Chapter 322: The Words on the Clay Tablet

Every day, in addition to imagining abstract expressions, he expresses abstractions, and finally hands them over to the group of inspectors to see if the products are qualified, whether the chapters are prohibited, and whether they can pass.

He is deeply aware that abstraction is not to kill an elephant, it is difficult to kill an elephant, but it is not impossible, but abstract is such a thing, it is not possible to say that it is not possible.

For example, the image of fire, which he invented today, will not be approved by everyone.

This fire is the image of fire, which is very common in later generations, and everyone does not agree with it, because they cannot tell what it is.

Wang Yang thought for a while and drew a few puffs of green smoke, and then they recognized that it was fire.

Wang Yang thought, since the image of fire has come out, what image should be used for the heat in the adjective?

It's very simple, just draw some green smoke on your head.

When everyone saw it, they laughed, wondering if the person in this painting was burning? There was smoke coming up.

Although they didn't know what was going on with the Dao, and why there was smoke coming out of someone's head, when they saw the green smoke, they thought of the flames, and they thought of the heat spread by the fire.

This is heat.

These images, of course, are completely different from the writings of later generations, but they are the best and most vivid hieroglyphs, which are very easy to understand.

For Wang Yang, this is also a new experience, the language and writing he has mastered are useless in this world, he adapts to the adaptation of everyone, and is accustomed to the habits of everyone.

The crowd is blending into him, he's blending into the crowd.

This is a very wonderful state, everyone thinks that they are learning this novel thing, but for Wang Yang. It's not a novelty, because he created it. In the same way, he had to master it.

He can't mess with the image he creates. So he naturally wrote it down on the clay tablet and burned it.

These images were displayed by him before the granary, and everyone would see them in the morning, when they came back to eat at noon, and before they went to bed at night.

Look at it every day, all the time, and every night.

If you see it, you won't forget it.

Clay tablets. There are more and more in front of the granary, and those single and independent abstract images are also imperceptibly becoming fuller.

Everyone watched and used it at the same time, crazy with it, and used it all the time.

They found that this allowed them to communicate less often and more accurately. They love to use these.

They only think that it is the progress of painting, but they do not know that it is the progress of hieroglyphs and the progress of culture.

Wang Yang's daily things are very simple. Kill brain cells, restore brain cells, and then kill brain cells again.

Sometimes inspiration comes. I can draw many abstract words in one day, and all of them are accepted by everyone.

At this time. He thinks that his brain cells are abundant and normal.

But people. There are always uncomfortable days, especially for women, and he feels that his head has a tendency to develop towards women.

There will always be a few days in every month when I can't hold back anything, and I finally hold one out, and I was vetoed by everyone, how miserable.

It would be nice if it was really like a woman, anyway, which days of the month are uncomfortable, you can deduce it, even if it is not punctual, it is not much time.

If you haven't come, ahem, congratulations, you're pregnant......

But your own head can't infer when there is no inspiration, if you don't rack your brains to think about it, you really can't think of it.

But if you think about it, you can't think of it all day.

The problem is here, he doesn't know when his brain cells are insufficient, he can only keep thinking, keep thinking, until the moon is black, everyone has done everything and goes to sleep, he can complain bitterly: "The abstraction of the cheating father." ”

In order to reduce the chance of his lack of inspiration, he eats all kinds of nuts very seriously, walnuts, almonds, as long as it is nuts, he eats them, and I heard that it nourishes his brain.

After the worst, he was so crazy that he didn't even let go of the banana seeds the size of soybeans, took a stone and smashed it hard, looked at the banana seeds about the size of the sand inside, and swallowed his saliva with his eyes shining: "I earned another hundred brain cells." ”

This is his state of life in a crazy and wordless way, to put it nicely, a scientific madman, to put it mildly, a mental patient.

He didn't care whether this image was demeaning or praised, he just knew that he should do it, he had to do it, but fortunately, he often gained something.

Watching the clay tablets become more and more numerous, and gradually there is not enough in a row, he only feels that his heart is full of joy.

And everyone seemed to know that he was perfecting his painting and their communication, and generally did not dare to disturb him.

And the work of the competition is basically all done by Li Si, Li Si is a very good guy, and Wang Yang has a high opinion of him.

It's just that Li Si is also a human being after all, so he sometimes can't help the excitement of the game and feel the thrill of deciding the winner in those few seconds, and at this time, someone else will preside.

