"Li Ruyu, smelting Wenshan is one and a half feet, and the score is the first B;"

"Mo Changsheng, smelting Wenshan is one zhang and two feet, and the score is the first B;"

"Liu Yingbai, smelting Wenshan two zhang, the second grade;"

"Wang Xingde, smelting Wenshan is two feet and a half inch, and his results are second-class;"

"Jia Huan......"

At the mention of this name, Luo Chanjuan unconsciously glanced at Baoyu and read:

"Jia Huan, smelting Wenshan is three feet and three feet, the results, the first one!"

Hearing Brother Huan'er's achievements, Baoyu handed Jia Huan a very approving look.

The strange thing is that he obviously got the first armor and is bound to be divided into the best Liucai Wentian Peak, but Jia Huan does not have the slightest happy look.

Moreover, Jia Huan faced Baoyu's approving eyes at him, which was dodging and shame.

[Yes, although I have helped, but to be able to smelt the three-foot-three-foot Wenshan, Brother Huan'er is not an ordinary hard work. 】

When it comes to hard work, Baoyu understands very well these days, and almost doesn't even sleep.

It is estimated that Brother Huan'er can achieve such results, I am afraid that he has also reached the level of walking, sitting and lying down, and studying ancient books.

It seems that this aspect is also the method he taught......

Seeing the different expressions of Baoyu's brothers, Luo Chanjuan almost laughed, thinking of what Baoyu asked her to give to Brother Huan'er, her heart couldn't help but tremble again.

But at this time, you still have to be your own voice officer.

"Zhai Mingsheng, smelting Wenshan is three feet and two feet, and the results are the first. ”

It's the first armor again!

As long as it is the top scorer, it is bound to enter the first peak, and countless envious eyes shine through, and they want to squeeze on Zhai Mingsheng's body.

In the past, Zhai Mingsheng would have been more or less modest and won some good reputation for humility, but at this time, he really didn't have this mood.

"Smelting Wenshan is three feet and three feet, three feet and three feet!"

Zhai Mingsheng pursed his lips and smiled tepidly, even the masters couldn't help but secretly praise when they saw it, what a good son who is not shocked by honor and disgrace!

But Zhai Mingsheng knows very well how sad he is in his heart.

And how much,

Bitter!

[I used the spirit they gave to protect myself, and I fully endured the roar of the thousand warriors of the moon, and endured the pain of the moon's life that was worse than death, and then I smelted the Wenshan of three feet and two feet.

That little Jia Huan, how can he smelt three feet and three feet?

Why is it a foot more than me!]

Zhai Mingsheng's heart was full of anger, he thought about it, but with a respectful smile on his face, he said to Baoyu: "Master, what kind of treasure did you give Brother Huan'er? This kind of achievement is simply too unexpected for me." ”

Baoyu didn't look back, but said softly in a light laughing voice: "Well, it's really unexpected, Brother Huan'er's progress is, and so is yours." It was all beyond my expectations. ”

Zhai Mingsheng swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak again.

"Damn snail feet!" scolded inwardly.

On the high platform, the old master looked at Baoyu with a smile and said, "Brother Bao, you and Zhao Guining are the only ones left." Zhao Guining's, well, Fei Shen, you go over and take a look, Brother Bao'er's old man watched it himself. ”

The wind is gloomy, and the dignified titled Jinshi actually has two dark circles under his eyes, obviously his recent sleep has not been very peaceful.

I saw Feng Feishen nodded, shook his head again, and said: "Look at Brother Bao first, in my father's last words, I praised him very much." ”

As soon as these words came out, several talents who had corrupted Baoyu trembled, and the talents led by Zhao Guining became more and more happy.

Who was the father of the wind and the sunk?

That's the top Dharma Dao Bachelor, the old master of the Iron Brake Peak!

It is a literary hero who looks up, and it is also the enemy of Bao Erye, who is the son of Jiafu's sister-in-law!

To be praised by the power of the enemy, how much power must be hidden in it?

And how much scenery is there?

