What is the book?

What kind of book is it exactly?

The old master slapped abruptly on the paper that made up Wenshan.

A blazing white silk thread suddenly turned into tens of thousands, surrounding Baoyu's Baizhang Wenshan entirely.

Baoyu suddenly felt chills, as if she had been stripped naked and thrown into the cold wind, and there were hundreds of big men surrounding her to admire it, and she felt completely seen through.

[Damn, why is it so uncomfortable?, what did this old ghost do in my Wenshan?]

Baoyu scolded in his heart, but his face tried to maintain it, like a calm posture bathing in the spring breeze.

There's no way, when other shows are investigated, they all have such a faceless expression of enjoyment.

The showmen had just been in a mess, and they were stopped by the reprimand of the master.

At this time, the masters and masters gathered together, and just wanted to discuss it, on the high platform, a cough suddenly sounded.

Snort,

A few Xiucai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The old faces of the masters were red, especially Liu Zhenhai, the most face-saving master, and his big round eyes glared at the laughing Xiucai, which frightened these Xiucai again and again.

It's over, and I was hated by the master.

Although there is no inexorable hatred between the literati, especially between the master and the students, it is definitely not something to be happy about because of the negative things to remember.

Liu Zhenhai sneered a few times and muttered: "Old and unashamed guys, when I become a titled Jinshi and an academician of our Qinglushan Academy of Literature, when the time comes, I will definitely change my ......."

The voice behind was soft, so light that it was inaudible.

Luo Chanjuan, the master of Le, was very curious, leaned over and asked, "What do you want to change?"

"Hmph, of course it's to change the rules, don't look at the academicians who don't let us discuss, in fact, they are on the high platform of the Library Pavilion, and they don't know what messy things are communicating with their divine thoughts!"

"Indeed, I think so too. Brother Zhenhai is really kind-hearted, does this mean that they only allow the state officials to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"That's right. ”

"Then just now, why didn't you let the showmen talk about Jia Baoyu?"

"......" Liu Zhenhai.

The master was right, those academicians stood solemnly on the surface, but in fact,

The pot has been fried in the mixture of divine thoughts.

Wan Changtian condensed the divine thought that could travel thousands of miles into a sharp blade, and said sharply: "Okay, this result hasn't come out yet, let's just speak fairly." I won't rob that Jia Huan, but Jia Baoyu, you must be my disciple!"

"Why? you want to see a good one, and say that you don't have much life, don't always rely on the old and sell the old!"

"Where am I relying on the old and selling the old? Isn't this Baoyu's judgment still out, and no one knows if it's a failure. ”

"Can you find me a few more of them?"

Life and death friendship,

Brothers of life and death who can entrust their backs on the battlefield,

When it comes to inheriting disciples, ...... He can't let them!

Wan Changtian and the wind flew into a divine thought, one turned into a sharp blade, and the other evolved into a huge copper hammer that could break through the sky, and slammed into a happy bang.

Seeing that he couldn't beat him, Feng Feishen simply lost his face, pulled the old master in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Jia Baoyu Laozi is going to be decided, if anyone is not convinced, come and fight with my teacher for a hundred rounds!"

"Despicable!"

"Dirty!"

"Shameless!"

"Not a son of man!"

The academicians all went crazy, and suddenly evolved several powerful divine thoughts, wanting to smash Feng Feishen's divine thoughts, and let Feng Feishen, a shameless one, be an idiot for more than ten days.

But at this time, a voice like a bell suddenly shook the eardrums of the academicians.

"What's the noise? Isn't it just a person who didn't make a judgment? Okay, don't make any noise, this Jia Baoyu, I want the old man myself!"

"Fuck off!"

"Shameless!"

"Old Master, don't rob the wind and rob you, you can run out and be a rescuer! Fools can see that Jia Baoyu has a bright future!"

"Yes, the old master judged those new talents, and the results were instantaneous, and it took Jia Huan half an hour to control his heart. This Jia Baoyu, how long has it been since he started judging it? A stick of incense? No, it's been half an hour!"

The academicians were completely crazy, Qianli, Red Moon, No Night, Wind and Dust, the four titled Jinshi condensed their divine thoughts into a ball, turning into a black evil Jiao with teeth and claws, and they wanted to bite the old master a few bites.

The old master laughed secretly, and the divine thoughts, which were far stronger than the academicians, had just exploded, and they were clenched into a ball by a white and delicate palm.

"Ahem, Changying, the old man was just joking, he didn't want to bully these little guys. ”

"What do I care about you?"

Luo Changying used her seemingly weak body to crush the old master's divine thoughts with a click.

Fortunately, the old master is a bachelor's degree, otherwise if he shatters his thoughts, he will be an idiot for at least half a month.

Gollum,

The old master, the five titled jinshi, and the snail feet standing on the steps swallowed saliva almost at the same time.

