The strongest young talent in history

Chapter 1 Different Song Dynasty

"Master Fang, what should we do, this poor scholar seems... seems to be dead!"

"It's none of my business, you...you can all prove to me that he fell down by himself!"

"Hey, my Mr. Fang, aren't you talking nonsense? You're making such a fuss, how can I still do business!"

"Young master, go back and tell the master, let him go to the county government office to deal with it, maybe there is still room for redemption! Otherwise...or else..."

"Master Su, wake up!"

……

"This...where is this?"

The noise coming from his ears made Su Mo, who had a splitting headache, feel extremely depressed, and the cold touch coming from behind made him want to shiver even more.

His eyelids blinked slightly, and he tried to open his eyes, but no matter what, he couldn't see the light, and there was still darkness in his eyes.

"Ding, the strongest exchange system has been recognized as the owner!"

"Ding, it has been detected that the host's vitality is extremely low, and now we are starting to restore life!"

"Ding, the restoration of vitality is complete, and the current host exchange points are -100!"

Just when Su Mo's mind was in chaos, a strange voice suddenly came from the boundless darkness, making his hair stand on end.

Is this living hell?
"Who is talking, who are you? Where are you? Where am I...where am I?"

The unknown is always scary, and Su Mo screamed desperately in the dark, but he never got a response.

But he soon discovered that the strength in his body seemed to suddenly increase, and he seemed to be able to open his eyes.

"Here...where is it?"

Finally, Su Mo opened his eyes. In a daze, he saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him stupidly like watching a ghost.

"Damn it, it's a scam!"

"Go away, what a charlatan, he's not dead!"

"Fuck, so this poor ghost is not dead!"

"Hoo hoo, I'm scared to death!"

"Oh, my Mr. Su, you scared my mother and me to death. Fortunately, you are still alive."

……

Su Mo ignored these dozen pairs of eyes and didn't care about these people's comments. His mind was still blank until now.

Without thinking too much, Su Mo tried his best to support the floor with his hands, and stood up with difficulty under the gaze of a dozen pairs of eyes.

He rubbed his dazed eyes, and then looked around drowsily.

This look made him sober up a bit, and he realized that he was actually in an exquisite room full of ancient style at this moment.

The room is quite large, and there are pure wooden tables, chairs and benches inside, as well as porcelain screens that look expensive, and even the doors and windows are made of wood.

This is where?Are you not drinking?How did you drink in such a strange place.

"Ouch...it hurts..."

But before Su Mo could think about it all, he felt severe pain in the back of his head again, which made him almost faint again.

"Master Su, are you alright?"

Seeing Su Mo's precarious state, a beautiful woman in blue clothes hurried over to support him, with a hint of worry in her voice.

"It's okay? How could it be okay? Who the hell is doing labor? Come out and see if I don't..."

Su Mo was jumping in anger now. He reached out and touched the back of his head, and found that there was a huge blood bag there. It was obviously injured by someone, and the person who beat him was so ruthless that he was definitely running for his life!

However, he stopped abruptly just halfway through his words. When he just woke up, his vision was still a little blurry. Now, after he saw the face and attire of the woman in front of him clearly, he was instantly speechless.

This woman is about 20 years old, wearing a long blue dress, with light makeup, long black hair hanging behind her back, and her beautiful crescent eyebrows are faintly frowned at this moment, and a slight worry is swept across her delicate face, which makes the original Just the incomparably beautiful face added a heartbeat that I still feel pity for.

At this time, the woman was only a short distance away from him, and Su Mo was a little intoxicated by the beauty of the prosperous age.

This is such a beauty.

Su Mo's job is a props master for the film crew, and he can be regarded as half of the entertainment industry. He is used to seeing pretty beauties on weekdays, but there are few who can compare with this woman.

This woman can almost be regarded as bare-faced. She obviously did not apply any cosmetics, only light makeup, and there are no traces of scalpel modification on her delicate and pretty face. In this era of artificial beauties everywhere, it should be easy for her to become famous, Su Mo So thought.

However, I am half in the entertainment industry, so why don't I recognize her?
Forget it, these are not important!
As the saying goes, there are beauties who don't flirt, and the sky is struck by lightning. Su Mo endured the pain in the back of his head, leaned against the situation, and then put on a rather aggrieved expression and said: "Beauty, my head hurts! Who hit me?" , I must have a concussion?"

thump!
As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, his body fell heavily to the ground, which made him cry out in pain.

