"Brother Lesheng, why do you have time to come here for me today?"

Wu's mansion, a handsome and gentle young man, shook the folding fan and asked Liang An with a smile.

The Wu family is also a famous scholarly family in Le'an City. There have been many officials in the family, which are not inferior to the Liang family. Of course, the most important thing is that the family has a lot of books, so Liang An came to him.

The young man in front of him is Wu Jin, whose courtesy name is Ziyu, and he is the third son of the Wu family. He is also a classmate of Liang An. In his spare time, he always gathers to drink tea, talk about ancient and modern times, and talks about articles.

"Brother Ziyu, haven't I been bored at home recently and want to go out and move? It happened that you and my family were not far away, so I came to visit you." Liang An said with a smile: "Recently

how?"

"It's the same. I read books, play chess, play piano, and occasionally go up Dongfeng Tower to listen to music."

Wu Jin finished with a smile, closed the folding fan, and asked with concern: "Brother Lesheng, I heard that you met a gangster in Dongfenglou and was injured by accident. I lay down for several days. I originally planned to go there.

Look at you, I'm afraid that you will be injured and recover from your injuries, so I sent someone to send some supplements. Is it okay now?"

"The injury is not serious, it's healed. I have received your supplements, and it's in my stomach now..."

After a greeting, Liang An expressed his purpose: "Brother Ziyu, this time I came here to see how you have been recently. After all, I haven't seen you for a while. Secondly, I want to borrow it.

The collection of books in the house is a feast for the eyes."

"Collection of books?" Wu Jin was stunned: "Have you finished reading the books you encouraged to study?"

Who doesn't know that the Liang family's encyclopedia of Xuezhai has countless books, and only others have ever borrowed books from the Liang family. I have never heard of the Liang family going to borrow books from others. As a scholarly family, the Wu family has a lot of books, but it is true that

Compared with Liang's Guanxuezhai, the Liang family's Guanxuezhai is still pale.

Liang An smiled and said, "I haven't finished reading it, but I'm a little tired of reading those books, so I want to see if there are any newer ancient books in your family."

"I was shocked! I thought you had finished reading tens of thousands of books in your home, but it turned out that you were just here to look for Xinqi to read." Wu Jin patted his chest and looked calm: "Okay, I'll take you to our house

But let me say in advance that our Duxue Building is not as good as yours. Don’t be disappointed if you read it.”

Liang An smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Look at what you are disappointed in the collection of books. If you have it, read it, if you don't, you will lose it. Could it be that you will be frustrated for a few books?"

"Hey, I believe this, but you Liang An and Liang Lesheng... I heard that you are reading while sleeping. If you don't find the book you like, it will be more uncomfortable than that guy Junyi who didn't see the beauty.

”

Wu Jin shook his head and said.

Junyi, whom he mentioned, was Liang An and his friend, and was also a classmate. He was the son of the Liu family of Le'an. His name was Liu Chong and his courtesy name was Junyi. He was a wandering young man who liked beauty. However, he was outstanding in poetry and looked beautiful.

Many women like a talented person.

Liang An, who found this name from his memory and remembered the details of his date, smiled: "I haven't seen him for a while, where has Brother Junyi been?"

"I went to Minyang seven or eight days ago. It seemed that my family had found a girl for him, wanting him to calm down... Let's talk while walking, come with me."

While chatting, he led Liang An to his library. Wu Jin smiled and said, "Come on, come on, come on, even the eldest son of the Liang family has been here. It will become famous in the future. It is not bad."

"You guy." Liang An shook his head and laughed, but his eyes were straight on Du Xue Building.

Compared with the Liang family’s Quanxuezhai, Duxue Tower does not cover a large area and is a small three-story building with a small scale, but elegant.

I just don’t know how much experience I can gain?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Liang An and Wu Jin walked into Duxue Tower, listening to Wu Jin's introduction in their ears.

"Our family's Duxue Building is divided into three floors. The second floor has good light, not very cool in winter, and not very hot in summer. It is a study room. The first and third floors are divided into Qiankun and the second floors. The third floor is Gan, and the second floor is Kun. The house contains hundreds of families of spring, and the Kun house contains the rain and dew. To put it bluntly, the dried house contains the classics, history, and the scholars are all collections of miscellaneous books..."

Liang An listened to Wu Jin's introduction while looking at the layout in the Duxue Building.

There are two rooms on the first floor of Duxue Building, one in the east and the other. Just by the left and right, you can see rows of bookshelves placed on them, which makes Liang An feel itchy in his hands.

When Wu Jin was introducing him, he walked to a row of bookshelf in a casual manner, picked up a book and read it casually, but it was a casual book telling ghost stories.

He didn't feel the tingling pain. Liang An, who knew that he had no experience in this book, put his finger on the book and touched it in a row.

No!

Liang An, who had no results after touching one row, touched another row.

Seeing Liang An touching the book, with a affectionate look on his face, Wu Jin blinked and muttered in his heart. However, Liang An used to be a book lover, he was not surprised, just quiet Watching from the side.

Suddenly, when Liang An touched the fourth row of books, he saw Liang An trembling all over and quickly pulled out a book, his hands trembling as if he had discovered something.

Curiously, he walked up to look at it, and Wu Jin raised his eyebrows: "It is the new Qin Jing written by Wen Songzi of the previous dynasty. Don't you have this book at home?"