There is no need for Wang Yang to continue to preside over everything, he always takes the lead first, and then hands it over to others.

Because he was very busy, he had to be the shopkeeper in some things, but the shopkeeper was not idle, because the industry was too big, and the real estate was good, so he went to be in charge of steel, and after the steel was done, he went to be in charge of other projects.

When a big boss gets to this job, I have to say that it is a tragedy.

During this time, Wang Yang created a lot of words, all of which were related to abstraction, and nouns such as water were only a very small part.

Most of them are abstract adjectives, what is cold, hot, beautiful, old, less, big, small, all created.

It can be said that the development of exchanges has soared and is very steady.

This is Wang Yang's strategy, and it is also the experience summed up from so many failures, or that sentence, practice is the best teacher.

The more he came into contact with him, the more he understood, and the more targeted measures he had.

And he, not only perfecting the painting, but at the same time, he has begun to strip the various elements from the drawing.

The symbols on the clay tablets are all stripped elements.

The reason why it is still called an element is that it is still a painting for the time being, and it is not used between real words, in fact, they are already independent hieroglyphs.

It is also an important foundation for the future development of writing.

If Wang Yang doesn't say it, they don't know what to do, even if they are very smart and imaginative now.

What Wang Yang is looking for is a natural evolution process, but if it is really a natural evolution, the development will inevitably come slowly, so he quietly found Li Si and prepared to fan the flames and accelerate the evolution.

Li Si was very happy to find Wang Yang, with a smile on his face, it was obvious that he had been in a good mood recently.

Because since that time he consulted Wang Yang, Wang Yang has been fascinated by perfecting painting, he is obsessed with painting, and he is naturally very happy to see that painting is getting better and better.

When he saw Wang Yang this time, he naturally took out a branch and handed it to Wang Yang.

He also thought that this time Wang Yang had come up with a new image.

However, Wang Yang directly pointed to the two rows of clay tablets piled up on the granary, and told him to change the content of the competition, stop testing those old and bad things, and test these new tricks.

The old content is only a few hundred hieroglyphs, and after such a long time, I have long been familiar with it, and even fools have learned it.

Now it's time for them to use these new hieroglyphs that will help them communicate further.

Li Si nodded, indicating that it was better than some new ones, those people were already too familiar with the old words, some talented guys always won, and others were somewhat suppressed about this.

At this time, new content is injected, and everyone is back to the starting line, no one is more powerful, only who works harder, and who has a faster brain.

He smiled and asked Wang Yang again if he had come up with a new image.

Wang Yang suddenly blew his beard and stared at him, and turned his head angrily, when I am a code machine, I can code whatever I want?

"Ahem...... ahem" Li Si was bored, learned from Wang Yang's embarrassing dry cough twice, and then left.

Looking at his departing figure, Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know about the situation of the tribe, in fact, he knew everything clearly, and he knew everything that had happened.

He knew that even though he had created so many new elements, everyone still hadn't used them effectively.

For example, if they draw the hieroglyphic "cow", they don't add any other elements.

Without the use of adjectives, it means that most of the time the communication has not changed, and the contradictions have been happening, although not too often, but still very hurtful.

Recently, there is a contradiction that has escalated, and it is still very similar to the previous one, which is that a few people accidentally pulled out sweet potatoes as weeds.

Not much, the situation is basically the same, it stands to reason that since there was no conflict last time, there should not be this time.

But this time, the group of people who made mistakes were a group of newcomers who had just joined the tribe, and they thought that the mistake was not their own, and they were made difficult.

But the old people in the tribe felt that they were not serious enough, so they were negligent.

The conflict between the old man and the newcomer is always very troublesome, and it's funny that a trip has passed at this time, and I don't know if it's because her ability to giggle is too powerful, and she solved the matter peacefully.

Wang Yang felt very relieved, it seemed that Xiaoxiao would not only cause trouble.

At the same time, after this period of contact, people have been able to use those symbols.

At this time, they must practice to join the content of the competition, but the old ones will be compared, they can't leave the old ones, and they have to take care of the new ones, so naturally they have to use both.

It is believed that with the addition of new words and a sufficient transition period, the contradictions will be reduced by more than half.

Wang Yang was very happy, although he was a little fascinated during this time, he was still very happy, thinking that his move would solve countless troubles in the future, he was so happy that he wanted to sleep, why?

Because the last time I beat the young man with glasses, I haven't had a good time......

But he patted himself on the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and continued to create new words in a constipated manner. (To be continued......)