That's right, the light blue simmer can really speed up the comprehension of reading books.

Baoyu read the book for several hours, and finally confirmed this absolutely, but compared to the speed at which Wenshan was smelted by the simmering fire, Baoyu was not happy at all.

In the old days, Baoyu thought that he was working hard.

Walking, sitting, and lying down, all of them are refining their bodies with a simmer, and they keep six hours a day to study books, and two hours to practice their piano skills.

That's eight hours.

There are twelve hours in the day, and there are only four hours left, that is, eight hours.

It takes two hours to eat, drink, and wash up in the morning, that is, there are six hours left.

Six hours, that's a lot left, isn't it?

True, six hours can do a lot, but ......

"God, why do people need to sleep?"

Baoyu can't wait to discuss with God, let's not sleep in the future, won't we?

Yes, Baoyu doesn't want to sleep anymore.

Today's light blue simmer is melting Wenshan all the time, and he must be in a hurry to get some books melted and have a deep understanding.

Estimate that it will take at least eight hours a day to study books.

"Well, two hours of study is four hours less. Compressing the time for washing, eating, drinking, and Lazar can add an hour and a half, that is..."

Baoyu suddenly found that he could only sleep for three and a half hours a day.

[Jiao Da senior, you should be very pleased. Now my second master, Bao Er, sleeps less than when I learned archery with you. 】

Baoyu burst into tears.

...

Sleep is the most important thing in this world.

A person can live without food for seven days, and he can live without drinking water for three days, but he still has to spend time studying without sleeping......

Baoyu thought about it again and again, and suddenly found that he could only find a way to speed up his comprehension of books.

Now it's very fast, and the gallop like a chariot and horse can make Brother Huan, Zhai Mingsheng, and all the talents envious to death.

But Baoyu felt that if he didn't sleep well, he would end up with exhaustion and death.

After a few days of suffering, Baoyu finally got ready, dragged his tired body, and asked the attacker for a pass card.

"Master, you let me live and let it go, and I will hide it safely. ”

The attacker gently sorted out Baoyu's clothes, and while Baoyu was immersed in hard reading, he also wiped Baoyu's face and hands with a silk handkerchief, and even the ink stains between his fingernails.

Baoyu took the pass card and walked away in the night.

The eyes are blank, the body is swaying, and sometimes the head is hung by the branches, which is also unaware.

Because most of Baoyu's mind was put into Wenshan to study hard, the remaining bit of spirituality was prepared for walking.

Baoyu stumbled and finally arrived at the library pavilion. put away his mind and suddenly poured a whole pot of spirits, the spicy taste made Baoyu's mind sober a little.

"Comfortable!"

Baoyu patted his head and strode in.

Behind him, Snail Foot quietly revealed his figure and followed.

"What a Jia Baoyu, I knew you couldn't help it!"

Snail Feet laughed heartily.

This time, Baoyu went directly to the second floor of the library pavilion, and followed behind him, and he didn't feel ashamed to do such a villain behavior for no reason.

In fact, at the beginning, Snail Foot was a little bit of a 'guilt' for bullying the small, but now, he has long dared not regard Baoyu as a new talent.

I saw Baoyu go up to the second floor, and without pause, went straight to the nearest bookshelf.

There is an ancient volume on it, which is Confucius's Analects.

[Many of the books on the first literary mountain are related to the Analects, as long as you think about this thoroughly, you can be comfortable for at least half a month. 】

Thinking like this, Baoyu opened the ancient book made of bamboo slips.

Behind him, Snail Feet' eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth were already grinning happily in the center of his face.

"Good, I knew you couldn't help ......"

The old man was full of joy, and he whispered in a satisfied voice.

At this time, Baoyu was already standing on the top of his own Wen Mountain.

The trace of spirituality left behind, with a little hesitation, slightly scattered a little corner of the corner of his eyes to the bamboo slip.

Suddenly, the canopy in the middle of the mountain changed color, the earth churned, and in the middle of the air, a jinshi wearing a purple robe continued to appear.

These scholars all held the scrolls of the Analects in their hands, and their mouths were full of talent, and they all chanted their understanding of the Analects.

If it is just a phantom of a jinshi, it is a sincere teaching, which benefits people.

