I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

"Young master, although you entered Confucianism and Taoism with miscellaneous books, you can't exert the power of poetry and realize supernatural powers from them."

"But with your accumulation speed, you will soon be able to step into the third realm of wit and talent, and your strength will naturally keep up with it."

Seeing that Chu He's brows were furrowed, Forbe couldn't help but comfort him.

In his opinion, even if Chu He no longer publishes books in the future, as long as there is enough time, a copy of "Water Margin" can push him into the three realms of talented scholars.

After thinking for a long time, Chu He suddenly thought of the plot that he often saw in his previous life.

It's just a pseudonym for the hero, to get a new identity, and to do different things with the new identity.

Can I also use a pseudonym to get a new identity, use the new identity to step into the poetry circle, and accumulate poetry and calligraphy.

He immediately expressed his thoughts.

After hearing this, Forbe also fell into deep thought.

In this world Confucianism and Taoism are respected, everyone is scrambling to publicize their talents and names, and no one really uses aliases to recite poems.

"Maybe you can try."

After thinking for a moment, Forber opened his mouth and said.

"Confucianism is different from Taoism after all, so I don't know if I can become an old man."

"Thank you Uncle Fu." Chu He smiled.

He didn't know whether it would be possible to publish poems under a pseudonym. If it couldn't be done, the most he could do was to publish a few more books and improve his cultivation quickly.

The two chatted for a while, and soon it was time for dinner.

Chu He was drinking millet porridge when there was a panicked sound outside.

"Young Master Chu, something big is wrong! Something big is wrong!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Yingjun squeezed through the gate, the fat on his body shaking constantly.

Even with a heavy body, Wang Yingjun still ran fast, obviously something big happened.

Chu He dodged away as usual, but Wang Yingjun didn't stop the car as expected, and rolled on the ground a few times, hitting a pillar before stopping.

This time he didn't cry out for pain, and said anxiously: "Young Master Chu, it's not good, come and take a look with me!"

He reached out to pull Chu He out.

"Fatty, what happened? Did the bookstore burn down or did you lose money again?" Chu He asked.

Wang Yingjun said anxiously: "Stop joking, when is this! Brother, let me tell you, the oiran of Yihonglou is lost!"

He has longed for the oiran, and planned to take the bank note to patronize early this morning.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Yihonglou, he heard that the oiran had been lost. He was so frightened that he immediately came over and prepared to take Chu He to look for it together.

"So that's what happened, I know." Chu He said indifferently.

Wang Yingjun was stunned for a moment: "You know? Then why are you not in a hurry? What if the oiran gets messed up? Then it would be a pity for a girl as beautiful as a flower to get messed up."

"It's terrible, you guessed it right." Chu He looked indifferent.

Wang Yingjun was struck by lightning: "Young Master Chu, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by being murdered?"

"Because I was the one who did this. I slaughtered the oiran last night, and by the way, Uncle Fu also participated." Chu He turned around and said, "That's right, Uncle Uncle."

Uncle Fu, who was reading "Water Margin" in his hand, nodded subconsciously.

Wang Yingjun suddenly lost his mind and sat on the ground paralyzed, his eyes full of despair.

Oiran sister, just gone.

"But your oiran sister's body is still there, do you want to see it? There are so many hairs." Chu He said meaningfully.

Wang Yingjun was so angry that his whole body was shaking, pointing at Chu He and angrily said: "You...you...I want to see!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to have a look."

Chu He got up and walked to the backyard, Wang Yingjun immediately twisted his fat body and followed behind.

It's just that he is still dejected, Oiran's elder sister is dead, and his brother did it, what should I do!

But he still had a glimmer of expectation in his heart, what Young Master Chu said was so much...

Several servants in the backyard were digging a hole, and Chu He stopped here with Wang Yingjun.

After he scanned for a week, there was nothing but a few big foxes under his feet.

So Wang Yingjun asked suspiciously, "Where is sister Huakui?"

Chu He pointed to the fox under his feet: "It's the one under your feet. It has a lot of fur. Do you want to take it back and take a look at it slowly?"

Wang Yingjun was stunned for a moment, he glanced at the big fox on the ground, and said in shock: "Young Master Chu, don't make fun of me, how can sister Huakui become a fox."

"It's not that the oiran has become a fox, it's the fox that has become an oiran."

Chu He continued with a calm expression.

"Do you still remember the time I almost died a while ago? That's what scared me. It's your oiran sister, Mao Duo!"

Wang Yingjun's face was pale, and he staggered back a few steps.

He couldn't accept all this for a while, the oiran sister turned out to be a fox demon, how could this be possible? This is unreasonable!

But he also knew Chu He's nature well, and he would never talk nonsense about such things.

Chu He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, if you really miss your oiran sister, you can take this fox home and sleep with it at night. Don't you like hairy ones?"

Wang Yingjun twisted his body to get rid of his hand, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "I don't like this kind of hairy one, I like that kind!"

"It's all the same." Chu He laughed.

Wang Yingjun was devastated and staggered out of the backyard.

He lost his love, very sad, very thorough, the other party is not human.

Seeing him like this, Chu He also felt a little helpless.

He had no choice but to comfort him: "Fatty, there is no fragrant grass in Tianya, why bother to fall in love with a single flower. Isn't she a vixen, brother, I will find you some more, maybe they can help you lose weight when they absorb energy."

"Young Master Chu, if you continue to make sarcastic remarks, we will break off our friendship!" Wang Yingjun looked sad and indignant.

Chu He smiled and said: "Okay, I won't make sarcastic remarks anymore, let me ask you something, is there any large-scale poetry festival somewhere? The kind that can make people famous in one fell swoop."

"What are you going to do? Young Master Chu, you are not accepted by those Confucianism cultivators now." Wang Yingjun said.

"No, I just went over to see it." Chu He said.

Wang Yingjun looked suspicious, but he still told a piece of news.

Li Yushan, governor of Linjiang County, is going to hold a poetry meeting for young people. At that time, the entire Linjiang County, including the students of Confucianism in Pingyang City, will participate.

Speaking of Linjiang County, Wang Yingjun seemed to have thought of something, and the grief and indignation on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of excitement.

"Young Master Chu, there is a nobleman in Linjiang County. He seems to be called Xue Feifei. Not only is he proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is also extremely beautiful! How about we go and have a look?"

Chu He couldn't help showing disdain, a dog can't change eating shit, and only beautiful women can attract this guy.

But this time he wanted to go there under a false name, so it was naturally impossible to go with Wang Yingjun.

Then he refused: "Forget it, Linjiang County is too far away, I'd better stay at home honestly."

Wang Yingjun couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "What a pity."

The oiran was a fox demon, and Wang Yingjun had nothing to miss, so he simply ate a dozen bowls of breakfast and went home.

Recently, his father Wang Wanwan was at home, so he didn't dare to make mistakes, and he was easily beaten.

After sending Wang Yingjun away, Chu He wrote the words Linjiang County on the paper.

The youth poetry meeting held by the prefect is bound to attract the attention of the entire Linjiang County, and it is indeed a good opportunity to become famous.

Gongsun Sheng should be able to change the appearance, because the Taoist methods are quite complicated, and there must be a method of changing the appearance.

As for the pseudonym, Chu He has also thought about it.

He named it Bailong. If the trip goes well, the name of Bailong will resound throughout Linjiang County and even the Daqian Dynasty.