"I was born to be useful to you.
The gold coins are gone and I'm back.
"The sound of books filled the courtyard that was filled with fallen leaves.
The fallen leaves danced with a bit of red.
The red was a child that drifted in the wind and rain, welcoming autumn's sigh.
The courtyard was filled with fallen leaves, yellow, yellow, and the grasses on the ground withered powerlessly.
In the face of nature, no matter whether it was the beautiful flowers that were fighting for spring or the grass that was unknown on the side of the road, nature was the same..The courtyard was filled with fallen leaves.
There were green leaves, yellow leaves, and the grasses on the ground withered powerlessly.
In the presence of nature, regardless of whether it was the delicate flowers that were fighting for flowers in the spring or the unknown weeds on the side of the road, nature treated everyone equally...There was a statue in the middle of the courtyard.
The statue was lined up in a row.
It was unknown what materials were used to make the statue, but the statue had been drizzled for a long time.
The wind blew, but not a single trace was left behind.
In the middle of the statue was carved a scholar dressed in scholarly robes.
His long robes fluttered with an indescribable elegance.
His pair of eyes, which had experienced the vicissitudes of time, stared unyieldingly at the blue sky, as if he was telling the blue sky, the white clouds, the endless vicissitudes of history, the leaves, and the endless longing of trees.There were some words carved at the very bottom of the statue: the smoke of Dongting, the wind and clouds of scarlet walls, the apes of Shudao, the vast rivers.
In the poems, he was spirited and gallant, like clouds in the sky; he wandered the eight extremes and galloped freely, like a galloping stallion on the field.In the poem, the poet swept away the mundane dust and completely restored his immortal posture: above the blue, below the yellow springs."In the path of cultivation, he placed his heart on the dao, fought the five emperors, and established a sect...
Li Taibai."It turned out that this statue belonged to the ancestor of the Li Clan, Li Taibai.
Ever since Li Taibai had become famous, he had established his own clan on Mount Lou Tian.
The Li Clan was a well-known aristocratic clan in the cultivation world.
However, the demonic sect's rebellion had caused great damage to the cultivation world.
Unfortunately, the Li Clan had also suffered great losses in this chaos.
Not only had Li Taibai's Green Lotus Sword been stolen, but the four elders had also died in the chaos.The Li Clan had no choice but to retreat to Mount Lou Tianshan.
It had been two hundred years since the appearance of Lihe, the current patriarch of the Li Clan.Li He relied on his powerful strength to squeeze the Li Clan into one of the five great clans in the world of cultivation.
However, because the Li Clan's overall strength was not enough, the Li Clan's ranking in the five great clans was only at the fifth place.At the corner of the courtyard, there was an old man holding an old book.
His face was filled with traces of time, making it hard to believe that such an old man was still teaching.
He read the words to the children: "I was born to be useful.
The gold coins were scattered and I came back," the children read the words together with the old man.However, although the child's mouth was moving, his two eyes were not on the books at all, and he was looking around everywhere.Without any intention of calming down and studying, the old man stopped the poem in his mouth and looked disappointedly at the group of children.
He pointed at a child in front of him and said, "Yu Tian, you're 7 years old this year, right?""..."The child pointed at by the old man stood up a little proudly.
Although the child was a little young, he had been training since he was young, making him look older than a child of the same age.
The child's face was filled with pride, and he said to the old man in a slightly rude manner, "Sir, I, Li Yutian, am just 7 years old this year, but I have already cultivated to the 3-star Human stage.I was called the number one genius of the Li Clan for five hundred years!"..."The old man was a bit disappointed as he looked at Li Yutian, the number one genius of the Li Clan for five hundred years.
The son of Li Yutian's current clan master could be said to be a heaven's proud son, but the old man was very disappointed in Li Yutian's attitude towards ancient poems.
This was because the Li Clan's attitude towards children was somewhat different from other aristocratic clans.
In addition to requiring children to cultivate since they were young, they also needed to learn ancient poems.After all, Li Taibai had the title of Immortal Baratheon.However, in the past five hundred years, there hadn't been any geniuses from the Li Clan that could be called geniuses.
The Li Clan's martial arts were not worthy of the title of the Five Great Aristocratic Clans.
Therefore, the Li Clan gradually focused on cultivation and gradually neglected their learning of ancient poems.The old man was a little disappointed as he turned to Li Yutian and said, "I'm born to be useful to you, and I'll be able to recover even after I've lost my precious daughter." What did these two poems mean?
Do you understand?"Li Yutian replied without a second thought, "Sir, what's so difficult about this?
Let me answer.
Are you looking down on me?"The old man only sighed in disappointment when he heard Li Yutian's words.
His expression changed, and he said to Li Yutian with a slightly serious expression, "I'll let you answer when I tell you to.
Answer immediately!"Li Yutian had clearly never seen the old man's serious expression before, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
He couldn't help but reply, "I was born to be useful.
These two poems are saying that it doesn't matter if the money is gone.
We can also get it from daddy and mommy.""..."The old man's expression darkened when he heard Li Yutian's words.
He turned to Li Yutian and said, "Sigh, rotten wood can't be carved, and the walls of shit can't be tainted.
