Hearing the pedant's words, Sheng Zhiyao's interest immediately came: "Oh? Okay, what do you want to test for a pedant?"

"Let's start by memorizing poems." The pedant pointed to the book in Sheng Hanmo's hand.

"Well, since the pedant has decided, then I'll listen to you." Sheng Zhiyao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then turned around and walked to Sheng Hanmo's side.

"What do you want to hear, pedant? I'll recite it to you, or maybe make two or three songs." Sheng Zhiyao smiled triumphantly, reciting poems is a necessary skill for modern people, who hasn't been forced by parents to perform in front of the seven aunts and eight aunts a few times when he was a child?

After going to school, the first thing she did every time she got the Chinese textbook was to look through it to see how many texts had the words "memorize the whole text" written on them.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to compose a poem, as long as the county lord can recite the latter paragraph." The pedant smiled.

"Good!" Sheng Zhiyao nodded in agreement.

The pedant saw Sheng Zhiyao so blindly confident, and he just nodded helplessly, he had seen a lot of noble children, and it was really the first one like Sheng Zhiyao to be so ashamed: "The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine, the county lord's poem is called Xiaochi, I don't know if the county lord can know the second half of the sentence?"

After hearing the name of this poem from the pedant, Sheng Zhiyao was slightly stunned, then came back to his senses, and nodded with a smile: "The pedant is too simple, the little lotus has only shown its sharp corners, and there are dragonflies standing on its head, this poem shows the bright early summer scenery, showing the intimate and harmonious relationship between all things in nature."

The pedant was slightly stunned after hearing this, he really didn't expect Sheng Zhiyao to not only memorize but also explain this poem so easily.

"County Lord, yes, let's continue, I'm going to make it more difficult this time." The pedant put away his surprise and said.

"Okay, pedantic."

"Shengri seeks the waterfront of Fangsura, and the boundless scenery is new for a while."

As soon as the pedant finished reading, Sheng Zhiyao took on the next sentence: "Wait for leisure to know the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring, this poem praises the beautiful scene of spring, and also shows the truth that the "east wind" is the source of spring with thousands of purples and thousands of reds."

"You ......" The pedant was a little surprised, but he felt that Sheng Zhiyao was just a blind cat and a dead mouse, so he continued to ask the question: "Looking horizontally, the side of the ridge is a peak, and the distance and height are different."

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, this poem describes the changing appearance of Lushan, and uses the scenery to explain the reason, pointing out that the observation of the problem should be objective and comprehensive, if the subjective one-sided, you will not be able to draw the correct conclusion." After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, he looked at the pedant provocatively, but the pedant was very unwilling.

"Jingkou Guazhou is a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains."

"The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me? Literally, this poem expresses a sense of nostalgia for his hometown, a great desire to cross the river and return home to reunite with his relatives, but in fact, it also contains a strong desire to return to the political arena and implement a new policy."

After listening to Sheng Zhiyao's explanation, the pedant touched the beard on his chin and sighed, "Yes, yes, the county lord really impresses the old man."

"Pedant, these are pediatrics, why don't I memorize one for you?"

Sheng Zhiyao cleared her throat and was about to show off: "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia, Su Shi.

The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.

To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still alive."

After Sheng Zhiyao finished reciting, there was silence in the study, Sheng Hanmo looked at Sheng Zhiyao with strange eyes, and the pedant looked at this little doll who was only five years old in disbelief.

Sheng Zhiyao was particularly calm, this was just a text she memorized when she was in high school, but it was really a little scary until now, she looked at Sheng Hanmo's eyes and pedantry, and suddenly felt that she was overperforming.

"Uh, Pedant, how do I memorize?" Sheng Zhiyao lowered her head a little shyly and scratched her head, but it was a slap from a pedant that startled her.

"County Lord, you learned all this by yourself?"

"Yes, self-taught."

"That old man is incompetent, and he can't teach you." The pedant saluted Sheng Zhiyao and walked towards the door of the study.

"Hey! Don't go, pedant, I can learn something else." Sheng Zhiyao watched the pedant walk out, and thought to himself, this old pedant wouldn't be going to sue, right?

"Sister, you really impressed my eldest brother, I have always heard grandpa say that you like to read, I really just thought you were just fun, and you really made me embarrassed." Sheng Hanmo put down the book in his hand and said with emotion.

"Brother, don't, I just have a good memory." Sheng Zhiyao was a little helpless, it seemed that she was really playing big, not only making the teacher angry, but also making her brother depressed.

"Sister, tell me the truth, how many books have you read? What will I know, let me know the bottom of my heart."

When Sheng Zhiyao heard Sheng Hanmo ask, he folded his fingers and calculated for him: "This ...... It is conservatively estimated that there are 300 poems, a little guqin, a makeshift painting, so-so chess, and no calligraphy at all."

After listening to her words, Sheng Han looked at Sheng Zhiyao in front of him dumbfounded: "Sister, you are really hidden, it's not that today's pedants want to test you, I didn't know that you actually knew so many things, you either run a shop or go out with the third brother all day long, how can you have time to learn so many things?"

Sheng Zhiyao stuck out her tongue, of course she wouldn't tell Sheng Hanmo, she had spent decades learning these things, working from 9 to 9 every day, or even all day long, to learn these skills.

At this time, the voice of the maidservant suddenly came to mind outside the door: "Miss, Childe, the prince invites the two of you to go to the front hall to talk."

"Okay, my sister and I will go over right away." Sheng Han Mo answered, and was about to push the door and walk out, but was grabbed by Sheng Zhiyao's arm.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Sheng Hanmo with a pair of pitiful big eyes and pleaded: "Big brother, my good big brother, if my father and mother accuse me of being angry and pedant, you can definitely help me, and I don't want to go to school, I really can't get up."

Sheng Hanmo was angry and funny when he saw her like that, but he still rubbed her head dotingly: "Okay, I know, but I don't think the pedant should blame you."

Hearing Sheng Hanmo say this, Sheng Zhiyao had a bottom in his heart, and dragged him to the front hall: "Then big brother, let's go." jj.br>

When the two came to the front hall, the room was very depressing, Sheng Zhiyao hid behind Sheng Hanmo and didn't dare to show up, although she knew that Sheng Zhengye and Qi Xinyue would not scold her, but in the end, she got carried away and ran away.

"Zhiyao, why are you sneaking around?" Sheng Zhengye was very puzzled when he watched his daughter hiding.

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Chapter 178: A Conservative Estimate of Three Hundred Poems to Read for Free.