Chapter 17 The opening of the book is beneficial

Lin Ke returned to his small courtyard, and then thought about today's itinerary.

On his first day here, the first thing he did was to complete the second choice of the mission.

Of course, it is also to continue his previous style, including all the choices.

The first choice was that he obtained Li Chungang's apprenticeship qualification, and he would be able to apprentice in at least three days.

The second choice is to get to know and apprentice Wang Lin, and I don't know how credible Wang Lin's sentence "the first talented woman in the world" is, but the paintings in the small black room are vivid and vivid on the paper.

The third choice is to get to know the shopkeeper of Tongfu and get a regular livelihood, at least two steamed buns every night.

And you can also go to the "listen to the music hook column" from time to time to steal a teacher.

The three choices correspond to his competition three months later.

Poetry of literature, harmony of martial arts, and miscellaneous paintings.

Speaking of which, Wen and Wu are the two things he is most sure of.

In his previous life, such a brilliant civilization stood behind him, and if he lost, it would be a shame for the traversers and copyists.

Miscellaneous paintings, but he is not particularly sure, after all, he has not painted much, the most basic sketches have been painted, but it is definitely incomparable with the level of ink and blue in this world.

However, the topic is out of him, and I hope that there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

……

The next morning, Lin Ke opened his eyes, got up, washed up, and began to run down the streets, running back and forth several times on the deserted streets.

After the warm-up, I went back and began to stretch my muscles and bones, and then split the firewood that was collected in the yard, and it was almost eight or nine o'clock after doing this, I looked at the time, wiped my sweat and walked to the tofu shop next door.

Lin Ke saw a sturdy figure sitting inside at the door, and when he approached, he saluted: "Good morning, Master Li!" ”

Li Chungang sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Okay, you ...... What do you call me? ”

Lin Ke smiled and replied calmly: "Master." ”

Li Chungang looked strange and asked, "Why do you call me master?" ”

Lin Ke bowed and said: "It was the master who accepted me first, and as an apprentice, I didn't come to worship the master until overnight, because the apprentice didn't think it through." ”

Li Chungang smiled when he heard this: "I'm just an old man who makes blood tofu, how can I be your master?" ”

He took a sip from his teacup.

Lin Ke shook his head and said: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, there is a specialization in the art industry, no matter what I do, I will follow the master to learn." ”

Hearing the sentence "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry", Li Chungang's eyes lit up: "Okay! ”

Then, Li Chungang stroked his beard: "How can you tell that I am a Confucian?" Here, they all thought I was a tofu maker. ”

First-class physiognomy masters, second-rate craftsmen, third-rate martial artists, fourth-rate merchants, fifth-rate doctors and sixth-rate soldiers, and the rest are miscellaneous.

The sixth rate, the craftsman, the tofu craftsman!

"Huh? Teacher, are you a great Confucian? Lin Ke suddenly showed a look of shock: "I just saw that the teacher should have a little knowledge before apprenticing...... The teacher is actually a great Confucian?! ”

You know, Lin Ke can't say it even if he really knows, after all, his news comes from the system.

And after listening to Lin Ke's words, Li Chungang's body suddenly stiffened: "Ahem...... Qi Dayan didn't say? Forget it, since you want to learn, I'll teach you, follow me ......"

Follow Li Chungang into the depths of the store, past the blood tofu on both sides in the dark, and walk to a wooden door at the end of the store.

"Squeak......"

The door opened, and I came to the courtyard behind the shop.

There is a stone mill in the yard and a lot of empty tofu trays.

Li Chungang continued to move forward, but Lin Ke did not move.

Lin Ke saw that the courtyard was covered with blood.

Yes, red all over the ground.

How many living creatures does it have to kill to dye the soil of the courtyard red?

"Gross." Thinking of this, Lin Ke only felt a burst of nausea retching.

Li Chungang, who was walking not far in front, stopped when he heard the movement, and looked back at Lin Ke's appearance and laughed.

"Hahaha......"

Li Chungang showed a smile on his face: "Can't even bear this miserable situation?" How do you see the tragic situation in the world in the future? ”

Lin Ke felt that Li Chungang meant something else, so he endured the nausea and nausea very well, and followed Li Chungang closely.

Beyond this blood-red ground, there is a small grass hall in front of the eye.

Seems to be a study?

Push the door to enter.

There are six columns of bookshelves in it.

The shelves are filled with books one after another, as if they were a small library.

None of the bookshelves have a small print written on them, and you need to get close to see what is written on the shelves.

I saw Li Chungang standing in front of a row of bookshelves, raising his hand and swiping through the books one by one.

"Lin Ke, how do you read?"

Li Chungang didn't turn around and spoke without warning.

Of course, Lin Ke does not simply think that he should smell with his eyes or read with his brain.

How to read a book?

There are many books, some of which are well written and some are bad, but each book must have its merits, and many aspects such as good and bad, writing, and ideas that you want to convey.

Lin Ke thought for a while and replied calmly: "Master, I have heard that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. But everything for the book is beneficial! ”

But instead, Lin Ke thought of some Liu Bei again, so he added: "It's just that each book, the people who read it are different, and they will also have different understandings. ”

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people!!

Everyone has different feelings when they read a book, and everyone will have their own understanding when they read a book.

When someone looks at Xiao Liu Bei, they can only see some dirty things.

Some people are different, and they will look at it with an appreciative gaze, a compassionate gaze, and an inspirational gaze.

Appreciating the superb skills of others, or sympathizing with the people who swallow the consequences of their lives, or feeling that others work hard and hard......

In short, when you read a book, everyone will react to all kinds of things, such as language, things, scriptures, characters, and so on.

Lin Ke felt that the things that Li Chungang wanted to ask should be these things.

Li Chungang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Ke laughing and patting Lin Ke's shoulder.

"Hahaha, haha, hahaha......"

He stopped laughing and said, "That old boy, you finally didn't lie to me again this time, it seems that you are really a piece of jade." ”

Lin Ke smiled helplessly when he heard this: "Puyu? The master was serious. ”

Li Chungang saw that Link was still going to be polite, waved his hand, interrupted Lin Ke's words, and said:

"Okay, okay, I don't understand you and Qi Dayan, and I don't want to ask."

Li Chungang paused and continued: "Next, for three months, you will be making tofu while flipping through books with me. ”

When Lin Ke heard that he was going to make all the tofu, his expression did not change, but he nodded calmly.

"Huh." Li Chungang saw him nodding and continued: "Come, I'll tell you what you want to see next." ”

"You're going to finish this column a month ago." Li Chungang pointed to a row of cabinets.

Lin Ke saw that the small word on it was the word "history", and after thinking about it, he said tentatively:

"History books?"

There was a slight joy in his heart.

It just so happened that he also wanted to know about the history of this world.