As a master in the education industry, how could Mr. Yuanjing not see the infinite potential behind this "Great Xia Rhyme Book"?

This is a terrifying beast, I don't know if it will move the entire civilization forward, or if it will devour everyone in their room!

"You, you—Lan Ting, how do you pronounce these rhymes?"

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

After all, a few words alone don't mean anything, and he needs more strong evidence to do it.

Obviously, Jiang Pengji's "Book of Great Xia Rhymes" is far simpler than the original straight tone or reverse cut, and it is shockingly simple. If you can spell out the pronunciation of all words with such a few rhymes, doesn't it mean that everyone in the world has the possibility of reading?

Just thinking about that scene, Yuanjing felt that his chest cavity that had been dormant for a long time began to heat up and his blood began to boil.

Jiang Pengji did not deliberately sell Guanzi, but taught him with all his money, and one teaching was two hours.

It's not that Yuanjing and the others don't have enough learning ability, they learn while making inferences in one fell swoop, and they are stunned to become another seminar.

When they learned all the pinyin methods taught by Jiang Pengji, they also tossed a new enlightenment plan.

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

"These ghostly things look weird, but they're very easy to learn. Feng Ren said with a smile, "It would be nice if the old man could be born a few decades late." Back then, in order to learn the "Great Summer Rhyme Book", I memorized by rote day and night, and it was very hard. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "This can't be done, if Mr. Feng was born a few decades later, then who should I find to have such a good right-hand man as Huaiyu? It's not too late now, in two years, Changsheng will be enrolled in enlightenment." What you didn't enjoy in old age, Changsheng suffered for you. ”

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

He thought of his chubby granddaughter, his heart softened, and he said, "Changsheng's girl, look at it, she is lively and active." With the new phonetic method, she can learn easily. Otherwise, the girl will definitely be impatient to learn and pick a child who doesn't learn. As a noble daughter of the Feng family, if she doesn't know a single big character, wouldn't it be a shame to say it? Liuzhou Mu's pioneering act has really helped a lot!"

Mr. Yuanjing asked thoughtfully.

"Does Liuzhou Mu want to promote this pinyin notation method, or is it just a trial in the Golden Scale Academy?"

He can fully imagine that if pinyin annotation can really be promoted, how many people will be able to "read" at that time?

If this situation continues for three or five generations, what will it be like at that time?

Breaking the monopoly of the nobles will no longer be a fantasy.

That's amazing!

"It took so much effort to make pinyin annotations, which was originally for those children who had difficulty in enlightenment. It's a rare treasure for others, but not necessarily for me, I don't treasure it myself. Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "At present, I want to try it out in the Golden Scale Academy for a period of time, and take advantage of this time to bother a few gentlemen to completely improve it." After waiting for another half a year, the children's foundation has been consolidated. At that time, I planned to open up the permission of the Golden Scale Pavilion and allow students to go to the Golden Scale Pavilion to borrow relatively superficial basic books......"

Cheng Cheng was surprised, "But the Golden Scale Pavilion ......"

Most of the people who are eligible to enter the Golden Scale Pavilion are adult men, so what's the matter with a group of children getting in?

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

A group of children mixed in, and those adult scholars naturally asked curiously.

When the time comes, let the children show their hands, and they are guaranteed to bluff people!

The lord wants to use the mouths of these scholars to advertise their Golden Scale Academy for free.

As long as outsiders see the results in this group of children, and then promote pinyin annotation, the resistance will be much smaller.

Jiang Pengji smiled but did not speak.

Mr. Yuanjing asked, "What name has Lanting thought of?"

Jiang Pengji cast a suspicious look, what is the name?

"You came up with this phonetic method, so naturally you should name it. ”

This is a good thing to go down in history!

How many people can't blush?

Jiang Pengji choked, she is not good at choosing names, but some people like to let her choose.

"This ...... Why don't you call it "New Rhyme"?"

Mr. Yuanjing's eyes squinted, and he asked her with his eyes—

You really don't need to add a prefix like a surname to the front of "New Rhyme"?

This is a good opportunity to go down in history, not a street cabbage.

Miss this village, there is no more this shop.

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

"It's better to just call it "New Chinese Rhyme". ”

Mr. Yuanjing withdrew his gaze and nodded, "Very good." ”

With the Yuanjing Mirror here, Jiang Pengji is not worried about the affairs of the Golden Scale Academy.

Yuanjing and the others were high-spirited, full of thoughts about how to show their strength, and Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to sneak away.

[Hey]: Anchor, you are so hands-off shopkeeper, and your group of little princesses didn't turn their faces with you?

[You and Me Under the Funny Tree]: The little princesses are not the opponents of the anchor at all, and their combat effectiveness is not in the same dimension.

[Givenchy lambskin]: Where is the anchor going?

Jiang Pengji asked the maid to bring water and wiped her cheeks, neck and arms slightly.

[Anchor V]: Let's take a look at Huijun and her little baby.

When Jiang Pengji saw Hui Jun, she was sitting under the porch reading a book, with a wooden stroller beside her.

"Hui Jun. ”

The latter heard the movement and looked for prestige, and his quiet eyes gradually lit up.

"Why did Lang Jun come back?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Come back and take care of business." I've heard people say that women should pay attention to maintenance after giving birth, why did you run outside?"

"The children have been born for three or four months, and the slave family is recovering well, so there are not so many taboos. Hui Jun smiled lightly, and pushed the stroller into the house, two white and tender babies were sleeping soundly, not awakened at all, she said, "The sun is big in the courtyard, Lang Jun don't bask outside." ”

"Which one is Ah Mei?"

Jiang Pengji asked as she lifted the diapers of the two little dolls.

Both children were carved in pink, with chubby cheeks and white powder.

In comparison, the female baby is smaller than the male baby, and the facial features are more delicate and exquisite.

"This is Ah Mei. When he was first born, he was as small as a milk cat, and his cry was delicate, and the slave family almost thought that he couldn't support it. ”

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

The audience in the live broadcast room has been transformed into two little babies, one by one incarnated as a strange Shu Huang and a strange aunt, and the wolf howled constantly.

"Did you take a name?"

"Not yet, waiting for Lang Jun to give him a name. Hui Jun smiled.

Jiang Pengji: "......" 74

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