Spreading, grinding ink, moistening the pen, starting, moving, lifting the pen, and two big characters "The Book of Songs" appear on the cover of the manuscript. The whole movement is completed in one go, flowing with clouds and water without any hesitation. The font is handsome and elegant, giving people a beautiful and elegant feeling!

After writing the title of the book, the next step was to copy the main text. When I opened the first page, Ning Caichen stood straight, standing in front of the stone table, holding the loose sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and holding the brush in his right hand with his right hand dancing on the copying book. His dark eyes were bright and bright, as if they were shining. Ning Caichen wrote very authentically and was fully focused. Soon, he felt something was wrong!

He found that since the cave wall passed, he did not need to read the original book of the Book of Songs at all. Just like writing dictation, when he was still writing the previous sentence, the content of the next sentence and even the entire article appeared in his mind. Even if he thought about it carefully, he would find that the content of the entire Book of Songs has been firmly engraved in his mind!

Don't forget it after you've seen it!

Ning Caichen was very convinced that he absolutely did not have this ability before this. Even if Ning Caichen was familiar with hundreds of books and was full of knowledge, he could read it well, but if he was familiar with it, it did not mean that he could memorize it. Memorizing and reading it well are two concepts, let alone the whole book, hundreds of poems like the Book of Songs, are gathered together, and there are no clues, and it is not something that is forced to remember!

Just like in the previous life, if someone told himself that he could memorize three hundred Tang poems in full, Ning Caichen would definitely say-I would rather believe a girl tell me that her phone number was 16812345678! Because this is impossible! No one can hold hundreds of poems in his mind, even if he can hold them, he will have memory confusion!

But the so-called world is nothing absolute. What is impossible in China where monsters, monsters, monks and warriors exist?

Ning Caichen could feel that his mind was like a constantly running computer, and the content of the entire Book of Songs was presented to his mind from beginning to end, and not only that, but also had a wonderful feeling. Every time he wrote a word or a poem, his heart would fluctuate and his emotions would change accordingly. It seemed that these words and phrases and poems had feelings and could speak, which could affect his emotions!

This is a very wonderful feeling, which is hard to describe in words. He feels that his thinking has fallen into a wonderful state, as if he has transcended the body and is independent, and his spirit is sublimating!

There is a magical writing!

This is Ning Caichen’s feeling now. Writing now is completely different from before. It is more like an understanding. The heart moves, the pen comes from, and the writing goes as you want, and it is free to let go. This is a kind of pleasure, a kind of wantonness, and it feels like something is being held in the heart, slowly sublimating and moving beyond!!

Could it be the reason for the fusion of souls?

Ning Caichen guessed in his heart, because he did not feel this way, whether he was on earth or in front of the original owner of his body, even when he was practicing calligraphy specifically. In the past, his hands would be sore, his feet would be numb, and his spirit would be tired. But now, not only will he not have these negative states, but he will feel refreshed and his whole body and mind will be relaxed!

This is a state of ethereal mind!

It was amazing. Ning Caichen himself couldn't say it. He felt like he was writing, but it felt more like an experience. Gradually, Ning Caichen was immersed in this feeling!

All day long, the sun rose to the east and slowly set, and the golden sunlight shone in from the gaps on the branches of the treetops!

Ning Caichen stood upright as if he was possessed by the devil, standing in front of the stone table, without moving even a single step, with only one action - writing!

The blank copybook on the left turned from four books to three books and two books, and finally one book was not left, but there were four more copies of the copybook on the right!

The wind blew, the weeds in the yard were rustling, the dead leaves were curled up, and Ning Caichen's hair was blown up. He seemed to feel it, and he still waved the pen in his hand, not paying attention at all. The Book of Songs in the middle of the stone table in front of him was originally rustling by the wind, but the four copies of the books on his right did not move at all. The wind blew on it, never even turning a page!

"It's finished writing! Huh!—"

In the afternoon, the sun was west, and Ning Caichen put down the brush in his hand. Because he had finished writing all five copies of the books, he raised his head and looked to the west. He found that the sun had reached the tops of several tall trees outside the yard. It was about 4:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon, and then turned to look at the five copies of the books on the stone table!

In a group of situations, ordinary people can copy two books, but he has copied five books from last night to now, which is almost twice as fast as ordinary people. This is a bit scary, but Ning Caichen did not worry about this issue, because this is a good thing. If he copys quickly, he can make money faster. This is a good thing that is hard to find even with a lantern. Others can't do it if they want to break their heads!

The state of writing a book that really made Ning Caichen care about, he felt that he seemed to have traveled over, his mind and thoughts were extremely fresh, and he thoughts were very fast!

Could it be that the benefits of the soul fusion of two people have strengthened the soul and developed the brain!!

Ning Caichen can only think this way!

.........

"Young Master Ning, you are here!" "Young Master Ning!"

More than half an hour, Ning Caichen came to Ji Mansion, Fu'an, Futai saw Ning Caichen walking over and greeted him!

"Well, I'll copy books!" Ning Caichen smiled at the two of them!

"Uncle Wang just happened to go to the study!" Futai pointed out the way to Ning Caichen!

"Thank you!"

After saying a word of thanks to the two, Ning Caichen walked into the door of the house, entered the outer courtyard, and walked towards the left study. He happened to meet Wang Bo out of the study!

"Brother Wang!" Ning Caichen greeted and walked over!

"Ah!" Wang Bo was surprised by Ning Caichen's sudden voice. He turned around and saw Ning Caichen: "So it's Mr. Ning!"

"Sorry, Uncle Wang, I scared you just now!"

Walking over, Ning Caichen smiled apologetically at Wang Bo. This is an old man over 60 years old. His hair is gray, his face is thin, and his figure is a bit hunched. He is a more kind old man!

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. When a person gets old, his ears will be useless!" Uncle Wang smiled and waved his hand, asking, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Ning looking for me?"

"Oh, that's it. The copying book I took last night has been written! I want to come over and get some more!" Ning Caichen said, and took out the book in his hand!

"Ah, so fast!" Wang Bo was startled by Ning Caichen's speed!

"Yes, I really don't know why I finished it!" Ning Caichen smiled and handed the book to Wang Bo and said, "Uncle Wang, take a look! See if there is any problem!"

"No, no, Mr. Ning said, what are you talking about? You are the master's student. Can I still believe you?" Wang Bo said with a smile, reaching out to take the book handed over by Ning Caichen, but he only felt that his hands were sank, and his body was bent: "Oh, it's so heavy!"

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?" Ning Caichen supported Uncle Wang and said with concern! But he was confused. Uncle Wang is so poor, why do he shout hard for several books!

"Oh, I'm old, old! It's a little useless!" Uncle Wang shook his head!

"Uncle Wang, I'll get the books. Go in with you and just take a copy of the books!" Ning Caichen said!

"It's good!" Wang Bo did not postpone it and handed the book back to Ning Caichen. He only felt relaxed and was confused. He could handle more than a dozen books himself, but why did these books feel so heavy today!
Chapter completed!