And Baoyu just stepped forward slowly with an indifferent face, walked onto the high platform, and stood in front of the old master.

The old man smiled and said, "Calm down, the old man just took a slight look." ”

Saying that, he stared into Baoyu's pitch-black pupils, and Baoyu only responded with a smile, letting Wenshan manifest in the depths of his pupils, and watch it casually.

Zhao Guining couldn't help but worry: "How much Wenshan did Second Master Bao smelt? Although he studied hard in Wenshan, he didn't go to the library pavilion much......

The essence of the annotations in the library is the big treasure that the Academy of Literature provides us. ”

Wang Xingde, one of the twelve white-clothed talents, that is, the Wang brother in Zhao Guining's mouth, patted Zhao Guining's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, didn't you explain it to us just now? Second Master Bao is so diligent, he must have his own considerations, and the smelting Wenshan will not be too short. ”

The talents in this circle all echoed it, and in their conversations, they inexplicably had a bit of a taste of blind trust in Baoyu.

That's the way it is, if you have a bad feeling for a person and say that everything is wrong, but suddenly one day, you find that the original bad feeling is just a mistake, and the other person is the best one, and you forgive yourself easily, then, no matter what this person does, there will be a feeling of not wanting to guess and doubt.

Zhai Mingsheng's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and echoed: "Brother Wang is right, I think that the degree of Second Master Bao's smelting of Wenshan must also be the first grade." ”

"Hey, weren't you very proud of your progress just now? weren't you surrounded by those few shameless people and flattered?

Wang Xingde hates Zhai Mingsheng very much.

In this regard, Zhai Mingsheng responded with a bitter smile and said, "That's because they flattered me, but I'm ......

As you know, I've always admired Bao Erye. ”

Regarding this sentence, Wang Xingde spat and disdained.

This is Wang Xingde's character, if he doesn't like a person, then he is straightforward, too lazy to be false and wrong.

This made other talents in the circle, including Zhao Guining, couldn't help but persuade him.

"Brother Wang, Brother Mingsheng is indeed helpless, we all see it in our eyes, Brother Mingsheng really admires Second Master Bao. ”

"Yes, those are all wall grasses who see the wind and rudder, and they insist on a yellow robe, Brother Mingsheng is kind and kind, it's really hard to refuse. ”

I have to say that Zhai Mingsheng's past actions have given him a lot of prestige.

Many words came out, and Wang Xingde remembered that Zhai Mingsheng went out to hunt and was covered in blood, and helped everyone build houses and take care of bonfires...

Many things, Zhai Mingsheng silently prepared for everyone.

In this way, Wang Xingde's face softened, he just sighed, and said worriedly: "But Second Master Bao didn't enter the Library Pavilion much, this mountain event originally relied on the Library Pavilion to exist. The reason why we were able to quickly smelt Wenshan was because of the exquisite annotations of ancient books in the library pavilion. ”

Zhai Mingsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Huan'er has smelted three zhang and three feet, and Bao Er Ye will not be bad, it must be more than three zhang." ”

"You mean ......"

Someone began to frown and think.

Zhai Mingsheng nodded, as if he was very proud: "Here I make it clear, although our second master Bao was born in Jiafu, and Jiafu does have a tendency to decline, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, there must be some treasure." I dare to say that Brother Huan'er has the benefits of Bao Erye, otherwise he would not be able to smelt the three-foot-three-foot Wenshan. ”

"yes, it's a little scary. ”

"Haha Mingsheng, aren't you also smelting three feet and two feet?

Everyone opened their mouths to laugh and put it in their hearts, and they were sure that Baoyu must have some kind of treasure at the bottom.

...

Jia Huan's side is also full of discussions.

"Brother Huan, how many zhang of Wenshan can Jia Baoyu smelt?"

"Four zhang, five zhang, six zhang, seven eight or ninety zhang!" Jia Huan said angrily.

"Brother Huan'er, you're just joking, I heard the introduction of the monk say, Jia Baoyu has entered the library pavilion a few times in total, how many Wenshan can be smelted?"

