Villain_ I just want to stay away from them

How is it possible? Wasn’t that guy killed by me?

How come Chinese poetry still appears?

Lin Yu stared at the set of books on the table, feeling overwhelmed.

Gu Xi took the complete collection of Li Qingzhao’s poems and glanced at Lin Yu from the corner of his eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, he opened it with confidence. Each poem came into his mind, and his eyes changed from suspicion at first to wonder.

There was a brief silence in the hall. Everyone looked at Gu Xi nervously, and even stretched their necks to see what was written. Lin Yu’s fists under the table were clenched tightly. He didn’t even I noticed that I was sweating.

“Sixth sister, what is written in this book that makes you so fascinated?” As time passed, Gu Chengxu finally couldn’t help but speak out.

“You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death.”

“To this day I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River.”

Gu Xi uttered a blank voice, shocked by this heroic poem, and couldn’t help but mobilize the talent in his body.

And just as she finished speaking this poem, a ray of talent condensed from heaven and earth penetrated into her body. Her whole body felt relaxed, as if something was broken.

“Sixth sister, have you made a breakthrough to lift people up?” Gu Chengxu said in shock.

The third brother’s words instantly brought Gu Xi back to his senses and felt the changes in his body.

Really, she actually made a breakthrough to be able to lift people up.

Excitement, excitement, and all kinds of emotions spread in her heart. Juren, she is a woman who is less than twenty years old.

After getting excited, he quickly closed the book and pushed it back to Jiang San.

“Mr. Jiang, this is too valuable.”

Ordinary reading of poetry does not bring talent into the body, which means that apart from her, there are only a few people in the world who have read the poem just now, and no Confucian scholar has used talent to inspire it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the poem just now belongs to her.

Jiang Su shook his head, “There’s no reason to get back something you’ve given away. Moreover, Wenhua Study on Shinan Street sells it, so it’s not that precious.”

Any for sale?

Gu Xi was shocked, “How is this possible?”

As if realizing that he was overreacting, Gu Xi restrained himself for a moment, apologized, and explained, “The talent in a literati writing poetry will be activated automatically as he writes, and the sentences he writes will feed back to himself, and I won the poem just now.” The first glimmer of talent.”

Everyone was stunned. Before they could react, Gu Chengxu exclaimed, “You mean, this Li Qingzhao is not a Confucian and Taoist monk. Her poems are recited with your talent…”

Gu Xi nodded heavily, “Yes, that poem just now is considered mine.”

Seeing Liu Mei’s admission, Gu Chengxu’s eyes suddenly turned hot when he looked at the books on the table. Such a thick book would be enough to fill a bachelor’s degree.

? ? ?

Wu Chen was a little confused, “No, how come this is yours?”

Not only him, but all the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect didn’t understand. The author was clearly Li Qingzhao, so why did Gu Xi say that the poem he was reading was hers?

“Ghostwriting”

The Zixiao Sword Sect didn’t know what was special about Confucianism and Taoism, Gu Xi explained.

“Being punished to copy books and then asking someone to copy them for you, have you ever done these things?”

Wu Chen and others looked at each other, and Ruo Siwei also cautiously raised his head and glanced at his senior brother.

Nonsense, how could this not be done before?

Jiang Cao pretended to be enlightened, “What you mean is that literati can also ghostwrite, that is, let someone with outstanding literary talent write the poem without injecting talent into it, and then hand it over to the person who needs it, and then he will use his talent to read out the poem. At that time, poetry was recognized by literary sages, and the author became someone who recited poetry?”

“Yes, that’s what it means.”

Gu Xi didn’t expect that Jiang Cai didn’t understand Confucianism and Taoism, but he understood it after she only said a few words.

“In this case, doesn’t it mean that I can quickly improve my Confucianism and Taoism by always looking for others to write poems?” Wu Chen didn’t understand.

“It’s not that simple. Literary men all have their own pride. This kind of thing is just a trail after all, and who can always write popular masterpieces.” Gu Xi shook his head, and then turned to look at Jiang Shen.

“Now you should understand the importance of these books.”

“I can’t have this book.”

Jiang She scratched his head, why is this girl so stupid? He already said he bought it.

