Wenbao can't be 100% hidden.

What's the best way to do it?

Liu Suifeng frowned: "You can't beat his Wenxin back to Yipin, right?" ”

Xu Ruogu and Wang Wanzi frowned at the same time.

It's a dead knot.

Can't be hacked.

Xiao Yinling was trembling on the side, these topics were too high-end and too terrible for her.

But I still hope that Chen Huaiyi is safe and sound.

The little junior brother is my little junior brother.

Good looking.

It's also nice to write poetry.

So talented again.

You can't die because of this.

Absolutely not.

Chen Huaiyi chuckled: "Actually, it's simple. ”

The three great Confucians focused their eyes on Chen Huaiyi at the same time.

"Huh?"

"What?"

"Do you have a way?"

Xiao Yinling was also overjoyed.

I know that the little junior brother must have a way.

After all, the little junior brother is so smart, so good-looking, so talented.

Thinking like this, his big eyes flickered and looked at Chen Huaiyi, and he was reluctant to move even a little.

Chen Huaiyi said lightly in the expectant eyes of several people: "The reason why people have the desire to snoop is because they are curious, because of the unknown, or because of the desire to learn. ”

"And then?"

"In that case, wouldn't it be nice if I just published the answer?"

Liu Suifeng and the three of them were shocked.

Unsolicited announcement?

It's a desperate death.

Confucianism and Taoism practice is the most important in the heart of literature.

The level of Wenxin is everyone's biggest secret, except for a small number of people whose level of Wenxin is widely known, most Confucian and Taoist monks will hide their level of Wenxin tightly, and they will not be exposed if they can not be exposed.

But Chen Huaiyi had to take the initiative to expose it.

Liu Suifeng reacted faster: "Apprentice, you mean to give a fake answer?" ”

"Fake, reasonable," Chen Huaiyi chuckled: "My talent is here, it's too low, absolutely no one believes it, after all, it's a well-known thing that saints and masters help me refine my literary heart, so give a grade that can be recognized by everyone, and let this grade become a well-known and natural existence in people's hearts, and turn this answer into an established fact, so that you can avoid almost all prying eyes." ”

Speaking of which, shrug: "Who would doubt an established fact that is well known and taken for granted?" Like, before me, no one doubted that there was such a thing as a heart splitting nine grades. ”

Liu Suifeng's solemn brows gradually stretched: "Reasonable, how many products are appropriate?" ”

Chen Huaiyi replied without hesitation: "One product!" ”

"A product?"

"Yes, it can only be a product, and it must be a product."

"What if anyone suspects?"

"My literary style is not worthy of a good literary heart?"

"More than enough!"

"Or is it that the sage's methods can't refine a good literary heart?"

"Absolutely!"

"Isn't that right? I have literary talents, a large number of high-quality original literary hearts, and saints to shoot, isn't it a natural thing to temper a first-class literary heart? ”

Liu Suifeng, the three great Confucians, had nothing to say.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

Chen Huaiyi continued: "People will only believe what they want to believe, so to turn a lie into a fact that no one doubts, what we have to do is to make up a reason for this lie that people can accept and are willing to accept, and my amazing literary brilliance and the favor of saints are the best reason." ”

After a pause, he added: "If the reason is true, the result is reasonable, and it doesn't matter if it's true or not." ”

Liu Suifeng nodded heavily: "Makes sense!" ”

Xu Ruogu praised with a smile: "Chen Xiaoyou is not very old, but he knows people's hearts well and is amazing. ”

Wang Wanzi also breathed a long sigh of relief: "Good boy, there are yours, but in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, let's do some deduction first." ”

Liu Suifeng said happily: "The Wang family's deduction technique is the best in the world, and it is more secure to have Miss Wang's shot." ”

Wang Wanzi waved her hand again and unfolded another scroll.

There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the picture scroll, and there are cities, lakes and seas if you look closely, and then you will have a little person with a lot of shadows, still alive, and the real person is the same.

Wang Wanzi nodded at the few people and waved again.

Chen Huaiyi only felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and he came to a bustling big city.

The streets are full of people, shouting, quarrelling, and frolicking.

There are also people from all walks of life coming and going.

Next to him are the little junior sister Xiao Yinling, the master Liu Suifeng, Xu Ruogu and Wang Wanzi.

It's in the painting, right?

The world in the picture?

Super Artificial Intelligence Plus Virtual Reality Imaging Technology?

The Confucianism is so magical?

However, what is the deduction technique that Wang Wanzi said?

Just in doubt, Wang Wanzi chuckled: "Look at my means." ”

With a wave of his hand, the sky changed dramatically, just as Chen Huaiyi wrote "The Burrow", the dark clouds gathered, and the earth shook.

Then, there was really a voice of ghosts and gods reciting "The Burrow".

Empathy, living scenes, falling ceilings, shocking saints, moving heaven and earth.

There are also many procedures.

Pedestrians on the street were shocked, but they did not mess up, but took the time to observe this rare beauty.

When the vision ended, the street was full of pedestrians.

"Great article!"

"This "Burrow" is really unprecedented and unprecedented, and it can be called the first in the world."

"Chen Huaiyi's talent is the best in the past and the present, the best in the past and the present!"

"I can't write such an article in my life, what's the use of living?"

“……”

All this makes Chen Huaiyi feel very novel.

That's what people in the real world talk about me like?

Playful!

If the intelligence of these villains is at the same level as that of humans in the real world, this painting is beyond the scope of Wenbao, and I am afraid that it is not as good as the legendary artifact immortal weapon.

Wang Wanzi is so confident.

Master also highly regarded.

Thinking about it, there should be something extraordinary about the world in this painting.

At this time, Wang Wanzi waved her hand again.

The scene changes.

Chen Huaiyi saw a deep mansion compound and three old men.

One of them, the white-robed old man, stared at the sky and muttered: "Chen Huaiyi, it's really amazing, terrifying, this kind of talent, you and I can't match it even if we live for another hundred years." ”

The black-robed old man was about to speak, Wang Wanzi waved his hand again, and the words on his lips became: "I heard that Chen Huaiyi was originally just a nine-grade literary heart, but his senior brother, master, and sage kept making moves, using a large number of original literary qi to refine his literary heart to a grade, I don't know if it's true?" ”

The old man in the yellow robe nodded: "The matter of the ninth product is true, but the first product is ......."

The white-robed old man sighed: "It should be a product." ”

"Really?"

"Do you think, although Chen Huaiyi is only a child, his poetry is unparalleled in ancient and modern, and he is deeply loved by his master and saints, and there are many pure and original literary styles available, and all the conditions are met, is it not logical for Chen Huaiyi to obtain a first-class literary heart?"

"That's just as well."

"Besides, even if it is not now, it will definitely be in the future, this is undisputed, because I really can't think of a reason why the saint and his master did not help Chen Huaiyi refine his literary heart to the first grade."

The old man in the yellow robe and the old man in the black robe thought for a long time and nodded one after another.

Wang Wanzi saw this and waved again.

Chen Huaiyi was puzzled, and his vision returned to the beginning of the change.