Outside the entrance of the Shenwen Academy, a young girl in a pothos skirt held a string of rock sugar gourds and bit lightly, looking left and right from time to time as if she was waiting for something.

"Why hasn't the young master come out yet? Could it be that he skipped class?"

Her name is Qin Xiaohua, thirteen years old, since the death of her parents when she was a child, she was taken back to Qin's family by Qin Shou's father to change her surname to Qin, and what she usually does is to take care of Qin Shou's daily life and diet, including picking up and dropping off from school.

Today, according to the usual practice, I came to the academy to pick up the young master and go home, but the bell of the academy after school rang for a while, but I didn't see my young master come out, and I suddenly began to guess all kinds of possibilities.

Just when she was thinking nonsense, Mu Miaoyin walked out of the academy with Qin Shou in her arms, and at the beginning of the period, Qin Xiaohua didn't recognize her own young master who was being held, but Mu Miaoyin recognized her.

"I remember you, you seem to be Qin Shou's family?"

Mu Miaoyin, as the senior sister of the academy, usually handles all the affairs of the academy through her hands, and she has a slight impression of this woman who comes to pick up Qin Shou from school on time every day.

"Hey, young master, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Qin Xiaohua noticed that when Mu Miaoyin was holding her own young master, she also directly threw away the rock sugar gourd in her hand, took it from Mu Miaoyin, and Qin Shou carefully looked at her own young master.

"Who? who's stopping what I've been longing for..."

Qin Shou was feeling the difference of the senior sister with his heart, but he was suddenly pulled away, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and see Qin Xiaohua's eyes lit up slightly.

If the senior sister gives people the feeling of a bewitching rose, the first impression of this girl in front of her is pure and unpretentious, like a lotus flower that is not stained out of sludge,

Yes... Is this what first love feels like?

Qin Shou flashed a few memory fragments in his mind and couldn't help but blurt out: "Sister Xiaohua, I'm fine." ”

"Why don't you feel comfortable? Do you want to go to Lang Zhong to have a look?"

Qin Xiaohua looked Qin Shou up and down, for fear that something really was wrong with him.

"He's fine, it should be fatigue caused by excessive mental exertion, just take a rest. Mu Miaoyin explained softly beside him,

"Although the little senior brother is a Confucian student, he is only seven years old after all, and it should be a big burden for him to use the form of characters. ”

Qin Xiaohua: ???

The small mouth gradually changed into an "O" shape, and he looked at his young master and then at Mu Miaoyin, with a surprised expression on his little face.

"My young master, Confucius?"

Wait, Sister Xiaohua, what kind of expression do you have?

Qin Shou tilted his head and glanced at Qin Xiaohua, why did he feel that her little face had words written on it, "Impossible", "How can my young master be a Confucian student", "Lie to me?"

"Didn't you hear that there were two Confucian students from the Shenwen Academy when you came?" Mu Miaoyin laughed softly,

Qin Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, thinking that on the way she came just now, she did hear words similar to what kind of Confucian students from the Divine Literature Academy,

But she never thought that this could have something to do with her young master.

"Isn't it just a mere Confucian student? ”

Qin Shou said with a big grin: "It's not that difficult. ”

Mu Miaoyin: ......

glanced at his little brother resentfully, and couldn't help but say in his heart, isn't it difficult?

"Young Master, really?"

Qin Xiaohua blinked, she looked at Mu Miaoyin as if she was joking, and couldn't help but look at her young master and asked.

"Ding, trigger the manifestation of the tasker [3]: In the face of other people's doubts, you need to prove that you are a Confucian again, and get different talent rewards according to your performance. ”

Qin Shou: !!!

If I say that I have talent, I won't be sleepy.

However, what surprised him was that this mission was different from the previous one, and that there was no specific reward given, but that he was rated according to his performance to obtain different talent points.

"This..."

Mu Miaoyin shook her head with a dumb smile, not knowing how to explain,

If you want to prove that you are a Confucian student, it is the best way to transform into a form with words, but if the little senior brother uses such a magical power as a character transformation again, it is estimated that he will really be completely hollowed out of his spiritual power.

After all, it's just a child!

"What is it to transform into a word..."Qin Shou waved his hand and said: "This kind of bells and whistles is useless, let me trigger the vision of heaven and earth again." ”

Hearing this, Mu Miaoyin wanted to stop talking and looked at Qin Shou with a complicated expression, his little senior brother seemed to be a little too arrogant, this is not a good sign.

Although the seven-year-old Confucian can be said to be unprecedented, how can a scholar not maintain a low-key and humble heart?

"What is the vision of heaven and earth?can you eat it?" Qin Xiaohua blinked her eyes and subconsciously blurted out, then covered her small mouth and said, "I didn't say anything." ”

"The vision of heaven and earth is a vision that will appear when Confucianism advances or is usually familiar with the books of sages and sages, and the perception is recognized by heaven and earth. Mu Miaoyin glanced at Qin Xiaohua, and felt that she was so interesting, so she couldn't help but say a few more words patiently.

"Oooh... My young master is only seven years old, and he doesn't even know all the words. Qin Xiaohua shook her head,

Qin Shou was still taught by her, what level would she not know?

Qin Shou: ......

