From a freeloader to a world leader

Chapter 94: Poetry to Express One's Will

After a long exchange of greetings, Sun Changjiang sat down in the main seat after repeated refusals from Sun Shan and Yang Kehua.

Then, Sun Shan and Yang Kehua stood on both sides of the old man respectively.

Even other people, basically according to their age group status, each finds someone to accompany them.

Originally, Sun Shan wanted to push his second uncle to be the host.

But old man Sun Changjiang, relying on his seniority and age, insisted on dragging him to sit next to him, saying that looking at him reminded him of the glory of his great-grandfather.

But it must be said that Sun Shan does resemble his great-grandfather Sun Quan, who is painted in a more abstract way, in appearance and temperament.

Sun Shan said a lot of nice things, and even said a few words to Yang Chengli, who was still trying to cheer himself up, with a smile on his face. Then he raised his wine glass and toasted everyone one by one.

This made everyone present even more amazed.

If you say that I have good eloquence and am good at speaking, that's all.

After all, he is a scholar.

He is also a very talented art master who is able to innovate and create countless classic masterpieces.

Now, Sun Shan's opera and fame have spread to the capital.

It is said that even the beauties in the palace admired Sun Shan's talent.

In particular, Sun Shan spoke for the first time, combining "The Thousand-Year Fox" from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio and "On the Other Side of the Water" which he composed overnight for Princess Ke Xin.

Everyone can sing it.

As for the spread of the song, the beautiful story between him and Princess Ke Xin, a talented man and a beautiful woman, also spread across the country.

It can be said that, at least in half of the Sui Empire, Sun Shan, who had only been in the industry for two months, had already become famous for his talent and his affair with Princess Ke Xin.

But at the dinner table, when everyone was watching Sun Shan's witty remarks, drinking one cup after another as if it were plain water, they took turns.

I was shocked again.

What a monster!

How come he does everything so well?

Even drinking seems to be something he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

After Sun Shan deliberately flattered him and drank a few glasses of wine, Yang Chengli seemed like a different person.

He always called himself a junior and said that he wanted to learn from Sun Shan, follow his way of being a person and doing business, and teach him art.

While Sun Changjiang slowly drank the wine in his glass, he carefully observed every move of Sun Shan and the people present.

Time and again, Sun Shan's importance was elevated.

This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he can handle interpersonal relationships so flawlessly. He is truly talented.

Not to mention others, compared to his own uncle who is nearly three times older than him, he just sits there and speaks politely in a dry manner, which doesn't look like a family member at all.

However, Sun Shan's cousin Sun Bing also seems to be a character.

Speak steadily and behave appropriately.

This may also be related to the position where he is sitting now. After these two months of training, his original ferocity and hippie spirit has gradually become steady and sharp, and gradually he has a sharpness like a cone in a bag.

As for the uncle and nephew of the Yang family, although they are members of the royal family, it may be because they have been in the branch for too long and have been kept in captivity for too long.

Sun Changjiang didn't see what they were capable of.

One big and one small, they want to show the royal majesty everywhere, but they do not have enough strength and confidence.

Sun Changjiang observed that although Yang Kehua seemed neither far nor close to Sun Shan, he was paying attention to Sun Shan's actions with his eyes.

From this point of view, the rumor that Sun Shan became the consort of Prince Heng is almost certain.

However, if Sun Shan did this, what would happen to his future studies and career in the officialdom?

Is he really willing to be a big businessman who only knows how to make money?

Or, does he have other plans?

"Shan Ge'er, when do you go to school?"

Sun Shan looked at Sun Changjiang, who was like an elder in his family. Sun Shan deliberately brought up a question that everyone knew, knowing that he was trying to find out his background.

"Replying to Grandfather, there is still about a month and a half left. During this time, I can sort out the work I have on hand."

"Haha, I see that you are in this state now. You may not be able to get away for a while, which will affect your studies in the future."

Sun Changjiang narrowed his eyes in a charitable way and asked with concern: "If it affects your studies, it will not be worth it. After all, you are still young and you still need to study and pass the exams to gain a good reputation."

"Yes, Great Grandfather, I know that."

