"Their sisters are Aunt Chen and Aunt Zhang. Does this brother know?" Yu Wenqing stared at Yu Wenming and asked.
Yu Wenming sat down slumped, nodded, and said with admiration: "Of course I know, the sisters are very good at night school."
"No wonder his two brothers are so powerful. It must be because his two sisters taught him." Yu Wenqing thought for a while and discovered the reason why Chen Dalang became a genius.
"It should be like this. Aunt Chen and Aunt Zhang are the fastest at night learning." Yu Wenming pondered for a while and continued, "They will definitely teach these tadpole literacy skills to Chen Dalang."
Yu Wenqing nodded and said, "This is the only way it makes sense. Now that my brother has a disciple from a humble family like Chen Dalang, can Zi Guang think of a way?"
"Brother understands what he means, but it's a pity that he is not the same material." Yu Wenming said sheepishly as he drank a glass of wine.
Yu Wenqing suddenly felt empty in his heart and asked confusedly: "Ziguang, how could this happen?"
"It's really Xiao He who succeeds and Xiao He who loses." Yu Wenming shook his head in pain.
Yu Wenqing felt a little uncomfortable at this time and asked casually: "What's going on?"
"When Master taught Tadpole Essay, my younger brother thought it was heresy and inconsistent with the Doctrine of the Golden Mean. He resisted from the bottom of his heart and had no intention of learning at all." Yu Wenming recalled the natural situation and said with a look of pain.
Yu Wenqing thought for a moment, nodded, and comforted him by saying, "In that case, I might resist, but what's wrong with Xiao He?"
"I believe that I can read about 5,000 words. I don't look down on this kind of literacy method at all. I just came to watch the fun." At this point, Yu Wenming said with regret. "Not only did I resist in my heart, but I also made a bet with the master. . My little brother bets that he will never succeed in literacy like this."
"Brother, I might be in the same situation as you." Yu Wenqing stepped forward and patted his shoulder to comfort him. At this point, he suddenly changed the subject and asked with some confusion, "Zi Guang should have seen the effect later. Alright."
"I did see the effect," Yu Wenming looked bitter, shook his head in pain, and said regretfully, "But it's too late, and he's very old."
Yu Wenqing felt a little unbelievable: "As a teacher, you should solve doubts, why don't you still teach it?"
"Of course Master teaches it enthusiastically, but it's a pity..." At this point, he hesitated and couldn't continue.
Yu Wenqing felt baffled when he heard this. He wanted to know the reason, but the other party didn't go on.
Yu Wenqing raised his glass to him as a toast, and after swallowing it, he asked, "What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that the master is too young, only as old as a disciple," Yu Wenming felt very embarrassed when he said this.
Yu Wenqing didn't expect that there was still a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't overcome. He shook his head and persuaded: "Those who are successful should come first, how can they be older?"
"My brother has also thought about it. I always encourage myself before going to bed at night. I should ask Master for advice tomorrow." Yu Wenming sighed, "But the next day, I still can't let go."
"You are so blessed that you don't know how blessed you are." Yu Wenqing felt weak and sat on the chair. "You don't cherish such a good opportunity."
When he said this, his eyes were full of despair, and he did not expect that his brother had not learned this method to become a genius.
Seeing Yu Wenqing's desperate and uncomfortable expression, Yu Wenming felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He stepped forward, bowed his hands to Yu Wenqing, and said flatly: "I have been feeling so uncomfortable for a few days, but then I thought that my brother might be of use, so I shamelessly asked Master for advice."
Yu Wenqing didn't expect that there would be no way out after mountains and rivers, and another village would be bright and clear. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked along the way: "What happened next?"
"I didn't expect that Master to speak very well. He really answered every question and responded to every request." Yu Wenming answered to Yu Wenqing.
Yu Wenqing couldn't help being overjoyed and said, "If you meet a patient master, there should be no problem."
"It's difficult, it's difficult," Yu Wenming shook his head and said painfully: "As a younger brother, I have to be on duty during the day and study at night. There are seniors and juniors at home, and I am very old, so it feels like studying is particularly strenuous. .”
"Zi Guang is no longer confused. It is indeed very difficult to learn," Yu Wenqing nodded, and then the topic suddenly changed, "As long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle."
"My brother is thinking the same thing. When I go home at night and burn the midnight oil," Yu Wenming said in line with what he said, and suddenly the topic changed, "However, I was used to using the music in the past, and it was difficult to change it for a while. In addition, my memory is not as good as that of a teenager, so the progress Very slow."
"Brother Xian, you have taken the trouble." Yu Wenqing asked anxiously, "How is the effect now?"
Seeing his brother's anxious expression, Yu Wenming was secretly proud, but said with a serious face: "Fortunately, a few days ago, Yudi finally learned the tadpole writing method."
"Brother, I have sacrificed a lot for you. You have to take this debt of gratitude to heart." Yu Wenming said for a long time, and this was what he meant. He did not say this, but just looked at Yu Wenqing.
Yu Wenqing rolled his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He bowed hastily and said: "Brother Yu has taken so much trouble, of course Brother Yu will remember it. Tomorrow night, Brother Yu will send a few disciples from poor families to Brother Xian. He also hopes that Brother Xian will have more friends." Give me some advice."
"Of course, I will try my best, my foolish brother." Yu Wenming couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Yu Wenqing accepted his affection, and he quickly stepped away from his elder brother's gift.
The most difficult thing in the world to repay is the debt of gratitude. This debt of gratitude is too big. How can we repay it?
Yu Wenqing is impatient, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to ask his cousin to teach him students. Now he is thinking about how to repay the debt of gratitude.
While others have no official position, he is light-hearted, while he has no debts and is light-hearted. Of course, other debts are easy to handle, but what he fears most is that he owes others a favor.
