Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 45

Lin Su walked into the study room, picked up the pen, hesitated a little, and wrote it. This pen is like a dragon and a snake...

After owning the literary world, the student's thinking is extremely quick, and he is also endowed with the ability of "writing like a dragon and snake", that is to say, a scholar in the literary world can write ten times faster than ordinary people!
Lin Su is faster!

In less than 10 minutes, he put down the pen in his hand, picked up a stack of papers next to him, and walked out of the study room, where Lin Jialiang was still in a daze.

"Second brother, take it and take a good look. You don't need to memorize it by rote, just master it well."

Lin Jialiang was taken aback: "It's only been more than a quarter of an hour, and you have written a policy theory?...Huh?"

There were twenty or thirty pieces of paper in Lin Su's hand!

Moreover, the handwriting on it is very small, and each sheet has thousands of characters.

"A total of [-] articles, covering agriculture, industry, commerce, military, civil affairs, and politics. Second brother, as long as you really understand it, let alone mere policy theory, you will be a high-ranking official one day in the future, and you will really be able to keep everyone safe. "

Lin Jialiang's eyes were wider than a copper bell, and he took the twenty sheets of paper tremblingly, and saw the top one at a glance.

"Water conservancy":
Prosperity in agriculture is the foundation of the country. The so-called country is based on the people, and the people depend on food...

His eyes suddenly brightened. In just ten words, it is a high-level summary, it is simply a classic. After a closer look, he is completely out of shape. The matter of water conservancy is so thoroughly explained in it. Water is not only a disaster, but also a disaster. Resources, irrigation, shipping, livelihood... Therefore, water must not be regarded as an enemy because of flood disasters, and water must be developed and utilized to the maximum extent, turning harm into treasure...

God, if this article "Water Conservancy" is given to the Ministry of Civil Affairs in Beijing, it will be regarded as a treasure.

And this was only written by the third brother in a quarter of an hour.

No!This is not what the third brother wrote.

There are more below.

"Farming Stops"...

"The Ten Precepts of Civil Affairs"...

"Seven Notes on Frontier People"

"Thirteen Articles of Enclosure"...

"Third Brother..." Lin Jialiang's lips trembled slightly: "Why do you know this? Could it be that there is really a sage gifted by heaven?"

"Don't put such a big hat on me, you can use it for reference!"

"I'm going!" Lin Jialiang ran into the study with the twenty essays in his hands, closed the door, and read them carefully.

Zhang Yiyu looked at the sky, looked at the ground, looked at the people in the yard, looked at Lin Jialiang's study, and quietly twisted his ass, feeling the pain, it was really not a dream...

In a quarter of an hour, write down twenty policy theories, and make this scholar so excited, I want to see what you write.

It is impossible for ordinary people to see the few words in Lin Jialiang's closed study, but who is Zhang Yiyu?

The Qin domain opened silently, and an empty string came in through the window, and the manuscript in Lin Jialiang's hand was immediately projected into Zhang Yiyu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the strings got into the drawer, and all the manuscripts inside fell into her eyes in an instant.

The next moment, Zhang Yiyu disappeared from Lin's house and arrived on the Yangtze River.

"Brother, here's something for you, taste it."

The figure of Zhang Haoran appeared, and he shook his head directly: "I have already said, it is impossible to decipher the ancient scrolls of heavenly books for you again! Absolutely impossible! I will not do it even if I am killed! I am powerless!"

"It's either decrypting the ancient scroll, or showing you a few pages of the manuscript."

"Read the manuscript? Hehe, turn the ancient scroll into a manuscript? Who can you fool? Don't read it!...I'm going to the Luming Banquet..." Ready to run away.

"Lin Su wrote it!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Haoran suddenly stopped moving.

"He wrote a policy theory."

Zhang Haoran's complexion changed: "The manuscript of "On the Four Kingdoms"?" Of course he had read The Theory of the Four Kingdoms, and he had read it more than ten times. Every time he finished it, he strengthened his cognition that it was a monster!This evildoer made a policy theory that made him look up from a high mountain. How can I say this feeling?It's not good, but it's also good. It's not good because he suddenly feels that he's not as good as him. It's good. It's a kind of literati's inseparable feeling for the extraordinary prose. It's like drinking fine wine...

"It's not "On the Four Kingdoms", but a new one. According to him, it covers agriculture, industry, commerce, government, the people's army, and he gave his second brother a reference. Not to mention that policy theory is nothing at all, and you can still be a really good official.”

"Quick, give it to me!"

The theory turned into light and shadow, which spread thousands of miles away, and a manuscript appeared in the void in front of Zhang Haoran. This is the benefit of both literature and Taoism. He can use Taoist magic tools to transmit information over long distances.

Zhang Haoran glanced over and his whole body was shocked. After finishing the first article, he yelled: Wonderful!excellent!

After reading the second article, he was completely stunned.

Part three...

Someone outside shouted: "My lord, it's time to start the Luming Banquet..."

Zhang Haoran turned a deaf ear.

Part four...

Part five...

After reading all twenty chapters, Zhang Haoran fell on his back and did not move...

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong! Your brother is about to die, and the literary world has been hit hard..." Zhang Haoran sat up slowly, with a very serious expression on his face.

"Isn't it? It took him only a quarter of an hour to write [-] policy theories, and you are shocked like this?"

"A quarter of an hour? Sister, you must have conspired with him to attack me. Let me tell you, I think he is better than me, but...but...you still don't want me to give up writing and cultivate the Tao..."

Over there urgently urged: "My lord, the Luming Banquet..."

"What are you urging? Urging for life...ah, Dad, you..." Zhang Haoran jumped up and turned off the communicator urgently. It is estimated that his father personally sent him to participate in the Luming Banquet.

Zhang Yiyu was in a daze, was this theory really well written?
Let me see!She also read it, a lot of words, talking about some strange truths...

Lin Su locked his second brother in the study with a bunch of second-rate theories, which also led Zhang Yiyu out of the Lin family.

He was still restless.

In the void in front of him, a black shadow suddenly appeared. Although it was in broad daylight, he clearly felt that the black shadow in front of him was nothingness. This was a very strange feeling.

An Ye himself also felt the change in himself.

Last night, she was reminded by Lin Su's words that after a night of retreat, her realm has been greatly opened, and she has almost stepped through the threshold of "peeking into the sky", which is only a thin line away from this magical and mysterious line.

She hadn't felt excited for a long time, but today she felt a little excited, and suddenly had a feeling that she wanted to share with others, and she went directly to Lin Su.

But suddenly, she also froze.

"You opened up Ren Du's second line and broke through Wu Zong?"

Yesterday, he was just a martial artist, but today he suddenly became Wu Zong. Could it be that I have been closed for ten years?No!Her retreat this time is not considered a real retreat at all, it was only one night.

Can warriors jump into Wuzong overnight?

She had never heard such an anecdote.

Upon investigation, there is a strange aura in his body, broad and inexhaustible, demon core!

So that's how it turned out, that little girl spent all her money...

Seeing this level, An Ye suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if it was a toy from childhood, before he started playing with it, it was used by others to make random changes...

(End of this chapter)