Do any of you have any other answers?"The other students looked at each other, and I saw that none of them stood up to answer the old man's question.
Just as the old man was about to speak again, one of the fat boys stood up and cupped his hands towards the old man, saying: "Sir, the student feels that the rain's answer is a bit wrong.""Oh..." The old man's eyes lit up, and he wondered in his heart, "Does this Li Pangzi know what I'm trying to say?
Sigh, it seems like fatty isn't necessarily a fool either.
He's been misled by Chen Pangzi in the past..." Even though he thought this way, he opened his mouth and asked, "Li Pangzi, what's your answer?" Looking at the old man's bright eyes, Li Pangzi's heart lit up, and he thought to himself in surprise, "Oh my god, sir, you've finally discovered my talents.
Although I, Li Pangzi, am not good at cultivation, I'm still a genius in ancient poems."..."Of course, Li Pangzi didn't dare to say these words out loud.

He replied with the appearance of a good student, "I'm born with the ability to make use of it, and I'll be able to bring back the gold once I'm gone." These two poems meant that it didn't matter if the money was gone.
We could only take it from our father, and not from our mother."..."Li Pangzi's words shocked everyone in the hall.
Li Yutian murmured, "It's accurate, it's indeed accurate.
Why didn't I think of it?
My father is in charge of money."The old man's face darkened.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense, who knows?"The ten-odd children looked at the old man's face and didn't dare to make a sound.
They sat quietly in their seats, their eyes staring at the rare book.
Even Li Yutian fell silent...At that moment, a weak voice rang out.
"I know."The old man immediately turned to look at the source of the voice.
The owner of the voice was not one of the students taught by the old man.
The owner of the voice was also a child.
He was a little afraid of the branch of the Rainfall Tree beside him.
The fallen leaves covered the child's body, and his head of hair was covered by the fallen leaves.
He couldn't see the color of his hair clearly.
Under the fallen leaves, there was an endless demonic look in his blue eyes.
His face had an unspeakable charisma, an indescribable demonic charm.
This face grew on a girl's body, destined for the girl's future.But was this child a girl?It was hard to imagine that such a child would be dressed in beggar-like clothing.
It was also hard to imagine that there would be such a child in the Li Clan.
The old man was certain that he had never seen this child before.
The old man said to the child in shock, "Child, do you know the meaning of these two ancient poems?
If you know, can you tell me?"The old man probably didn't think that his words contained boundless gentleness.
After all, the child's appearance couldn't be questioned in such a serious way.
The child removed the hand that was placed on the tree and used his hand to remove the fallen leaves on his head, revealing his long blue hair.
The child first straightened his beggar-like clothes.
He first cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Sir, these two words mean that the talent bestowed to me by the heavens will definitely be useful.
Even if you use all your gold and silver treasures, you will be able to get them again, showing the writer's bold and optimistic nature.".The old man probably didn't expect his words to contain boundless gentleness.
After all, this child's appearance couldn't be questioned with such serious words.
The child removed the hand that was placed on the tree and used his hand to remove the fallen leaves on his head, revealing his pale blue long hair.
The child first straightened his beggar-like clothes.
He first cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Sir, these two words mean that the talent granted to me by the heavens will definitely be useful.
Even if I use all my gold and silver treasures, I will get them again, indicating the writer's bold and optimistic character.""Alright, you're right.
Then you should know that a flagon of wine can be used in a flower room.
It's not a matchmaking flagon.
"They raised their cups and invited the bright moon to turn into three people.Moon doesn't drink, and the shadow disciple follows me.Accompanied by the moon for the time being, music and spring.My song and moon lingered, and I danced in disorder.When they woke up, they were friends, and when they were drunk, they were separated."Eternal Wandering is a merciless journey, and the resonance period is cloudy.
What kind of feelings does this poet have?"The old man's voice was filled with excitement, and there was no more disappointment from before.
His face also turned slightly red due to his excitement, as if the apple that had just fallen from the tree.Facing the old man's praise, this child did not look very happy.
He merely pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Sir, I have a little understanding of this poem, but I don't know if it's right or not.""Oh, Dan said no interview."The old man was a little startled.
He thought to himself, Do you think this child knows the answer?
Geniuses.
When the child saw the encouragement in the old man's eyes, he became bolder and said, "The poet is under the moonlight, in an extremely pleasant environment.
There is a flagon of wine between the flowers, and among the flowers, there is a flagon of fine wine.
It's easy to drink and get drunk."Unexpectedly, the flowers and the wine made the poet's mood unsettled.
Since they were alone, they did not kiss each other.
The two of them drank the mountain flowers and drank one cup after another, expressing a lonely and lonely emotion."This kind of loneliness cannot be controlled.""Okay, you're absolutely right.
Genius, genius."After hearing that, the old man kept repeating these words, and the corner of the child's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
Meanwhile, the entire group of children looked at the child in disbelief.
After a good few minutes, the old man finally responded, and asked the child with a little curiosity, "Child, what's your name!
How old are you this year?"The child cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Sir, my name is Luoye.
I'm six years old this year..."