"The characters are too complicated and I can't understand them."
"By the way, you haven't learned to read or write yet, right? If you don't mind, I'll copy it for you later." Qian Zhuye said with a smile.
"I like being loyal."
Sang stopped writing for a moment and raised his head: "I'll teach you."
"Teach? I prefer you to copy for me."
"If others do it for you, when will you know this? You must know how to use what you have learned. You should learn for yourself, not for others." Sang Zhi said.
"Don't follow the Confucius' teachings at a young age. I understand all the principles and the words, but these words are not the ones I know." Ye Qianning has a photographic memory, is proficient in ten languages, and has no knowledge when it comes to knowledge. No one can compare to her.
Just a little bit, she has never been exposed to traditional Chinese.
Sang Zhi frowned, very puzzled: "Those?"
"Come on, take a look. This character seems to be 'learn'. You see how complicated it is. It should be written like this." Ye Qianning said, picked up the brush and wrote the word 'learn' on the rice paper.
"If you don't have a solid foundation in learning, you won't be successful in the future." Sang Zhi still disagreed: "I'm afraid no one will recognize such a font, so you'd better be more secure."
"It's not like it's the same character originally. What you see is Traditional Chinese, but what I know is Simplified Chinese."
"If you copy it like this, I'm afraid no one will recognize it," Sang Zhi said.
Sang Zhi frowned.
"Simplified Chinese is the evolved version, which is more convenient for students and students to understand, and it is not so troublesome to write." Ye Qianning said.
"How can you talk to Mr. Gu with the same virtue?" Ye Qianning was speechless.
"This is the case with the fonts that have been handed down since ancient times. Yours are all opportunistic and full of confusion."
Qian Fanji became even more curious and began to recite the disciple rules.
Sang Zhi had a stern face.
Ye Qianning wrote very quickly and could keep up, writing more than a dozen items at a time.
Sang Zhihe made a small face: "Jerry-making."
Qian Fanji was curious: "What is simplified Chinese?"
"Yes, you read me the first few disciple rules and I will write them." Ye Qianning decided to show off his skills.
"Don't tell me they are quite similar." Qian Zhuye smiled.
Qian Fanji seemed to understand but didn't understand: "Do these words have simplified Chinese characters?"
"Okay, okay." Qian Zhuye was very happy.
Qian Zhuye watched carefully and was surprised: "It's really similar. If the fonts were like this, wouldn't it be more convenient for us to copy."
"Look, you can roughly understand it, right?" Ye Qianning put down the pen and pushed the rice paper.
"It's very good to be able to write like this at the age of six." Qian Zhuye said enthusiastically. Of course, he really felt that the writing was good.
"The times need to be improved. If you don't recognize it now, it will be common in the future. How about I teach you." Ye Qianning decided to brainwash them.
"Why are there so many mistakes? Look at it. It doesn't look better than those."
Even if it was an impromptu idea, she had to look at the words before she could translate it. She didn't even look at it, and just composed it in one breath.
Sang Zhi thought she was just messing around at first, but he didn't expect that she wrote very quickly, and every word was very similar to what was written in the book. It didn't look like a last-minute idea at all.
I didn't care at first, but now I'm really curious.
"If you don't want to learn, I don't want to teach yet. In the future, when I have the ability, I will change these fonts into simplified Chinese and teach them to fish to make it convenient for everyone."
Although Qian Zhuye didn't know much about words, his blood boiled a little after hearing these remarks.
"Take me one."
Sang Zhi: "..."
"Okay, since you are so enthusiastic, you are my number one training target." It was rare that Ye Qianning became interested.