That's a divine thought, a divine thought that can only be possessed by the Jinshi Wen, and can affect the laws of heaven and earth, was actually pinched and exploded by a white fleshy palm, as if crushing a bird's egg?

And

That's still a bachelor's level divine thought!

Luo Changying's dark eyes swept over from side to side, lifted the veil, revealing the same black and charming cherry lips, and said coldly: "I want to fight, and when the result comes out, you go to the back mountain to fight, who dares to affect this girl to watch the play, all of them have pinched and exploded their limbs, no, five limbs!"

It's cold

Chilly,

Including the old master, he couldn't help but clamp his thighs.

At this time, the old master's blazing white silk threads had been divided into tens of millions, all of which were deeply rooted in Baoyu's Baizhang Wen Mountain.

"This is Lu Ji's "Argument for the Dead", I have read it, but why are there still two paragraphs that I haven't read? Are they the two paragraphs that have been lost? Okay, well, write it down, you must write it down!"

"This is Liu Xian's "Wenxin Carving Dragon", a total of ten volumes?

The old master almost jumped.

According to rumors, "Wenxin Carving Dragon" has a total of 10 volumes, divided into two parts, each with 25 articles, but the time is long, and now there are only three volumes of solitary books.

These three solitary volumes are still the three simplest volumes at the beginning, and the seven volumes of esoteric texts that follow have not been handed down in half a word.

But

In Baoyu's Wenshan,

The whole ten volumes of "Wenxin Carving Dragon", the fifty articles in the upper and lower parts, there is not a word missing!

"Okay, okay, write it down, you must write it down!"

The old master is like a sloppy man who has been poor for decades, plunging his head into the sea of gold and silver, just wanting to grow hundreds of palms and move everything he can take back home.

An hour,

Two hours,

Three Hours......

It wasn't until the sun went down and the bright moon hung high that the old master wiped the sweat from his head, and hit his greedy eyes the other eight Baizhangwen Mountains in the distance.

"Good Baoyu, you are really a big treasure, I won't hollow you out today, my old master's name is written upside down!"

The old master's eyes were red, and he rushed towards the nearest Baizhang Wenshan.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the old master suddenly came back to his senses, but in front of him was Baoyu's relieved face.

At this time, the old master's head quickly bulged up a half-inch-long blood bag.

Bang Bang Bang,

The old master was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened his bow left and right, and gave himself three big-eared scrapers.

[Idiot, bastard, I just thought about reading more books, and I forgot Wenshan, who didn't light the simmer, I can't get in at all!]

The old master gritted his teeth with hatred, his expression changed for a while, and he suddenly opened his eyebrows and laughed.

earned,

Earn a fortune!

How many classics he hasn't read in Baoyu's Baizhang Wenshan are too many to count!

But

One more question......

The old master's eyebrows stiffened and he laughed wildly, and his palms began to dig everywhere, trying to find a pen and paper and write down all the classics he had just seen.

"Where's the paper!

The old master, a ghost elf, never brought pen and paper, and he could manifest any article in mid-air, but at this time, he frantically found a pen and paper.

Baoyu raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and handed over an ordinary pen and a stack of bamboo paper.

"Haha, thank you, Jia Baoyu, you are such a good person!"

stole other people's things, and they also provided them with tools to commit crimes, and the old master looked at Baoyu as if he was looking at a stupid big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Once you've grabbed the pen and paper, it's time to start writing.

But at this time, the sky suddenly rolled up and became dark, and dark clouds gathered, as if in the last days.

The old master looked up at the sky, his palms stiffened, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, threw away the pen and paper, and cried, "It's too late, it's too late." ”

Well?

What's late?

Baoyu and Xiucai, including the master, the academician, and the old master, were all confused.

I saw a straight lightning bolt in the sky, clicked, and pierced directly into the middle of the old master's head.

"Shameless, bastard, no one can steal from someone else's Wenshan......

God, you're playing with me......"

Yang Tian cried, the old master's eyes were suddenly dull, and later, hehe smirked.

foolish

foolish

foolish

The old master patted his cheek, like an idiot with a missing head and tendons, and the corners of his mouth drooled.

The old master was startled, and hurriedly rushed over to see what had gone wrong with the old master, but soon, the old master returned to normal.

"It's so dangerous, if I hadn't been transformed into heaven and earth, I would have become a fool. ”

"Damn, Jia Baoyu, what is there in your Wenshan, I forgot everything and just wanted to steal it?"

The old master questioned Baoyu viciously, and he was not ashamed of stealing at all.

Seeing the old master's appearance, Baoyu suddenly understood, and smiled, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken to eat.

Baoyu shook her head and said with a teasing smile: "You ask me? Who do I ask? Anyway, I don't hide anything......

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