extremist god

.. When he was researching "Wen Xin Diao Long", Chen Youniao discovered that the upper part of "Learning the Original Way" had added blank parts, but he never used this function.Today I bought the works of Jingyi and came back to read them. After reading them, I took the initiative to absorb them and included the texts.

"Sure enough..."

Chen Youniao was overjoyed. In this way, he learned the scriptures of this world, and the effect was twice the result with half the effort, saving a lot of time and effort.

Reading, after all, is a grind, learning every day, accumulating over time.Chen Youniao has just come to study now, it's really too late to start. Although he has exam experience in his previous life, he doesn't have the gifted ability of photographic memory.Learn step by step, progress slowly.Now with the blessing of "Wen Xin Diao Long", it is equivalent to opening a golden finger, and the future is completely different.

He followed suit and included all the scriptures and works on hand.

This collection method is equivalent to copying and pasting the electronic version, which is very wonderful.

Chen Youniao found that as long as he read a text from beginning to end, "Wen Xin Diao Long" can be fully realized.In other words, when he goes to a bookstore to read a book, he doesn't need to buy it. As long as he reads it, he can keep the book in his pocket.

In this way, you can save a lot of money to buy books.

Chen Youniao was full of joy, and after thinking about it, most of the new books in the bookstore had covers, and they couldn't be opened if they didn't buy them, so they couldn't see the contents inside.

"Unfortunately there is no library..."

He sighed regretfully, sat on the chair and used his brain: it is difficult to take advantage of the books in the bookstore, but there are other ways, for example, borrowing books.

Originally, the clan had quite a collection of books, but it was a pity that Chen Youniao had been regarded as an abandoned son, and many resources were not open to him.

This way does not work, think of another way.

By the way, Master Meng!

He patted his thigh.

As a famous Confucian in Haidai County, Meng Beiliu's family must have a rich collection of books, perhaps even more than that of a large family.After all, people rely on this for a living, and without a certain number of books, they can't afford this status.

But having said that, most of the books are as precious as treasures, and they will not be easily read by others, unless they can become Meng Fuzi's favorite student...

Chen Youniao stroked his chin and pondered.

With the sound of footsteps, Huamei came, holding the Four Treasures of the Study in his hand.

When Chen Youniao saw it, he was taken aback secretly: "You?"

"Brother, write poetry."

Thrush said crisply.

"what!"

Chen Youniao was so eccentric, she wondered if she was still a literary girl?

It is very possible that the thrush's temperament is like an orchid in an empty valley, and she is probably from a scholarly family. Probably because of some reasons, she was separated from her family.Then, this may be a clue that can inspire her to recall the original memory.

But seeing Huamei spread out the four treasures of the study a little stiffly, he rolled up his sleeves and offered to help grind the ink.

The wrist is like jade, with an indescribable luster, it is really beautiful.

Chen Youniao glanced at it, and his heart skipped a beat. When the two got close, they smelled a very pleasant fragrance again.

The smell is very faint, but it is real, I don't know what kind of fragrance it is.

Inexplicably, Chen Youniao thought of the legendary "Abergris", subconsciously and greedily inhaled it, feeling refreshed.

The aroma comes from the thrush.

I remember the first time we met that day, but there was no such breath.

Chen Youniao couldn't think of a reason, so he couldn't help but look at Thrush carefully.

She was still wearing the white linen clothes. Although she hadn't changed and washed it, she looked as clean as new and spotless, obviously beyond the normal range of cognition.

This is strange.

Could it be that he is carrying treasures?Or, born with extraordinary talents?

Chen Youniao understood in his heart that this world is very abnormal, there are extraterrestrial experts, there are demons and demons, all kinds of strange things.

No matter what, Huamei stood in front of her, she was a girl with picturesque features, flesh and blood.

After a while, the ink was finished.

Facing the girl's eyes full of expectation, Chen Youniao felt a little proud, picked up a pen, thought a little, and wrote a poem, which was still derived from the Tang Dynasty masterpiece in "Wen Xin Diao Long".

However, Thrush moved closer, her cute nose moved, but she showed a look of disappointment.

Chen Youniao asked: "Is this poem not good?"

Thrush shook her head: "I don't like it."

Although poetry and articles have certain standards, they are not universal. After all, they are the carrier of expressing emotions and ambitions.

Chen Youniao thought about it, and wrote another poem, but unexpectedly, Huamei still shook her head.

Chen Youniao couldn't figure out what she liked, so he spread his hands: "I can only write these two songs today."

"Oh."

Huamei gave a faint "oh", and turned back to the study.

Chen Youniao looked at the two poems he had just written and felt pretty good about himself.Needless to say, the poem itself is a well-known work. As for the characters, they are also written with spirit, which can only be said to be not to the thrush's taste.

"By the way, the previous song 'The Bridal Chamber Stopped the Red Candles Last Night', Thrush was touched when she saw it. Could it be that she escaped from marriage?"

Thinking of a possibility, Chen Youniao couldn't help guessing.

The cardamom girl, dissatisfied with the feudal marriage arranged by her family, ran away from home...

Such a story is a model for all ages.

After thinking for a while, Chen Youniao himself couldn't help but laugh: Before the facts are known, everything is conjecture, whether true or false, just treat it as an idea.At first, when I brought Thrushback back, I didn't think too much about it, but I saw that I was lonely and weak, and I just wanted to do something.If she could be sent home as soon as possible and her family reunited, then one thing would be settled.

Soon, I put aside my distracting thoughts, and when the ink was dry, I rolled up the two poems, and prepared to take them to the Tongliu Caotang tomorrow and present them to Master Meng.

Meng Beiliu is a professional in this field, and he has his own way of evaluating. He can tell whether it is good or not at a glance.

The night passed.

The next day, Chen Youniao still went out early, walking like flying, striding towards the different thatched cottage.

When I got to the thatched cottage, I was seen by some classmates, pointing and whispering.They all came to school in comfortable carriages, and Chen Youniao, who came running, was a different kind.Yesterday, Chen Youniao was appreciated by Master Meng as soon as he came, and he arranged a seat in the front row. It is impossible for other students to have no idea.Classmates study, although there is friendship, it is also a kind of competitive relationship.Each provincial examination, each imperial examination, the number of admissions is limited, one more person to fight for, how can you like it?If Chen Youniao came from a prominent background, others would not dare to offend him, but if he was poor, that would be another matter.

But they are all scholars, and they don't know how to play tricks, just some cynicism, which is inevitable.They began to speak harshly and harshly, even worse than cursing shrews.

Being a human being in two lifetimes, Chen Youniao's psychological endurance is very strong, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He found an opportunity to show his poems and asked Meng Beiliu to correct them.

Meng Beiliu took it and asked, "Any more poems? Let me see how it goes."