"The second brother is a great talent! It is the blessing of the people of Caojia Town. Cao Cao couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, the family only has a few dozen readers, and the number of readers in Caojia Town will be calculated in tens of thousands in the future.

Xun Yu's eyes burst out with excitement in an instant: "Using this thousand-character text, a hundred family names, and the "Ninety-Nine Multiplication Song" to enlighten is too extravagant!

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and they looked at each other and suddenly fell silent.

"Ahem!" Cao Cao was embarrassed at this time, his face was flushed, and he had to cough dryly twice to remind Xun Yu to pay attention to his words.

"In the thousand-word book, every word has a different posture and turns freely. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a floating cloud, and it is like a dragon.

Brother Meng De is not different!"

With an extremely confident and affirmative tone, Xun Yu expressed his conclusion that he deeply appreciated Yan Songjie's calligraphy talent.

"The thousand-character text of the line is like flowing water, chic and elegant, the bones are delicate, the dot painting is beautiful, the sparse and dense interspersed, the cloth is ingenious, and it contains a very rich artistic beauty within the square inch.

Regardless of horizontal, vertical, point, apostrophe, hook, fold, pinch, it can really be said that the pen is extremely wonderful. Cao Cao showed a slightly satisfied look at this time, and followed the stubble, and very skillfully paved the steps for Xun Yu.

"Therefore, it is too extravagant to use this thousand-character text, 100 family names, and "Ninety-Nine Multiplication Songs" to enlighten!

"Everything else is easy to discuss, but I don't agree with this, and I will be struck by lightning. ”

Cao Cao looked confused again, how could he go back in a big circle.

"Brother Wen Ruo! I really don't dare to agree, I have a million copies of these thousand-character texts in my hand, they are all exactly the same, what is the luxury! If you don't use it, you will be sent by heaven! You will be struck by lightning. Yan Songjie's face couldn't help but squeeze out a wry smile, and he spread his hands helplessly, without the slightest hint of blame in his words.

"How is it possible, the volumes are all exactly the same, how can they be like the reflection in the mirror......" Xun Yu quickly flipped through the comparison of the one hundred and ten volumes of thousand-word texts, his mind was blank, and there was only a big exclamation mark left.

In my heart, an inexplicable excitement is rapidly spreading all over my body.

This kind of magical mirroring technique is simply unheard of. Of course, he couldn't understand that the big man with the backward level of papermaking could not popularize paper.

Engraving and printing have not yet appeared, and movable type printing and even modern printing, thousands of years apart, are beyond his dreams.

Facing Xun Yu's admiration, Yan Songjie only smiled.

"Brother Wen Ruo, the second brother is not a mortal, it is normal if it is unreasonable. Cao Cao comforted Xun Yu, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

"Is there really a god in the world? The suspicion in Xun Yu's heart couldn't help but grow.

"The so-called immortals! are only people who have some special abilities that cannot be explained by ordinary people, and are deified. Yan Songjie was very modest.

"Second brother, you don't have to be humble, the so-called easy to see is difficult to do, easy to say, but difficult to do. Except for the second brother, there are no immortals. Cao Cao sighed.

"Enlightenment is not an overnight thing, only by ourselves can we give Caojia Town a rebirth. Yan Songjie is full of confidence in the future, and there will be no suspense in breaking the monopoly of the family on readers.

"Brother Dian Wei packed up his things, one pound of Lantern Festival for each family, five volumes of thousand-character texts, hundreds of family names, and "Ninety-Nine Multiplication Songs". ”

In the hall, the smell of meat and wine meat filled the table, full of rich wine and meat, and Dian Wei was also eating delicious leg of mutton.

There were three legs of mutton gnawed on only half of them, and Dian Wei, who was full of wine and meat, sat lazily there, looking at Xun Yu with interest.

Why? Dian Wei has a space bracelet, and in the eyes of others, he is also a fairy figure, but in fact, it is a number of portable spaces, and there is nothing special about ordinary people.

"No!" Dian Wei heard that there was a task, and hurriedly responded, and stood up to carry it out.

"Thank you! The people of Caojia Town were also excited to the peak, and the cheers resounded like thunder across the earth.

Queue up to receive a pound of Lantern Festival for each family, a thousand character text, a hundred family names, and five volumes of "Ninety-Nine Multiplication Songs". I was grateful to Cao Cao again, and I left happily.

"Brother Dian Wei, give me two apprentices and send more Lantern Festival!" Yan Songjie finally didn't forget his apprentice.

"No! where is Bian Bing. Dian Wei was so excited that he was busy, and one of the apprentices was his son Dian Man, who gave instructions in Bian Bing's ear.

This is also what Cao Cao is very happy to see, and the second brother finally did not forget that Zhang'er is a personal disciple.

"Sister, I saw with my own eyes that this thousand-character essay was written on the spot, and everyone was not optimistic about it at first, and it was insisted that it was an internal strength method. Yan Liang showed his talent and shocked the audience, such a man is the real hero. Bian Bing was so excited that he carefully described Yan Songjie's situation at that time.

Bian raised his eyes and looked at his younger brother with interest, admiring the thousand-character text in his hand.

Thousand-character text, 100 family names. Bian took a cursory look.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang. Feng Chen, Chu Wei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang. The content of the article has no literary reasoning, nothing peculiar, and it ridiculed Bian Bing.

"Is your sister very easy to fool? The sentences of "Thousand Character Text" and "Hundred Family Names" are as plain as words, although they are easy to recite and remember, there is nothing special. ”

"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. Bian Bing didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his sister, and repeated Cao Cao's original words to his sister.

"It's better than the article!" Bian finally found an advantage, and immediately stopped, looking up with a surprised expression.

The full text is a four-character sentence, neat and well-organized, compiled into rhyme by nearly 1,000 non-repeating Chinese characters. Bian Bing made a comeback of Xun Yu's praise.

"Oh! I see, no repetition. It's not easy. Yan Liang is really brilliant. Chong is quick to think and export chapters, and it is not an exaggeration to praise the husband. Only then did Bian understand where the thousand-character essay was good and where the difficulty was.

All doubts disappeared at this moment and turned into infinite admiration.

"Reported, some people reported that there were blue devils and monsters in mass graves. The Tiger Guards hurriedly reported.

"There are ghosts in the mass grave!" Cao Cao straightened his scalp and was extremely surprised. A drop of cold sweat quietly rolled down his forehead, and he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

"I'm not afraid that my immortal will come to catch me, where is the mass grave, I'll go to see the monster." Yan Songjie also looked surprised and inexplicable at first, and he had to be calm and calm for a moment before he didn't believe in ghosts.

Cao Cao was immediately overjoyed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he didn't have time to think about it: "Trouble the second brother to work hard!"

"It's really nothing to do a little bit for the eldest brother. Yan Songjie instantly became serious and said seriously.