Chapter 37 My son Zhang Hao has the posture of a pillar

After Xiangcheng Bo Li Yan finished speaking, someone stepped forward to explain the pronunciation and writing of the Chinese Pinyin alphabet.

The children of Wuxun were very cautious, and they listened attentively, after all, this is a proofreading, no matter how unscrupulous they were in the past, they have to pay attention to it at this moment.

Even Li Quanli listened attentively, and followed a few words from time to time.

Although he was born with five big and three rough, his mind is more meticulous, and at the same time, he remembers his father's instructions and does not dare to hold it up.

Even Emperor Hongzhi and others praised him, nodding and whispering from time to time, all of which were praises.

But at this time, some people found that three of the Wuxun children were a bit maverick.

The three of them are none other than Zhang Hao's brothers.

Zhang Hao looked at the blackboard a little distracted, and showed a weird smile.

Zhao Xiu didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at the blackboard for a while, and looked at Li Quanli for a while.

And Xu Pengju is amazing.

He didn't even look at it.

Everyone on the stage muttered to themselves.

That's not right......

Didn't these three people do a good job just now?

changed the image of the past, saying that young talents are suspected of modesty, but what is going on now?

There are three brothers in this division, and some of them are distracted, and some of them have wandering eyes, and some of them don't look at them at all!

Is this a change?

It's obviously arrogant!

The officials who praised the three brothers and sisters hid their faces in shame, which is also too embarrassing......

Xiangcheng Bo Li Yan sneered secretly, I used to think that the three of you were my competitors, but I didn't expect to make such a move now, so what kind of Lao Shizi Du Shen, it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Li Quanli's big bronze bell-like eyes swept over Zhao Xiu and Xu Pengju, and two lines of anger sneered out of his nose, and his contempt did not need to be expressed!

But Emperor Hongzhi looked at each other with Zhang Mao, Zhao Jin, and Xu Gongfu and smiled, revealing a look that you know and I know.

Du Shen, who was sitting on the little pony, was more calm, and his heart blossomed, and if he looked closely, he could see the irrepressible scorn and contempt in his eyes.

A bunch of scum! What is not good to choose, you have to choose the Chinese Pinyin alphabet.

What else is presiding over the review is Xiangcheng Bo who has a discordant relationship with Xin Chengbo, Xiangcheng Bo, do you do something?

As for the top spot?

That's definitely my three apprentices!

My apprentice's is mine!

In other words, this head is surnamed Du......

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

……

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed......

The chalkboard was removed and replaced with another clean one.

The faces of the Wuxun disciples were worried, it was just a stick of incense, and it was a little too difficult for them to memorize the Chinese pinyin alphabet, and it was almost the same to replace Xiucai who studied poetry and books hard.

It seems that most of this review is a shame and a big loss.

Of course!

Some people think it's okay, after all, there are three brothers Zhang Hao at the bottom.

None of these three brothers are attentive, and Xu Pengju doesn't even look at it, it's a mess!

If you don't owe the scourge of our admiration, how can you get a hanging word!

At this time, Xiangcheng Bo excitedly announced that the teaching examination began!

He first coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "Qinnan Hou disciple Sun Youtang stepped forward to take the test. ”

A teenager stood out of the crowd and began to recite the Hanyu Pinyin alphabet, but before he could recite a few sentences, his forehead was sweating, his speech was slurred, his cheeks were red, and he almost forgot it.

"Let's go down!"

Xiangcheng Bo Li Yan shook his head and ordered another person to step forward.

This time it was Ye Chengbo's eldest son.

But obviously, this son can't do it either, and halfway through the recitation, he looks embarrassed and can't memorize it.

He hid his face in shame, waved his hand, and scolded angrily: "Who made this thing, it's too difficult!" ”

Xiangcheng Bo sneered: "What's the difficulty? You can't do it, someone can do it. ”

So saying, he ordered the rest of the children to continue.

But as more and more children came up to recite the Chinese Pinyin alphabet, there were more and more people who failed, and the few who could barely memorize it were all slurred and confused.

Emperor Hongzhi and others on the stage were quite disappointed, but the ministers were secretly happy in their hearts.

The Chinese Pinyin alphabet is a thing that was born to be created for readers, a group of martial arts children, just obediently inherit the ancestral business of their ancestors, if you let you show your prominence in this area, what else do we play?

Uncle Xiangcheng didn't know what everyone thought, he was excited, it was time for my son to appear.

Then!

He said loudly: "Li Quanli is out of the ranks!" ”

With an order.

Li Quanli stood up, he first looked at Zhao Xiu and the three of them provocatively, then turned sideways and gave an upside-down thumb, and then bowed his hand to the high platform, and recited in a majestic voice.

