"There are four ways to write the word Hui?"

"I know a little bit about it, it's just a different character. ￥f. ￥f is not the use of reading this?"

"Personally show off your knowledge!"

Now someone says: "What is the comparison between the two words? We scholars should compare the writings and poems of the times."

The scholar surnamed Xiong sneered and said, "I don't know the word Hui? What are the current writings and poems?"

Someone said, "Why do you ask first? You are not self-righteous, you are the one who is here to take the exam."

The surname Xiong Shizi heard this and said, "I came from afar and I am a guest. We will ask first, why are you going to answer?"

"Brother Tai, isn't his surname Kong or Yiji?" Lin Yanchao asked.

"How could I share the same surname as a saint? Don't delay time, hurry up!"

"Okay." Lin Yanchao smiled.

The scholar surnamed Xiong heard this and said, "It's inexplicable. If you can answer, you can answer it. If you can't answer, just say "Lianjiang Academy to gain fame and reputation."

Lin Yanchao nodded and said, "If I can't answer, can I test you in the next question?"

Shizi, surnamed Xiong, turned his eyes and said, "Of course not. If you can't answer, I should ask again. Only when you answer will you be able to test me!"

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but say, "Okay, it seems that you are still fair."

The scholar surnamed Xiong laughed and said, "Of course. How about you have the answer? If you can't answer, I'll give the next question. If you don't know three consecutive questions, even if you lose Lianjiang Academy."

The scholar surnamed Xiong made up the rules without hesitation.

I saw Lin Yanchao not speaking, but just took the branches and gestured in the sand in front of the yard.

Shizi surnamed Xiong asked in a daze, "You really know how?"

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "I'm lucky, I don't know if it's right. Brother Xiong is from the Fang family, so please give me some advice!"

After saying that, Lin Yanchao continued to write, but saw that the first character was the original character of Hui, and the other words were neatly written, "南," (outer, inside) were on the sand.

The scholar surnamed Xiong couldn't believe it: "You can write it?"

Lin Yanchao clasped his fists to the scholar surnamed Xiong and said, "It's lucky. I'm ugly. So should I ask a question below?"

The surname Xiong Shizi came to his senses for a while and snorted, "You ask!"

This person is both a man who is full of poetry and literature and talented. Although the disciples saw Lin Yanchao defeating the first game, they didn’t know if they could beat him in the second game.

"What is the fifth way to write the word Hui?"

The face of Xiong changed: "There is a fifth way to write the word Hui?"

Lin Yanchao nodded and said, "Yes, brother, don't you know? You can write four kinds."

"I, I..." Shizi surnamed Xiong stuttered immediately.

"Write!"

"Write!"

All the disciples of the academy stood by Lin Yanchao and shouted.

His companion next to him said, "Brother Xiong, he can write four kinds. Why can't you write more?"

The surname Xiong Shizi had the idea of ​​killing these people on the spot. If he knew five ways of writing, how could he only ask four of them just now?

The Scholar surnamed Xiong said with a tough bullet: "I don't know. I'll ask Brother Lin for advice."

Lin Yanchao said: "I don't dare to treat it, just treat it as everyone's discussion."

As he said that, Lin Yanchao wrote the word "小" on the sand.

The Xiong Shizi sneered: "You said yes, but I don't know what kind of scripture comes from?"

Lin Yanchao's classmates all said, "Does our seniors take you or you take your seniors? That's outrageous."

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "I could not have answered, but since you asked, I will tell you that the word "王子" comes from the Records of the Grand Historian. There is a saying in the Biography of Zou Yang, "Mozi's car". If you don't believe me, you can go back to read the book."

The surname Xiong Shizi was speechless. Since Lin Yanchao said this, there must be a source. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, this question is lucky. Since that's the case, you can continue to ask!"

The opponent is ready for battle right now.

"Okay, what is the sixth way to write the word Hui?"

"There is a sixth kind?" The scholar surnamed Xiong suddenly said uneasy, "How is this possible? The book says that there are only four ways to write the word "Cheng" in total, why do you have six?"

Lin Yanchao said earnestly: "This is because you don't read deeply enough! You can't understand the knowledge in just a little bit of it. You must have the ability to break the volume."

When Shizi surnamed Xiong heard this, he was about to bite his teeth, thinking that he couldn't even answer the fifth one, let alone the sixth one.

He simply said, "Okay, I'll see the sixth one."

Lin Yanchao said kindly, waved his hand and said, "I wrote it with you, and it is the word Hui. There are clouds in the book, but there is no word Hui in ancient times. Hui means thunder. Water means. Later generations want to part with each other, so the word " Hui" is the word " Hui".

The scholar surnamed Xiong was speechless when he heard this, and the person beside him said, "I can't believe that this man is only fourteen years old and is so knowledgeable."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Lin Yanchao said, "Brother, since I couldn't answer, I continued to ask. The third question is coming soon. How dare I ask what is the seventh way to write the word "心"?"

Everyone laughed.

The scholar surnamed Xiong couldn't help but say, "You are just messing around. If the word "名" is a dozen statements, do you have to ask them all one by one? This is a violation of the rules, so I will ask questions and take the exam."

Everyone scolded shamelessly, and the scholar surnamed Xiong sneered and said, "Okay, this is the territory of your Lianjiang Academy. The rules are up to you. I will admit defeat. I will tell other academies about this and let them judge. The seventh way of writing the word "心" has this method of testing, haha."

"Brother, there are actually twelve ways to write the word "hui". I am just showing mercy. Just ask."

At this moment, even the scholar named Xiong praised his wit. There were twelve types, and you had just passed the seventh type. You were really merciful.

The scholar surnamed Xiong was eager to find his face, and immediately grabbed Lin Yanchao's branches and drew a vertical line on the ground, asking, "I'll ask you what the word '丨' means? I'm going to say it all."

After seeing it, the disciples of the academy thought to themselves, and everyone recognized it, but they didn't know it if they stood up.

A disciple said, "I often use this '丨' to replace it when others make accounts."

"It is the account when making the account, but if it is placed here, it may be inappropriate."

"If there is anything wrong, hurry up and remind seniors."

"Do you think the senior can't answer what?"

The surname Xiong smiled. This was something he had specifically found in a biased manner before, and he deliberately wanted to show his power.

Lin Yanchao replied slowly, "The word "丨" can be read vertically, and the meaning is the same as vertically."

It can also be read as one, meaning the same.

It can also be read as gu, which means that the upper and lower parts are connected.

The handsome man named Xiong had a wonderful expression and pointed at Lin Yanchao and said, "How come you even know this!"

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "All our children in the academy know this, then it's time for me to take the exam."

Lin Yanchao took the branch and also drew the word "丨" on the ground and asked, "How do you pronounce this word?"

The scholar surnamed Xiong said, "Are you kidding me? Isn't this the '丨'? Isn't it? Is there four other ways to recite and the fifth way of pronunciation?"

Lin Yanchao said: "No, it's just two words! How come there are two ways to pronounce it?"

"They are all the same word '丨'. Do you tell me two ways of pronunciation?" The Shizi surnamed Xiong was angry on the spot.

"Just just now, I wrote from top to bottom, and this time I wrote from bottom to top." Lin Yanchao said with a smile.

Just like this, there are two words? The surname Xiong Shizi felt that he was about to vomit blood. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!