Chapter 6 Still has a future for copykeeping
Looking at the answer given by the system, Yang Xi turned off the game screen in confusion, and basically everything that could be done in the game today has been done.
I can only wait for tomorrow's game update daily.,As for the main plot of the game.,At present, the force value of the characters can't be pushed down.。
Of course, if you want to continue to advance the progress of the game, it is not impossible, and the money ability is kryptonite!
However, now the krypton of this game is a point, and now the points in Yang Xi's hand are less than a thousand and a half, and he is not willing to go down.
Before the manifestation of the Turtle Breath Dafa, there are still about 8,005 points.
It is estimated that in three days at most, you can raise the Turtle Breath Dafa to the peak of 10.
I don't know, in three days, I can make up enough 10,000 points.
At this pace, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.
How to be famous, and it has to be a good reputation.
Yang Xi thought about it as he walked out of the study.
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"Si'er, it's hard to read today." Xia Yuerong knew that Yang Shi had been in the study all day today, and couldn't help but be a little happy.
In the past, it would be good for Yang Shi to be forced to stay in the study for half a day.
"Uh... That's okay. Yang Xi replied with a little weakness.
He can't say that he has been in the study for a day.
Although, I also read a little book, but it's all some miscellaneous talk.
"That Xixiang word, is it really written by you?" Yang Yanxuan suddenly pretended to ask casually.
Hearing this, Xia Yuerong also looked at Yang Shi, this poem is really good.
But Yang Xi is their son, Yang Xi is about a few pounds and a few taels, they are still clear, it is really hard to believe that Yang Xi can write such a poem.
However, poetry is really hard to say, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not suddenly have a flash of inspiration.
Today, this poem has basically spread all over Xixiang City, but many people suspect that Yang Shi bought this poem somewhere.
And Yang Yanxuan, as the general of the Great Xia Zhenguo, has fought countless battles in his life, and he is really deeply touched by such a side poem.
He hoped that this poem was really written by his son Yang Xian.
"I guess I wrote it." Yang Shi's answer was a little lacking in confidence.
"Sort of?" Yang Yanxuan raised his eyebrows, did Yang Yan really go to buy poetry?
Yang Hu on the side also held a big chicken leg and gnawed on a mouth full of oil, and looked at Yang Hu's side.
As for Yang Hu's ugly appearance, the Yang family is a family of Jiangmen, so naturally there is not so much red tape, although occasionally Xia Yuerong will make him a little more restrained.
"Anyway, no one in this world has ever written this poem except me." Yang Yan made up his mind, copying another world is not a copy.
"That's what you wrote, what do you have a weak heart?" Xia Yuerong smiled and sandwiched a piece of meat for Yang Yan.
"Because of a little reference, other literature." Yang Shi took a bite of rice.
"It's nothing, knowledge is meant to learn from each other and communicate with each other." Hearing this, Yang Yanxuan also smiled, and poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.
As a general, he must be sober at all times, so Yang Yanxuan rarely drinks alcohol, unless he will accompany other soldiers at the celebration banquet.
Now that Yang Yanxuan is drinking at the home-style dinner, he is obviously in a good mood.
"Ding~"
At this time, Yang Shi's ears heard the system's prompt sound again.
The content of the prompt sound made Yang Yan's movements slammed.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yanxuan found out about Yang Shi's situation and looked at Yang Shi suspiciously.
"It's fine. It's just a little choking. Yang Xi hurriedly spoke.
"You kid, why are you in such a hurry?" Xia Yuerong filled Yang Shi with a bowl of soup.
As a dinner party in the Zhenguo General's Mansion, it is not a luxury, but it will definitely not be bad.
"Thank you, mother." Yang Xi hugged the soup bowl and took a big sip.
"Eat slowly." Xia Yuerong admonished, and then saw Yang Hu next to him.
Syllable~
Xia Yuerong stretched out her hand and patted Yang Hu on the head: "What are you doing in such a hurry, you see that it has brought damage to your fourth brother." ”
Yang Hu hugged his oversized rice bowl with a look of grievance, hasn't he always eaten like this, and the fourth brother choked on himself What is the matter with me.
However, now Yang Shi is in a good mood, and he has eaten an extra bowl of rice.
Because of the prompt sound of the system just now.
"Ding~ composed the poem "Xixiang Ci" spread all over Xixiang City and won 4437 points."
All of a sudden, he gained more than 4,000 points, and his total points were almost 6,000.
The 10,000 points from the manifestation of the Turtle Breath Dafa have shortened a lot in an instant.
It seems that I misunderstood before, a good reputation is enough, not necessarily a good reputation related to martial arts.
Poetry has been passed down from generation to generation, and this is also a good reputation.
From this point of view, it is more promising to be a copyist.
I won a competition with hard work, and I gave more than 1,000 points.
This is just copying a poem, which is more than four times as much as the competition.
However, it is estimated that most people still don't believe that this poem was not written by Yang Shi, and they don't agree with this matter, so Yang Shi only got more than 4,000 points.
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After returning to the room, Yang Xi had already begun to wonder if he should copy another poem.
But poetry is not written casually, it has to be adapted to the situation.
"Little Swallow." Thinking of this, Yang Shi suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong, young master?" The little swallow trotted in.
