Nine Hundred and Fifteen: Dormant for 2 Years, the General Trend of the World (6)

915: Dormant for two years, the general trend of the world (6)

Mr. Yuan Jing, as a master in the education field, how could he fail to see the infinite potential hidden behind this "Da Xia Yun Shu"?

This is a terrifying giant beast, I don't know if it will promote the development of the entire civilization, or swallow everyone present!

"You, you—Lanting, how do you pronounce these rhymes?"

Mr. Yuan Jing already had a plan in mind, but he still couldn't believe it, he had to listen to Jiang Pengji read it with his own ears.

After all, just a few words can't explain anything at all, he needs more strong evidence.

Obviously, Jiang Pengji's "Da Xia Yun Shu" is far simpler than the original straight tone or fan cut, to a shockingly simple level. If the pronunciation of all characters can be spelled out with just a few phonemes, doesn't it mean that the servants have the possibility to read books?

Just thinking about that scene, Yuan Jing felt that her chest, which had been silent for a long time, began to heat up and her blood began to boil.

Jiang Pengji didn't try to show off, but instead taught each other with all her money, and it took two hours to teach each other.

It's not that Yuan Jing and others' learning ability is not enough, they learn by analogy, and it turns into another seminar.

After they learned all the pinyin method taught by Jiang Pengji, they also tossed out a brand new enlightenment plan.

With the more convenient and efficient Pinyin and Zhuyin, of course they have to give up the cumbersome and complicated "Daxia Yunshu".

"These ghost-like things look weird, but they are very easy to learn." Feng Ren said with a smile, "It would be great if the old man could be born a few decades later. Back then, in order to learn "Daxia Yunshu", I spent a lot of time Memorizing it by rote all night is extremely hard work.”

Jiang Pengji interjected, "This is impossible. If Mr. Feng was born decades later, then who can I ask for a good right-hand man like Huaiyu? It's not too late now, and Changsheng will start school in two years. You What you haven't enjoyed before, Changsheng will take it for you."

Feng Ren laughed out loud, he was amused by Jiang Pengji's thoughtful and playful words.

He thought of his chubby granddaughter, and his heart softened. He said, "That girl Changsheng looks lively and active. With the brand-new pinyin method, she can learn it easily. Otherwise, that girl will definitely I'm impatient to learn, and I don't want to learn. As a noble daughter of the Feng family, if I don't know a single word, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go out? Liuzhou Mu's pioneering work has really helped a lot!"

Mr. Yuan Jing was thoughtful,

He asked quickly.

"Does Liuzhou Mu want to promote this pinyin notation method? Or is it just a trial run in Jinlin Academy?"

He can fully imagine how many people will be able to "literate" if the pinyin labeling can really be promoted?

According to this situation, if it continues for three or five generations, what will be the situation at that time?

Breaking the monopoly of the gentry will no longer be a fairy tale.

That's amazing!

"It took so much effort to come up with pinyin notation, originally for those children who have difficulty in enlightenment. It is a rare treasure for others, but not necessarily for me. I will not treasure it by myself." Jiang Pengji laughed, "At present, I want to use it in the Jin Dynasty. Scale Academy has been on trial for a period of time. During this time, I have troubled several gentlemen to complete it thoroughly. Wait for another half a year, and the foundation of the children will be solidified. At that time, I plan to open the authority of the Golden Scale Pavilion and allow students to go to the Golden Scale Pavilion Borrowing relatively shallow basic books..."

Cheng Cheng said in surprise, "But the Golden Scale Pavilion..."

Most of the people who are eligible to enter the Golden Scale Pavilion are grown men, so what's the point of a bunch of kids getting in?

Halfway through, he suddenly understood something, and the worry on his face turned into joy.

When a group of children mixed in, those adult scholars would naturally ask questions out of curiosity.

When the time comes, let the children show their skills, and it is guaranteed to scare people!

My lord wants to use the mouths of these scholars to advertise their Jinlin Academy for free.

As long as outsiders see the results in this group of children, there will be a lot of resistance to promote pinyin labeling in the future.

Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word.

Mr. Yuan Jing asked, "Have Lan Ting decided on a name?"

Jiang Pengji cast a suspicious look, what's the name?

"You came up with this method of phonetic notation, so naturally you should give it a name."

This is a good thing to be famous in history!

How many people can't be jealous.

Jiang Pengji choked, she is not good at naming names, but someone likes to let her choose them.

"This... just call it "New Rhyme"?"

Mr. Yuan Jing squinted his eyes, and asked her with his eyes——

Is there really no need to add a prefix like a surname to the beginning of "Xin Yun"?

This is a good opportunity to leave a name in history, not street cabbage.

If you miss this village, there will be no such store.

Jiang Pengji thought about it, saw the content on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and immediately changed her words.

"Just call it "Chinese New Rhyme"."

Mr. Yuan Jing looked away, nodded and said, "Very good."

With Yuanjing and the others around, Jiang Pengji was not worried about the affairs of Jinlin Academy.

Yuan Jing and the others were full of fighting spirit, full of thoughts of how to make a big splash, Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to sneak away.

[Ouch, hello]: Anchor, you are such a hands-off shopkeeper, that group of public officials in your family didn't turn against you?

[You and me under the funny tree]: The public judges are no match for the anchor at all, and their combat power is not in the same dimension.

[Givenchy Sheepskin]: Where is the host going?

Jiang Pengji asked the maid to bring clean water to wipe off her cheeks, neck and arms.

[Anchor v]: Go and see Huijun and her baby.

When Jiang Pengji saw Huijun, she was sitting on the porch reading a book, with a wooden stroller beside her.

"Hui Jun."

When the latter heard the movement, he looked for the reputation, and his quiet eyes gradually lit up.

"Why did Mr. Lang come back?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Come back to deal with business. I listen to others, women should pay attention to maintenance after giving birth. Why did you go outside?"

"It's been three or four months since the baby was born. My body is recovering well, so I don't have so many taboos." Huijun smiled and pushed the baby carriage into the house. Two white and tender babies were sleeping soundly. She didn't wake up at all, she said, "The courtyard is very sunny, don't let your husband bask in the sun outside."

"Which one is sister?"

Jiang Pengji asked while removing the diapers of the two dolls.

The two children are both carved in pink and jade, with chubby cheeks and pink in the white.

In comparison, female babies are taller than male babies, and their facial features are more delicate and delicate.

"This is Amei. When she was born, she looked like a milk cat, and her crying sound was delicate. My family almost thought it would be impossible to support her."

Jiang Pengji tried to pinch the girl's face, but the girl's head tilted slightly, and she opened her mouth to spit out bubbles.

The audience in the live broadcast room has been turned into two babies, one by one turned into a strange sorghum and a strange aunt, howling wolves constantly.

"Have you chosen a name?"

"Not yet, waiting for the name given by Mr. Lang." Huijun smiled.

Jiang Pengji: "..." 12

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