"Enlightenment literacy, isn't there an enlightenment book of three hundred thousand?" Yan Songjie was full of surprise, "Hundred Family Names" and "Three Character Classics" and "Thousand Character Text" are called "three hundred thousand", which is the enlightenment book for children in ancient China, and women and children all know it!

"What kind of scroll is three hundred thousand?" Xun Yu and Cao Cao were more surprised than Yan Songjie on their faces, both of them had heard of this kind of scroll for the first time.

The words of the two suddenly reminded Yan Songjie, and he couldn't help but think that the three enlightenment books had not been born, so let's talk about wool. "Three hundred thousand is" Yan Songjie couldn't say.

It seems a bit too wasteful to have three thousand-year-old enlightenment books idle.

Yan Songjie seemed to be inspired by something, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Then why don't I go a little more thorough and take it for myself.

"I'm going to write enlightenment books, minute by minute. Yan Songjie, who was pacing back and forth, burst out with a touch of essence in his eyes, and said loudly: "The internal strength is stronger than the Yellow Realm, the Xuan Realm, the Earth Realm, and the Innate Realm. ”

After saying it, write it down on the brocade silk on the desktop without hesitation.

After all, there are only four words for "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", and in a blink of an eye, Yan Songjie finished writing without thinking.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" Cao Cao recited in a low voice, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, deeply sorry for Yan Songjie, and even a trace of hidden worry passed through his heart: "What is the relationship between enlightenment reading materials and the realm of internal strength?"

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" Dian Wei and Cao Ren and other tiger guards all looked at Yan Songjie, obviously this was perfunctory? We can all pronounce these four words, and we are the best at it, but it's too familiar.

"Second brother, I haven't read books, I haven't worshiped a teacher, I am pure innate wisdom, and I am not the same as a talent. It's not underestimated, maybe this is a peerless cultivation of internal strength!" Wen Chou said strongly in support of Yan Songjie.

It's a pity that it can't affect Yan Songjie's emotions at all, "The universe is desolate." Yan Songjie's face did not fluctuate at all, and he wrote four words with a stroke of his pen.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. It's a fairly smooth read. Cao Cao's expression was very solemn, and he was uneasy in his heart. Smoothness is already precious, so you don't have to ask too much.

"If you are not a great Confucian, you dare to write enlightenment essays, and you are not afraid of making people laugh off their big teeth. Xun Yu also has the arrogance of all scribes, he doesn't believe that Yan Songjie's literary talent can surpass him.

Time passed minute by minute, but Yan Songjie's heart was still sinking like water, without the slightest anxiety.

And before Xun Yu had time to taste the wonders of those two sentences, Yan Songjie's third and fourth sentences had already followed.

"The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are shining. Cao Cao kept a low profile, and his thoughts were rolling.

"It's obvious that this is the inner strength of the mind!" Dian Wei muttered in a low voice.

"I said earlier that I was cultivating the inner strength of the mind. A hint of pride flashed in Wen Chou's eyes.

Cao Cao saw this and knew that by now, Yan Songjie had no way out.

How to keep Yan Songjie's face from losing, he couldn't help frowning secretly, and when he wanted to speak, he stopped.

Looking at Cao Cao's solemn expression, it was obvious that he was quite nervous about this matter.

"The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in the winter. The leap is more than an adult, and the law is adjusted to the yang. The clouds cause rain, and the dew turns into frost. Jin Sheng Lishui, jade out of Kungang. Yan Songjie's pen is like flowing water, and the more he writes, the faster he writes.

Cao Cao's worries, which were already worried, were suddenly half dispelled, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a little strangeness.

"The sword number is huge, and the pearl is called the night light. Fruit Zhen Li Ji, vegetable heavy mustard ginger. The sea is salty, and the scales are submerged. Dragon Master Fire Emperor, Bird Official Emperor. The original writing is the clothing. Push the position to give way to the country, and there is Yu Tao Tang. Hanging the people, Zhou Fa Yin soup. Cao Cao was pleasantly surprised, and immediately became extremely interested.

"It's not the internal strength method!" Dian Wei became more and more disappointed the more he listened, and complained in a low voice.

"Don't worry! This internal strength method is an ancient inheritance, and ordinary people don't understand it. Wen Chou instilled his thoughts into Dian Wei.

But Yan Songjie had a steady breath and a calm demeanor, every word was chic and calm, unhurried, and he wrote out the remaining hundreds of words freely.

"Thousands of Chinese characters that are not repeated are compiled into rhymes. I didn't expect the second brother to have such talent......" Cao Cao's mouth swept up with an imperceptible smile, and he secretly sighed. With a thoughtful expression, savor word by word. The high-pitched chanting voice reached its peak at this moment.

The full text is a four-character sentence, neat, well-organized, and brilliantly written. Xun Yu's face flashed with surprise, and his suspicion of Yan Songjie disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I don't want Yan Songjie to be so young, he is so literate, it's really amazing, it's so amazing, it's really admirable. Xun Yu's tone was filled with admiration.

wrote out the long-brewing family names in one breath, and after Yan Songjie finished it, he stretched his waist and exhaled a long breath, feeling a kind of relief.

There are too many places that need to be corrected, and I have no choice but to give up the three-character scripture.

"The road is simple, and the sound is loud. With these two enlightenment readings, the second brother is comparable to the great Confucianism of the world. Cao Cao brushed his beard and instead had an ecstatic impulse, staring at Yan Songjie, his thoughts flipping.

Starting from the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, Yan Songjie was such a child's play, and Cao Cao privately doubted whether the second brother would be competent. Facts have once again proved that Yan Songjie does have extraordinary talents.

"Wonderful!" Xun Yu was full of passion, how could he resist seeing a peerless article born with his own eyes, he knew what it meant, how could he not be extremely excited.

Wen Chou's whole person is already extremely messy, and he can't figure it out even if he wants to break his scalp.

"With such an excellent enlightenment article, how can we sit here idlely, and we should also recite it by hand. But that's not the point, the point is how to copy it onto the bamboo slips as quickly as possible. Thousands of bamboo slips, but not easy. It's not impossible. Xun Yu patted his forehead lightly and laughed at himself with a wry smile.

"Carving thousands of bamboo slips is a headache after all. Cao Cao couldn't help but nod his head again and again, thinking deeply.

Yan Songjie was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that at this time, bamboo slips were still the mainstay, and paper was rare.

"There are traditional Chinese characters and thousands of characters for sale in the space-time cloud business!" his expression instantly returned to normal, and it was his duty to stand up immediately.

"Tomorrow I will come out with 100,000 copies of the 1,000-word essay. "Yan Songjie is in place at one time, so you don't have to worry about it in the future.

"Tomorrow I will take out 100,000 copies of the 1,000-word essay. Xun Yu's face was already filled with strong disbelief, but he never expected that Yan Songjie would be so arrogant.

Cao Cao's expression perked, and he turned his eyes to look at Yan Songjie's young face, puzzled and surprised.

Looking at Yan Songjie's indifferent expression, and then listening to his disapproving tone, it was as if he would take out 100,000 copies of a thousand-word text tomorrow, just a matter of turning his palm.

"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival! Yan Songjie threw his hands around in a circle.

"Yes, the Lantern Festival! Cao Cao also threw his hands around.