My Son, You Just Entered Elementary School, How Can You Become The Richest Person?

Chapter 349

"What's so great about writing poems, besides, how good are the poems you write, is it possible that my teacher still wants me to recite the whole text?"

Looking at Jia Qianqian's starry appearance holding the moon, Ji Qingyao was a little sour.

Muttered.

The small mouth is upturned and can hang the oil pot.

"Hehe, the poems written by our family Qianqian are naturally not as good as those masterpieces left by Li Bai and Du Fu."

"But."

"Our family's Qianqian's poems have won a lot of praise in the entire literary club."

"Many famous masters have praised Qianqian's amazing literary brilliance by name, and even many people say that our family Qianqian will be the only female leader of modern poetry in China in the future!"

Although Ji Qingyao's voice was very small, it was obviously listened to by Jia Mu, who was dancing with her eyebrows, and explained at this time.

As soon as these words came out, the others were immediately surprised:

"It's amazing to be able to win so many master praises at such a young age."

"Compared to Qianqian, our family's counterpart is too far behind."

"Who says it's not, after all, it's a child of a scholarly family, and he grew up smelling ink, which is really amazing."

"This kid, my future achievements are probably the highest among us!"

The

crowd began to praise.

Although literature has been despised many times in recent years, I have to admit that if you embark on this road, you will become famous.

That's definitely not weak.

Fame and fortune are basically not a problem.

"You can't boast like this, this kid is proud, not to mention what she did, in fact, it's just average, it's really nothing great."

Jia Mu was modest, but the smile on her face couldn't be seen as modest no matter how she looked at it.

Her eyes swept over Ji Tiantian, and Mother Jia said again:

"Speaking of which, it's not me who said, Tiantian, you have to persuade your sister-in-law, when educating your children, you should try to let your children take the road of literature."

"Look at our family Qianqian, she has been knowledgeable and gentle since she was a child, and this is all brought by books."

"Girls can't just know how to fight and kill all day long, it's not good."

"Thank you, sister, what my sister said is that I will communicate with my sister-in-law when I go back." Ji Tiantian smiled and nodded.

At least on the surface, it doesn't seem to be anything.

But Ji Qingyao on the side stopped doing it: "I don't want to read any books, I like to practice martial arts!" "

Qingyao, it's not that my aunt said you, if you are a girl, you still have to be everyone's lady, or you will walk out... Gee.

Jia Mu didn't say anything later, but the damage was full.

Ji Qingyao was so young that she was so angry with each other, and she was angry at the time:

"Phew, what are the ladies of the family, where does Jia Qianqian have the appearance of the ladies of the world?" As far as the poems she wrote, they are not called poems at all, and they are far from the ancient poems I memorized!

"That's because you don't understand literature, this is called modern literature, do you know, those ancient poems can't be compared with this, those are outdated."

"Modern literature of fart, it's not like I haven't read it, two words and a short sentence, and it's all and pee fart, can it still be regarded as poetry?"

"How do you speak, kid?" Before Jia's mother could speak, Ji Tiantian had already frowned and learned a lesson, and finally subconsciously said to Jia's mother:

"The child is ignorant and talks nonsense, but speaking of which, what good poems does Qianqian have, why don't you let us appreciate it now?"

"Let's take it too, literary edification?"

It's a beautiful thing to say, at least others don't feel that there's anything wrong.

It was Gu Xiu who noticed.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of Teacher Ji, obviously, she had not read Jia Qianqian's poems.

But the others didn't know about it, and they nodded when they heard this:

"That's right, let's appreciate it!"

"This is a little talented girl, do you have any ink treasures recently, let us also accept literary edification."

"Hey, it's amazing that such a young child can compose poems, tell me about it, and I'll let my child recite it in full when I go back!"

The

crowd came to the spirits.

But Jia Mu's face was a little embarrassed, and she hurriedly waved her hand:

"No, no, no, Qianqian's age is still young, and her poems are still a little difficult to get into the elegant hall after all."

The crowd stopped:

"It's not a place to be elegant, is it?"

"Yes, we are not cultural people, let's listen and learn about culture."

"This..." Jia Mu's face turned unnatural, and she shook her head vigorously:

"No, if you want to read Qianqian's poems, when her poems are published, we will show them to everyone."

Do you have to be so troublesome?

Everyone doesn't know why, but looking at Jia Mu's attitude, no one will force it, just a quirk of cultural people.

It was Ji Tiantian, and a little contempt flashed in her eyes.

But she is a sensible girl, and she is not happy to tear down other people's platforms, so she still didn't say anything more at the moment.

But she didn't speak.

An unexpected person spoke.

"Speaking of which, the name Jia Qianqian, I seem to have heard of it in the Children's Palace." Having been silent, the well-behaved Gu Xiu suddenly spoke:

"She seems to have a poem selected for the Children's Palace."

"Hey, you know all this, kids?" Jia Mu laughed: "Qianqian's child's work, there is indeed a work that has been selected for the publication of the Children's Palace, but at present..."

Before Jia Mu finished speaking, Gu Xiu suddenly said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Jia Mu's face suddenly froze.

But the others came to the spirit:

"Have you seen it, little friend?"

"Snow day? This is a landscape poem, children, do you remember the content?

"Yes, yes, we appreciate it when we read it."

Jia Mu's proud look has long made many people curious, but the other party hides it and doesn't say it.

Now that Gu Xiu seemed to know, everyone naturally couldn't help but ask.

"Little friend, Qianqian's poem..."

Jia Mu panicked and wanted to say something, but she was only halfway through the words, but she saw Gu Xiu nodding:

"Of course I remember!"

"Speaking of which, because of this poem, I was beaten by my teachers at the time, and they said that I didn't understand art and literature."

"So, I deliberately wrote it down, hoping to have some knowledge in it, but I never knew where the knowledge was."

"Now that everyone is here, I will read it to everyone, and it just so happens that the author is also there, maybe I can understand this poem."

Gu Xiu looked very happy.

Especially when he said this, it aroused everyone's curiosity.

couldn't help but look at Jia Qianqian.

Could it be that this kid can't write poems that his peers can understand?

That's interesting.

But Jia Mu's eyelids jumped wildly, and she wanted to stop it several times, but she was interrupted by others' words, and when she wanted to stop it again.

saw that Gu Xiu was already sitting on his lap, shaking his head:

"Let's pee together."

Yes?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little confused?

What?

This kid says he wants to pee?

And with whom?

saw that Gu Xiu had already continued:

"You, there is a line of urine."

"I've peed a pit."

Everyone:???

"It's over." Gu Xiu blinked.

What???

Everyone was confused, and they didn't react a little.

Gu Xiu said innocently:

"This is poetry."

"The poems of the great poet."

"Uncles and aunts, I still don't know what this poem means, you are so old, you must know more than me."

"Tell me, isn't this poem very good?"

All:???