A pot of fragrant tea, a guqin, and a handsome young man sitting quietly under the tree.
The breeze blew the willow trees and the young man's hair.
The ground is covered with green grass, cicadas are chirping on the trees behind them, farmers working in the fields are singing folk songs that have gone through vicissitudes of life, and a big dog is lying quietly under the tree with its tongue hanging out.
In this picturesque scenery, Xiao Han closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands slightly, flexibly plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and a few crisp and melodious sounds suddenly sounded.
After listening to the sound of the guqin, Xiao Han smiled and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with the guqin!
Just when he was expecting him to play an eternal song, Xiao Han reached out and picked up a rag, held the guqin in his arms and wiped it vigorously. While wiping it back, he muttered: "Old Sun, too, agreed to teach me to practice the piano today, what?
No one is around yet?"
Okay...I admit, after talking for a long time, he was actually just showing off! Playing the piano? I don't know where the music score is...
To say that this piano learning was not a whim of Xiao Han. It was a special request from Sun Simiao because he really couldn't see Xiao Han doing nothing all day long and actually messing with some messy things.
Just last time, Lao Sun went to the kitchen to get some ginger as an ingredient and saw Xiao Han squatting in the kitchen secretly eating bugs!
I still remember that Lao Sun’s eyes almost bulged out at that time, and he looked at Xiao Han who was eating so much that his mouth was full of oil, and his fingers were trembling...
Is this what a marquis should do? A few days ago, someone said that Xiao Han caught grasshoppers and burned them to eat, but he still didn't believe it! Now that he saw it, there was both human and material evidence!
"No, we can't let a young talent go to waste like this! If he dares to eat bugs today, he might do something outrageous tomorrow!"
Seeing the rough jade being ground into a pile of rubble, Old Sun thought that as Xiao Han's best friend, he had to do something for him!
How to cultivate a person? In fact, the best and most effective way is to read! As a wise man, Lao Sun naturally understands this truth!
So he was so resolute that he found a lot of books and stuffed them with him the next day, and forced him to spend at least three hours a day! Ren Qing agreed with both hands and feet, and even made an unprecedented speech during dinner.
I had three drinks with Lao Sun.
Imagination is always beautiful, but reality is usually cruel! Ren Qing and Lao Sun thought of everything, but they forgot Xiao Han's learning ability...
Xiao Han, who was almost going crazy because of his fun, almost fainted on the spot when he saw the thick stack of books! After Sun Simiao forced himself to read two pages, he lay down on the desk and fell asleep...
Sun Simiao was furious when he saw this, and once again took the one-foot-long silver needle to help Xiao Han feel refreshed!
In fact, people often have an inexplicable ability to predict danger. Before the bright and shining silver needle came close to him, Xiao Han woke up like a conditioned reflex. At that time, he lifted the desk and jumped out of the window.
escape……
It's a pity that the whole place is so big. Xiao Han who ran away was quickly caught by Sun Simiao, pressed down in front of his seat again, and started his life of studying. But for some reason, if Sun Simiao was away for something, Xiao Han would definitely fall asleep.
In the past, it was even better than sleeping pills...
"Are the stories in the book so boring?"
When Xiao Han fell asleep again while he was on the toilet, Sun Simiao had no choice but to drop the silver needle in despair and look up to the sky with a sigh.
At this time, books were considered rare items and could not be seen by ordinary people. How come Xiao Han was so disliked?
Lao Sun was sad, but Xiao Han felt like crying but had no tears in his heart!
It's not that he doesn't like reading, but that he really can't understand these books. If he forces himself to read, the only result will be that the more he reads, the more sleepy he becomes...
Needless to say, the characters are in traditional Chinese, and I can barely adapt to reading them from right to left! But the whole writing is obscure and difficult to understand, and there is not a single punctuation mark. How can I read this?!
Learning, learning and asking, is about the principles and methods of the world! These things must be concise and clear to be widely accepted by the world. Could it be that the wise men in ancient times couldn't understand it? Why do they have to simplify every sentence to the extreme?
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Is it true that only by speaking out on Zhihu and being silent can you show your knowledge? Then why do you need knowledge? To show off?
Xiao Han doesn't understand, and he can't tell outsiders! Because if he tells it, he will most likely be regarded as an insulting barbarian.
In fact, Xiao Han had discovered these things a long time ago, and he had already made some changes through his own actions.
For example, in the school in Xiaojiazhuangzi, not all the words taught in it are the words of saints. Other practical subjects such as mathematics and manufacturing technology need to be understood.
And here, the three-season rice growth manual recorded by Xiao Han was all recorded in vernacular, including those that the agricultural supervisor was asked to record on his behalf. He had warned that the most straightforward quotations must be used!
We don’t lack that little ink, let alone that little paper! These things will need to be read to farmers everywhere in the future. What you wrote is so profound, who can understand it!
Punctuation marks have gradually spread. At least Lao Sun added commas and periods when he was writing medical books, and the correspondence between Xiao Han and Chang An was even more groundbreaking in reading from left to right.
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Change is never too small! What I fear is not having the courage to change. Now it seems that people in Tang Dynasty are still willing to accept good changes!
Time flies very fast when he is thinking wildly. By the time Xiao Han takes a deep breath, Lao Sun is already sitting aside and sipping tea peacefully.
"Eh? Mr. Sun, when did you come here?" Xiao Han looked at Sun Simiao in surprise and asked. He didn't hear any sound just now.
Sun Simiao took a sip of tea and felt a little sweetness after the bitterness. Then he opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Han comfortably and said, "I just came here. I saw that you were thinking about something and I didn't call you. What were you thinking about just now?"
Will you gnash your teeth and then giggle?"
"I'm not thinking about anything!" Xiao Han categorically denied it. Seeing that Sun Simiao didn't seem to believe it, he quickly said: "It's just a kid's imagination. Aren't we going to learn piano today? Don't worry about those little things, let's get started!"
"That's fine!" Sun Simiao was not a suspicious person. He nodded and said, "But let's make it clear first that you will never fall asleep again!"
"Don't worry, there's no problem!" Xiao Han readily agreed to this request, swearing that he would never be lazy!
"Why did you agree so happily this time?" Sun Simiao muttered in his heart and looked at the excited Xiao Han with doubt.
"Well, it's your choice!"
This was Sun Simiao's final conclusion! Since his failure in studying, Sun Simiao summed up his experience and believed that this was due to Xiao Han's lack of interest, so he asked Xiao Han to choose one thing to study. Anyway, he couldn't do nothing all day long!
Poor Xiao Han thought about it for a long time with a sad face before he remembered that old bastard Pei Ju who impressed others with his piano music, so he made up his mind to learn the piano! In the future, it will be good...hehehe.
This idea is too dirty. If Sun Simiao knew about it, Xiao Han would definitely not get any good results! But then again, doesn't everything have to have a goal before it can have motivation?
In my last life, due to limited conditions, I was just naughty and mischievous when I was young! When I grew up, I discovered that people who could play the guitar played the guitar, and those who could play the violin played the violin. No matter what, they could always win the attention of beautiful women! And I could brag.
force……
Since God gives you another chance, why not make up for the regrets in your heart? In the future, where will there be no grass in the world after a heart-breaking song?