The so-called connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

There is no harm without contrast.

Li Quanli pronounced the words clearly, his breath was not flustered, and he soon memorized the Chinese Pinyin alphabet completely.

Judge from above!

"Good!"

I don't know who among the nobles of Wuxun said a word first, and then cheered in unison.

"I thought that this Li Quanli was strong and strong, and he was a soldier material, who would have thought that he would be so talented."

"Uncle Xiangcheng gave birth to an amazing son!"

Emperor Hongzhi also smiled and said: "This son is my pillar of the Ming Dynasty." ”

But in the audience, Du Shen shook his head disdainfully.

What the hell!

That's all there is talent? Ahh

This year's martial arts disciples, the combat effectiveness is not good!

And Uncle Xiangcheng, who had everything in his eyes, stroked his beard proudly, his complexion was ruddy, and he was extremely proud.

Not surprisingly, the winner of this review is his son!

Thinking about it, he smiled contemptuously, Zhao Xiu, Zhao Xiu, you didn't count the matter of beating my son last year, look at what you fight today! And your father, I can't do your father, my son can't do you!

"Zhao Xiu, it's your turn!"

Zhao Xiu's expression was flat, he glanced at Li Quanli, and then walked forward quite arrogantly.

Don't say anything else, just looking at the forced style, it is definitely taught by Du Shen, and it is the same thing......

Xiangcheng Bo Li Yan snorted coldly, you are still quite arrogant! You'll cry later!

He loudly announced, "Go!" ”

And then!

Zhao Xiu is mighty!

He glanced at Li Quanli contemptuously, then saluted Du Shen, who was sitting on the horse in the audience, and then recited it directly, from beginning to end, word for word, without even changing his breath.

Xiangcheng Bo was dumbfounded!

I'm Cao!

It's not martial arts at all......

Hundred officials were shocked!

In the next second, unstoppable words of praise poured out.

Xiangchengbo's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Next!" Xu Pengju! ”

With Zhao Xiu's performance, it is absolutely impossible for his son to get the first prize, it is extremely hateful, especially this guy is still Zhao Jin's son! He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Li Quanli was also confused, didn't he say that we would cheat?

Xu Pengju walked to the blackboard, his eyes rolled, thinking, Senior Brother Xiuyuan is really good, but he can't be bad, they are all worshipping under the master at the same time, and this time the master is watching in person, how can he not let his old man down!

Thinking of this, Xu Peng raised his head and had an idea.

He spoke calmly and quickly memorized the Chinese Pinyin alphabet, although it was not as clear as Zhao Xiu's words, but it was not bad.

The hundreds of officials on the stage also praised it.

But Xu Pengju didn't react at all, he didn't stop after reciting, he directly picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard.

Suddenly!

Emperor Hongji was puzzled.

Is this what you want to do?

But soon, everyone was shocked.

Nima!

This product actually wrote the Chinese Pinyin alphabet directly silently!

This......

Is this still human!

Wei Guogong Xu Gongfu laughed, glanced at Zhao Jin, raised the teacup and drank it all.

Zhang Mao's heart was sour, his son was the first apprentice, couldn't he be compared to the two junior disciples?

Xiangchengbo's face darkened, and he endured the depression in his heart and let Xu Peng go down.

At this time, among Wu Xun's disciples, only Zhang Hao did not play.

He said extremely coldly: "Zhang Hao, it's your turn." ”

Zhang Hao nodded, took a deep breath, and saluted Du Shen just like the two junior brothers.

Seeing this, Du Shen smiled at him encouragingly.

Zhang Hao stood up, his eyes were indifferent, he put his hands behind his back, and then looked up at the sky at a 45° angle.

He was confident that this posture had already been in the same shape as his master.

And then!

He spoke!

The voice is indifferent, and the tone is round.

The Chinese Pinyin alphabet was directly memorized by him, from beginning to end, every syllable is standard and can no longer be standard!

Xiangcheng Bo Li Yan is desperate, and there are also three top three in the school review, in addition to the first place, there will be two people who will emerge.

thought that Zhao Xiu and Xu Pengju had already occupied the top two, and his son could still fall third, but Zhang Hao was ......

What the fuck is going to do!

Three apprentices in one class!

All three of them are so wicked!

But at this moment!

Zhang Hao suddenly smiled and spoke again!

This...... He's backwards!

Stage!

British Gong Zhang Mao clenched his fists, stood up directly, raised his eyebrows, and exhaled, that's called a cool!

Who says my son can't? Come on, come on, you take a look at it backwards!

Zhang Mao said excitedly: "My son Zhang Hao has the posture of a pillar!" ”