Chapter 20 Where Did You Learn?
"Won't you?"
Shi Hong was a little disappointed, he really wanted to see more people like traditional Chinese culture.
"This ...... This one...... Will a little, I'm just ...... I'm not sure I'll memorize them all. ”
Wang Tian rubbed his nose vigorously, and it took a long time to squeak out such a sentence, who made himself shake his head just now?
I didn't want to back it before because there was no benefit.,After triggering the hidden task of the system, the situation is different.,Now you have to memorize.,Or you can't get the lottery opportunity.,You must know the degree of the great Confucian system.,Even if it's just a chicken rib-like skill in reality, it may be an anti-heaven existence.,How can you let go of such an opportunity?
"Don't worry, it's just a class, not an exam. Shi Hong smiled and said, "Otherwise, you can try and carry as much as you can." ”
Wang Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally brought his words back.
"Who is this guy? What department is he? He's not from our class. ”
"I don't know, I don't know. ”
"He doesn't look like a student, you see he looks like he's from Africa, he can't work anywhere, right?"
"Huh?! When you say that, it's really a bit like that. ”
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"I'd like to see how much this kid can carry!"
Tang Yong pursed his lips and sneered, he didn't believe that Wang Tian could recite the "Three Character Classic" at all, not to say how difficult it was, it was related to the education system, who would be interested in working hard if he didn't take the college entrance examination, and he would memorize it That was to know in advance that he had prepared for it.
Wang Tian didn't know that Tang Yong was waiting to see his jokes, but even if he knew, he didn't care about it, how could he make a fool of himself? "Hundred Family Names" has long been deeply ingrained in his mind, and he can't forget it if he wants to.
"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang. ”
"Feng Chen, Chu Wei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang. ”
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"And Mu Xiaoyin, Yao Shao Kanwang. ”
"Qi Mao Yudi, Mi Bei Mingzang. ”
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"Yu Wanzhike, blame Lu Mo. ”
"Through the room Qiu Miao, dry solution Ying Zong. ”
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"Hey, this kid is good! Until now, he hasn't made a mistake!"
"It's so smooth!"
"This kid looks like a cow. ”
"Did you notice it? This kid memorizes it so nicely! Could it be that this is the correct way to open the legendary ancient text?"
"Yes, that's right, this is an endorsement, this is simply singing, I never thought that the ancient text would be so good!"
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Tang Yong's face became more and more difficult, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth had long disappeared somewhere. He arched Wang Tian to recite "Hundred Family Names" because he was uneasy and kind, and wanted Wang Tiandang to make a fool of himself, but he thought that this kid who came out of nowhere had a very smooth back, not a single stammer, he was too strong, and it was very likely that he would recite it all like this.
Tang Ling is already very interested in this kid, and his mobile phone number has been given, wouldn't he get another point by reciting "Hundred Family Names" at this time?
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"Rather Qiu Luan is violent, and Gan Yu is fierce. ”
"Zu Wu Fu Liu, Jing Zhan Shulong. ”
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"But Xuan Sanggui, Pu Niu Shoutong. ”
"Bian Hu Yanji, Jiapu Shangnong. ”
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"The fifth word is blessed, and the surname of a hundred families ends. ”
Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, it was nothing if he couldn't recite it and make a fool of himself, if something went wrong, he didn't complete the task and missed the lottery opportunity, it would be a big loss.
"Good!"
"Great!"
Shi Hong slapped his hands hard, not afraid of not knowing the goods, only afraid of comparing the goods, the soup was also memorized, but there was no way to compare, "Hundred Family Names" is a four-word style, sentences rhyme, the real ancient text is not a dry simple recitation, the pursuit of the master should be to give full play to the charm of the rhyme, pay attention to the tone and frustration, when it is fast, it is like flowing water, and when it is slow, it is like a stream flooding the ground, Wang Tian has undoubtedly achieved this.
The face used by the soup turned black, and the evaluation he got after reciting it was "not bad", this kid's treatment is completely different, is this a slap in the face?
"Who did you learn the ancient text from?"
Shi Hong has been studying traditional Chinese classics all his life, and he is a person who knows goods, and he can hear that Wang Tianbei's "Hundred Family Names" is different.
The Chinese classics pay attention to the rhyme of the plain, with its own "sound effect" plug-in, when it is majestic, it is like a big river angry sea, and the small meaning is like a weak girl euphemistically singing shallowly, although "Hundred Family Names" is only an enlightenment reading, but it is a four-word style, and the sentences rhyme.
When Wang Tian recites, he is depressed and frustrated, the rhyme is clear and distinct, and the details of the pronunciation of the words are very particular.
"This ...... I...... I learned from an old man in the village. ”
Wang Tian rubbed his nose vigorously, he didn't quite understand why Shi Hong was so excited.
Reading too well?
I'm just following those old boys in the green bamboo thatched cottage, isn't this ordinary?
Where did you learn it?
You can't talk about the affairs of the Confucian system, so you can just make up an excuse to fool around.
Shi Hong rubbed his hands, "I have a request, I don't know if you can agree?"
"This ...... You say...... You say......"
Wang Tian shuddered, no matter what it was, as long as he looked at an old man in his fifties or sixties who was so excited that his whole face was flushed with eager eyes, his heart would definitely be furious.
"I want to visit this old gentleman, I don't know if it's convenient?"
Shi Hong didn't stand on the podium now, and walked directly to Wang Tian.
"Hundred Family Names" can be read by ordinary people to be catchy, but it is not a simple thing to read every rhyme leg clearly, there are only two possibilities to do this, one is that there is a deep study of traditional Chinese phonology, and the other is to learn from the teacher when I received a traditional private school education when I was a child, no matter what the reason, it is worth visiting.
"This won't work. ”
Wang Tian shook his head, what are you kidding, this is an excuse for fooling people, wouldn't he want to blow the cowhide if he promised Shi Hongna?
"Ah, no, why?" Shi Hong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Tian to refuse without thinking about it, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly said, "I'm just going to visit, the disciple's gift, otherwise, you ask first, if he really doesn't want to, forget it." ”
Why?
Why else could that?
Because the old man is a fake and doesn't exist at all, how can this make you a big living person?
Wang Tian was very helpless, those who can teach in a first-class university like Ninghua University must be professors or something, why don't they even have a shelf, they said no, and they are cheeky and must go, and what do they say about the gift of disciples, can this be a little disciplined?
"Because the old man who taught me to read is dead!"
Wang Tianyi gritted his teeth, and simply said that this illusory old man was dead, saving Shi Hong from continuing to ask.
"Huh?!Dead?"
Shi Hong's mouth moved a few times, and he was speechless, isn't this, the person is already dead, how can he still see it?