Chapter 910

Mr. Yuanjing, as a master of education, how can he not see the infinite potential behind the Da Xia rhyme?

This is a terrible beast. I don't know whether it will promote the development of the whole civilization or devour everyone present!

"You, you - Lanting, how do you 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 with his own ears.

After all, just a few words don't mean anything. He needs more strong evidence.

Obviously, the Da Xia rhyme given by Jiang Pengji is far simpler than the original straight tone or inverse tangent, which is appalling. If you can spell out the pronunciation of all words with such a few rhymes, doesn't it mean that people all over the world can read?

Just thinking about that scene, Yuanjing felt that his long silent chest began to heat up and his blood began to boil.

Jiang Pengji didn't mean to sell off. Instead, she spent all her money to teach each other. One teaching is two hours.

It's not that Yuanjing and others didn't have enough learning ability. They turned into another seminar while learning.

When they learned all the Pinyin methods of Professor Jiang Pengji, they also tossed out a new enlightenment plan.

With more convenient and efficient Pinyin and phonetic notation, they certainly have to give up the cumbersome and complex Da Xia Yunshu.

"These ghost like things look strange, but they are very simple to learn." Feng Ren smiled and said, "if only I could be born a few decades later. It was very hard to memorize day and night in order to learn Da Xia rhyme."

Jiang Pengji replied, "that's not true. If Mr. Feng was born decades later, who should I ask for a good right hand like Huai Yu? It's not too late now. You'll start school in another two years. What you haven't enjoyed, Chang Sheng will accept it for you."

Feng Ren laughed. He was amused by Jiang Pengji's sweet and witty words.

His heart softened when he thought of his chubby granddaughter, he said, "The girl who lives forever looks lively and active. With a brand-new phonetic notation, she can learn easily. Otherwise, the girl will be impatient and will not learn. As a noble daughter of Feng family, if she doesn't know one big character, wouldn't it be a shame to say it? Liuzhou shepherd's initiative has really helped a lot!"

Mr. Yuanjing asked in a moment of thought.

"Does Liuzhou Mu want to popularize this pinyin annotation method, or is it just a trial in Jinlin academy?"

He can fully imagine that if pinyin annotation can really be popularized, how many people can "read" at that time?

According to this situation, it lasted three or five generations. What was the situation at that time?

Breaking the aristocratic monopoly will no longer be a fantasy.

That's amazing!

"It took so much effort to make pinyin annotation for those children who have difficulty in enlightenment. It is a rare treasure for others, but it is not necessarily for me. I won't cherish myself." Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "at present, I want to try it out in Jinlin Academy for a period of time. During this period, I'd like to bother several students to improve it completely. After a little half a year, the children's foundation will be consolidated. At that time, I intend to open the authority of Jinlin Pavilion and allow students to borrow shallow basic books in Jinlin Pavilion..."

Cheng Cheng said in surprise, "but the golden scale Pavilion..."

Most of the people who are qualified to enter the golden scale pavilion are adult men. What's it like for a group of children to sneak in?

Halfway through, he suddenly understood something, and his worry turned into joy.

When a group of children get in, those adults will naturally be curious.

Then let the children show their hands and make sure they can scare people!

Lord, I want to use these scholars' mouths to advertise their golden scale Academy for free.

As long as outsiders see results in these children, and then promote pinyin annotation, the resistance will be much smaller.

Jiang Pengji smiled without saying anything.

Mr. Yuanjing asked, "what's Lanting's name?"

Jiang Pengji cast suspicious eyes. What was her name?

"You made this phonetic notation. Naturally, you should name it."

This is a good thing to be famous in history!

How many people are jealous and can't come.

Jiang Pengji choked. She's not good at naming, but someone likes to let her.

"This... Just call it Xinyun?"

Mr. Yuanjing tilted his eyes and asked her with his eyes——

You really don't have to prefix "Xinyun" with a surname or something?

This is a good chance to be famous in history, not Street cabbage.

Miss this village, there is no such shop.

Jiang Pengji thought for a moment. Seeing the content on the barrage in the live broadcasting room, she immediately changed her mouth.

"Just call it Chinese new rhyme."

Mr. Yuanjing took back his sight and nodded, "very good."

With Yuanjing and them, Jiang Pengji doesn't worry about Jinlin Academy.

Yuanjing and others are full of fighting spirit. They are full of thoughts about how to show their strength. Jiang Pengji takes the opportunity to sneak away.

[ouch, hello]: anchor, when you are such a shopkeeper, your family's little Gongju didn't turn against you?

[you and me under the funny tree]: Little Gongju are not the opponent of the anchor at all. Their combat effectiveness is not in one dimension.

[Givenchy lambskin]: anchor, where are you going?

Jiang Pengji asked the maid to bring clean water and wipe her cheeks, neck and arms slightly.

[anchor v]: go and see Huijun and her baby.

When Jiang Pengji saw Huijun, she was sitting on the porch reading a book with a wooden stroller beside her.

"Huijun."

The latter heard the news and looked for fame, and his quiet eyes gradually lit up.

"Why did you come back?"

Jiang Pengji said, "come back and deal with business. I heard that women should pay attention to maintenance after childbirth. Why did you go outside?"

"The children have been born for three or four months. I have recovered well. There are not so many taboos." Huijun smiled and pushed the stroller into the room. Two white and tender babies were sleeping and were not awakened. She said, "it's sunny in the courtyard. Don't bask outside."

"Which is A-Mei?"

Jiang Pengji asked as she lifted the diapers of the two little dolls.

Both children are carved with powder and jade. Their chubby cheeks are white with powder.

In contrast, the female baby is smaller than the male baby, and her facial features are more delicate.

"This is a Mei. When I was born, I was as small as a milk cat and had a beautiful cry. I almost thought I couldn't live."

Jiang Pengji tried to pinch the girl's face. The little girl's head tilted slightly, and she spit a bubble with her mouth open.

The audience in the live broadcast room has been sprouted by two little babies, one incarnating strange corn and strange aunt, and the wolf howls constantly.

"Have you taken your name?"

"Not yet, waiting for your name." Hui Jun laughs.

Jiang Pengji: "