"Hey, beauty, if you want to let go, tell me in advance, and be considerate of me, the wounded!"

When the beauty in ancient costume heard Su Mo's words, there was a look of shock on her pretty face. She just heard Su Mo's menglang words, and subconsciously let go of her hand, forgetting that this guy just woke up from a serious injury.

She wanted to help Su Mo up again, but seeing that this guy seemed to be okay, she withdrew her hand, blushed pretty face, and spat: "Mr. Su, how can you be so menglang and say such vulgar words?" ?”

Su Mo stood up depressed, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this a filming? This beauty is quite dedicated, there is no reason why she should not be popular! She must not accept those directors..."

"Su Mo, you are so brave. How dare you pretend to be dead to scare me? Don't think you are a scholar. I won't dare to kill you!" Su Mo just stood up from the ground again when he heard an angry voice .

Su Mo looked up, and in front of him was a thin and wretched man like a monkey, glaring at him.

At his feet, there was a vase that was broken all over the floor. It was probably this guy who wanted to hit him.

Su Mo was immediately unhappy, thinking that although I, Su Mo, am just a small prop master, with my good looks and my mouth full of honey, I got into hot fights with those little stars in various crews, you A man who obviously couldn't survive three episodes, how dare he hit me so hard while filming?

No, why am I filming? Am I not a prop master?What kind of drama were you filming?

Just as Su Mo wanted to teach this wretched man a lesson, he suddenly thought of an important question. Since he woke up, he still hasn't figured out why he appeared here and where he is.

Just as he thought about it, there was another severe pain in his head immediately, and a memory that didn't belong to him rushed into his mind frantically.

"what……"

The severe pain made Su Mo scream, his forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat, his body was shaking, and finally he knelt down on the ground with his knees heavily.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

The wretched man was taken aback by Su Mo's appearance, thinking that Su Mo had been possessed by a ghost.

The middle-aged woman with pockmarks on her face was so frightened that she quickly ran away and said, "Mr. Fang, is this Su Mo possessed by an evil spirit? Why was he so startled?"

"Master Su, you... are you okay?"

The beautiful woman hurried over and bent her knees to support Su Mo, and she couldn't help asking worriedly.

Su Mo ignored her. At this moment, he was shocked by the sudden influx of memories in his mind.

These messy strange memories clearly told him one thing, that he had traveled through time.

He always believed that time-traveling stories were just created by internet writers, but he never expected that one day, he would also encounter bloody time-traveling stories.

As a sentimental, interesting, useful, and quality young man in the new era, Su Mo dare not say that he is well-educated, but he can be regarded as a well-read book. Of course, the quality of these books is not very good.

However, this was enough for him to have a normal understanding of time travel, so even if Su Mo couldn't accept the trivial matter of time travel openly, he wouldn't make such a fuss like it was written in the novel.

However, he still couldn't help complaining in his heart.

What is this?Firstly, I didn't bully men and women, and secondly, I didn't cheat. That is to say, after work, I occasionally spent time with an unknown third-rate starlet to talk about life ideals.

But I really only talk about ideals, not romance, otherwise I wouldn’t be over 20 years old, and I’m still a standard good woman and man. Bar!

Why did this matter happen to him?

After accepting the fact of time travel so calmly, Su Mo also learned the world he was in and his current identity from the memories that just flooded into his mind.

The country he traveled to was called the Great Song Dynasty. At first, Su Mo thought that this Great Song Dynasty was the Northern Song Dynasty in Chinese history, because besides the Great Song Dynasty, there were other countries such as Liao and Xixia in this world.

However, he soon discovered that this world was indeed very similar to the Northern Song Dynasty in Chinese history, but it was not the Northern Song Dynasty in his impression.

The same as the Song Dynasty in Chinese history, the Song Dynasty where Su Mo is now was also founded by Taizu's rebellion. It was also a country with a developed economy that valued culture over military affairs. It was also oppressed by nomadic people.

But the difference is that the Taizu who created the foundation of the Song Dynasty in this world was not Zhao Kuangyin, but a proud son of heaven named Zhao Xiufeng, and there were no well-known literati such as Su Shi and Li Qingzhao in this world.

Generally speaking, this is a parallel world where customs, culture and other aspects are similar to the Northern Song Dynasty, but completely different, and his current identity is a little scholar with no power, no power, and a cowardly personality.

