This charcoal pen is the treasure in Bai Song's heart!
The charcoal pens used by the bank are all redeemed from its space and are not made privately.
There were so many things to do in the Bai Song Dynasty, how could they have the time to make these time-consuming little inventions?
Everything made of space energy is extraordinary.
If he didn't want to add some features to the bank and decorate its appearance, he would not be willing to use it for the bank's accounting.
Naturally, I was even more reluctant to draw pictures for this little brat.
Yu Qingqing complained all the time, while Mingyue pretended to be worried and just dealt with it casually. When she saw Qing'er coming down from upstairs, she quickly chased after her to show her the new words.
As soon as Mingyue left, Bai Song appeared behind Yu Qingqing like a ghost.
"Who said I was picking?"
"ah!"
Yu Qingqing screamed in fright and almost dropped the charcoal pen. When she saw Bai Song, she kept smiling. Who said that Mr. Bai was the Bai Yueguang in Miss Yu's heart?
Qing'er's voice suddenly came from the corridor entrance.
"What a word! What a word!"
It was rare for Qing'er to be so excited, and Bai Song cast a curious look.
He also knew that the new lyrics had not been finalized for a long time. It must be Lu Yao who finally wrote the lyrics for the song "Shui Tiao Song".
To be able to make Qing'er so excited shows that the lyrics are of high quality. Although there are no lyrics, I feel a little more at ease.
"Mr. Bai, hurry up and take a look. The poems recommended by Mingyue, Mr. Lu Yao, are really good."
In the distance, Qing'er waved to Bai Song.
Bai Song heard the words and went over, followed closely by Yu Qingqing.
The two of them also arrived at the corridor. When Bai Song was about to take the poem and read it, a waiter behind him called out: "Master, Mr. Yu is here."
The so-called Mr. Yu is Yu Shinan.
Unexpectedly, Yu Shinan personally visited Bai Song's Mobai Bank.
Yu Shinan came in with the support of Yu Ji and looked at everything in the bank curiously.
This is a teacher and a master. Bai Song did not dare to lose his etiquette and quickly returned the lyrics to Qing'er, leaving a message: "That's all, I won't read it. Since you think it's very good, Qing'er, there must be no problem. "
Qing'er nodded and was about to accept the lyrics.
Yu Qingqing looked over and asked, "I'll take a look at it."
The lyrics were not complicated. Qing'er and Mingyue had already read them and kept them in mind. There was no need to keep the manuscript, so they handed it over to Yu Qingqing.
Yu Qingqing also wanted to go to her grandfather to salute. She didn't have time to watch for the time being, so she hid her clothes in her clothes and followed Bai Song.
At this moment, Bai Song had arrived in front of Yu Shinan, saluting respectfully and asking, "Sir, why are you here?"
Yu Qingqing looked around and saw that there weren't many people there, so she didn't have to hide anything. She simply called out: "Grandpa."
This is not a secret. Who in the academy doesn't know the identities of the Yu family brothers and sisters? Just because Yu Qingqing was a woman and it was against the rules to study with a man, no one pointed out.
Only Bai Song always reversed their identities.
Yu Shinan looked at Yu Qingqing, with a rare look of endearment, and nodded towards her. Without saying anything, he looked at Bai Song, then at the decoration of the bank, and slowly said, "I heard what Yu Ji said. You have a shop in Dongshi, and this Yu Qing comes to you all day long, saying that he wants to learn some sketching. I also come to see these novel things."
"Sir, you are joking. The students here are just a small business. I wonder if you care about this..."
Bai Song hesitated before he could speak. He didn't know what his master thought about his business. What if he objected?
Yu Shinan was not old-fashioned. After seeing Bai Song's shop, he nodded with a smile: "Not bad, not bad... It's good to have a little bit of your own business. You can run shopping malls and officialdom. You can be more flexible in your thinking." Suffer a loss."
After saying that, he looked at Yu Ji and said, "You should learn more from Bai Song."
Yu Ji nodded repeatedly, not daring to neglect at all.
Bai Songxin said that our communication is not in-depth enough, and there will be many opportunities in the future.
"Yu Qing, how are you doing with your sketching?" Yu Shinan looked at his granddaughter.
Yu Qingqing became interested and hurriedly ran to take out the manuscripts she had drawn these days.
There is a thick stack of paper, all filled with damn eggs!
Large and small, standing and lying, all kinds of things are dazzling.
Yu Shinan frowned: "This... why are these all eggs?"
"Brother Bai said that although eggs are ordinary, there are no absolute same eggs in the world. Even if it is the same egg, the angle is different, the light is different, and the painting is different. Therefore, painting eggs is a basic skill. Basic skills must be practiced to the brush Only when you can follow the command of your brain skillfully and master it with ease can you be considered a master of kung fu.”
This is the first time that Yu Shinan has heard of such a theory, and it has no flaws and is very reasonable.
After thinking for a while, he nodded happily: "Bai Song, you are better than the two brothers. I am very pleased."
"Grandpa, how can you speak for him?" Yu Qingqing complained.
Yu Shinan waved his hand: "You two go and have fun first. I have something to tell Bai Song."
Yu Qingqing looked at Bai Song suspiciously, wondering why grandpa would have anything to say to Bai Song alone? It's so mysterious.
When there was no one around him, Bai Song came closer and called "Master".