But here, there are thousands of Jinshi phantoms!

Most of them have similar understandings, but there are also many understandings of the Analects that are actually contrary to each other.

What's even more terrifying is that these understandings all contain a large amount of talent, and they must pour their own insights into Baoyu's ears, imprint them in Baoyu's mind, and engrave them into Baoyu's soul!

Conflicting with each other, colliding with each other, is for—

Thousands of roars!

Baoyu only felt a sharp pain in his mind, full of contradictory knowledge and opinions, as if he wanted to tear his soul apart.

And in fact, Baoyu's spirit in Wenshan has begun to disintegrate.

It is the fall of pieces of skin and pieces of flesh and blood, which is not a painful test of the literati by the sky, but a real and complete destruction.

Fortunately, Baoyu was prepared.

In the past few days, Baoyu has painstakingly studied all the commentaries on the Analects.

It is this vast annotation that allows Baoyu to be like a sea of rivers, able to withstand the first blow of the roar of the former soldier.

[Fortunately, I studied it for a few more days, otherwise this first round would have been hit hard.] 】

Baoyu was secretly afraid, looked up at the phantoms of thousands of Jinshi in the air, and pulled out a strange and deep smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are just a phantom of your talents, just an understanding of the article, and you have no real spirituality. ”

"So, if the juniors are not polite once, you can't blame the juniors?"

Baoyu suddenly roared, and in the continuous whistling, he read aloud the three most classic books in his Wenshan.

The "Annotations on the Four Books and Chapters and Sentences" is indispensable, and the "Commentary on the Analects", as well as the "Lost Dog", which analyzes the "Analects" with modern thought, are even more painful to refute the phantoms of thousands of Jinshi.

"Learning and first is not only about studying knowledge, but also from the black and white of good and evil, and the ethics of human nature......"

An Analect that has long been distorted in the 21st century, Baoyu not only explains the orthodox explanation, but also blows up the distorted plausible, but plausible, but plausible-sounding things.

In the phantom of a thousand jinshi, there are also some crooked learners, this encounter is more crooked but more reasonable, it is simply a mouse meets a big cat, staggering, and it explodes for the first time.

And those orthodox jinshi, on the one hand, imprinted their own opinions on Baoyu, on the other hand, they were also said to be shaky, and it didn't take long for them to give up.

Then, all kinds of understanding and knowledge eased down, like a small bridge of flowing water, slowly into Baoyu's mind.

In the tongue battle, Baoyu won a thousand jinshi.

In other words, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties behind Baoyu, and many capable people in modern times, won completely.

It's normal to think about it, Jinshi Wenwei belongs to the backbone of the literati, and the books that can become included in Baoyu Wenshan are all from the hands of famous writers.

Baoyu only felt that under the earnest teaching of thousands of Jinshi, his own knowledge continued to grow, and soon far exceeded the speed of simmering Wenshan.

Until, almost all understood.

"That's what a relief. ”

Baoyu laughed a few times, tilted his head, and on the second floor of the silent library pavilion, a slight snoring suddenly sounded.

"......" snail foot.

Spit and leave.

What the hell Jia Baoyu, you just came to sleep, didn't you?

You are going to amuse me again!

Snail Foot was so angry that he shivered, but fortunately, he was angry once, and this resistance was really a lot stronger.

At least, I didn't vomit blood this time.

...

God's mercy, Baoyu really didn't want to target Snail Foot this time.

In Baoyu's heart, if there is a chance, it is good to directly dismantle the snail feet, and it is just enough to get angry with him once, but the second time, there is really no need for this.

Early that morning, Baoyu squinted his eyes and read a book, and he no longer had the sense of urgency he had in the past.

Because of the growth of knowledge, Baoyu doesn't need to 'torture' himself anymore, and with the strength of his pale blue talent, he can't refine his body now, he can't bear it.

So much so that Baoyu feels that she is very idle these days.

Reading books every day, practicing calligraphy, practicing sword dance, and tinkering with the piano skills that made him speechless, followed by righteousness, and try to consume talent.

He needed some leisurely time to digest and perfect the knowledge he had gained from the roar of the thousand warriors.

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