Sweet Garden Sands
Chapter 240
Chapter 240
240
Now Xiang Qiuxin is fully focused on the study, and any reserved manner is not important to her.
"That is, you have to hurry up and paint from today." Ke Hanxue also smiled happily.
After all the students from the outer courtyard had left, Xiang Leping brought Mr. Zhong from the "Zhongyi" private school into the inner courtyard.
As soon as they entered the inner courtyard, Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin, who already knew the result, were both happy.
"Miss Xue'er, Xin'er, come and meet Mr. Zhong." Xiang Leping waved to Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin.
"I met Mr. Zhong." As soon as there was an outsider, Xiang Qiuxin returned to the dignified and elegant Miss Xiang's family.
"Mr. Zhong, hello, I heard your name a long time ago, and I finally got to see you today." Ke Hanxue smiled generously at Mr. Zhong, who did not expect that the old number one scholar had the same surname as his mother.
"This must be the quick-witted and literary girl Xue'er that Mr. Xiang said?" Mr. Zhong looked at Ke Hanxue with a smile.
"I made Zhong Shengsheng laugh. I was going to blush when Mr. Zhong said that." This is indeed Ke Hanxue's true feeling.
"Haha, Miss Xue'er, you don't need to be modest. I'm here this time because of your poems. Mr. Xiang promised me that as long as I host this poetry competition, you can have a poem with me. " Mr. Zhong said.
"To poetry?" Ke Hanxue looked at Xiang Leping suspiciously. She didn't seem to have said this, did she?
"Miss Xue'er, I'm really sorry. Because of the emergency, I didn't have time to come back to ask you. For the sake of the study, I can only promise Mr. Zhong for you first." Xiang Leping said apologetically.
Ke Hanxue didn't know that Zhong Yuanliang was a man who loved poetry and became obsessed. After Xiang Leping tried his best to please him, he made a plan and wrote some poems written by Ke Hanxue to Zhong Yuanliang. After reading it, Zhong Yuanliang Immediately agreed to go to Xiangsang Town with Xiang Leping, the only condition is to have a poem with this poet.
Ke Hanxue frowned. The county seat is too far away from Xiangsang Town. It is understandable that Xiang Leping agreed to Mr. Zhong's request before discussing with himself, but she is not really good at composing poems. Wouldn't it be exposed?
Zhong Yuanliang saw Ke Hanxue's embarrassment, thought for a while and said: "Miss Xue'er, if you don't want to talk about poetry, we can also discuss it in other ways."
As long as it can be related to poetry!Zhong Yuanliang thought to himself.
Seeing Xiang Leping nodding to herself, Ke Hanxue wrinkled her nose, and then asked Zhong Yuanliang: "Mr. Zhong, it's already past lunch time, why don't we chat while eating?"
"Good! Good!" Zhong Yuanliang was overjoyed. Since he learned from Xiang Leping that day that those poems were written by a little girl from a peasant family, he was shocked and curious. How could a little girl who had never been out of a small town write them? Such a magnificent poem.
Hearing this, Xiang Leping suggested with a smile: "Our poetry competition is over, and the response is still so good, we need to celebrate it, how about we go to the 'Fulin Restaurant'?"
"Okay." Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin also agreed.
"Haha, to be honest, I didn't pay much attention to the poetry contest that Mr. Xiang said before I came here. There are many poetry contests in this county, but I have never seen a poetry contest as interesting as yours. It also presented awards and framed poems for people to participate in the exhibition, which is very special and interesting, I never thought that such a small town could host a poetry competition so well."
"Mr. Zhong, it's really an honor to get your affirmation for this poetry competition!" Ke Hanxue said with a smile on her lips. She originally wanted to increase the popularity of the study, as long as Xiang Leping didn't hold the poetry competition against her She was satisfied, and now this result beyond everyone's expectations made her very excited.
A few people came to "Fulin Restaurant", and the shopkeeper had already received the news that they had prepared food and drinks for them. Seeing Ke Hanxue and others hurriedly came forward to greet them, and took them to the private room on the second floor.
During the dinner, Zhong Yuanliang kept asking Ke Hanxue some questions. Fortunately, they were all simple questions. Ke Hanxue chatted with Zhong Yuanliang based on what he had learned in the modern classroom and combined his own insights.
The brothers and sisters of the Xiang family also listened with great interest. After Ke Hanxue mentioned this point, they all had a new understanding of poetry.