Sun Shan nodded obediently, as if he was listening to a lecture from his old man.

But he understood the meaning of Sun Changjiang's words, which was to persuade him to study hard and take imperial examinations, and put down some of the things he was doing so that the Sun family of Chenzhou could get involved.

"After I enter the academy, I will gradually put down my current work and it is unlikely that I will perform in the future. After all, my studies are more important."

"it is good!"

Sun Changjiang took the lead in applauding: "You are right. A 16 or 17-year-old scholar is a promising young man no matter where he is."

"Just like Ziwen, he didn't pass the exam to become a scholar until he was 18 years old. Now that he has reached that position, it is time for our people to continue to work hard."

As he spoke, Sun Changjiang patted Sun Shan on the shoulder with great optimism: "Brother Shan, among the young people in our Sun family, I am very optimistic about you. Although we have been separated for so many years, we must strive for excellence!"

As he spoke, Sun Changjiang sighed with deep emotion: "In recent years, Jinzhou has become more and more outrageous. They have occupied so many resources, but have not cultivated many good seedlings."

Only Sun Changjiang, who was in his seventies and had a son who was a third-rank official, dared to say this. The other members of the Sun family all laughed in embarrassment.

"Thank you for your affirmation, great grandfather. Compared with Master Ziwen's great achievements, I dare not compare with him."

As a junior, and a junior in the side branch at that, it was naturally inconvenient for Sun Shan to say anything good or bad about the main branch. Besides, he didn't care.

Then, he changed the subject and said in a somewhat youthful and frivolous manner: "But at least you have to pass the imperial examination and become a juren or jinshi. Since you have studied for so many years, if you don't strive for the best result, wouldn't all the hard work you put in wasted?"

After hearing these words, everyone in the box had different expressions.

Sun Changjiang was slightly stunned, then he laughed happily, patting the table in front of him and said with a smile: "Haha-----, well done, you are worthy of being the Qilin child of my Sun family. You have such a strong will. As a great grandfather, I will support you no matter what, as long as you ask!"

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa!"

Sun Shan responded obediently and then stood up.

He picked up the cup on the table and finished it in one gulp, reciting a poem to express his lofty aspirations: "I was born with talent and it must be useful. How can I be a weed man? A man should be a hero and ride the wind and waves to cross the vast ocean!"

(Excuse me! Excuse me! I copied four lines of poetry from the Immortal Poet and composed a new poem. I don’t know if it’s appropriate.)

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in the room opened their mouths wide and looked at Sun Shan in surprise, joy, or fear.

It felt like an irresistible breath like a mountain was coming from Sun Shan's childish face, which was still covered with some hair!

"What a great poem! What a great poem! How magnificent!"

Sun Changjiang was the first to applaud. His cloudy old eyes glowed brightly. He raised his glass and toasted Sun Shan, "I didn't expect that you have such a broad mind and talent. I only thought you were good at acting, but it turns out that you can also write poetry at such a high level!"

"Come on! Great Grandfather, let me offer you a toast and wish that my son, the Qilin of the Sun family, will rise to prominence soon!"

"Thank you, thank you for your encouragement, Grandpa!"

Sun Shan held up the cup, lowered his posture and clinked it with Sun Changjiang's: "Young people should not be frivolous, so how can they waste their lives in this world!"

After many people toasted Sun Shan, Yang Chengli stood up and respectfully toasted Sun Shan, saying, "Chengli, I toast to Uncle Shan. Your talent is truly amazing. I have to admit it!"

"Haha-----it's just a short poem. Poems are used to express one's aspirations, songs are used to express one's feelings. From now on, we are family and our ages are similar, so there is no need for so many rules."

Hearing this, Yang Chengli laughed heartily, while the Sun and Zhang families were moved.

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There are still dozens of chapters to be written about Sun Shan’s entrepreneurial story before he went to school, but slowly, he will be written in the direction of a poet and talented scholar. After all, he has been in this world for so long, and he knows some poems that have never appeared before.

In this world, poetry and martial arts are indispensable if you want to conquer those who have high aspirations but lack the ability to achieve them.

At the same time, we should also write about Sun Shan’s love story and his happy sex life.

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