Yu Shinan's expression gradually became serious, and he said seriously: "Since I became a disciple, I have rarely interfered with you. I just want to give you some time to relax. Now you have had enough fun, and it's time to get down to business."
"Business?"
"There are some difficult cases in the Criminal Department. I want you to go with the official of the Criminal Department to see if you can help in any way."
"Master, do you mean to let me work as an errand in the Criminal Department?"
"How can it be so simple? You are not qualified to be an official now, how can you possibly enter the Ministry of Justice?"
"Oh." Bai Song touched his nose awkwardly.
"Letting you go to the Criminal Department does not mean that you will actually solve the case. Of course, it is best if you can help the Criminal Department solve the case. The main thing is to get to know the people in the Criminal Department and develop relationships. This will pave the way for your future."
Bai Song finally understood and nodded.
Yu Shinan continued: "You don't have much time to be a teacher. Now there are still people in the three provinces and six ministries who want to give me face. You have to make good use of it. Don't wait until my teacher is gone. You will have nothing to rely on in the court. When the time comes, don't say anything. To protect Jianghuai Group, you can’t even defend one-third of an acre of your own land.”
"Master, don't worry, I'll be fine with this little thing."
"There is a senior brother of yours over there in the Punishment Department. I have already sent word to him. You can go directly to him in the Punishment Department later and tell him his name as Lu Xiaochen."
"Pfft!" Bai Song choked and almost bit his tongue, "Who? Lu Xiaochen?!"
Yu Shinan was a little surprised when he saw Bai Song's expression: "What? Do you know him?"
"More than just acquaintance!" Bai Song was a little excited, thinking that when Lu Xiaochen visited Youzhou as an imperial envoy, he was forced by the Zheng family and almost lost his life, and several of them were hunted down by the Turks...
Those things are still vivid in my mind, but they have been separated for many years and there is no news.
In the end, he came back full circle and became brothers in the same discipline? Are they all Yu Shinan's disciples?
Bai Song excitedly briefly explained what happened between him and Lu Xiaochen, and Yu Shinan also smiled: "It's better this way. You just happen to reminisce about old times, and he can guide you better."
The purpose of Yu Shinan's coming here was to talk to Bai Song about this matter. After talking, he left. He greeted Yu Ji and found that his grandson and granddaughter were watching something very fascinated.
"Yu Ji, send me to the palace."
"Oh, I got it." Yu Ji responded and came over slowly.
Before leaving, Yu Shinan patted Bai Song on the shoulder and pointed to Yu Qingqing on the side: "Help me take care of him."
Bai Song curled his lips, not happy, but couldn't show it, and nodded seriously.
Yu Ji accompanied Yu Shinan to leave. Outside the door, Yu Shinan asked: "What were you watching so fascinated just now?"
"It's just a poem, but it's written with a certain flavor, so I'm fascinated by it."
"Speaking of words..." Yu Shinan frowned and stopped, his eyes resting on the small package Yu Ji was carrying.
This is what Yu Shinan ordered to take with him when he left the house.
Yu Ji never knew what was inside.
At this time, Yu Shinan opened the package, which contained a stack of paper with writing on it.
"Grandpa, what is this?"
"Your final round of answers in the academy that day."
"Ah?" Yu Ji was a little surprised.
"The Emperor is very curious about what kind of knowledge you, the proud men selected from the Tang Dynasty, have, and wants to see each of your lyrics."
"That's it..." Yu Ji responded simply, not thinking it was anything.
However, Yu Shinan picked out a paper, looked at the lyrics on it, then tore it into shreds and threw it on the street.
Yu Ji was puzzled. He didn't know why his grandfather did this.
"Grandpa, whose answer sheet is this? Why did you tear it up? Could it be Bai Song..."
As soon as the words came to his lips, Yu Ji realized that it was not the case, because the first paper on his face was the white paper that Bai Song had rubbed, so the paper that grandpa tore off was definitely not Bai Song's.
Yu Shinan rewrapped the test paper and walked a few steps before saying, "That's the paper called Lu Yao."
"Lu Yao! Grandpa ranked it third. His lyrics should be the best among the fifteen of us. Why did he tear it up?"
"Lu Yao is a man of great talent and learning. Among these "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", he is the only one who is superior. But his "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" cannot be seen by the emperor, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble. Some troubles, if the emperor is in a bad mood, it will actually harm the boy."
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In the bank, Bai Song was preparing to go to the Criminal Department.
Yu Qingqing hurriedly crumpled up the paper with the new words and threw it aside. In a few steps, she came behind Bai Song and grabbed Bai Song's sleeve: "Hey, where are you going? My grandfather just said that you should take care of me. !”
"Xingbu, are you going too?"
"I'm going! Of course I'm going! Anyway, wherever you go, I'll go. Maybe I know more people in the Criminal Department than you do, so take me with you, that's for sure."
"Then you follow."
Yu Qingqing was overjoyed. This girl had either followed her elders or her brother since she was a child. She had never followed anyone else.
Xiao Nizi is timid and is afraid of everyone. Now that she is familiar with Bai Song, it is strange that she dares to leave her brother behind and become Bai Song's follower.
On the way to the Ministry of Justice, Yu Qingqing was still angrily, chattering about how the lyrics of the song were not good. Only "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" written by Bai Song could match the novel music.
As a result, Bai Songquan turned a deaf ear and didn't hear a word he said. He was so angry that Yu Qingqing wanted to hit someone.
