Zhao Guang lay lazily on the recliner, patted his belly gently, burped, and was too lazy to move: "After all, he came from the mountain gate, and he enjoys more blessings than other families."
Feng Yongzheng was lying on the stone table, trying hard to analyze the ancient pronunciation of the word "Shi", wondering which vowel should be used more accurately. Hearing this, he looked up at Zhao Guang and sneered, "You are the most blessed here.
Why do you have the face to criticize others?"
The Liao Li incident greatly stimulated Feng Yong, and he felt bad about being treated as a chess piece. So he changed from his previous lazy appearance and accelerated the conversion of "Shuowen Jiezi" from traditional to simplified. So far, he has
All the thousand-character texts have been converted.
The pace of overthrowing the aristocratic family has finally taken another small step forward.
A certain country bumpkin who worked so hard to finish this once sighed: In other novels, people who time travel can do industry and agriculture. They can win against those awesome figures in history and still have the upper hand, and they can also memorize poems.
He can pick up girls all over the place, and he can do anything to organize the army and govern the people.
And even to make a Quyuanli, he could only draw a sketch, and had to find someone to make the actual object. When he met Zhuge Lao Yao, he was almost deleted from his account. At most, he could only memorize the few things he learned in high school. The only thing
The exception to the Thousand-Character Essay was memorized out of boredom after more than a year of practicing pen calligraphy and using the content in it to make posts.
After sighing with emotion, Feng Tubiao then discovered that he encountered the second difficulty, which was phonetic notation.
The pronunciation of ancient Chinese is different from the pronunciation of later generations. The Eastern Han Dynasty regarded Luoxia pronunciation as the most beautiful, but Feng Yong did not understand Luoxia pronunciation. It would be okay if he taught the children of farmers. Anyway, there are a few in Shu who can
Speak the standard Luoxia accent? As long as you can understand each other, the eldest brother does not need to laugh at the second brother. It is like southerners and southerners in later generations speaking Mandarin. Who is laughing at who? Not only can't laugh, but also feel
Communication with each other is very smooth.
But if we really want to compile a "Xinhua Dictionary", even if it is the simplest version, it is best to use Luoxiayin as the standard, because it has the highest quality.
Otherwise, when some aristocratic families look at it in the future, they will think, oh, what kind of country bumpkin is this? Can he write a book and write a biography even if he can't speak clearly? How can you expect others to recognize your book when you can't raise it to a high level?
So I asked Zhao Guang to help me find out if he knew anyone who could speak Luoxia pronunciation. Unexpectedly, this guy immediately said, "Mrs. Zhang Xiahou always speaks Luoxia pronunciation."
The key is that I don’t know her! I had no choice but to follow the path of little luoli Zhang Xing. In the name of giving snacks to Zhang Xing, I asked Zhao Guang to come to study every day. Originally, Zhao Guang didn’t want to do this job, so Feng Yong directly
He said, "I only remember about ten of the thirty-six strategies, the rest have to be thought about carefully." He was eaten up to death.
Zhao Guanggang was also interested in what Feng Yong was writing at first, but after taking a look at the Chinese Pinyin that looked like ghost drawings, he concluded that those characters must be Feng Yong's unique marks, so he wisely never asked again.
So Zhao Guang still thought that Feng Yong wanted to learn Luoxiayin himself, but he never thought that he was notating the phonetic notation of the Thousand-Character Classic.
Wang Xun was sitting quietly in the corner alone at this time, holding a brush tightly in his hand to practice calligraphy. Feng Yong glanced at him and silently recited "one, two, three" in his heart. Just after finishing the three words,
The brush in Wang Xun's hand broke with a "snap".
Wang Xun threw away the broken pen in frustration, took out a good pen from the side and continued practicing.
People who just start writing with a pen have the bad habit of putting all their energy into the pen. It doesn't matter if they are ordinary people, but people who practice martial arts like Wang Xun will do a lot of damage to the pen.
If you are not careful, you may break the pen.
Fortunately, writing brushes are the least valuable thing in the Feng family, because a large amount of chicken feathers provide raw materials for making brushes. If it were placed in another family, Wang Xun, a student, would have been kicked out of the school long ago - he has not learned the calligraphy first.
Which student would dare to bankrupt the teacher's family?
"My lord, we have a visitor." At this time, the butler came in with a greeting card and bowed in salute.
Feng Yong took the invitation and opened it, took a look at it, and said with slight surprise: "Why is it him?"
"Who is it?" Zhao Guang, who was on the side, looked over and was a little surprised when he saw the name on the invitation: "Li Yi Li Wenxuan? What is he doing here?"
"Ask him to come in, I'll be there later."
Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang and asked, "What do you mean by Li Wenxuan?"
"How do you know, little brother?"
That's your future brother-in-law, and you told me you didn't know?
"Isn't Guan Ji your sister?"
"Brother, what you said makes no sense! Then Li Yi has only met my sister two or three times, but these days have never been seen again. Besides, how can a man focus on the love of his children?
"
Feng Yong blinked, feeling that there was some information revealed in these words.
The rule in Feng's house is that whichever one has the worst academic performance will have to do the most work, so Niu Wa, who has always been ranked at the bottom, has been given the turn to serve tea to the guests this time.
Like everyone who went to Feng Mansion for the first time, Li Yi looked at the chair under him with interest. This way of sitting was much more comfortable than sitting on his knees. He looked at the tea bowl again and was about to step back.
The cow baby asked: "Stay here. What is this soup?"
"The master's homemade tea soup." Niu Wa stood up with his hands solemnly and replied.
“Why is the tea soup different from other places?”
"It is made from the master's secret recipe and has a calming effect. It is naturally different from other places." Niu Wa puffed up his chest when he answered this question and answered proudly. In his opinion, the master's family is the best in the world.
He is a man, and he is also a very capable man.
Li Yi looked at the child in front of him in surprise. He did not have the timidity and shrinkage that children from ordinary farmers' families have when facing nobles. He even had a faint sense of confidence.
"Jade comes out of Kungang, what will happen next?" Li Yi suddenly turned a corner and was like a veteran chatter. He almost broke Niu Wa's waist on the spot.
Niu Wa, who had a straight face, suddenly stepped down and murmured: "The jade comes out of Kungang, the jade comes out of Kungang... The sword is called a giant palace, and the beads are called luminous. Fruits are precious, plums are heavy, vegetables are heavy, mustard ginger is heavy, seas are salty and rivers are light,
Lin Qianyu Xiang..."
The sound became quieter as he carried it to the back. If Li Yi hadn't been paying attention, he might not have been able to hear it clearly. The more he listened, the more surprised he was. Such a child should be considered a seed for reading, right? After this, ten years later, this
What is the difference between the Feng family's background and that of other aristocratic families in Shu? Is it possible that this hidden mountain sect is really so powerful?
"Li Langjun, don't bother this kid in the house anymore." Feng Yong just walked to the door and heard the conversation between the two. At that moment, he had to go in and help Niu Wa, walked to Niu Wa and touched his
The head said, "If you were able to work hard before, why are you embarrassed in front of outsiders now? When you go down, learn more from Gouzi, go ahead."
Niu Wa breathed a sigh of relief, saluted, and ran away quickly.
"Why is Feng Langjun so harsh on this child? I think that child has already started reading, right? Why is Feng Langjun still not satisfied?" Li Yi stood up and saluted.
I’m so satisfied! After studying for so long, I can still only memorize a few dozen words, and I can’t even memorize them all. It’s a complete failure.
