Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 48 Failure

Feng Zhuang.

Zhao Guang languidly lay on the reclining chair, patted his stomach lightly, hiccupped, and didn't even bother to move: "In the end, it came from the mountain gate, and this enjoyment has more tricks than other people's homes."

Feng Yongzheng lay on the stone table and tried hard to analyze the ancient pronunciation of the word "shi", thinking about which vowel standard to use. Hearing that, he looked up at Zhao Guang and sneered, "You are the happiest now. How can you talk about others face to face?"

The Liao Li incident has greatly stimulated Feng Yong, and it feels very bad to be calculated as a pawn.So instead of his previous laziness, he accelerated the conversion of "Shuowen Jiezi" to the simple and complex, and so far he has completed the conversion of the thousand-character text.

The pace of killing the family finally took a small step forward.

A certain local turtle who worked so hard to finish this once made a sigh: In other novels, people who travel through the industry can do it, agriculture can do it, and they have the upper hand in fighting wits and courage with those great characters in history, and they can also memorize poems. Daquan bubble girl, mount the army, dismount the horse, and rule the people omnipotent.

And he can only draw sketches even when he is a Quyuanli, and he has to find someone to make the real thing. When he meets Zhuge Lao Yao, he is almost deleted, and at most he can only recite the things he has learned in high school.The only exception to the thousand-character text is because of practicing pen calligraphy and using the content in it to make posts. After practicing for more than a year, I was bored and memorized it.

After sighing, Feng Tubie found that he had encountered the second difficulty, which was phonetic phonetics.

The pronunciation of ancient Chinese is different from that of later generations. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Luoxia was considered beautiful, but Feng Yong did not understand Luoxia.If it is to teach the children of the village households, it will be fine. Anyway, how many people in Shu can speak the standard Luoxia?As long as you can understand each other when you talk to each other, everyone doesn't need to laugh at the second brother.Just like the later generations of southerners and southerners speaking Mandarin, who laughs at who?Not only do they not laugh, but they also feel that they communicate with each other very smoothly.

But if you really want to compile a "Xinhua Dictionary", even if it is the simplest version, it is best to use Luoxia as the standard, because the style is the highest.

Otherwise, some aristocratic families will look at it in the future and say, oh, which corner is this a turtle?Can you write a biography without even being able to speak clearly?You can't even raise the grade, and you still expect others to agree with your book?

So I asked Zhao Guang to help me find out if I knew anyone who knew Luo Xiyin. Unexpectedly, this guy said, "Mrs. Zhang Xiahou usually speaks Luo Xiyin."

The point is that I don't know her!He had no choice but to follow the path of the little loli Zhang Xing, and asked Zhao Guang to come to learn every day in the name of giving Zhang Xing snacks.Originally, Zhao Guang didn't want to do this job, but Feng Yong said directly: "I only remember about ten of the 36 tricks, and I have to think about the rest." He ate him to death.

Zhao Guang was also interested in what Feng Yongzheng was writing at first, but after taking a look at the Hanyu Pinyin that looked like ghostly drawn characters, he decided that those characters must be the unique marks in Feng Yongshi's school, so he didn't ask any more questions. things related to this.So Zhao Guang still thought it was Feng Yong who wanted to learn Luo Xia's pronunciation, but he didn't expect that he was phoneticizing the thousand-character script.

At this moment, Wang Xun was sitting quietly in the corner alone, holding the brush tightly in his hand to practice calligraphy.Feng Yong glanced at him and recited "one, two, three" silently in his heart. Just after reading the three words, the brush in Wang Xun's hand snapped.

Wang Xun threw away the broken pen in frustration, and took out another good pen from the side to continue practicing.

People who just started writing with a pen have the bad habit of wanting to put all their strength on the pen. If it is an ordinary person, it is fine, but a martial arts person like Wang Xun is particularly harmful to the pen. Accidentally broke the pen.

Fortunately, the brush is the least valuable thing in Feng's family, because a lot of chicken feathers provide the raw materials for making the brush.If it was placed in another home, it is estimated that the student Wang Xun would have been expelled from the teacher's door long ago. If he didn't learn the words, he would bankrupt the teacher's house first. Who would dare to want such a student?
"Master, there is a visitor." At this time, the butler came in with a greeting card, bowed and saluted.

Feng Yong took the invitation, opened it and glanced at it, and said with a little surprise, "Why is it him?"

"Who?" Zhao Guang, who was on the side, looked over and was surprised when he saw the name on the invitation: "Li Wenxuan? What is he doing here?"

"Please come in, I'll be there later."

Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang and asked, "What do you mean by this Li Wenxuan?"

"How did my brother find out?"

That's your future brother-in-law, you tell me you don't know?
"Isn't Guan Ji your elder sister?"

"Brother's words are so unreasonable! Then Li Yi only met my elder sister two or three times, but they haven't seen each other in these days. Besides, how can a husband put his mind on the love of his children? "

Feng Yong blinked, always feeling that some information was revealed in these words.

The rule in Feng's house is that whoever has the worst grades in school has to do the most work, so Niuwa, who has been ranked at the back, has been given a turn to serve tea to the guests this time.

Like all the people 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 kneeling.Looking at the tea bowl again, he asked Niuwa who was about to retreat: "Stay here. What is this soup?"

"The tea soup made by the host." Niuwa replied with a solemn hand.

"Why is it different from other tea soups?"

"It is made by the master's secret recipe, and it has the effect of calming the mind, so it is different from other places." Niuwa puffed up her chest when she answered this, and answered proudly.In his opinion, the main family is the best person in the world, and it is also a very capable person.

Li Yi looked at the child in front of him in surprise. He didn't have the timidity and timidity of ordinary peasant children when facing nobles, and even had a faint confidence.

"Jade came out of Kungang, what about the later text?" Li Yi suddenly turned a corner, and he was called an old chat driver, and almost broke Niuwa's waist on the spot.

Niuwa, who had a straight face, stepped down at once and murmured: "Jade out of Kungang, jade out of Kungang... The sword is called Juque, the pearl is called Yeguang. Guozhen Li Ye, vegetables are heavy mustard ginger. Haixian and rivers are bland, Scales diving and feathers flying..."

The more the back to the back, the quieter the voice. If Li Yi hadn't paid attention, he might not have been able to hear it clearly.The more he listened to him, the more surprised he became. Such a child should be considered a seed for reading, right?In this way, ten years later, what is the difference between the background of this Feng Mansion and the ordinary family in Shu?Is this hidden mountain gate really so powerful?

"Li Langjun, don't embarrass the child in the house any more." Feng Yonggang heard the conversation between the two when he walked to the door. He had to go to Niuwa to relieve the siege, walked to Niuwa, and touched his Head, "If you used to be careful, why would you be embarrassed in front of outsiders now? After you go down, learn more from Gouzi, let's go."

Niuwa breathed a sigh of relief, saluted, and ran away quickly.

"Why is Feng Langjun so harsh on this child? I see that child, literacy is already considered entry level? Why is Feng Langjun not satisfied?" Li Yi got up and saluted.

Satisfied with a hammer!After studying for so long, I still can only memorize dozens of words, and I can't even compose it all by myself. It's a failure.

(End of this chapter)