"Haha, listening to your words is really better than reading ten years of books!" Ke Hanxue's point of view made Zhong Yuanliang suddenly enlightened, and finally understood why the poems he wrote these days always failed to express his ideas. It turned out that he was too entangled in a single The meaning of the words, and the resulting poem deviates from the original meaning.
Ke Hanxue wrinkled her nose, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Zhong, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not?"
"Miss Xue'er, please tell me." Zhong Yuanliang looked at her seriously.
"Mr. Zhong, you are an old number one scholar, and you are also a well-known master in the county. You are respected by others, so I think this is the main reason why you said that writing poems has become more and more difficult recently."
Ke Hanxue discovered that the Xiang family brothers and sisters, as well as Zhong Yuanliang, are very talented in poetry. If there are good teachers here to guide them, maybe they can become another Li Bai, and Du Fu is not necessarily, but he does not have this ability , so I can't help them.
Hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang suddenly realized, and said shamelessly: "Miss Xue'er reminded me that I just take this reputation too seriously, and I really have to change my temperament in the future."
Xiang Leping was stunned to see Zhong Yuanliang, whose eyes were above the bottom, actually confessed his mistakes in front of Ke Hanxue.
Ke Hanxue smiled, and said embarrassingly: "I can't speak, please don't be offended by Mr. Zhong."
"How can it be, Miss Xue'er is willing to speak up, and it's too late for Zhong to be grateful." Zhong Yuanliang has always been dissatisfied with anyone, but today he has to admire this humble country girl.
"Mr. Zhong, Miss Xue'er, let's talk while eating, or the food on this table will be cold." Xiang Leping said with a smile. It is not difficult to invite Zhong Yuanliang to preside over the meeting.
"Mr. Xiang, Qiu Xin and I can't drink, so please have a drink with Mr. Zhong." Ke Hanxue said to Xiang Leping.
"Okay!" Xiang Leping poured wine for Zhong Yuanliang as he spoke.
Zhong Yuanliang and Xiang Leping drank a glass of wine, looked at a plate of translucent bacon on the table, and asked in surprise: "Hey, this meat seems to be the kind of meat my student gave me last time. I heard it is Xiang Sang There are only restaurants in the town, could it be this 'Fulin Restaurant'?"
The taste of this meat is very good, and my family likes it very much. Knowing that he is going to Xiangsang Town, he specially told him to take some back.
(End of this chapter)
240
Now Xiang Qiuxin is fully focused on the study, and any reserved manner is not important to her.
"That is, you have to hurry up and paint from today." Ke Hanxue also smiled happily.
After all the students from the outer courtyard had left, Xiang Leping brought Mr. Zhong from the "Zhongyi" private school into the inner courtyard.
As soon as they entered the inner courtyard, Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin, who already knew the result, were both happy.
"Miss Xue'er, Xin'er, come and meet Mr. Zhong." Xiang Leping waved to Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin.
"I met Mr. Zhong." As soon as there was an outsider, Xiang Qiuxin returned to the dignified and elegant Miss Xiang's family.
"Mr. Zhong, hello, I heard your name a long time ago, and I finally got to see you today." Ke Hanxue smiled generously at Mr. Zhong, who did not expect that the old number one scholar had the same surname as his mother.
"This must be the quick-witted and literary girl Xue'er that Mr. Xiang said?" Mr. Zhong looked at Ke Hanxue with a smile.
"I made Zhong Shengsheng laugh. I was going to blush when Mr. Zhong said that." This is indeed Ke Hanxue's true feeling.
"Haha, Miss Xue'er, you don't need to be modest. I'm here this time because of your poems. Mr. Xiang promised me that as long as I host this poetry competition, you can have a poem with me. " Mr. Zhong said.
"To poetry?" Ke Hanxue looked at Xiang Leping suspiciously. She didn't seem to have said this, did she?
"Miss Xue'er, I'm really sorry. Because of the emergency, I didn't have time to come back to ask you. For the sake of the study, I can only promise Mr. Zhong for you first." Xiang Leping said apologetically.
Ke Hanxue didn't know that Zhong Yuanliang was a man who loved poetry and became obsessed. After Xiang Leping tried his best to please him, he made a plan and wrote some poems written by Ke Hanxue to Zhong Yuanliang. After reading it, Zhong Yuanliang Immediately agreed to go to Xiangsang Town with Xiang Leping, the only condition is to have a poem with this poet.
Ke Hanxue frowned. The county seat is too far away from Xiangsang Town. It is understandable that Xiang Leping agreed to Mr. Zhong's request before discussing with himself, but she is not really good at composing poems. Wouldn't it be exposed?
