If one book slows down a little, a thousand books will at least cause a half-chip difference!
Fang Yun read one book after another. Books like Yi Xuan Ji on the Book of Changes, Ding Zheng Hong Fan on the Book of History, Shi Chuan Pang Tong on the Book of Songs, Qin Lv Biao Wei on the Way of the Qin, Nan Zheng Lu on the historian, Hai Dao Jing on the geography, Quan Sheng Zhi Mi Fang on the doctor, and so on. All kinds of books that Fang Yun had never read flew in front of him one after another and flew back one after another.
At the beginning, Fang Yun regarded studying as a competition, but as he continued reading, he began to think of it as learning, absorbing knowledge, and accumulating the foundation of the holy way. Not only did his speed not decrease, but it actually increased.
Before he knew it, Fang Yun had read more and more books.
I don’t know how long it took, but when there were only three pages left to read of "Zhen Xi Fang Tan", Fang Yun waved his hand instinctively, and the next book flew over.
Fang Yun had just finished reading the last page of "Zhen Xi Fang Tan" and was about to turn to the next book when he suddenly heard a strange bell sound in his ears. The sound was so fierce and fierce at first that he seemed to be unable to bear it and was about to feel dizzy. But at the moment when he was about to feel dizzy, the bell sound became pleasant again, and immediately made him feel as if he was basking in the spring breeze, as if he was listening to a great scholar preaching, which was extremely comfortable.
But this comfort only lasted for three breaths. The bell sound became strong and powerful again, and then became pleasant and melodious. This repeated nine times before stopping.
While the bell was ringing, Fang Yun's mind went blank and he lost the ability to think. But after the bell ended, he realized that it was the sound of the bell to ring the courage. Unfortunately, now was the critical moment of the Ten Nations Competition, and it was inconvenient for him to enter the Wen Palace to check. He didn't know what specific changes had taken place in Wen Dan.
"Fang Yun was the first to finish reading a hundred books, and the bell rang." A voice sounded in the air
Except for Fang Yun who continued to flip through the book as if nothing had happened, everyone else stopped involuntarily.
"I've only read fifteen books! He's already read over a hundred? Even if an ordinary person keeps turning the pages by hand, they can't be faster than him!"
"I'm better. I've read twenty-five books." Kong Deyu was extremely sad and angry.
"I have twenty-one."
"I'm the most unlucky, I only have twelve copies! Fang Yun is really good at discouraging people!"
"Why are you so angry? If Fang Yun wins, it will be good for everyone!" Qiao Juze's tone was a little strange.
Tian Yu, a scholar from Shu, said, "Qiao Juze, don't leave after the competition. I want to compete with you in literature and let you know the price of making sarcastic remarks!"
"Let's not talk about Fang Yun. The nine of you got three-tenths, and the ninety of us shared two-tenths. Of course you think it's good!"
Qiao Juze chuckled and said nothing more.
The rest of the students from Jing State laughed along, even Yan Zewei from Liu Feng Society and Ke Yuan from Kang Society showed a hint of pride and complacency.
Jingguo hadn't been here for 200 years, and this was the most proud moment for him.
Those who had previously determined that Fang Yun was not good dared not say a word, Fang Yun was so far ahead that even if Fang Yun's books were all about the Book of Changes or arithmetic, he could still be the first to read 200 books.
"There should still be a chance. He can't possibly cause the unprecedented ten consecutive bell ringings in the Ten Nations Competition!" Xun Li's eyes became even more sad as he spoke.
"You don't even believe this yourself." Yan Yukong said and continued reading.
Xun Li clenched his right fist, lowered his head, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes.
The rest of the people started reading one after another.
No one spoke at the competition, leaving only the endless sound of flipping books, and Fang Yun's sound was the most frequent.
Not long after, Fang Yun finished reading two hundred books, and the second bell rang.
This time Fang Yun felt that the bell sound was more intense than the last time.
After the ninth bell rang, even though Fang Yun did not enter the Wen Palace, he could still feel a clear change in Wen Dan.
Fang Yun continued reading. The others were silent for a few breaths and then continued reading.
Fang Yun finished reading the 300th book. The third bell rang. After he finished reading the 400th book, the fourth bell rang.
"Fang Yun, you have read 400 books. I haven't even finished reading 100 books! Stop it, if you continue like this, how can you continue in the competition?" Ma Yuan from Wu State said with a sad face.
"What Brother Ma said is not the key point. The key point is that you are the Juren. We are all Jinshi and we are still so far behind you. If you are like this, how will the elders and villagers of my Yun country see us?"
"Everyone, let's discuss this. After the Ten Nations Competition is over, we'll find an opportunity to take revenge! My whole family is watching in front of the light screen. What should I say when my brother asks me why Fang Yun has read 400 books while I haven't finished 90? I can't say I'm a fool!"
In front of the screens of literary academies across the country, everyone laughed out loud. They found it more and more amusing when they saw the tragic side of these talented scholars who were far superior to ordinary people.
Those high-ranking scholars laughed but then fell into deep thought. The power displayed by Fang Yun was too terrifying. Traveling thousands of miles was nothing, it could only be said that he was gifted, but reading thousands of books was a test of a person's learning ability.
Fang Yun's learning ability is more than four times that of a Jinshi. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a great scholar. If nothing unexpected happens, it can even be said that his chance of becoming a saint is several times that of Yi Zhishi!
Xun Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and lowered his head to read, but his eyes became more determined and sharper.
Fang Yun continued to read and the bell continued to ring. After he finished reading the last book, the bell rang for the tenth time. In addition to the 50% of strength he could get, Fang Yun gained an additional 100% of strength.
The ninety-nine people except Fang Yun shared 50% each, and all of them combined only obtained one-third of Fang Yun's power.
After listening to the bell ringing for the tenth time, Fang Yun realized that his literary courage had been further improved.
He was originally at the level of a stubborn stone that could make a sound at the second level of Wen Dan, but now he has reached the level of a stubborn stone that can give birth to jade, and the next step is to achieve the great success of the second level of Wen Dan.
The literary talent level of an ordinary university scholar is no more than that of Fang Yun at this moment.
"The first place in the Ten-Nation Competition of reading ten thousand books is Fang Yun, ten points."
There were sighs coming from all around. Up to now, no one except Fang Yun had finished reading the three hundred books. The gap was really too big.
Fang Yun sat there and looked around. He found that everyone else was continuing to read silently. No one was looking at him anymore. They were all devastated.
However, Fang Yun was a little addicted to reading because he read too much. After reading a thousand books, he didn't feel satisfied and wanted to continue reading.
Fang Yun sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest for a while. After a while, he opened his eyes and waved towards Qiao Juze's bookshelf. He was just trying it, but the first book on Qiao Juze's bookshelf flew over.
Fang Yun was stunned. After taking a closer look, he realized that it was indeed "Collection of Folk Songs of Shanzhou", which was the first book that Qiao Juze had read.
Fang Yun was just about to turn the page when he felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw Qiao Juze looking at him with a very puzzled look, which seemed even more puzzled than when he read books like the "Book of Changes".
"Cough..." Fang Yun coughed lightly and lowered his head to look at the "Collection of Folk Songs of Shanzhou".
This book is exactly the same as the previous ones. Only when you finish reading and understand it can the words shine and you can continue turning the pages.
The familiar sound of rapidly turning pages in the big competition world sounded again.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Fang Yun and continued to turn their heads to read. Not long after, a voice was heard in the hall.
"Mad man!" (To be continued...)