is written in this composition." Chu Tianshu further said: "Master, you think, this composition is an assignment assigned by your literature teacher, so she always has to check it Right? If she temporarily asks you about the writing idea of ​​this composition during class, but you don't know anything about the writing idea of ​​your composition, wouldn't you be ashamed in front of your classmates?"

"Then what do your female classmates think of you?"

These words touched Qi Zhongliu.

He was already a bit plump, and teenage boys and girls always made fun of him for this.

If it goes on like this... Others have sweet love, but he is alone until graduation...

How terrible this is!
Qi Zhongliu nodded heavily: "You are right, I need to understand my composition."

Chu Tianshu nodded.

"So come and tell me what you wrote, I won't copy it." Qi Zhongliu said.

Chu Tian opened his mouth and said, "Very good."

Chu Tianshu should explain the content of this composition to this little fat man.

"Master Seventeen, the title of your composition is 'Shu Zhi'."

"That is to say, let you write your own ambitions."

"Since it's a composition, you can't simply say 'what is my ambition' or 'what is my ideal'."

"What the teacher wants to see is definitely not what you said."

"Then what does she want to see?"

"What she wants to see is your 'self-motivated'."

"Motivated?"

"It is a very lofty ideal, an ambition to be superior to others."

"It's something that's almost impossible to achieve."

Qi Zhongliu suddenly realized: "She wants to see us bragging, doesn't she?"

"Yes." Chu Tianshu said concisely, "But you can't blow it out."

"Then how do you blow it?"

"Blow it modestly and tactfully."

"so?"

"So our first step is not to talk about our own ambitions."

"Then what should we do first?" Qi Zhongliu was curious.

"Praise the environment first."

"surroundings?"

"correct."

"The external environment is generally divided into two types and three types."

"Two types, three types?"

"Yes, one category is the objective environment."

"Guest officer?"

"The other category is subjective."

"It sounds very profound."

"The objective environment is where we are."

"Location?" Qi Zhongliu felt a little dizzy.

"Is my home in a good location?"

The original location of Prince Chen's Mansion, which is the mansion of Prince Qi, was not very good.

"The environment of the mansion is not good, but the large geographical environment including the mansion may not be bad." Chu Tianshu smiled: "The small ones are not good, so we will expand them, and we can always pick the one we need. good."

"Just like Tianjing."

"From Dacai to our Yun Dynasty, the imperial capital of nine generations, the capital of 700 years, the imperial aura is endless and noble heirs gather. Who can say a bad word?"

"Then..." Qi Zhongliu murmured: "Then this one is really good."

"Okay? If so, it's not too much to say 'Wuhuatianbao, the shining crape myrtle hub; outstanding people, thousands of years of noble spirit'?"

I don't understand it, but it sounds great.

"The other type of subjective environment has two types."

"One is far away, the current political environment; the other is closer, the social environment around us."

"In a farther political environment, Yun Pilgrimage governs the world, and there is a sign of peace in the world; virtuous ministers govern, and there are no sages left in the field, is this good?"

Qi Zhongliu was in a daze for a long time before he realized that what Chu Tianshu was talking about was the current situation: "But this..."

"Who can say otherwise?" Chu Tianshu asked.

Qi Zhongliu nodded: "That's also good."

"Then it's okay to boast about 'an unprecedented prosperity'?"

"Absolutely no problem."

"The recent social environment is the environment around Young Master Seventeen."

"The one next to me?" Qi Zhongliu looked around, but didn't see anything to brag about.

"It's not the surrounding environment."

"It's interpersonal." Chu Tianshu said with a smile: "Those classmates and teachers around the young master."

"What happened to them?" Qi Zhongliu's eyes were full of confusion.

He felt that although he and Chu Tianshu were speaking authentic Yun Chao Yayan, he couldn't understand each other's words inexplicably.

It's so weird, even weirder than the teacher in class.

"The young master is the grandson of King Chen, and he goes to the highest school in the world, the 'Taiyuan Academy'. Maybe the young master doesn't think there is anything wrong with him, but in the eyes of us, the people around you are all the nobles and nobles of the heavens. proud son of the

"The teacher who teaches you must be worthy of your identity."

"Ah?" Qi Zhongliu pretended to nod thoughtfully, "That's right."

What the hell are you talking about, I can't understand it at all.

"Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying 'travel is full of friends; learning is geography and astronomy'."

"Probably..." Qi Zhongliu himself felt guilty.

"Next, let's get to the point."

"Is this getting to the point?"

"That's the point!"

"It's so troublesome." Qi Zhongliu was a little impatient: "This is not something I can write."

"But the young master doesn't want to be looked down upon by female classmates, does he?" Chu Tianshu asked.

Qi Zhongliu muttered for a while, then nodded, "This is something I can write."

"Now I'm going to start talking about yourself, young master."

"Started blowing me? Tell me, I want to see how you blow me."

"Three feet of life, a scholar."

"What about down there?"

"Gone."

(End of this chapter)