At this moment, Butler Zhang came over followed by a group of maids and put breakfast on the table. Gu Chengxu took the opportunity to put away the books.

“Since it is Mr. Jiang’s gift, Sixth Sister, you should accept it.”

He was not willing to return these books. Anyway, he would become his brother-in-law, so he regarded them as betrothal gifts received in advance.

“Third brother~”

Gu Xi was a little angry. They originally planned to damage Jiang Sheng’s reputation and accept these books, so she would not be a good person in the future.

“It’s okay. I’ll just ask Butler Zhang to buy a few books at Wenhua Study Hall on South Street. Didn’t Brother Jiang say that’s where he bought those books?

”

Gu Chengxu said indifferently.

After hearing His Highness’s words, Butler Zhang smiled and said a few words before bowing and leaving.

Seeing Butler Zhang’s back, Lin Yu’s eyes darkened, and he instantly understood that he was planning to go to Wenhua Study Room. He suddenly felt a little more anxious. After Gu Xi finished saying the poem, he understood that Huaxia The poems were actually printed.

Although he said he gave up Confucianism, if he really gave up, how could he kill the boy? Moreover, the system had told him that the boy had no aura from other systems, that is to say, except for him The time traveler is still alive.

“Senior brother, how about we also go to Wenhua Study Room?”

Jiang She waved his hand, “I just went there yesterday. What’s the point? Junior brother, your talent for practicing swordsmanship is inherently poor. Practicing swordsmanship is your main task. Don’t aim too high. Confucianism and Taoism are not that easy.”

Lin Yu was startled, and a ball of anger suddenly ignited in his heart.

This guy is always teaching him a lesson. Isn’t it just that his talent is better? Isn’t he just getting started earlier? What qualifications do he have to teach him.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he smiled.

“Senior brother is joking. Doesn’t senior sister like to read books? I just want to buy a few books for senior sister to read. I can’t even practice swordsmanship, how can I practice Confucianism?”

Gu Xi was confused, “But you have talent inside you. Although you are not a child born, it must have taken a lot of time.”

She still remembers what happened at Wanhua Tower, and a page in the book was torn out just now.

Since Jiang San wanted to persuade his junior brother, she naturally wanted to help.

Getting started with Confucianism and Taoism requires reading a lot of poetry and books. Even if you are a child, it still takes a few years. If you practice swordsmanship, you should practice swordsmanship, and if you study literature, you should study literature. Only by being single-minded can you make achievements.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder the swordsmanship is so bad.” Wu Chen said jokingly.

“Senior Brother Wu, what do you mean?” Ruo Siwei said fiercely like a protector.

“Junior brother has only started for less than a year, and he has already broken through to the spiritual sea realm. He has never slacked off and is even better than me.”

Senior brother is usually strict about cultivation. Even if he loves her very much, he will not allow her to slack off in her practice. He said that she has no objection to her, but Wu Chen is nothing.

“Ah, yes, yes, after pouring countless resources, Junior Brother Lin in the second realm of Linghai is really talented.”

Wu Chen sarcastically said.

As for Lin Yu’s resources, he didn’t know?

Put it in Jiang Shen’s hands, regardless of his foundation, he can break through to the Dao Palace in a month, not to mention half a year. Even if he works steadily, his cultivation speed is dozens of times that of Lin Yu.

And what are you thinking about if you think about it? Jiang Che gave you 70% of his cultivation resources and reached the peak of the spiritual sea. Even dogs would shake their heads.

Thinking of Lao Jiang’s disappearance a few days ago, Ruo Siwei happily accompanied Lin Yu shopping. At this time, Wu Chen had no good impression of her at all.

“you……”

Ruo Siwei was speechless and could only look at his senior brother pitifully.

“Senior brother~”

Junior brother’s talent is inherently poor. If it weren’t for those elixirs to improve his talent and clear his meridians, he might not even be able to break through to the spiritual sea realm. But this is Baiyunfeng’s business, and it has nothing to do with Wu Chen.

The soft voice didn’t make Jiang Shen take a second look.

It’s pitiable when something happens, but kicking aside when nothing happens, it was indispensable in the previous life.