Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

"Ah, here, wait a minute..." Yang Yuanzu suddenly had an idea, and after saying that, he went back to his study to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

I saw him spread the rice paper flat on the table, and transformed the left and right hands and fingering changes in the song into numerical changes on the x-axis and y-axis. The complicated fingering parts were marked separately.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Feng Qingyang to help him play it again. Fortunately, the test piece was not difficult or long, and he could barely pass it using his method.

After seeing all the values ​​recorded, Yang Yuanzu happily patted Feng Qingyang on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother." After saying that, he happily went to get the digital music score. Seeing that the ink on it had not dried, he started to memorize it silently on the spot. Come down.

Now he no longer had to worry about the exam. Yang Yuanzu was very excited and focused entirely on his specially made music score.

Feng Qingyang looked at a little ink stain on Yang Yuanzu's hand, then looked at his shoulder, and found that his clothes were still clean, so he picked up the enlightenment medical book and started reading it again.

Medical books also record the most common prescriptions for treating colds and fevers.

After Yang Yuanzu memorized the digital music score, he played it again on the guqin and asked, "How was it?" He could now play a complete piece of music.

"This... I didn't play the song wrong, it just felt..."

Playing without emotion...

"That's right, that's all. Don't worry about it. I'm drunk today, and I'll be worried tomorrow." Yang Yuanzu felt that he was stable and didn't want to spend time on this anymore. He still had more difficult subjects to challenge. Woolen cloth.

"I'll go to the archery range to practice first. You can pack some pickled peppers and bamboo shoots and take them to the dining hall later. Ask Suning to call me at the archery range during dinner." Then he added, "Thanks, Daning Chao is a good roommate! "

Yang Yuanzu took his new bow and arrows and a small water cup and rushed to the archery range. He ran out like a gust of wind.

Feng Qingyang smiled and shook his head, then continued to lower his head and read a book.

In the martial arts training ground...

Yang Yuanzu's arm strength was not strong enough, and his aim was not accurate. He never hit the target.

When Suning came to him as instructed, Yang Yuanzu was practicing.

Yang Yuanzu shot the arrow in his hand. Due to lack of arm strength, the arrow missed the target after touching it.

Suning thought that Yang Yuanzu would be discouraged, but instead he said happily to Yang Yuanzu: "This is my best arrow!"

At least I can hit the target!

Yang Yuanzu ran back and picked up the arrows. The arrows were all made of iron, and the arrows in the academy were all numbered. Each person could only receive five arrows. There were not many arrows, and they could not be broken or lost.

This resulted in Yang Yuanzu being forced to run out to pick up arrows every time he shot five. He was not tired from practicing arrows, but he was tired and sweating picking up arrows.

Seeing this, Suning helped Yang Yuanzu pick up the arrows...

The master and servant rushed to the dining hall happily. Yang Yuanzu walked in and his eyes wandered around looking for his meal companions.

Unexpectedly, I didn't find my partner, but I saw an old acquaintance first.

"Luo Mingshi, medicine disciple!" Yang Yuanzu shouted unexpectedly and waved his hand.

When Yang Yuanzu saw the medicine disciple, he patted Luo Mingshi, and then moved his mouth a few times, as if he was telling Luo Mingshi what he saw.

Luo Mingshi then turned around, looked at Yang Yuanzu and waved happily.

Yang Yuanzu passed through the crowd to meet the other party, and said: "I thought you stayed in Shunxing County, but I didn't expect you to come to Fucheng!" Several of them had previously revealed that they did not want to come to Fucheng, so Yang Yuanzu always thought They will stay in Shunxing County.

Luo Mingshi didn't want to leave the protection of his parents, while Zhang Jiangguan didn't want to leave his hometown because his mother was sick. If he left, his mother would have no one to take care of her, and the expenses in the prefectural city were higher than those in Shunxing County.

"I also thought you were going to stay in Shunxing County, so I didn't look for you. If I had known we would have come together on the same road. We even encountered bandits on the way!"

Luo Mingshi felt scared just thinking about it.

"How are you okay?" Yang Yuanzu expressed concern and greeted him.

"It's okay. Fortunately, we brought poison powder and a hero came to rescue us, so we survived. It was very dangerous at that time. Brother Yao Tu even blinded a bandit's eyes with poison powder, right Brother Yao Tu!" "After Luo Mingshi finished speaking, he turned to the medicine disciple and said something.

The medicine man nodded.

Brother Yao Tu? What’s the name?

Yang Yuanzu was confused. He and the medicine disciple had known each other for such a long time. Seeing that everyone kept calling him medicine disciple, he also called him medicine disciple, so he asked: "Well... I have a rude question, that is... I dare to ask the medicine disciple. What’s your little brother’s first name?”

"I'll call you medicine disciple."

Luo Mingshi pulled Yang Yuanzu aside and whispered: "Brother Medicine Disciple was picked up by my father from a mass grave and raised as an apprentice. Because everyone always called him Medicine Disciple, his name is really He’s called a pharmacist.”

Luo Mingshi saw that Yang Yuanzu had also come to Fucheng, so he asked curiously: "Brother Yang, what will you do with your family's property when you come to Fucheng?" Luo Mingshi was a native of Daning Dynasty and believed that men should support the family's property.

"Leave it to my husband!" Yang Yuanzu said matter-of-factly.

"But Lin Gefu is just a brother, and can he handle such a huge family business by himself?" Luo Mingshi was a little surprised.

Yang Yuanzu smiled, with a look of pride and disdain on his face, and said, "Don't underestimate my husband. He can take care of hundreds of people by himself. As for my family's property, he takes care of it." More than enough to get up!”

Just when Luo Mingshi was about to praise Lin Gefu for being so powerful, he saw a stranger approaching and calling Yang Yuanzu's name.

I saw the other party pat Yang Yuanzu on the shoulder and said: "Brother Yang, what are you talking about? I have called you several times. Is this your friend?"

Yang Yuanzu introduced Luo Mingshi to the visitors. When he mentioned the class, Yang Yuanzu suddenly reacted and did not ask which class Luo Mingshi was in.

When Luo Mingshi saw this, he directly stated that he was in Dingban.

Class D is the class with the worst grades in Shenghua Academy, but Luo Mingshi looks like he doesn't mind at all.

In Luo Mingshi's mind, being admitted as a scholar was all because of his ancestral graves, so why would he care about the ranking of the class?

Liu Ba Ba doesn't care about his grades, he doesn't care about people who are great scholars and bad people. He only cares about his character. He has deep friendships with people with good character and shallow friendship with people with bad character.

Since they brought pickled peppers and spring bamboo shoots today, they reunited after a long separation and met for the first time, so they made an appointment to have dinner together.

Being able to meet new friends is naturally a joy for Luo Mingshi, a little expert in gossip. The more friends he has, the more gossips and other things he can master. When the time comes, he will be the boss of their D class.