He knew that Liang An could play the piano, and he had seen Liang An demonstrate, and it was indeed a bit standard. However, Liang Anna's "New Talks on the Piano Sutra" is a relatively common printing book, and it is circulated on the market. He was also on Liang An's desk. I have seen it above, so I wonder why Liang An cared so much about the books he already had.

Liang An didn't know how to explain it. The stinging pain at hand made him feel a little distracted, so he could only find an excuse to make excuses: "Some days have not read this book, but now I suddenly see it, and I feel a little touched."

While he was talking, he opened the book and read it. He suddenly found that there were many handwritings on "New Talk of the Qin Jing". The fonts were dignified and elegant, and the structure seemed to be written by a woman, but the structure of the aura was improved by his experience points. The words written by Han Mo Danqing, who is proficient in level, are not bad at all. The content is to refute or improve the views and content in "New Talk of the Qin Jing". It is obviously a masterpiece of a master of piano skills who is good at calligraphy.

Close your eyes, like the feeling after reviewing old knowledge, but in fact, you look at the passages of text that pops up in your eyelids.

There is no change in skills like Wufangquan, but the experience point jumped from 31 to 34, adding 3 points!

It's a good start!

Opening his eyes, a smile appeared on his face. In order not to be noticed, Liang An said with the flow: "Who left the handwriting in this book? His unique insights can be said to be a masterpiece."

Wu Jin smiled bitterly: "I don't know when this book was collected, don't ask me. But I've probably read this book for many years, maybe I've included it before I was born. How about it?

, Have you fall in love with it? I will ask the commission to copy a copy and send it to you."

Collection of books is the foundation of the family of scholarly families and the foundation of the continuation of the family business. It can be copied but not sent. No one can break this rule, even if he is the third son of the Wu family.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Ziyu." Liang An smiled and bowed to thank him.

Although "The New Talk of the Qin Jing" is no longer useful to him after absorbing the experience point, as a member of the Liang family in this life, he has to share some of the Liang family, right? The person who left his handwriting about "The New Talk of the Qin Jing"

》's refutation and improvement are good content and can be used to improve the Liang family's collection.

Afterwards, Liang An walked around the bookshelf and touched all the books in Kunfang, Duxuelou, and finally let him touch three more experienced books, gaining 5 experience points, and the experience points increased by 39 points at once.

And all the books he had obtained had been given to Wu Jin to help him copy the books and send them to his home.

"The books you read are getting more and more complicated, Chapter 9 of Algorithms, Lu Xin Collection of Essays, Kaiyuan Pharmacopeia... What kind of books are these? I have never heard of them before. But your eyes are really poisonous, and these books have them all

Many seniors’ handwriting.”

Wu Jin's eyes showed some admiration.

It is easy to find a few books in Kunfang's thousands of books, but it is even more difficult to find a few books that have been commented by previous generations and can avoid detours. However, Liang An just touched them and found them.

These books!

"Haha, I have read too many books, so I naturally have some experience." Liang An chuckled and found an excuse.

Wu Jin sighed: "It's worthy of you. OK. If Kunfang doesn't have the books you want to read, let's go upstairs to the Qianfang to see if you can find good books all at once."

Liang An could not wait, nodded and said, "Please!"

After going up to the third floor, Liang An planned to use the same trick again, but he still touched the bookshelf rows.

But this time, when he touched the second row of bookshelf, he felt a tingling feeling coming from his hands. His eyes turned, and a series of words instantly came into his eyes... "Yangwu Sword".

He picked it up and took a few glances. It turned out to be a secret book of inner sword skills involving the operation of internal force!

"Is this?" Liang An looked at Wu Jin.

Wu Jin said casually: "This book was left by an elder in the family. It has been decades. It is said that it is suitable for us scholars to raise good energy, but there are not many people at home who practice it. What, you are right

Are you interested in swordsmanship? Let me say first, Yangwu Sword requires the cooperation of killing internal forces, otherwise it is just a fancy style and is not as practical as ordinary external swordsmanship."

Liang An smiled: "Once a snake is bitten, I have been afraid of the ropes for ten years. I also want to understand the methods of the tourists from the world."

After hearing this, Wu Jin nodded in a clear way.

Liang An was injured by a gangster not long ago. Now he wants to learn about martial arts such as swordsmanship and other martial arts defenses, but...

"It's useless. You can't deal with martial arts by reading the secret book. I've learned Yangwu Sword, but I really asked me to fight with those tourists in Jianghu. I was knocked down in just a few seconds. Later, I let it go and practice occasionally.

Practice is also used as exercises to exercise muscles and bones." Wu Jin shook his head as he said: "I heard from our hospital guards that those who dare to come out to travel around the world have practiced their kung fu for less than three or four years. You can recognize them after just one glance at them.

The moves of those who have practiced for three or four years are a bit too whimsical. Besides, we scholars don’t need those fancy kung fu.”

Liang An touched the secret book "Yangwu Sword" and felt the pain at hand disappearing, and then said: "Can I borrow this book to read for a few days?"

Wu Jin frowned, but said, "No problem, no one will practice it anyway. It's just that your body can be practiced? Don't break your body, otherwise when Uncle Liang and my father chat.

I'm so guilty if I say a few words."
Chapter completed!