In the afternoon, Lin Qianren spent more than two hours visiting the eight largest wealthy business wards in Jinan. After a conversation, six of the wards said that Lin Qianren could borrow books, while the remaining two were not in the home and had limited books, and the other was that the head of the family was not at home and could not make the decision.

However, Lin Qianren said it was not important, he just wanted to add some places to acquire skill points to himself.

But then again, Lin Qianren discovered that even the study rooms of the seven wealthy merchants he discovered were not as high as those of Fa'an Temple's Buddhist scriptures, and it was estimated that they would disappear after reading them for ten days at most.

Moreover, most of the books collected by wealthy businessmen are overlapping, and it is hard to say whether they can obtain three skill points.

You should know that basically every Buddhist scripture in Fa'an Temple is different.

Compared with this efficiency, Lin Qianren couldn't help but become interested in the bookstore in the academy in the city.

He had two ways to go in and read books. The first one was to ask someone to help and get in with the help of his relationship.

As the identity of Master Lin Tian, ​​disciple Hou Yan, as long as he dares to show up, he will definitely be unimpeded.

However, Lin Qianren is not stupid either. If he judges others by himself, if he is discovered by Hou Yan, even if he doesn't say anything, he will definitely feel a little uncomfortable.

He has no idea of ​​joining a bookstore at the moment. Lin Qianren doesn't want to do such a thing as losing favorability, so it's better to be more secure and use another method.

That is, pretending to be a scholar.

The reason why he couldn't get into the bookstore was because he was not a scholar, so as long as he showed his knowledgeable side, he would definitely be able to open his arms to him.

After having this idea, when Lin Qianren was doing tasks, he would pass by the entrance of the academy from time to time, hoping to find a powerful NPC to chat and get the permission to enter the bookstore.

...

On Friday night, on October 9th, Lin Qianren received a notice from Lu Huairong that he would go to the shooting mission tomorrow and prepare himself.

At this time, he was playing games on the bed, and when he heard this, he also remembered this.

Having said that, he has had enough videos during this period, and even his proficiency in water control has improved, and the number of fans has increased slowly. This is also time to give benefits to the audience.

The video of going to Tianmenxia a while ago was not released for some reason. I must have a good life this time.

After inquiring about Lu Huairong with social software, Lin Qianren posted a dynamic message on his account in advance, vaguely mentioning that he might shoot some good-looking videos later.

Now there are more than 700,000 fans on his account. As soon as the news came out, netizens discovered it.

"I have forgotten why I paid attention to him..."

"Isn't it because my husband is handsome?"

"You dare to ask about your gender?"

“【Shy】()man!”

.....

Looking at the netizens' slutty words, Lin Qianren couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands.

Pay attention to the information, bastard!!

After waiting for a while, some netizens finally followed the information content.

"Hey, is this? Is it that Brother Tianshi finally going to shoot a serious video?"

"I probably guessed what it is. The other official accounts I follow have posted videos. Brother Tianshi should hurry up, otherwise my coins will be gone."

"Please give me a link up..."

Shaking his head, Lin Qianren turned off the social phone and picked up the phone that was specifically for playing games again.

At this time, Lin Qianren suddenly discovered that an old man in Confucian uniform was walking out at the entrance of Jinan Academy.

This was the first time in the past two days that he saw someone other than a young scholar come out from it, so he quickly controlled Master Lin to come forward to stop him.

[Yan Zihao: "You are stopping me, what's the matter?"]

Lin Qianren organized the speech a little and then began to speak.

[Master Lin Tianshi: "I have admired the academy for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to enter the house to see it, so I had to stop the old man and hope to ask how to study in the academy?"]

Yan Zihao looked at Lin Tianshi and shook his head.

[Yan Zihao: "I wonder what your identity is?"]

[Shi Shi Lin: "My name is Shi Shi Lin, and he is a constable in the city."]

[Yan Zihao: "That's it. You are a warrior. This is the place where scholars are. Naturally, you won't let you in."]

[Shi Shi Lin: "Although I practice martial arts, I still read it from time to time. I don't say that I am well-educated, but I can still be considered to have some knowledge. Why does the old man say that I am not a scholar?"]

Hearing this, Yan Zihao sighed.

[Yan Zihao: "Oh, my friend, scholars are not something that can be called a scholar."]

[Shi Shi Lin: "Mr. Why not take the test for me? If you are satisfied with my answer, please help me recommend one or two."]

When Yan Zihao heard this, he looked helpless.

[Yan Zihao: "Forget it, then I'll give a question. It's early spring now. How about writing a poem with spring as the title?"]

At this time, Lin Qianren looked very happy, not afraid of you asking questions, but afraid of being ignored by you.

