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"Oh, that's right, just like that, hold the long stick and push it forward, send it!"

Su Qinchao stood aside and watched the chess and stick dance, occasionally helping him adjust the angle, and from time to time he would perform a few tricks himself to allow him to see more clearly.

They have been staying in Songhe Academy for half a year. During this period, Guanqi has grown very fast and is now more than five feet tall.

His body became stronger and stronger, he learned more and more words under Su Qinchao, and he worked more diligently.

"Young Master, Master Li asked you to go boating in Yunmeng Lake yesterday. Are you going?" After Guanqi finished practicing the moves that the young master taught him today, he put away his long stick and wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve.

"Go ahead. I've been in the academy for so long and haven't been out yet. Brother Li said that I haven't seen enough beautiful mountains and rivers, so my poems are vulgar."

Su Qinchao sat down on the porch and unbuttoned his collar. He felt a little hot and wanted to get some fresh air.

"But..." Guanqi lowered his eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He felt that this Master Li seemed a little strange. Ever since the young master came to the academy, Master Li had been extremely attentive and came every day.

Every time he came, he would bring something, either cakes or small gadgets. As soon as you mention the enemy, he will appear. Master Li has come to their yard again.

"Brother Su, look what good stuff I got!" The young man took a palm-sized sandalwood box from his servant Li Ping, opened it and handed it to Su Qinchao.

It was a piece of top-quality pine soot blue ink. No one knew where Li Ji got it from. In this remote Huguang region, very few people could afford it.

"The color is really nice!" Su Qinchao carefully picked up the ink stick and smelled it. "It smells good too!"

"Yes, it's for you!" Li Ji stuffed the box into Su Qinchao's hands. "Yesterday was my father's 50th birthday, and my uncle in the capital sent it to me."

"Since it's my uncle's birthday gift, how can I accept it? Besides, pine soot and ink are expensive, I absolutely cannot accept it!" Su Qinchao hurriedly refused.

Are you kidding? How can I repay such an expensive gift? My monthly salary is so low.

Although I have studied poetry, literature and etiquette for several years and know a lot, and although I also follow the students in the academy to imitate the culture, I don't really love it.

"I still have a few pieces at home. I brought this one specially for you." Li Ji grabbed Su Qinchao's hand and forced it into his hand:

"My family has been in business for generations. This is just a trinket, not worth anything!"

"Brother Li, if you continue like this, I won't go boating tomorrow." Su Qinchao stood up and pushed the box over.

"Okay, don't be angry, my dear brother. You must go tomorrow." Li Ji had no choice but to take the box back, fearing that Su Qinchao would be caught off guard.

But I was thinking in my heart, Brother Su is really different from others, even when he is angry he looks so good.

In fact, the reason why Li Ji likes to get close to Su Qinchao is entirely because of Su Qinchao's exceptionally delicate features and his inexplicable temperament.

...

The next day, on the Yunmeng Lake, several small boats were sailing on the lake, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was particularly pleasing to the eyes among the green mountains and green waters.

"Brother Li, do you have anything nice to say?" Although Su Qinchao had also swam in Yunmengze in his previous life, the area had shrunk a lot.

It’s not like today, the beauty is breathtaking, especially when you are in it, it’s even more... ...Although my heart is surging, I can’t utter any good poems.

"Just one sentence for now. Have you finished it, Brother Gao?" Although Li Ji's poetry and prose were slightly better than Su Qinchao's, they were only slightly better.

There are several other colleagues, especially Gao Zhili, who topped the college entrance examination this year.

"It has already happened. Thin mists gather around the spring mountains like a dream. After several boat trips, the spring chill appears." Gao Zhili chanted the first two lines softly and paused for a moment:

"If it weren't for the rustling red leaves, how could we know that the water is warm today"

"It's so well written~" Su Qinchao exclaimed to the first one, "It's worthy of being the top of the college exam!"

Afterwards, several students wrote a poem, but none of them could surpass Gao Zhili.

Su Qinchao even less, after thinking for a long time, he could only say one sentence: "A light boat passes through Yunmeng", and he couldn't think of the next sentence no matter how hard he tried.

After writing poems, they started drinking. Some even asked their maids to play the pipa and sing songs. For a while, they felt very comfortable.