This made Su Mo want to cry. If you say time travel, just do it. Why does Brother Mao have such an identity?
Looking at the time travel of other people's homes, shouldn't they all be given the status of a little prince or a little prince?No matter how bad it is, it’s okay to give it to a small landlord, at least you can live your life in luxury, but what is this scholar?
As the saying goes, when a scholar encounters soldiers, he cannot explain why. If he becomes a scholar through time travel, he will probably only be beaten!
Wasn't the predecessor of this body beaten to death?As for the cause of death, it is also very simple.

Su Mo, who had the same name as him, had a conflict with Fang Yi, the son of a wealthy businessman in the county, over a brothel woman in a brothel called Yuhuaxuan in the county. As a result, he was accidentally beaten to death by the other party. Only then did he I was able to take advantage of the opportunity, occupy this bad guy's body, and complete this weird time travel.

Nima, you said that you are a poor scholar, with small arms and legs, and usually cowardly and timid, how can you be so passionate for a mere brothel girl?

No wonder people say that the talents of the Song Dynasty are most nostalgic for the land of love and moon. I didn't expect a poor scholar to follow suit like this. The romance is true!
"Ding, the strongest exchange system has seen the host!"

Just when Su Mo Su Mo wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, a cold voice without any emotion suddenly appeared in his mind, which startled him immediately.

Damn, it’s here again. I shouldn’t be beaten to the point of hallucination. This sound seems to have appeared many times, and it sounded just when I fainted.

"Who is talking, come out!"

Su Mo jumped back violently, then looked warily at Fang Yi in front of him and the servants behind him.

This voice was as cold as a machine. It was definitely not the pretty beauty, or the ugly Mamasang next to her. This guy Fang Yi couldn't be sure that he was alive and wanted to come over to finish it off!
"Su Mo, what is the name of your mother's ghost? Bewitched? Want to be punished again?"

Su Mo was taken aback, and Fang Yi was also taken aback. He always felt that after Su Mo woke up, he became very abnormal, as if he was a different person.

The old bustard named Chang's mother, and the little beauty beside her also looked at Su Mo with strange expressions, and they also didn't know what was going on with him.

amount……

Stared at by these dozens of pairs of eyes, Su Mo couldn't help but black lines appeared on his head. He seemed to have misunderstood, and it seemed that the person speaking was not the person in the room.

But there are only these few people in this room, if it wasn’t for them, who else could it be? Could it be the legendary…

Su Mo suddenly had a bold idea.

"Host, hello, the strongest exchange system is here to serve you wholeheartedly, I am your butler Xiaoqi!"

At this time, that cold voice came to Su Mo's mind again, and this time he was much calmer.

As a member of thousands of time-travelers, Su Mo was bombarded by Internet literature in his previous life. Su Mo is still very familiar with the golden fingers that all time-travelers have. This voice may be his own golden finger.

Wow, sure enough, the traversers are all bugs, how could there be nothing special about them.

Forcibly suppressing the surprise in his heart, Su Mo asked quietly in his heart: "Hey, who are you? Where are you now? How should I communicate with you?"

Su Mo didn't know how to communicate with this strange guy who appeared out of nowhere, but since it can transmit information directly in his mind, then he should be able to communicate with it in his heart too!
Anyway, the system flow novels I have read all have this written, so I will try it myself.

If he yelled loudly and said directly to the air: Hey, what, let me out, I'm afraid Fang Yi will immediately hand him over to the Yamen under the pretext of being bewitched, and he can only sacrifice to heaven.

In this kind of feudal dynasty, don't expect anyone to give you human rights. Being possessed by evil spirits is a serious matter.

Fortunately, Su Mo's guess was right, he could indeed communicate with the system through his mind.

Hearing Su Mo's question, the system quickly responded: "Hello host, I am Xiaoqi, the housekeeper of the strongest exchange system, and I will live in the host in the future. The host can communicate with the system like now."

Hearing the words of the system, Su Mo couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on his face. It really is the system, and God will not treat the kind and handsome little brother badly. In the time-traveling texts he has read, the protagonist with the system is often the coolest Domineering and bombarding.

"Su Mo, you kid is not sick today! Since you are not dead, get out of here quickly, and don't interfere with my chat with Miss Xueqing!"

When Su Mo fell into a beautiful fantasy, Fang Yi's annoying voice sounded again.

The old bustard, Chang's mother, also said impatiently: "Okay, Mr. Su, according to the rules we set before, your bid is not as high as Mr. Fang's. Today Xueqing will play for Mr. Fang alone, you should leave quickly! Come back another day when you have enough money.”

(End of this chapter)