Mr. Yuanjing, as a leader in the education industry, how could he not see the infinite potential hidden behind this Daxia Yunshu
This is a terrifying beast, I don't know if it will promote the development of the entire civilization, or devour everyone present!
"You, you-Lanting, tell me how to pronounce these rhymes?"
Mr. Yuanjing already had a plan in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it. He had to listen to Jiang Pengji read it out.
After all, just a few words can't explain much, and he needs more strong evidence.
Obviously, the Daxia rhyme book given by Jiang Pengji is far simpler than the original straight pronunciation or reverse cut, and it is so simple that it is shocking. If you can spell out the pronunciation of all the words with so few rhymes, doesn’t it mean that everyone in the world has the possibility to read
Just thinking about that scene, Yuan Jing felt that her long silent chest began to heat up, and her blood began to boil.
Jiang Pengji didn't deliberately sell off the child, but gave him all the money, and it took two hours to teach.
It's not that Yuan Jing and the others' learning ability is not enough. While they are learning, they infer three things with one stone, and they have turned into another seminar.
When they learned all of Professor Jiang Pengji's pinyin method, they also tossed out a brand-new enlightenment plan.
With the more convenient and efficient pinyin phonetics, of course they have to give up the complicated and complicated Daxia rhyme book.
"These ghostly talisman-like things look weird, but they are very easy to learn." Feng Ren said with a smile, "It would be great if the old man could be born a few decades later. Back then, in order to learn Da Xia Yunshu, day and night It was hard work to memorize by rote.”
Jiang Pengji replied, "This can't be done. If Mr. Feng was born a few decades late, who would I ask for a good right-hand man like Huai Yu? What the old man didn't enjoy, Changsheng took it for you."
Feng Ren laughed, and he was amused by Jiang Pengji's thoughtful and playful words.
He thought of his chubby granddaughter, and his heart softened. He said, "That girl, Changsheng, looks like a lively and active one. With the new phonetic method, she can learn it easily. Otherwise, that girl will definitely I'm impatient to learn, and I choose not to learn. As a lady of the Feng family, if you don't know a single big character, wouldn't it be ashamed to say it? Liuzhou Mu's pioneering work has indeed helped a lot!"
Mr. Yuanjing was thoughtful, and he asked suddenly.
"Does Liuzhou Mu want to popularize this pinyin notation method? Or is it just a trial implementation in Jinlin Academy?"
He can fully imagine that if the pinyin annotation can really be promoted, how many people will be able to "literate" by then
According to this situation, for three or five generations, what was the situation at that time
Smashing the monopoly of the gentry will no longer be a fantasy.
That's amazing!
"It took so much effort to come up with pinyin annotations for those children who have difficulty in enlightenment. It is a rare treasure for others, but not necessarily for me. I will not treasure it myself." Jiang Pengji smiled, "At present, I want to I tried it out in the Golden Scale Academy for a period of time. Taking advantage of this time, I took the trouble of a few gentlemen to complete it completely. After another half a year, the foundation of the children will be consolidated. At that time, I plan to open the authority of the Golden Scale Pavilion to allow students Let's go to Jinlin Pavilion to borrow relatively basic books."
Cheng Cheng said in surprise, "It's the Golden Scale Pavilion."
Most of the people who are qualified to enter the Golden Scale Pavilion are adult men. What is the point of a group of children mixing in
Halfway through, he suddenly understood something, and the worry on his face turned to joy.
A group of children mixed in, and those adults would naturally ask questions.
When the time comes, let the children show their hands and be sure to scare people!
The lord is trying to use the mouths of these scholars to advertise their Golden Scale Academy for free.
As long as outsiders see results in this group of children, and then promote pinyin tagging, the resistance will be much smaller.
Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word.
Mr. Yuanjing asked, "What name is Lanting thinking about?"
Jiang Pengji cast suspicious eyes, what's the name
"You came up with this phonetic method, so you should name it."
This is a good thing to be remembered in history!
How many people can't be jealous.
Jiang Pengji choked, she is not good at naming names, but some people like to let her take them.
"This is simply called Xinyun, right?"
Mr. Yuanjing squinted and asked her with his eyes—
You really don't need to add a surname or something to the front of Xinyun
This is a good opportunity to be remembered in history, not a street cabbage.
Miss this village, there is no such shop.
Jiang Pengji thought for a while, saw the content on the barrage in the live broadcast room, and immediately changed her words.
"Just call it Chinese New Rhyme."
Mr. Yuanjing withdrew his gaze, nodded and said, "Very good."
With Yuanjing and the others here, Jiang Pengji didn't worry about the Jinlin Academy.
Yuan Jing and the others were full of fighting spirit, thinking about how to show their strength, Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to sneak away.
Hey hello: Anchor, you're such a slap-hands-to-hand shopkeeper, but those little guys in your family didn't turn their backs on you
You and me under the funny tree: Xiaogongju are not opponents of the anchors at all, and the combat effectiveness is not in the same dimension.
Givenchy lambskin: Where is the anchor going
Jiang Pengji asked the maid to bring water and wipe her cheeks, neck and arms a little.
Anchor v: Go and see Huijun and her little baby.
When Jiang Pengji saw Huijun, she was sitting in the corridor reading a book, with a wooden stroller beside her.
"Huijun."
The latter heard the movement, looked for the sound, and the quiet eyes gradually lit up.
"Why did Lang Jun come back?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Come back to handle business. I heard from others that women should take care of themselves after giving birth. Why did you run outside?"
"The child has been born for three or four months, and the slave family is recovering well, so there are not so many taboos." Huijun smiled and pushed the stroller into the house. The two white and tender babies were sleeping soundly. Without being awakened in the slightest, she said, "The sun is shining in the courtyard, so please don't bask in the sun outside."
"Which one is your sister?"
Jiang Pengji asked while lifting the diapers of the two little dolls.
The two children are made of pink and jade, with chubby cheeks and white powder.
In contrast, girls are smaller than boys, and their facial features are more delicate and delicate.
"This is Amei. When she was first born, she was as small as a milk cat, and her cries were so delicate. The slave family almost thought they couldn't support her."
Jiang Pengji tried to pinch the girl's face, but the little girl's head tilted slightly, and she opened her mouth and spit out a bubble.
The audience in the live broadcast room has been turned into cuteness by two little babies, one by one incarnate as Wei Mi and Wei Aunt, and the wolf howls constantly.
"Did you take a name?"
"Not yet, waiting for Langjun to give his name." Huijun smiled.
Jiang Pengji: ""74