He didn't explain too much, but thought about what kind of poem he was writing about, looked up at Qin Xiaohua's delicate face, and suddenly a poem was reflected in his heart.

"More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips in early February. ”

Qin Shou didn't play bells and whistles, and directly began to chant poems.

At the moment when his voice fell, a white light appeared on his body again, and Mu Miaoyin's eyes beside him were about to fall out.

Sky... A vision of the earth?

Has his little brother triggered the vision of heaven and earth again?

One day... No, after half a day's hard work, his own junior brother triggered two visions of heaven and earth in a row!

This has made other readers know how to live?

Although the probability of triggering the vision of heaven and earth after becoming a Confucian is relatively simple compared to ordinary people, but...

It's not so exaggerated that the little senior brother has rectified the vision of heaven and earth twice in half a day,

Did he read the sage books of our Seminary?

For a while, Mu Miaoyin couldn't help but doubt herself, she was also a student of the Divine Academy, everyone read the same sage books, but the little senior brother could easily trigger the vision of heaven and earth in one fell swoop,

So what's the problem?

Is there really such a big gap between people?

Some blurry pictures gradually took shape from above Qin Shou, but this time it was different from the last time, but it was an innocent girl standing against the window, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Qin Xiaohua.

"Wow, young master, are you playing tricks?"

Qin Xiaohua saw the vision of heaven and earth for the first time, and she felt extremely novel as if she had discovered a new continent.

Mu Miaoyin looked at her little brother with complicated eyes, and then looked at Qin Xiaohua, and suddenly felt envious, these two poems are just used to describe Qin Xiaohua is the most suitable, and it can be seen that this is indeed a temporary feeling of the little brother.

"But... What kind of books are the little senior brother reading, why don't I have the slightest impression?"

Mu Miaoyin was quite puzzled, she was involved in all the books in the Divine Academy, but there seemed to be no articles or poems similar to the girl's description.

"The spring breeze is ten miles of Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ”

Qin Shou continued to finish the next sentence, and the vision above his head changed again,

The crowd of people on the bustling street is constantly coming and going, and more than a dozen young girls in different dresses appear together, at first glance, it seems that each of them is like a heavenly appearance, but if it is compared with the woman leaning on the building, there is always something missing.

The whole poem is about the beauty of a young girl, and the artistic conception of this poem alone makes people feel extraordinary.

But Mu Miaoyin looked at Qin Shou with a confused expression, if this kind of poetry is said from the mouths of those literati who have been lingering in the land of fireworks all year round, there is nothing wrong with it,

After all, these years of reading people like to visit the Qinglou or something, and it is not surprising that there are countless women who have seen such a feeling.

But the little brother is only seven years old!!

How can a seven-year-old know this?

As for Qin Xiaohua, she blushed even more with shame, didn't the thirteen-year-old just say herself?

This poem is praising itself as a flower that has just bloomed at the beginning of February,

It's gorgeous, it's really... What did the young master be taught in the Shenwen Academy, and my young master was only seven years old!!

After a while, Qin Xiaohua felt that the blood in her whole body seemed to be concentrated on her face, and it was hot and hot.

raised his head without a trace just to meet Mu Miaoyin's gaze, and suddenly both of them had an indescribable awkward atmosphere.

However, each of them in the vision is a graceful beauty, but it is in stark contrast to the girl leaning against the window.

In the end, the bewitching women gradually blurred, leaving only the girl leaning on the window, which perfectly reflects the artistic conception of this poem.

A silver pillar of light sprinkled from the sky submerged into Qin Shou's body, quietly bathing in the light, like a warm current flowing rapidly, and the whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

It all disappeared after a few breaths.

"Completed the task of appearing in front of the person [3], the evaluation is A, and the reward talent value is 5000!"

Qin Shou couldn't help but take a cold breath, this wave is okay, 5000 talent value is really not a loss!

Later, he also found that his spiritual power had been improved, and he was directly promoted from the first rank to the first rank middle!

"Host: Qin Shou"

"Yipinru (Intermediate)"

"Ichi-Pin Martial Artist (Beginner)"

"Mental Power: 500/500"

"Qi and blood: 100/100. ”

"Talent: 5000"

Glancing at his system panel again, Qin Shou could only sigh that the protagonist should be like this!

Other Confucian scholars were not promoted after reading hard for years, but they were promoted by reciting a poem casually!

It's not too cool to compare like this.

What about applause?

Qin Shou felt that something was missing, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had finished loading... No, there was no applause after the appearance in front of people?

However, when he raised his head, he met two pairs of resentful eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little wrong.

"Young Master, is this what the Academy of Divine Literature teaches?"

"Little Senior Brother, did you read which sage book in the academy got your impression of this poem?"

Qin Shou: ......

What kind of eyes are you looking at?

What's wrong with me chanting a poem?

Hey, wait...

Qin Shou also came back to his senses at this time, and after a careful taste, he sensed the problem.

This kind of poetry that seems to be very meaningful but actually hides a mystery is obviously suitable for the kind of experienced flower bush veterans to say,

In the words of the previous life, the only one who understands women better than women is the old driver.

But now that I'm just a seven-year-old child, how can I explain to my two sisters that I'm still pure?

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