When he was studying "Wen Xin Diao Long", Chen Youniao discovered that there was a new part left blank in the upper part of "Yuan Dao Study", but he never used this function. Today I bought a book on classics and meanings and came back to read it.

, actively absorbed and included the text.

"As expected..."

Chen Youniao was overjoyed. In this way, he could learn the classics and meanings of this world with twice the result with half the effort and save a lot of time.

After all, studying is a hard work. Studying every day accumulates over time. Chen Youniao just came to school now, so it was too late to start. Although he had exam experience in his previous life, he did not have the innate ability to remember things. He learned step by step, and his progress was slow.

Now with the blessing of "Wen Xin Diao Long", it is like opening a golden finger, and the future will be completely different.

He followed the same method and included all the classics and meanings at hand.

This collection method is equivalent to copying and pasting the electronic version, which is very wonderful.

Chen Youniao discovered that as long as he read a text from beginning to end, the text in "The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons" could be fully realized. In other words, when he went to the bookstore to read the book, he did not need to buy it. As long as he had read it, he could

The book is in your pocket.

In this way, you can save a lot of money on buying books.

Chen Youniao was filled with joy. Then he thought about it. Most of the new books in the bookstore have covers. If you don't buy them, you can't open them and you won't be able to see the contents inside.

"It's a pity that there is no library..."

He sighed regretfully, sat on a chair and started thinking: it is difficult to exploit the books in the bookstore, but there are other ways, such as borrowing books.

Originally, the clan had a large collection of books, but it was a pity that Chen Youniao had been regarded as an abandoned son, and many resources were not open to him.

If this way doesn't work, think of another way.

By the way, Master Meng!

He slapped his thigh.

As a famous scholar in Haidai County, Meng Beiliu's family must have a rich collection of books, perhaps even more than a wealthy family. After all, this is what he earns his living, and even without a certain number of books, it cannot live up to his status.

But having said that, most of the books in the collection are as precious as treasures, and they will not be easily browsed by others, unless they can become Master Meng's favorite disciple...

Chen Youniao touched his chin and pondered.

Footsteps sounded and Huamei came over, holding the Four Treasures of the Study in his hand.

Chen Youniao saw it and was stunned: "You?"

"Brother, write a poem."

Huamei said crisply.

"ah!"

Chen Youniao is so weird. Could it be that she is still an artistic girl?

It is very possible that Huamei's temperament is placed here, like an orchid in an empty valley. She probably comes from a scholarly family. She may have been separated from her family for some reason. Then, this may be a clue that can inspire her to recall her original life.

memory.

But I saw Huamei unfolding the four treasures of the study a little stiffly, then rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to help sharpen the ink.

The wrist is as bright as jade, with an indescribable luster, which is really beautiful.

Chen Youniao glanced at it and his heart skipped a beat. When the two of them got closer, they smelled a very pleasant fragrance.

The smell is very light, but it's really real. I don't know what the fragrance is.

Chen Youniao remembered the legendary "ambergris" inexplicably, and subconsciously took a greedy sip, feeling relaxed and happy.

The aroma emanates from the thrush.

I remember when we first met that day, there was no such atmosphere.

Chen Youniao couldn't think of a reason and couldn't help but look at Huamei carefully.

She was still wearing the same white linen clothes. Although she had not changed them, she looked as clean as new and spotless, which was obviously beyond the scope of normal cognition.

This is strange.

Could it be that he is carrying a treasure? Or maybe he is born with a special talent?

Chen Youniao knew in his heart that this world was very abnormal. There were extraordinary people, demons, evil spirits, and all kinds of weird things.

No matter what, Huamei stood in front of her, a girl with picturesque features, full of flesh and blood.

After a while, the ink was polished.

Facing the girl's expectant eyes, Chen Youniao felt a little proud. He picked up his pen, thought for a while, and wrote a poem, which was still derived from the famous Tang Dynasty work "The Literary Mind and the Carving of Dragons".

However, Thrush came closer and moved his cute nose, but he showed a look of disappointment.

Chen Youniao asked: "Is this poem good?"

Huamei shook his head: "I don't like it."

Although poems and articles have certain standards, they are not universally applicable. After all, they are the carrier of expressing emotions and aspirations. It is inevitable that benevolence has different opinions and the wise have different opinions. Some people like it and others don't like it.

Chen Youniao thought for a while and wrote another poem. Unexpectedly, Huamei still shook his head.

Chen Youniao couldn't figure out her preferences, so he spread his hands and said, "I can only write these two poems today."

"oh."

Huamei said a faint "Oh" and turned back to the study.

Chen Youniao looked at the two poems he had just written and felt good about himself. Needless to say, the poems themselves were popular works. As for the words, they were also written quite energetically. I can only say that they were not to Huamei's liking.

"By the way, Huamei was touched by the previous song 'There were no red candles in the bridal chamber last night'. Could it be that she escaped from marriage?"

Thinking of a possibility, Chen Youniao couldn't help but guess.

A cardamom girl, dissatisfied with the feudal marriage arranged by her family, ran away from home...

This kind of story is a model suitable for all ages.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Youniao himself laughed out loud: before the facts are known, everything is just a conjecture, whether it is true or false, just think of it as an idea. At first, when he brought Huamei back, he didn't think much about it, but he was alone and weak on the way.

It's just something that needs to be done. If we can send her home as soon as possible and reunite her family, we can solve this problem.

Soon, I put aside some distracting thoughts, waited for the ink to dry, rolled up the two poems, and prepared to take them to the different thatched cottage tomorrow to present them to Master Meng.

Meng Beiliu is a professional figure in this field, and he has his own way of evaluation. Whether it is good or not, he can tell at a glance.

One night passed.

The next day, Chen Youniao still went out early, walking as fast as flying, and ran towards the different thatched cottage.

When I arrived at the thatched cottage, I was seen by some classmates, pointing and whispering to each other. They all came to school in comfortable carriages, and Chen Youniao who came jogging was an outlier. Yesterday, Chen Youniao was attracted by Meng as soon as he came.

The master appreciated it and arranged a front-row seat. It is impossible for other students to have ideas. There is friendship between classmates when they study, but it is also a competitive relationship. In every provincial examination and every imperial examination, the number of admissions is limited. How can one more person compete for it?

Is it possible to like him? If Chen Youniao was from a distinguished family, others would not dare to offend him, but if he was poor, that would be another matter.

But they are all scholars, and they will not use any underhanded tactics. They are just sarcastic and sarcastic, which is inevitable. When they are harsh and mean, their words are even worse than a scolding shrew.

As a man of two generations, Chen Youniao had a very strong psychological endurance and was too lazy to pay attention to it. He found an opportunity to take out the poem and asked Meng Beiliu to correct it.
Chapter completed!