Yu Wenqing put down the wine glass, picked up the teacup, and took a sip to calm down.
Yes, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he looked at Yu Wenming and asked: "Brother Xian, have you ever used "Shuowen Jiezi"?"
"Of course I've used this before. It's a must-have tool for literacy." At this point, he didn't know why Yu Wenqing asked about it. He thought about it and said, "I have this at home. I even dig it out when I have free time."
"Of course this is a must-have tool for scholars," Yu Wenqing nodded, then suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Have you ever used the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary"?"
This is very precious. Each class only has one copy. In addition to winning awards, the school lends it to classes.
He wanted to test whether Yu Wenqing had it, and more importantly, he wanted to test how precious this "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" was.
"My foolish brother is ignorant and has never heard of it. Where has he seen the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary"?" Yu Wenming thought for a long time and shook his head before answering.
Yu Wenqing couldn't help but be overjoyed, a smile broke out on his face, and then he carefully took out a thick book from his sleeve.
"Brother Yu happens to have a copy of the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary"," he solemnly handed it to Yu Wenming with both hands and said, "This book is more than ten times more useful than "Shuowen Jiezi"."
I heard that it was ten times more useful than "Shuowen Jiezi", and Yu Wenqing immediately sobered up most of his wine.
In the past, he had never paid attention to books related to Zhaojiazhuang, but this time Tadpole Literacy completely overturned his past thoughts.
However, it was ten times better than "Shuowen Jiezi", but he didn't believe it no matter what.
"Real or false?" He took the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary", carefully dipped some tea in it, and naturally opened it to read.
No comparison means no harm, and he quickly saw the difference between the two.
"Shuowen Jiezi" generally has only one explanation and one transliteration for a character.
The "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" not only uses pinyin notation, but also has various definitions of the words, as well as corresponding examples and applications, which can be more than ten times richer.
After flipping through the pages, Yu Wenming suddenly put down the book in his hand and burst into tears.
Could it be that Yu Wenming drank too much wine? Some people are drunk and vomit, some go crazy, some keep talking about their worries, and some like to cry.
Could it be that Yu Wenming was drunk and wouldn't be vomiting here? Yu Wenqing was worried and thought that he must be stopped from continuing to drink now.
"Brother Xian is drunk, so he will stop drinking wine and drink tea instead of wine." Yu Wenqing stood up, removed his wine glass and replaced it with a tea cup.
"Young brother is not drunk, but you still want to drink. Why can't you drink such good wine?" Unexpectedly, Yu Wenming quit.
"Brother, the drunkard, there are so many of them," Yu Wenqing stopped him firmly, "Brother Xian is drunk today, that's the end of it."
Seeing that his brother had made up his mind, Yu Wenming sighed in his heart, it was really hard to drink this fine wine.
He knew what Yu Wenqing was thinking, so he wiped his tears with his sleeves, sighed, and asked, "Brother, do you know why Yu didn't pass the examination?"
"My dear brother can read 5,000 words. It should be said that he can pass the exam. I don't know why he didn't pass the exam?" Seeing that Yu Wenming no longer insisted on drinking, he felt relieved, thought for a while, and asked in confusion.
Yu Wenming wiped his tears, his face was full of pain, and he choked with sobs and said: "It's true that I can read 5,000 words, but I have a big problem."
"What's wrong? If you can read 5,000 words, it's still a problem. If you can read 3,000 words, you're already a scholar." Yu Wenqing felt that Yu Wenming seemed drunk, but he didn't seem drunk when he spoke, so he asked in confusion.
Yu Wenming's tears seemed to be difficult to wipe away, so he wiped them with his sleeves and continued: "Because my foolish brother swallows everything without asking for a deeper explanation."
"Then dear brother, you can ask Master for more advice. Master is the one who can answer your questions." Yu Wenqing thought for a while and comforted him.
"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult." Yu Wenming shook his head and sighed again.
Yu Wenqing was even more confused and asked with a frown, "Why are there so many difficulties?"
"Of course I asked Master for advice," Yu Wenming frowned and sighed, "Different Masters have different interpretations of the same word, which makes me confused."
"That's true, but the main idea should be understood by my dear brother." Yu Wenqing thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
"If you don't understand the literal meaning well, reading is not a big problem," Yu Wenming shook his head and said, "But writing articles is difficult. Often the words don't convey what I mean. I feel like I can't express my thoughts clearly and vividly when writing articles. think."
"You can write more articles about this, and it will fall into place naturally." Yu Wenqing analyzed from his own perspective.
"If you can't understand the literal meaning, the composition will always be difficult to flow," Yu Wenming still shook his head and said, "The key point is that I forgot the strange difference. The article is written and written, and I don't know how to express it."
Yu Wenqing thought for a while and came up with a solution: "The words are difficult to understand, so you can practice more to solve them. If you have poor memory, you can eat brain-tonifying things like walnuts."
"Foolish brother has tried, but failed to fundamentally solve it," Yu Wenming shook his head in pain.
Yu Wenqing tried all his methods, but could not solve Yu Wenming's problem. He couldn't help but asked: "Is there no way?"
"Of course there is a way?" Yu Wenming's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yu Wenqing couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked happily: "What method?"
"The solution, the solution, the solution lies with my brother." Yu Wenming hesitated, but finally gave the answer.
Yu Wenqing was even more confused, frowned and asked, "Brother Yu?"
"It's indeed Brother Xian," seeing Yu Wenqing's puzzled expression, Yu Wenming simply pointed to the "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" on the table and said.
Although Yu Wenming didn't say it clearly, Yu Wenqing understood what he meant. He thought for a while and sighed and replied: "The "Zhaojiazhuang Dictionary" is not my brother's property. It is lent to the class by the school."
