In the prison in Canghai City, a group of prisoners were also organized to watch TV.

The first is the documentary of "White Clouds".

After that, there is the variety show "Into the White Cloud Gate".

The little girl surnamed Mu on TV is standing in the library cave, surrounded by tall bookshelves, all kinds of books, and ancient books.

Zhang Delin looked at the familiar place expressionlessly, and even the marks left in the corner of the wall to measure the height of his junior brother were the same as usual, looking at the library cave at home, the years seemed to be eternal.

It's just that people are very strange, and it was not the little junior brother who made him hate and hate, but the eldest lady of Baiyunmen.

Miss Mu didn't know anything, but she grew up on the tip of their brother's heart since she was a child. When practicing, the master would sigh and say that he didn't know if the master had sent someone to teach the eldest lady well, whether her illness had been cured, and whether she had practiced internal strength well.

After all, the eldest lady is a girl, and practicing martial arts is hard, just learn a little to strengthen your body, there is really no need to work too hard.

At this time, the mouth of the junior brother is usually not as dexterous as him.

He will say that with him in this life, the eldest lady must be too peaceful and worry-free, and if she likes to practice, it doesn't matter if she doesn't like it, anyway, he will never let the eldest lady suffer.

The junior brother will only respond, like a stuffy gourd, and refuse to say anything.

Recently, he finally met this eldest lady, and her martial arts are really good, which shows that although the ancestor sent people down the mountain and did not let them get started, he was still ruthless in martial arts, and he found someone to teach him.

"For a long time, there is a legend that we have treasures in Baiyunmen, and there have been many people, it should be said that everyone imagines the Jianghu people to hunt for treasures and explore treasures, yes, there are indeed treasures in Baiyunmen."

Mu Qingyun laughed softly.

Zhang Delin straightened his back suddenly, and his heart was about to burst out.

Ever since he lost his master, lost Baiyunmen, and tried several times to fulfill the oath of prospering Baiyunmen, but all of them came to naught, and now he is still in prison, he thinks that he has been tempered by a thousand tempers, and no one or anything can move him.

He is alive now, he just doesn't want to be a coward to seek death, a person who is not even afraid of death, what else can touch him!

Zhang Delin stared at Mu Qingyun silently, his mind blank.

Mu Qingyun sighed, turned around and saluted respectfully at the books in the book cave: "These are all treasures of Baiyun Gate. ”

"This is a row, a total of 1,925 volumes, it is a local chronicle written during the Great Tribulation, and there are 496 volumes in the National Library of our Ming Kingdom, and now it can be completed."

"There is also this row, which is the "Great Canon", a compilation of classics from all dynasties, a complete set of 9,200 volumes, and only 896 volumes are left in China before this, and the rest are lost."

As Mu Qingyun counted the books by his fingers, countless viewers in front of the TV couldn't help but marvel.

Zhang Delin also relaxed his shoulders and back, and lowered his face sluggishly.

The liveliness of Baiyunmen lasted for more than three months, and the major media rushed to report, and there were many film companies that were preparing to shoot movies and TV series with related themes, and the newly opened related exhibition areas in the library of the imperial capital, the number of people who made appointments to visit every day surged, and the reservations were basically released, and the reservations could be filled within a few minutes, and there were even a lot of reservations on holidays.

Mu Qingyun's study life is quite peaceful, he went to university step by step, studied mathematics and history in four years, and successfully ensured that he was a graduate student, or studied mathematics, pure mathematics.

For four years, I basically only wrote one relatively heavyweight paper per year.

In my spare time, I slowly wrote two more books, one is the history of the Eight Classics, and I will talk about the history of the great disaster.

The other is a fantasy, about an ordinary college student who one day suddenly gets an ability to enter all kinds of things.

Although it is a fantasy, after Mu Qingyun finished writing it, many readers felt like they had read a book with a realistic theme, which was written very realistically, and this book was even more popular than the history she was good at.

First, Mu Qingyun's writing is indeed wonderful, and second, such a thing is still quite rare in such an era, and readers feel very fresh when they read it.

Anyway, this one, Mu Qingyun took advantage of its ability to absorb money, bought two houses in the imperial capital with all the money, and the original house loan was also paid off.

She was now happily reading pure mathematics, and she was learning to be happy.

It's graduation season again.

Jiang Minhua was carrying a backpack, and as soon as he came out of the train station, he saw a lot of buses picking up new students, and the school bus of Yanzhou University was really bright.

She couldn't help but stop for a moment, and actually saw Mu Qingyun's propaganda poster on the wall again.

I remember that Mu Qingyun, as a movable type signboard of Canghai No. 1 Middle School, became a beautiful character on the promotional poster, at that time, she felt uncomfortable when she saw it, this time, people became the living signboard of Yanzhou University, but she didn't feel it at all.

Four years have passed like water.

Jiang Minhua still didn't get admitted to university.

For a while before the college entrance examination, she dreamed every night that she was admitted to Yanzhou University and became a popular figure.

As a result, when she woke up from a dream, she couldn't even get into college.

In fact, it is very difficult to get into college nowadays, repeating for a year or two, three years and four years, it is really not new, on the contrary, thousands of troops and single-plank bridges, who can pass the exam at one time, are all powerful characters.

Jiang Minhua was distracted, and suddenly heard a few students standing outside the Yanzhou University bus who were putting their luggage suddenly scream.

"It's her, Mu Qingyun, who won eleven mathematicians in the International Mathematics Orientation Challenge last year, taking the lead, and surprised scholars from more than 130 countries around the world who participated in the event."

"And that's not all, they participated in math orienteering during the day, and at night they won the figure skating star, world champion Christina, at the Ice Frolic."

"At that time, you probably didn't see it, I was at the scene, the audience from all over the world threw the little doll in their hands to Mu Qingyun, the overwhelming cheers were deafening, I heard our reporters shouting hoarsely, tsk, I really don't understand, how can Senior Sister Mu be so versatile, and so low-key, if she is willing to show her face, she must be a top star."

A group of students were chattering, and everyone was excited.

Jiang Minhua listened to it for a long time and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She sometimes thinks that maybe she Jiang Minhua is a little cannon fodder in the early stage of Mu Qingyun's life story, and the clown specially created is to set off the brilliance of others.

If that's the case, maybe Wang Mingyuan's weight is heavier than her, and he can be a vicious male partner?

(End of chapter)