Zhong Yuanliang saw Ke Hanxue's embarrassment, thought for a while and said: "Miss Xue'er, if you don't want to talk about poetry, we can also discuss it in other ways."
As long as it can be related to poetry!Zhong Yuanliang thought to himself.
Seeing Xiang Leping nodding to herself, Ke Hanxue wrinkled her nose, and then asked Zhong Yuanliang: "Mr. Zhong, it's already past lunch time, why don't we chat while eating?"
"Good! Good!" Zhong Yuanliang was overjoyed. Since he learned from Xiang Leping that day that those poems were written by a little girl from a peasant family, he was shocked and curious. How could a little girl who had never been out of a small town write them? Such a magnificent poem.
Hearing this, Xiang Leping suggested with a smile: "Our poetry competition is over, and the response is still so good, we need to celebrate it, how about we go to the 'Fulin Restaurant'?"
"Okay." Ke Hanxue and Xiang Qiuxin also agreed.
"Haha, to be honest, I didn't pay much attention to the poetry contest that Mr. Xiang said before I came here. There are many poetry contests in this county, but I have never seen a poetry contest as interesting as yours. It also presented awards and framed poems for people to participate in the exhibition, which is very special and interesting, I never thought that such a small town could host a poetry competition so well."
"Mr. Zhong, it's really an honor to get your affirmation for this poetry competition!" Ke Hanxue said with a smile on her lips. She originally wanted to increase the popularity of the study, as long as Xiang Leping didn't hold the poetry competition against her She was satisfied, and now this result beyond everyone's expectations made her very excited.
A few people came to "Fulin Restaurant", and the shopkeeper had already received the news that they had prepared food and drinks for them. Seeing Ke Hanxue and others hurriedly came forward to greet them, and took them to the private room on the second floor.
During the dinner, Zhong Yuanliang kept asking Ke Hanxue some questions. Fortunately, they were all simple questions. Ke Hanxue chatted with Zhong Yuanliang based on what he had learned in the modern classroom and combined his own insights.
The brothers and sisters of the Xiang family also listened with great interest. After Ke Hanxue mentioned this point, they all had a new understanding of poetry.
"Haha, listening to your words is really better than reading ten years of books!" Ke Hanxue's point of view made Zhong Yuanliang suddenly enlightened, and finally understood why the poems he wrote these days always failed to express his ideas. It turned out that he was too entangled in a single The meaning of the words, and the resulting poem deviates from the original meaning.
Ke Hanxue wrinkled her nose, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Zhong, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not?"
"Miss Xue'er, please tell me." Zhong Yuanliang looked at her seriously.
"Mr. Zhong, you are an old number one scholar, and you are also a well-known master in the county. You are respected by others, so I think this is the main reason why you said that writing poems has become more and more difficult recently."
Ke Hanxue discovered that the Xiang family brothers and sisters, as well as Zhong Yuanliang, are very talented in poetry. If there are good teachers here to guide them, maybe they can become another Li Bai, and Du Fu is not necessarily, but he does not have this ability , so I can't help them.
Hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang suddenly realized, and said shamelessly: "Miss Xue'er reminded me that I just take this reputation too seriously, and I really have to change my temperament in the future."
Xiang Leping was stunned to see Zhong Yuanliang, whose eyes were above the bottom, actually confessed his mistakes in front of Ke Hanxue.
Ke Hanxue smiled, and said embarrassingly: "I can't speak, please don't be offended by Mr. Zhong."
"How can it be, Miss Xue'er is willing to speak up, and it's too late for Zhong to be grateful." Zhong Yuanliang has always been dissatisfied with anyone, but today he has to admire this humble country girl.
"Mr. Zhong, Miss Xue'er, let's talk while eating, or the food on this table will be cold." Xiang Leping said with a smile. It is not difficult to invite Zhong Yuanliang to preside over the meeting.
"Mr. Xiang, Qiu Xin and I can't drink, so please have a drink with Mr. Zhong." Ke Hanxue said to Xiang Leping.
"Okay!" Xiang Leping poured wine for Zhong Yuanliang as he spoke.
Zhong Yuanliang and Xiang Leping drank a glass of wine, looked at a plate of translucent bacon on the table, and asked in surprise: "Hey, this meat seems to be the kind of meat my student gave me last time. I heard it is Xiang Sang There are only restaurants in the town, could it be this 'Fulin Restaurant'?"
The taste of this meat is very good, and my family likes it very much. Knowing that he is going to Xiangsang Town, he specially told him to take some back.
(End of this chapter)
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