Panic For 10000 Years

A strong and unique scent hits his face.

Dian Wei looked at the book shelf in the study room. Rows of bookshelves were filled with books, animal skin scrolls, and delicately mounted scrolls. There were also calligraphy and paintings of different styles hanging on the walls.

Mr. Qin was sitting in front of a large desk and was reading a thick book. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, his eyes fell on Dian Wei, and said with a warm smile: "Here."

Dianwei said, "See Mr. Qin."

"Don't be polite." Mr. Qin nodded lightly, his eyes motioned to a small desk next to him.

"Sit there. There is a copybook on the table, you can practice according to it, and you can ask me if you don't know the words."

Dian Wei understood, moved to the desk and sat down.

In the upper right corner of the table, there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The four treasures of the study are all available.

Dian Wei opened the copybook, and it turned out that it was all ancient characters.

The copybooks are eloquent, quaint and elegant, and the stippling is vigorous and simple.

"Good word."

Dian Wei praised sincerely.

I haven't seen the brush calligraphy, but the writing is so superb and accomplished. It is true that everyone is decent, even people who don't understand calligraphy can see whether it is good or bad.

Mr. Qin got up and walked to the opposite side of Dianwei. He looked at the copybook and sighed: "This copybook is from the hand of calligraphy master'Zhong Su'. If you practice copying, if you can get one or two true biography, you will benefit infinitely."

Dian Wei naturally knows.

I believe that no matter which world you are in, pictures and texts are the carriers of knowledge, and people with knowledge can often change their destiny.

"Learn a little bit more, it won't hurt."

Dian Wei settled down and concentrated on copying, and when he encountered an unfamiliar word he didn't know, he asked Mr. Qin.

Unconsciously, an hour passed quickly.

In the previous life, when Dian Wei was studying, he might always think about going out to play or playing games. Now that he doesn't have these temptations, he thinks of learning as fun.

However, Dian Wei found that the difficulty of practicing calligraphy is not much easier than practicing martial arts. If you don't work hard, it will be difficult to write well.

"Practicing calligraphy is a waste of paper." Dian Wei sighed.

He doesn't know the price of paper in this world, but it's certainly not cheap, even if he uses that kind of rough paper.

"This Mr. Qin may be a huge man."

Dian Wei guessed.

At this time, it's time for dinner.

Mr. Qin didn't break his promise and took care of the food.

Two maids brought food, four dishes and one soup with rice, three meats and one vegetarian, which was quite hearty.

Dian Wei feasted and feasted on his own. The taste was really good, not inferior to the chef in the restaurant.

After eating and drinking, Dianwei left Qin Mansion and rode a donkey back to the Earth Temple of Erdao Village for the night.

the next day.

Dian Wei threw the golden dice with his hand. Luckily, he threw 2 points and turned on Wushuang mode.

Dian Wei has learned all the basic skills, and he won't improve much if he opens the Wushuang mode.

When it was time for Shen, Dianwei came to Qin Mansion to practice calligraphy and started writing!

Calligraphy +1

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as predicted.

The Wushuang mode is so awesome, it gives Dianwei a powerful and unmatched learning ability.

Dianwei's copybook is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the words he writes finally take on a bit, no longer that crooked.

When Mr. Qin saw this, he was pleasantly surprised and praised Dian Wei for his talent.

Seeing that Dianwei's clothes were too shabby, he ordered his butler to buy two new sets of clothes for Dianwei as a reward.

It is rare to start Wushuang mode once, Dian Wei didn't want to waste time, and continued to practice calligraphy until it got dark.

Walking at night is dangerous.

The Qin Mansion is a large mansion. There are so many rooms. Mr. Qin has already promised to include food and housing. So that night, Dian Wei simply stayed in the Qin Mansion.

Not only that, Mr. Qin arranged for a maid to take care of Dianwei's daily life.

The maid's name is Yinlan, who is twenty-eight years old, and she is also eye-catching.

She prepared bath water for Dian Wei, made the bed, and led the donkey to the stable by the way, and fed it with concentrate.

Dian Wei took a comfortable bath and slept on the soft big bed. Only then did Dian Wei feel what it means to enjoy life.

Little days, live better.

In a blink of an eye, time flies.

Two months passed in a flash.

Dianwei insists on training basic skills every day. With the assistance of six plug-ins in turn, Zamabu can only persist for half an hour, continuously extending, forty minutes, fifty minutes, and one hour.

His basic skills are naturally excellent.

The young and young girls who had been apprenticeship with him did not complete their training, and he was caught up behind.

During this period, Dianwei practiced calligraphy better and better, and the copied characters were almost the same as the original ones. Except for some charms, they have not yet mastered it, and ordinary people have been unable to distinguish the true from the false.

Of course, in front of Mr. Qin, he didn't show it, and deliberately wrote the words almost.

For this reason, Mr. Qin often praised Dianwei, and praised Dianwei's calligraphy to catch up with himself.

In addition, Dianwei almost strolled around the entire Cangtong Town. He searched all the treasures in the streets and corners, and found many items that others could not find.

However, this gain is a one-off.

After picking it up, it's gone.

This road of making money naturally ends.

Fortunately, Dianwei is not short of money for the time being.

With Mr. Qin paying two taels of silver a month, including food and accommodation, Dian Wei's expenses are not so tight.

In addition to throwing dice and opening the No. 4 plug-in, Dian Wei went outside to eat special food, crazy nourishment, and the cost would skyrocket.

However, these expenses are totally worth it. Dian Wei has grown a bit taller, and his body has become much stronger.

On this day, Dianwei found Old Man Zheng and said seriously: "Old Zheng, please check whether the basic skills of the disciple are qualified."

"Okay, you take a stance." The old man Zheng continued.

Dian Wei's legs were separated, and the soles of his feet seemed to be rooted, standing firmly.

The next moment, Old Man Zheng suddenly raised his hand and printed a palm on Dian Wei's chest.

Dian Wei's body tightened, and he only felt a forceful rush. In a flash, the air in his chest was squeezed out, and the whole person was pushed out by the force, and his feet slid on the ground.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Dian Wei stopped, still maintaining the posture of Zama step, but his position at the moment was ten steps away from the old man Zheng.

"Not bad, you are qualified." Old Zheng raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly.

Dian Wei came back to his senses and was delighted.

"Old Zheng, disciples can learn moves." Dian Wei always remembered what Zheng said. He started with the basic skills, and then learned the moves after completing the basic skills.

"Okay, starting from tomorrow, I will pass on your moves." Old man Zheng smiled, "Oh yes, if you want to learn moves, the cost will be increased, five taels per month."

Dian Wei was speechless.

Old man Zheng looked straight, and said solemnly: "Also, you have to eat more meat, not ordinary meat, meat from a strange animal!"

Dian Wei frowned, "Alien animal meat?"

Old man Zheng smiled hesitantly: "I have one or two different beast meat for you for one or two silver, and you are not deceived. Although you are still young, you have to eat at least one or two different beast meat every day."

Dian Wei felt that Old Man Zheng was robbing, and he hesitated: "Is it necessary to eat?"

Old man Zheng smiled leisurely.

In the evening, Dianwei rode a donkey back to Erdao Village. He wanted to dig out the hidden silver.