"Recently, where is there still a poetry meeting in Xixiang City?" Yang Yan asked.
"Huh? Young Master, why did you suddenly ask this? Do you want to participate, young master? Little Swallow was stunned for a while.
Doesn't your own young master usually hate such things as poetry and poetry the most? The last poetry meeting was forced by my wife.
Instead of participating in poetry meetings, his own young master prefers to go to the school to watch others compete.
"Can you go and have a look, have you had any recently?" Yang Shi scrubbed his chin.
"This... I'll have to ask. Little Swallow opened her mouth with some embarrassment.
Because in the past, his young master was not interested in the poetry club at all, so Xiaoyanzi really didn't pay attention to this situation.
"Okay, help me ask tomorrow, and you can rest early." Yang Xi nodded.
"Okay young master."
Xiaoyanzi withdrew from the room, as a personal maid, she should normally accompany and serve, but the Yang family's family education is strict, unless Yang Yan officially takes Xiaoyanzi as a concubine, that kind of messy thing can't happen.
As Yang Shi's personal maid, Xiaoyanzi will almost definitely be Yang Shi's concubine in the future.
Watching Xiaoyanzi exit the room, Yang Yan shook his head, and some messy thoughts in his mind were thrown out.
Feudalism of all evils.
Yang Shi muttered and fell asleep.
Today's dream is somewhat beautiful.
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In the next few days, nothing big happened.
Wei Song, the son of the assassin who almost became the laughing stock of Xixiang City, shrank in the house every day and didn't come out.
Yang Shi also entered the study every day to "read", and it was a whole day to look at it.
At the same time, Yang Shi's Xixiang words and martial arts events are still spread in Xixiang City, but there are not many people who really recognize them.
One after another, after two or three days, it only brought more than 2,000 points to Yang Shi.
In the game, the character's Turtle Breath Dafa has been raised to 10 peaks.
Although Yang Xi was impatient to embody this internal skill, the points were not enough, and Yang Xi had no choice.
Yang Xi still wants to be a copyist, but the last large-scale poetry meeting has only ended for a long time, and there is not even a smaller poetry meeting in Xixiang City recently.
You can't, copy some poems by yourself and let people pass them on.
Yang Xi looked at the difference in points and had an incomparably headache.
This copy is not to say that it should be taken casually.
Yang Shi, who was a little anxious, had reduced the time to "read" in the study in the past two days.
Every day, I will find time to take the little swallow out for a walk, looking for opportunities to make a name for myself.
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Time passed quietly again for two days.
The original martial arts of Yang Shi's game characters have all risen to the peak.
Taiyi Liangyi Swordsmanship, Turtle Breath Dafa, Taiyi Longitudinal Technique, Point Star Swordsmanship, all 10 peaks.
In addition, he also obtained a new advanced martial art of marksmanship called Wolf Tooth Marksmanship, but he has no experience to break through, so he has not improved yet.
This is what Yang Shi deliberately went to get, although Yang Shi yearns to use a sword, but the Yang family gun, the Yang family gun in Daxia, is famous in the mainland, making the enemy frightened.
Therefore, in his spare time in the game, Yang Xi went to do a side quest and took such a marksmanship.
Yang Shi's points are already in the early nine thousands, but now Yang Shi has basically not obtained points.
After all, for so many days, that little thing has already spread all over Xixiang City.
Those who are willing to agree have already agreed, and those who do not agree will be treated as a joke and passed.
However, recently, some rumors about the Three Holy Kingdoms on the western border in the city have gradually increased.
"Alas~" Yang Xi walked around the street with the little swallow and talked helplessly,
"What's wrong with the young master?" Little Swallow asked with concern.
Yang Yan shook his head, reached out and pinched Xiaoyanzi's baby fat face: "It's okay." ”
"Huh~" Xiaoyanzi was immediately startled, covered her face with her hands and hid back.
Looking at Xiaoyanzi's cute appearance, the eagerness and irritability in Yang Yan's heart also subsided slightly.
However, Yang Yan couldn't help but want to tease Xiaoyanzi, and sighed with a disappointed face: "Alas, my young master is aggrieved, and I can't pinch my maid's face if I want to." ”
Xiao Yanzi couldn't help but feel a little unbearable when she saw her young master's lost appearance.
Little Swallow looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to this side, she took two steps forward.
After hesitating for a while, Xiaoyanzi put her face in front of Yang Shi: "Pinch it for you, but it's okay, the young master can only pinch it." ”
The little girl is a little shy, her little face is flushed, and she is quite cute.
Yang Yan couldn't help but smile and was about to stretch out his hand.
"Get out of the way!! Move!! ”
"Urgent military intelligence! Get out of the way! ”
Suddenly, there was a hurried sound from the street, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves.
Yang Yan couldn't help but look up.
I saw a soldier with a yellow flag on his back, riding a fast horse on the street, shouting and galloping.
Everywhere they passed, passers-by dodged and gave way.
And Yang Shi found that the direction in which the armor was advancing was his own home, the Zhenguo General's Mansion!
Yang Xi immediately stood up straight: "Go home." ”
"Huh?" Xiaoyanzi is still a little confused, why doesn't the young master pinch his face.