I have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen years

It's a pity that Ah Bing's memory was not extracted, otherwise Wu Que would know how many secrets of the empire.

But no matter what, having Ah Bing's memory ability is enough.

For the Confucianism Department, memory is the most important, and Mr. Fu Baoshi really has absolute confidence in this point, enough to despise everyone.

So when Wu Que said that he had a photographic memory, he really sneered.

Fu Baoshi threw a booklet over and said, "This is the incomplete classics I just sorted out. It has not been published. There are a total of 5,000 words. Didn't you say that you have a photographic memory? If you can memorize it within five hours, then you can pass the Confucianism Department in the school city exam in a month. If you can't memorize it, you should go back and don't waste our time."

After that, Fu Baoshi continued to sort out the books on the ground, flipping through them quickly, and taking out a pen to correct them when he saw mistakes.

As he said, he was doing a very great job and didn't want to waste any time.

Wen Daozi wanted to say something, looked at Wu Que deeply, and then clasped his fists and left.

Mr. Fu Baoshi was right. The basic scriptures alone for the Xuecheng exam had more than 300,000 words. There was only one month left. If you didn't have an extraordinary memory, it would be a waste of time to stay here, and it would be embarrassing to take part in the Xuecheng exam.

Fu Baoshi took out a large hourglass and turned it upside down.

This was a five-hour hourglass.

When the sand ran out, if Wuque hadn't memorized the 5,000-word article, he could leave and give up the Xuecheng exam in a month.

"You can make ten mistakes." Fu Baoshi continued, and then ignored Wuque again, devoting himself to his beloved career and completely ignoring Wuque.

Mr. Fu Baoshi was already in his eighties, and he had never met anyone who could match him in photographic memory, so he was called the Human Body Library in Tianshui Academy.

Almost any classic book, no matter how remote, would be known to him as long as you asked him.

Wuque took it and took a look. The article was called "Records of the Search for Gods in the Western Regions".

"Lan Zu was the state teacher in the Yin Dynasty. His surname was Lu and his name was Zheng. He was the grandson of Yan Li and the third son of Mo Lian. He lived through the Yin Dynasty and the end of the Liang Dynasty. He was called 900 years old. He often ate cinnamon. There was a fairy room for Lan Zu in Echeng. In his previous life, it was said that he would pray for wind and rain and it would always be answered. There were always dragons on the left and right of the temple. Today, there are two dragons at the end of the temple."

The whole article was 5,300 words.

It was about some strange gods and people in the Western Regions in ancient times.

The key is that the history of these people has long been buried in ruins, and it was the Western Regions where civilization was cut off. So these strange people have never been seen in this era.

In short, there is no celebrity effect, and all the content is unfamiliar.

Some characters are even very rare and uncommon, and there are no known famous sentences, so it is very difficult to recite.

Mr. Fu Baoshi tried it quietly. It took him an hour and three quarters to memorize this article, which was more than an hour and a half.

Therefore, he set a time limit of five hours for Wuque, and he could only make ten mistakes. This requirement was already very high.

Wuque closed his eyes and called up Ah Bing's photographic memory skill.

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared.

Is this a true picture memory?

What he remembered was not words at all, but graphics.

Each page is a complete graphic, and it can be engraved in the mind after reading it once.

This article has only ten pages in total.

After just three seconds of reading, he completely memorized the first page.

Close your eyes, and this page of text will appear directly in front of you.

It's amazing.

It turns out that he relies on this method to remember.

Because Ah Bing recited so much in the spy organization, he has formed a conditioned reflex to these words. He first memorized this page of graphics completely, and then extracted the text inside.

This took about another minute.

Therefore, it only takes 63 seconds to recite this page of content.

Wuque understands that Ah Bing's photographic memory skill, in a sense, is more of a disease than a skill.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Eleven minutes passed.

Wuque had already read through the ten pages of "Records of the Western Regions".

And Mr. Fu Baoshi was still immersed in his work and could no longer sense Wuque beside him.

Wuque did not show off immediately, but closed his eyes and recited silently.

Because he recited silently, his speed was a little faster, about 200 words per minute.

In 27 minutes, he finished reciting!

Then, he shouted: "Mr. Baoshi, the student is done."

Fu Baoshi looked up and was startled. This, it's done already? Has five hours passed?

Once he started working, he would completely forget about time, but this time time passed too quickly, five hours passed in just a moment?

Then, he couldn't help but look up at the hourglass next to him.

This... it's only been three quarters of an hour? Less than half an hour.

Are you kidding?

This 5,000-word "Records of the Western Regions" has no known famous quotes, most of them are unfamiliar characters, and there are a lot of unfamiliar characters and place names.

It took me nearly two hours to recite it, but you took less than half an hour? To be exact, three quarters of an hour.

How is it possible? !

It's ridiculous!

Then, without waiting for Mr. Fu Baoshi to question, Wuque began to recite.

"Lan Zu was the state teacher of the Yin Dynasty. His surname was Lu and his name was Zheng. He was the grandson of Yan Li and the third son of Mo Lian. He lived through the Yin Dynasty and the end of the Liang Dynasty, and was called 900 years old. He often ate cinnamon and osmanthus. There was a fairy room of Lan Zu in Echeng. In his previous life, he said: "Pray for wind and rain, and it will be answered..."

Wu Que recited word by word.

Two hundred words without mistakes, three hundred words without mistakes, five hundred words without mistakes, one thousand words without mistakes...

Mr. Fu Baoshi was shocked at first, then numb, and finally completely unbelievable.

Half an hour passed.

The full 5,300 words of "Records of the Search for Gods in the Western Regions" were completely recited.

Mr. Baoshi did not need to check the original text, he knew that there was no mistake in a word.

Too... too scary.

Could it be that this Wu Que had read this article before?

It was possible, because in order to please Fu Caiwei, Shen Wu Que focused on studying ancient history and astronomical knowledge.

Although this "Record of the Western Regions" was an incomplete book compiled by Fu Baoshi, it is not ruled out that Shen Wuque accidentally read it when he was wandering around the world, because it was the content he was interested in, so he memorized it.

It must be like this, otherwise it would be too subversive.

How could someone have such a supernatural memory?

So, Mr. Baoshi handed over a few more pages of paper. This was an article he had just written, and he guaranteed that no one had read it.

Wuque saw that the article was called "Record of the Setting Sun", and it was still about 5,000 words.

He once again activated the skill of Yu Ren Ah Bing's photographic memory.

Half an hour later!

He put down this "Record of the Setting Sun" and began to recite.

"I am idle in spring and have traveled a long way. I have been in vain to consult and testify. I am tired of this feeling. How can I bear it! I have already hoped that two or three comrades will stay in a quiet place for ten days and follow my humble opinions to seek the benefit of the sharp point..."

Half an hour later.

The 5,000-word content was recited, still word for word.

Suddenly, Mr. Fu Baoshi was completely stunned.

This... this... this is photographic memory.

This is too amazing.

Too amazing.

Too exaggerated.

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