Chapter 7 Reading
At this time, Gao Zhong's scalp tingled when he heard Zhang Youke's voice, and the voice was the same as that of a certain teacher in his college days. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info speaks softly, without any passion, and hearing this voice does not know why it will make people tired, yawning for a while and falling asleep.
It's not that the listener himself wants to sleep, but the tone of the person who speaks, which can't be changed.
However, in order to survive in this society, Gao Zhong had to listen to it and recite at the same time: "This piece and Ke Tie must be deliberate, and the "Zhou Yi" that is so difficult must be to take this opportunity to make everyone, including me, retreat from the difficulties......"
"Zhou Yi" sixty-four hexagrams, it didn't take long for Zhang Youke to finish, after he finished speaking, he asked the scholar to take out the Zhou Yi, and explained a few words to the scholar, and then the scholar walked out of the bamboo house with a smile.
"What my eldest young master said today is "Zhou Yi", that is, the book in my hand, the master said, the book is placed outside the house for a day, and it will be taken back when it is read tomorrow morning, and the children who listen to the book here can use it by themselves if they want to read."
After speaking, the little scholar handed over "Zhou Yi" to Yang Sanlao, and then returned to the bamboo house with steps.
Hearing the voice of the little scholar, the children present immediately cheered, stood up and began to run towards their parents.
For today's teaching, the children feel bored, and the farmers on the side also feel that it is not good. This Wenqu Xing can make children and adults fall asleep as soon as he opens his mouth, what can he learn from this, sure enough, Wenqu Xing is not something that mortals can approach.
"Let's send the baby to the school tomorrow, we can't afford to climb this Wenqu star."
Some knowledgeable parents touched their children's heads and whispered.
Zhang Youke's fame is real, and his talent is also true, but his voice has doomed him to not be a good teacher.
There are many people who have such thoughts, and these are almost all seen in the village. They saw Zhang and Keguang reading on the side, but they didn't explain, and they didn't scold the students for not paying attention to reading. Taking out the book and letting the children read it after reading it is certainly not a good teaching method that will not teach any good students.
The remaining parents chose to take a second look, after all, Zhang Youke was from a good background, maybe he didn't say anything good about what he was hiding, and there might be other surprises tomorrow.
Soon the crowd dispersed, but the book in Yang Sanlao's hand was not borrowed.
"What is this old man doing?"
Looking at "Zhou Yi" in his hand, Yang Sanlao frowned, he couldn't understand why Zhang Youke did this.
"Grandpa Yang, can you lend me "Zhou Yi"?"
Gao Zhong came to Yang Sanlao with a smile and said to Yang Sanlao.
"Take it," handed the "Zhou" in his hand to Gao Zhong, and then Yang Sanlao asked Gao Zhong curiously: "How much have you listened to the article of Fang Cai Wenqu Xingnian?" ”
As a result, he thanked Yang Sanlao, and Gao Zhong immediately responded: "I have written it all down." ”
The "Zhou Yi" that Zhang Heke read is just "The Book of Changes", and the full text is only more than 5,000 words, so it is not difficult to memorize. In addition, Gao Zhong's memory is surprisingly good now, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a recitation.
"Write them all down?"
Yang Sanlao frowned and was taken aback.
"You just listened to it once and memorized it all?"
Looking Gao Zhong up and down, Yang Sanlao's brows tightened: "Really wrote it down?" Then you have to cherish this opportunity, I am afraid that this opportunity is the only one time in your life! ”
Gao Zhong nodded, then ran to the side with a smile, opened the book and began to read "Zhou Yi".
Looking at the words in the book, Gao Zhong couldn't help nodding: "It turns out that traditional Chinese characters are written like this......"
Gao Zhong understood the content of the book very clearly, even if it was some traditional characters, he could understand the meaning with simple guesses.
Zhang He saw that everyone was leaving, grinned, put down the book in his hand, turned his head sideways and saw Gao Zhong squatting on the side at this moment to write and draw: "Dry for the sky; Qian: Yuan Heng, Li Zhen. Ninth day of the first month: Don't use the hidden dragon. Ninety-two: See the dragon in the field, and see the lord. Ninety-three: The gentleman works all day long, and he is not to blame ......"
Listening to Gao Zhong's voice, Zhang Youke was taken aback, and began to gather a lot of people towards Gao Zhong.
I saw that this Gao Zhong was squatting on the ground with a wooden stick and writing on the ground, and the content was "Zhou Yi"!
Zhang Youke was interested at this time, frowning and continuing to look outside. This look startled Zhang Youke, the book "Zhou Yi" was placed on Gao Zhong's side, and Gao Zhong was endorsing and writing silently at the moment.
"This kid memorized the Book of Changes in such a short time?"
Although Gao Zhong was silently writing the Book of Changes, his speed was very slow, sometimes a sentence was repeated for a long time, and the words written on the ground were also strange and ugly, some words could be known to be other words at a glance, and some could not be written, and had to look through the book halfway through the writing.
To Zhang Youke's surprise, Gao Zhong himself also found out the other words that he could write and those who couldn't write, and repeated them on the sand on the other side several times, some more and some less, and he should have memorized them thoroughly before he gave up.
Because of this method, Gao Zhong's progress is very slow.
"Young master, has this baby memorized all of "Zhou Yi"?"
The little scholar looked at Gao Zhong's appearance in surprise and said with some exaggeration.
"It's a seedling, but Zhou Yi has more than 20,000 words, which is too difficult. You take out my Seven Books of the Martial Arts today, and tomorrow I will teach him the rest. ”
Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Youke said to the little scholar beside him.
"Okay, young master."
The little scholar nodded, and then began to look for the Seven Books of the Martial Arts in the bookshelf.
Not only was Zhang Youke a little surprised by Gao Zhong's reaction, but Yang Sanlao's eyes were also wide at this time, he looked at Gao Zhong's writing on the ground, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.
In the eyes of today's people, learning to write should be a very simple thing, nothing more than horizontal and vertical, square and square, and you can easily write a Chinese character with a few strokes.
But in ancient times, writing was indeed used as a weapon to distinguish classes, and the reason why later generations learned quickly was because it was an era of information explosion, even if a child of three or four years old could see huge words and slogans wherever he went, learning in such an environment was naturally a very easy thing.
In ancient times, reading books was generally copied and pasted, word by word, and Mr. slowly corrected them one stroke at a time.
And if you want to learn on your own, it is much more difficult, because no one will tell you what is a horizontal hook, what is a vertical hook, these strokes, you can only follow the cat and the tiger.
Although Gao Zhong's font is ugly, this painting is just right, which is the advantage of the traverser, at least at the starting line, he is already ahead of others, and some words are still done in one go, without the slightest pause.
This is what Yang Sanlao was surprised by, there are still relatively few people in the village who study, and they are all from relatively well-off families. Although Yang Sanlao claims to be born as a child, this child is donated, and he doesn't have much real talent and learning, so he just knows a few words.
Although Gao Zhong's words are ugly, he learns quickly and is smart.
Seeing this, Yang Sanlao often let out a sigh: "This baby is just different from others." ”
After finishing speaking, Yang Sanlao returned to his rattan chair, took a few sips of tea, and continued to look at the surrounding environment.