Unconsciously, it has been more than half a month since Su Ping came to Yangjing.
This morning.
Su Ping stopped writing, took a long breath, and wiped the sweat from his cheeks.
If it weren't for the fact that the Duke's Mansion was built with the Yang River at its back, and cool breezes often flowed through the hall, I might have died of heatstroke long ago if I couldn't bear to copy books day and night.
Fortunately, today, I finally finished copying all of this book.
A total of seventy-one books were brought out from Shuxiangyuan. In addition to Confucian and Taoist classics, there were also more paraphrase versions.
As long as you understand these thoroughly, you can have a lot of confidence in the provincial examination in terms of classics and meanings alone.
From this aspect, Su Ping is still very grateful to the Duke's Mansion.
Putting aside everything else, you have benefited after all, right?
Rubbing his swollen temples, Su Ping prepared to get up and tidy up.
At this moment, a chill suddenly flowed from the center of his eyebrows and quickly spread to his limbs.
Almost instantly, all the fatigue disappeared.
Su Ping felt refreshed and energetic, and his brain was indescribably clear, as if even his five senses had been enhanced a little.
No, it doesn’t seem like it, but it has really improved.
The most intuitive thing is that the vision and hearing have been significantly enhanced.
etc!
Five Senses?!
Su Ping was stunned for a moment, and then his chest was filled with a huge surprise.
Enhance your five senses!
This is a manifestation of brewing talent!
This...he developed his talent so quickly?
Su Ping held back his excitement, calmed down, and looked for that ray of talent.
According to Shen Yushu, talent is not a physical object and does not really exist in the body, but it has a special connection with its owner. When you first obtain it, you need to calm down to feel it.
As his mind gradually calmed down, Su Ping entered that ethereal state again.
Three clouds of mist appeared in his consciousness.
"Huh? Aren't you looking for talent? Why are you here..."
Su Ping was a little puzzled, and when he was about to quit and try again, he suddenly saw a fist-sized foreign object floating next to the blue mist.
found it!
Almost the moment Su Ping 'looked' at it, a wonderful connection was established between the two.
As soon as Su Ping thought, the thing flew over with its long tail, and coiled up again when it arrived in front of him.
"Is this talent? Why is it so rough..."
He had seen Shen Yushu's talent before. It seemed that it was no longer than the little finger. When folded, it was no more than the size of a fingertip. Compared with the 'fist' in front of him, it was far behind.
Su Ping carefully looked at the 'Qingtuan' in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.
As if something suddenly occurred to him, his consciousness suddenly looked towards the three-color mist.
as expected.
The cyan mist appeared much thinner than before.
And in it, a long and narrow black shadow can be faintly seen.
The head is thin, the belly is big, and the tail is pointed.
Like...like the shape of a pen.
"Pen?"
Su Ping was stunned.
Is there a writing brush in the mist?
While he was dazed, a huge and vast voice came from within the mist.
'Reading break rolls, getting a God!'
Almost instantly, Su Ping had a sudden realization in his heart.
Pen name Sacred Heart!
Reading more than ten thousand volumes is a prerequisite.
Only when you have read more than ten thousand volumes will the fog completely dissipate, and then the Sacred Heart Pen will truly be of use to you.
If there is spirit in writing, it is function.
Although the specific effect is not yet known, but judging from the literal meaning, it is not that bad at all.
all in all.
this.
It’s really a golden finger!
Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, the other two fogs are also in a similar situation!
This means that I have three golden fingers!
Su Ping couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream, expressing his feelings.
I traveled through half a year, being cautious and kind to others, isn't it just because I don't have a golden finger?
In this era when human life is at stake, a time-traveler without a golden finger or status is called a time-traveler.
Don’t talk about inventing or creating.
It’s just that you’re not famous and don’t make money. Once you are targeted, do you really think that they will sit down with you, a common man, to discuss cooperation and acquisitions?
When the time comes, there will be no more inexplicable problems. I guarantee that the government will give you an accidental death certificate without even taking the body for examination.
Therefore, Su Ping's plan all along was to lie dormant first, to gain the reputation of being a scholar through examinations, to gain a certain social status, and then pursue more things.
But it's different now.
With a golden finger at his side and talents brewing, there is a lot of room for maneuver.
"Tsk tsk, the future is bright."
The more Su Ping thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't keep his mind calm, and the next moment he exited the conscious space.
After packing up the manuscripts and books, Su Ping began to think about his next plan.
The advantage of staying in the Duke's Mansion is that food and accommodation are included, and you can go to lively places to hear about national affairs and prepare for the provincial examination.
However, I haven't even taken the exam yet. Even if I pass the Tongsan Examination, it will be a year before I take the Provincial Examination. It's too early to decide on the subject now.
The previous plan was to say goodbye to Shen Yushu and return to Xiaohe Village after copying these books.
After all, it's really not a comfortable thing to always worry about recruiting a wife.
Moreover, it’s not long before the autumn harvest, so we don’t dare to let those tenants mess around.
But it's different now.
I have read more than ten thousand volumes of books. Where can I find these ten thousand volumes of books when I return to Xiaohe Village?
Hmm...how about...stay a little longer?
At worst, I'll be shy and borrow a carriage from Shen Yushu, and I should be able to catch the autumn harvest.
Well, that's it.
Su Ping made a decision quickly.
By chance, there was movement at the door.
"etc."
Su Ping quickly opened the door and called to the food delivery boy who was about to leave, "Brother, do you know where the third young master is? I have something important to discuss with him."
The man turned around and sneered: "What a joke, you can see the Third Young Master whenever you want?"
"???"
Su Ping was a little confused.
This boy, doesn’t he know that he was brought back by the Third Young Master?
The boy looked contemptuous: "You have offended the Third Young Master and you can still stay in the Duke's Mansion for free food and accommodation. Why don't you burn some incense and find the Third Young Master? Huh~"
After saying that, the boy left without looking back.
"..."
Su Ping was speechless.
This is a stupid young man.
I went to Shen Yushu to ask if I could go to Shuxiangyuan in exchange for some books, but I didn't expect to encounter something like this.
"Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Besides, the collection of books in Shuxiangyuan only has about 2,000, which is still more than half of the 10,000 volumes."
After thinking for a while, Su Ping closed the door and walked outside the Duke's Mansion, "Daqing's paper industry is developed, but printing is not that good. It is unlikely that there is a business like renting a bookstore... But I can copy for others.
Book."
When Mr. Ge was in embarrassment, he worked as a copywriter. Not only did he get free books to read, but he also made money.
And Yangjing is the capital of Daqing, the ultimate gate of the imperial examination. Most of the book copying work here is probably related to Confucian and Taoist books.
It can be said to be the best of both worlds.
After thinking about it all the way, I soon arrived at the door of the house.
Su Ping was about to lift his legs and step out when suddenly a loud shout came and six or seven servants quickly surrounded him from outside the door.