Chapter 116: The Gun Shoots the First Bird
"What is a text?"
Lin Feng asked, everyone looked at him with wide eyes, not knowing how to answer at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fortunately, he didn't expect that someone would answer, so he said to himself: "We speak, you stand in front of me, you can hear, but I am talking thousands of miles away, can you hear?" β
"Of course not!"
Everyone replied noisily, and Quan Chu and the others even showed a question on the side, so do you need to ask? I'm not stupid.
"Writing, that is, the way to record what people want to say, and then let people bring it back from afar, and show it to you, is an extension of what we say!" Lin Feng said.
"Patriarch, I have a problem!"
Quan Chu stood up with a roar and said, "Since you can bring the words back from afar, then why don't you just let him pass the words, what kind of words do you have to bother?" β
"Uh......"
Lin Feng was suddenly asked, of course he knew how much advantage words had, but it was difficult for him to express how to tell the benefits of words to these people in front of him without making them feel that they were doing something redundant.
"Yes, yes, what Commander Izumi Chu said makes sense!"
Su Wu also smiled and said: "Hunting and fighting, we have knives, guns, bows and arrows, and we have hands to work, this text, I can't see what the use is......"
"Now there is no text, everyone is doing a good job, and I don't think there is anything bad about it!"
Everyone echoed and said, many people yawned after their enthusiasm subsided, saying that they would have to work tomorrow, or wait for this text to talk about it later?
Well, Lin Feng suddenly found that it was very difficult to be reasonable, so he decided to be too lazy to be reasonable, and as soon as Wang Ba's anger was released, he shouted coldly: "Elder Yang, bring my killing stick!" β
The aura of majesty was surging in the square, and all the clansmen suddenly felt a burst of panic, and they all knelt down to the ground and begged for atonement, because Quan Chu Su Wu and the others got along with Lin Feng more, the influence of the king's qi was weakened too much, but the cold sweat on the foreheads of the two of them was even more - the taste of the killing rod on the body was not so pleasant!
"I don't care what you think, I said that you have to learn words, then everyone has to learn!"
Lin Feng took the aura of the king's tyrant, took the killing rod and snorted coldly: "Now I will start teaching you to read and write, the best one can be an official, and the one who learns poorly will serve the killing stick!" β
"Can you become an official if you are literate? Then I'm going to learn! β
"Patriarch, hurry up and teach us to read, I want to be a bigger official than the commander of Quanchu - he beat me last time, I didn't dare to fight back, and when my official is older than him, hum ......"
"Me too, me too!"
As soon as they heard that they could become officials if they were good at literacy, the interest of the clansmen suddenly rose, and they urged Lin Feng to teach everyone to read and write quickly.
Quan Chu stared at the crowd with a pair of eyes, looking for the guy who was going to wait for the official to be older than himself and want to find himself for revenge, and said in his heart that he must beat the other party before the other party became an official.
If I knew it was so simple, why should I reason with these bastards?
Seeing the enthusiasm of everyone, Lin Feng shook his head very depressedly, asked everyone to sit down and be quiet, and then picked up the charcoal and wrote a cursive word on the blackboard, in order to help everyone understand, he pulled up a weed from his feet and asked, "What is this?" β
"Caobei, what else could it be?" Everyone has an expression on their faces that they have been insulted by their intelligence.
"This word is grass, as long as you see this word in the future, you will know that it is talking about this kind of grass!" Lin Feng said.
Quan Chu bravely raised his hand and asked, "Patriarch, this grass character is not at all like the weeds in your hands......"
"Does it matter?" Lin Feng was depressed.
"If not, then how do we know that the word is grass?" Izumi waited for a pair of big-eyed urns to ask angrily, and there was actually a bit of cuteness.
"Come out, put your hand out!"
Lin Feng was furious, and said in his heart, "Is this bastard just messing with meβI won't beat you if I think my expression is cute?
A few crackling kills were drawn on Quan Chu's hand, and the painful Quan Chu bared his teeth, but when he saw that Lin Feng was really angry, he could only grit his teeth and endure not even daring to say a word.
"I don't care if it's like a grass word or not, anyway, I said that this word represents this weed, and it's like it, and it's not like itβdo you have a problem?" Lin Feng asked with a twinkle in his eyes, it was really domineering.
"No, no ......"
Quan Chu held the hot and painful palm that was smoked and cried, and said in his heart that he wanted to be in the limelight, but now he had a deep understanding of what Lin Feng had said - the gun shot the first bird, the rafters that came out were rotten first, and Mu Xiu would urge Lin Feng to urge it, which was the same as his current situation......
"Humph!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly and asked Quan Chu to get out, and asked everyone, "Did you hear my words?" When I say this word, it means this grass, and any of you who has an opinion, stand up! β
Many clansmen have retracted their necks into their leather armor, their heads shook like rattles, and they rushed to say that you are the patriarch and you are the biggest, don't say that you say that the word is grass, you just say that it is, and you will not have any problems.
When they are full, they don't want to do this kind of thing.
"Let's practice with me, see how I write, if anyone writes this cursive script tonight, whoever remembers it will be able to go back to sleep, otherwise, don't sleep!"
As he spoke, he wrote on the blackboard one by one, and the clansmen squatted on the ground one after another, holding branches to imitate, and those who wanted to be officials were full of energy, and those who wanted to sleep were also full of energy.
These clansmen, who usually take out their heads and can dance with a spear, now feel uncomfortable when they hold a small branch and follow the writing and recognition, and the expression of scratching their ears and cheeks can be compared with that of a monkey.
After demonstrating more than a dozen times in a row, when most people were barely able to write, Lin Feng stopped, walked around the crowd with a killing stick, and pointed out a few words to people who wrote well from time to time, and then kept their names in mind, these people are sensitive to words, and they may have the potential to become teachers in the future, of course, they must focus on training.
Lushan squatted aside, writing very seriously, other people's cursive characters are really grass, staggering like the wind and rain, and his words, the structure is almost up to Lin Feng, if you practice for a while, you have the potential to become a calligrapher.
"Let's take a look, look at the words written by Lushan!" Lin Feng patted Lushan heavily and erected the first exemplary model.
"Lushan, you can teach me too!"
"Yes, Brother Shan, when I become literate and become an official in the future, I will cover you!" Many clansmen flattered.
Lushan was obviously not used to being so complimented, a little frightened, and a little proud, he glanced at Lin Feng gratefully, and then shared his experience and feelings with the surrounding clansmen.
Sun Wuquan and the others pouted their buttocks and half lay on the ground to write, and the small bamboo sticks in their hands were like chisels, like fighting with people more like writing.
"Writing, it's not like this, the strength is a little smaller, horizontal and vertical, do you understand?"
Lin Feng opened a small stove for a few more people, and then announced, from now on, the bayonet team, the archery team, the cavalry team, the magic team, etc., each team will be led by the commander of their respective team to practice calligraphy, teach a few words every day, and check it from time to time every day, if the people in that team remember the least words, they will be punished, and if they are at the bottom of all teams three times in a row, the commander who leads the team will be demoted!
And, while completing these literacy tasks, don't miss your normal work!
As soon as these words came out, Quanchu, Su Wu, Zhong Shaowei and other commanders suddenly felt that the responsibility on their shoulders was heavy, and it was much heavier than the responsibility of directly letting them charge the enemy with their team.