Drunk House

  Chapter 88 Photographic Memory (Second Update)

  Zhou Gu has an advantage, that is, he will not give up halfway.

  So, although he felt that this broken picture book was really hard to explain, he still asked Su Rong, "What about the follow-up?"

   "Follow up." Su Rong raised the drawing book in his hand, "Wait a minute."

  After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to turn quickly, one page after another, about the time it took for a cup of tea. She raised her head and said to Zhou Gu: "The troubled son is originally a Houmen son. After knowing that he was attracted to the chivalrous woman, he was very unwilling to see her find a new love. After the miscarriage, she didn't heal her injuries. When she heard that her new husband was about to be executed, she found a group of friends from the world to rob the prison. After successfully rescuing his new husband, she was exhausted and was killed. Under the grief of the troubled son, he cut himself with a sword and died with her. Played a bitter trick, committed himself to marrying a chivalrous woman, just to get rid of the son of the Hou family, and then naturally he married a new wife, and took several beautiful concubines."

  Zhou Gu: "..."

   It really is a mess of broken things!

  He deeply doubts how there is a market for such a broken thing.

  Seeing Su Rong throwing this drawing book aside, and picking up another drawing book, he finally couldn't hold back and asked her, "Do you always read books like this?"

  Su Rong nodded, "Yes."

   "Is it always this fast?"

"Oh, yes."

   "No one has ever told you that you read books like this, is it too fast?" Zhou Gu suspected that the story she had just recounted was inaccurate, so he pinched the picture book that he disliked with his fingers, flipped it in his hand, and planned to verify it.

   "Of course someone told me." Su Rong recalled, "My mother said that I swallowed dates and ruined good books. It was really unlucky for the book to be in my hands. She felt sorry for the book when she saw it. My father said that my lack of talent is virtue. It's okay if I don't like reading. I can pretend to be good anyway. I don't have to do scientific research anyway. My elder brother said that if I don't want to read, I don't have to force myself to read it. I can do other things I want to do. "

  Zhou Gu nodded, looked down at the picture book she had finished talking about, and flipped through it quickly.

  Seeing that he stopped talking, Su Rong stopped talking himself, and continued to read the new picture book in his hand, and his reading speed was still extremely fast.

  Zhou Gu flipped through it and found that what Su Rong told him was exactly the same, the story was the same story, but even though he was so thorough, it took him less than half an hour to finish flipping through the picture book. This was based on Su Rong telling him about his proof.

  But he remembered clearly that Su Rong only used about three or four cups of tea.

  He looked at Su Rong, very surprised, and asked her: "How can you read so fast?"

   "One eye and ten lines, everyone knows it." Su Rong said without raising his head.

  Zhou Gu shook his head, "I read ten lines at a glance, and my speed is much slower than yours." After finishing speaking, he deliberately added, "Even if I swallow jujubes whole, it's not as fast as you."

  Su Rong stopped turning the pages of the book, looked up at him, and saw his eyes were full of surprise, she blinked and said, "Maybe it's because I have good eyesight? Just look at it, and the whole page of text ran into my eyes?"

  Zhou Gu put down his drawing notebook, "Have a photographic memory?"

   "Something, but not all."

   "How to say?" Yes, yes, no, no, why not all of them?

   "It depends on what kind of book you are looking at." Su Rong gave him an example, "For example, books such as painting books and miscellaneous books, in my hands, I can read ten lines at a glance quickly, which can be called your photographic memory. But for example, books that are boring and boring, I read very slowly."

   "How slow?" Advisor Zhou.

  Su Rong pointed to the travel book in his hand and said, "It's such a thick book, it will take me more than an hour to read it."

  Zhou Gu bowed his head, seeing that the travel notes he had selected at hand were twice as thick as the picture book he and Su Rong were looking at just now, he fell silent immediately.

  If he reads it, under normal circumstances, he would have to read it for half a day.

  Seeing that he stopped talking, Su Rong asked him, "What's wrong?"

  Zhou Gu was speechless, and said to her: "This travel book, if I read it, it will take two hours at the fastest."

  Su Rong smiled, "It's almost like my elder brother."

  She looked at Zhou Gu, "I didn't like reading very much since I was a child, and I didn't like to sit in school and listen to my husband babble about an article for an hour or two."

  She was scolded as an **** by the eldest lady since she was a child. Everyone thought it was because she liked to play and didn't like to read, and flipping through books casually was a sign of impatience in reading, and she didn't bother to explain. In addition, when she was a child, she was not calm, she couldn't sit properly, her legs were always crossed, and she really didn't like to go to school. When she started to write, she wrote like a dragon and a phoenix. Later, her elder brother couldn't see it.

  Zhou Gu understands, he and Su Xing are normal, and she is abnormal. He almost doubted himself just now.

  Su Rongconghui, looking at his expression, knew that he was afraid of being hit, and quickly said: "I heard people say that Zhou Gu, the young master of the Duke of the Protectorate, is talented and intelligent, and he learns very fast. You think I read fast, but I do have some talent. For example, Yue Wan is very talented in reading picture books. She can read five or six books a day. Our kind of reading is just superficial, and it is just swallowing. You are different from us, aren't you? Reading is reading, it’s the kind that reads into the heart, chewing slowly requires brain and effort, so it’s okay to read slowly, right?”

   There is no need to look so shocked.

  She really felt that reading a book quickly was not a good thing, and she was burdened by it, but she had a past that she couldn't bear to look back on, and her head exploded when she thought about it.

  Zhou Gu was amused, "You are quite good at comforting people."

  He shook his head, picked up the travel book, and said to her: "Not everyone can have the talent of photographic memory. You have this talent. If you use it, it is enough for you to do something well."

  Su Rong has only used this talent to read books since he was a child, and asked him: "What can you do?"

  Zhou Gudao: "Look at the account book, do the math, and memorize the articles."

  Su Rong nodded, she read the account book very quickly, and her mother no longer needs her to learn to be the head of the house.

   "And..." Zhou Gu suddenly thought of something, a little excited, approached Su Rong, lowered his voice and said: "Whenever you come to Beijing, I will take you secretly to the library in the palace. There are several rare books in the library in the palace. Can you help me steal them out with your eyes?"

  Su Rong: "..."

  Seeing the excitement on Zhou Gu's face, she also whispered: "This, is it difficult?"

   "Of course." Zhou Gu said: "But you have this ability, I think you can try it."

   "What rare book makes you miss it so much?"

   "There is a book of war, which is the handwriting of the famous general Zhang Yu three hundred years ago, a theory of state governance, which is the theory of the famous prime minister Wang Sheng four hundred years ago, and a treasure map.

  Su Rong: "..."

  She looked at Zhou Guyue's excited face, and couldn't help asking him, "Such a good thing should be well treasured, are you sure you can peek at it?"

   "I have a token. I can enter the Library Pavilion in the palace once a month, and I can stay for half an hour at most." Zhou Gudao: "I have read Zhang Yu's handwriting and Wang Sheng's policy theory, but because the time is too short, I can only swallow them whole. Now we should be able to crack that secret grid."

  Su Rong: "..."

  Zhou Gu looked at her and asked: "I think you have the ability to never forget, half an hour should be enough for you to remember and then come back and help me write it silently."

   "I read quickly, but I can't write fast, and writing is very tiring." Su Rong emphasized.

   "It's okay, as long as you have a chance, you can read ten lines at a glance and memorize them in your heart. Read it to me, and I will write it." Zhou Gu felt itchy, wishing to pull Surong to the library in the palace right now, and suddenly said: "Why don't you come to Beijing with me when I return to Beijing?"

   See you tomorrow~

  (end of this chapter)