He was a man who had a whole Internet support. Immediately, Lin Qianren picked up another mobile phone and began to search for poems about spring on the Internet.

After a few glances, he quickly found a poem he was familiar with and copied it.

[Shi Lin Tianshi: "The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."]

After finishing a poem, Lin Qianren was also a little nervous.

He was not sure whether there was this poem in this game world. He just speculated from many details of this world that the relationship between this world and reality is actually not very important, so he dared to copy poems so directly. Otherwise, he would definitely find some new poems created by modern poets.

On the other hand, Yan Zihao's expression has changed.

[Yan Zihao: "The jade is made up into a tree.. The spring breeze in February is like scissors!! Can you write such poems? Could it be that I have also been arguing of judging people by appearance? Hiss~~My friend, in this way, I will give another question. If you can still do it, I will personally recommend it to you and give you a chance to enter the academy."]

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren smiled. Isn’t that done?

[Shi Shi Lin: "The old man can give a question. I think I can still write two poems like this."]

Yan Zihao looked at the weeds on the side of the road.

[Yan Zihao: "My friend, may you write another poem with this weed?"]

Lin Qianren searched for a poem on his mobile phone and copied it down.

[Shi Shi Lin: "The grass on the Lili Plain withered and flourished every year. The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again."]

[Yan Zihao: "While still contains spring, it also describes the tenaciousness of the grass. Yes, this poem has a lofty artistic conception and is already an excellent work. Please forgive me for my short-sighted and unruly words."]

[Shi Shi Lin: "Where is the old man? How can I take these little things to heart..."]

[Yan Zihao: "Hahaha~~Little Lin is generous, I will take you into the academy now and recommend it to you. Please follow me."]

After the dialogue ended, Yan Zihao took the lead and headed into the academy.

Lin Qianren manipulated Lin Tianshi and followed closely behind.

This was the first time Lin Qianren entered Jinan Academy. When he looked at it, he felt that the various interior decorations were full of a different charm, but he couldn't call it a name for it.

Before long, the two of them came to a study room.

In this study, a man who was easy-looking and wearing a light blue Confucian uniform was about 25 or 26 years old, writing.

After the two entered, Yan Zihao did not speak directly, but took Lin Tianshi to wait quietly.

Through the perspective of the mobile phone, Lin Qianren could vaguely see what the man wrote on paper, which seemed to be a word of enlightenment, with strokes and strokes, and was written very seriously and slowly.

Lin Qianren has not studied the magic method, and he does not know what the word is. He only thinks that the word "力" is written very well.

When the man put the last stroke of the word "力", he smiled, gently put down his brush, and looked at Lin Tianshi and Yan Zihao.

[Gu Yansheng: "Master Yan, what are you doing here?"]

Yan Zihao bowed his hand.

[Yan Zihao: "I want to recommend one person to the academy."]

[Gu Yansheng: "But Master Yan, this little friend beside you?"]

[Yan Zihao: "That's right, Dean, although this young friend is a martial artist, he has a pen and ink, and can write excellent poems when he opens his mouth. I met him at the gate of the academy. He said that he hoped to study in the academy, so I introduced him to you, hoping that you can let him study in the academy."]

Gu Yansheng showed a gentle smile and turned his eyes to Shi Tian.

[Gu Yansheng: "Since you have the desire to study, let alone Master Yan, you personally recommend it, then our academy should not refuse. If you have free time in the future, you can come to the academy to study."]

[System prompt: You have obtained access and exit permissions from Jinan Academy.]

[Shi Lin Tian: "Thank you, Mr.."]

[Gu Yansheng: "It's a simple task, no need to worry about it. It's a coincidence that you came here. I wrote a word this time. Please help me see how it was written?"]

As he said that, Gu Yansheng picked up the copybook and handed it to Shi Lin.

[System prompt: You have obtained a copybook*1.]

Lin Qianren looked a little helpless when he saw the system prompt. He really didn't understand the words. Why don't he find a few words like silver hooks and iron paintings, or even a melody of the woods to describe calligraphy?

But after thinking about it, Lin Qianren still didn't dare to do this. After all, a few random praises are more annoying than saying a good word. If you don't understand, you won't understand. If you flatter and hit the horse's hooves, you will be dead.

He opened his backpack and the copybook also appeared in the backpack lattice.

[Great Confucian copybook: Quality-spirited, written by Gu Yansheng, the copybook contains its spiritual and literary spirit. Carrying it can directly add a little bit of insight attribute. [Note: The effect of improving the ability of life without insight attributes with more than ten points of insight.]]

After seeing the introduction of the item, Lin Qianren's expression was different when he looked at Gu Yansheng again.

This is a small and top-notch equipment. This dean is not simple!!
Chapter completed!