Five years ago, a mysterious 'Eight Desolations Diagram' led to the massacre of the Ye family.
That night, Ye Qiu was saved by a mysterious person, becoming the only survivor of the Y...
"Sure, but why did you decide to invite Chang Zilong? Don't you dislike that guy?"
"This time is different. My friend wants to enter the academy to cultivate. His father is an elder of Tongcheng Academy. Even if it's not recruitment season now, he should be able to find a way to get my friend in. Do you understand?"
"Got it, got it. See you at Zizai Restaurant. I'll hang up now."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaocao went into the bathroom to take a shower.
...
On the second floor, Ye Qiu was devouring knowledge from the book with great eagerness, reading at an extremely frantic pace.
Ye Qiu could read and digest a book that was three centimeters thick in just a few minutes.
Two hours later, Ye Qiu had finished reading all of the more than one hundred books in the study.
These books contain information on the spiritual practices of this world, biographies of famous people, astronomy, geography, history, music, as well as novels and poems written by many authors from this world.
Therefore, after reading more than one hundred books, Ye Qiu already had a very concrete understanding of this world.
To be fair, Ye Qiu felt that the poetry and music of this world were far behind those of the Great Xia Dynasty; the two were not even on the same level. However, entertainment in this world was exceptionally popular, surpassing even that of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Compared to the popular entertainment, the cultivation culture of the other world has deeply penetrated people's hearts, flourished to its peak, and is very mature. Various places are filled with sects and powerful clans.
These sects and powerful clans are highly integrated with modern cities, engaging in all walks of life and not avoiding the world.
In this respect, the Great Xia Dynasty is far inferior to this place.
"Ye Qiu, are you still looking? Come out here, I'll take you to eat and meet some friends."
Just then, Wang Xiaocao's voice came from outside.
"Okay, coming right away."
Ye Qiu put down a book titled "The Origin of Cultivation in the Great Dragon Dynasty" and turned to leave the study.
Outside the study, Wang Xiaocao was dressed to the nines, looking incredibly beautiful.
Seeing Ye Qiu come out, Wang Xiaocao teased, "Have you finished reading world history?"
"Well, you've basically finished reading all the books in this room," Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"So impressive? You're just bragging. Ha, I don't believe you've even read those two poetry collections. These days, very few men are interested in poetry."
"To be honest, I did read them, but to be fair, I think the poems in those two collections are just average, not as good as mine," Ye Qiu said seriously.
"Ye Qiu, that poetry collection includes poems by great masters from all dynasties of the Great Dragon Dynasty. How can you say it's just average? You need to understand that none of the poems included in the Great Dragon Poetry Collection are simple; they are all masterpieces that have stood the test of time. You can't be this arrogant, can you?" Wang Xiaocao was getting angry.
She loved poetry and couldn't tolerate anyone slandering it.
"Okay, okay, it was my fault. Let's hurry up and go eat." Ye Qiu smiled wryly.
"Ha, this isn't over between you. We're going to eat later, and I want you to compose a poem in public. I want to see just how good you are."
Wang Xiaocao said angrily.