"You're guessing for yourself, and you're still asking me?"

Jia Huan hates this showman to death, which pot is not opened.

Even now, he hadn't remembered how to face Baoyu.

At this time, the old master's mouth was trembling.

"Blue, pale blue simmer?"

Just by glancing at it, the old master almost screamed, but he simply remembered that he couldn't make it public, and moaned in a very small voice.

But no matter how subtle it is, it can't escape the ears of the titled jinshi.

Luo Changying, the wind is flying, and the sky is long......

The six academicians instantly arrived in front of Baoyu, their eyes condensed with divine light, and directly cast into Baoyu's pupils.

Luo Changying also subtly glanced at the snail foot who was also a Jinshi, and with a flick of his fingers, the subtle sound emitted by the old master's courtyard, and even the entire space around him, were shaken into subtle and imperceptible waves.

In this space, no sound can be heard.

"Blue simmer, it's really a light blue simmer at the human level!"

"How is this possible? Brother Bao is just a showman, how can he have the light blue simmer that only a person can have?"

"What surprises me even more is that the light blue simmer did not damage the potential foundation of Brother Bao'er!"

Academicians, you can't stop at all, and at the end, they look at the old master with a shocked face.

Only the old master's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his throat gurgled, and he finally squeezed out a sentence.

"You only found these, didn't you find that Brother Bao smelted Wenshan with a height of ten zhang?"

As soon as these words came out, the academicians almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

didn't hurt the foundation of the potential, although surprised, but it's nothing, as long as it ......

Just control the speed at which Wenshan is smelted.

But at this time, they remembered that Baoyu was just a showman, how could he have the ability to control the speed of simmering Wenshan?

Ten zhang height was smelted......

Didn't hurt the foundation of potential......

Luo Changying thought about it slightly, and his wonderful eyes almost shot out of the light, and exclaimed: "Doesn't that mean that Brother Bao has thoroughly understood all the ancient books contained in the height of ten zhang in a short period of time?"

The academicians looked at each other, and finally looked at the same frightened face of the old master, hoping to get a negative answer.

How many books does the ten-zhang high Wenshan contain?

Not much, actually.

Approximately, that is, a bookshelf, to the extent of dozens of copies.

If you let them study, it will be enough for about seven or eight months.

But how much time has passed?

In a little more than a month, how could Baoyu study this number of books thoroughly?

Doesn't it mean that there is no other explanation other than Baoyu's talent and intelligence, except that Baoyu walks, sits and lies down, and reads hard for twelve hours a day.

Feng Feishen sighed: "I have been having trouble sleeping lately, and I know the pain of lack of sleep. Brother Bao, tell me the truth, how many hours can you sleep every day these days?"

"Sleep until you wake up every day. ”

Baoyu replied very purely.

"Tell the truth!"

"That's right, except for a few days when I only slept for two or three hours in between, at other times, I slept until I woke up naturally. ”

Baoyu said honestly: "If you lack sleep, the quality of this reading will decline, I'm not so stupid." ”

"Oh, you're wondering how quickly I understand the article, it's easy......"

Baoyu was very innocent, and with great gratitude, she took out something from her sleeve.

...

"Jia Baoyu ......"

Between the teeth of the snail feet, I don't know how many times I snorted out of the cold wind.

He knows that he is calculating, and he knows that he has a small stomach, but no matter what, the stupid snail foot is a jinshi, even if he is accused of lack of heart, he has to do the drudgery of receiving a shi, he is also a jinshi.

And those geniuses of the same class are still struggling in the humanities.

But in recent times, Snail Foot has deeply felt the gap between his own dullness and the real 'genius'.

[Jia Baoyu, I admit that you have tricked me, and admit that you are very wise, but I am a Jinshi, and I am a Jinshi Wendi! You can only hide in the seven peaks of this Qinglu Mountain Academy, and you can only shout at me here, I was born to suppress you!]

[Genius? hum, bullshit genius!]

[No matter how bad my heart is, I am also a jinshi, you, you can't fight me!] Please Baidu "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!