"Young Master! Youth... When the old slave heard that the young master Maocai was the first in high school, he hurried back!"

As soon as Su Lin walked into Su Mansion, the carriage outside the door creaked, and Old Jia hunched his back slightly and rushed over excitedly.

"Old Jia, have you gone to Linjia Village by the sea to make the corresponding arrangements? Why is the news so well-informed? I have just returned home after the trial of the mansion, and you have already rushed back."

Seeing that Mr. Jia also came over happily, Su Lin asked with a smile.

"Young Master, today is the big day for the young master's house to take the exam. The old slave had already been paying attention in front of the examination room of the government office. When the young master was pushing against Mr. Ji of the semi-saint family in the first round, the old slave had already received a letter from Fei Ge and rushed back."

Mr. Jia laughed and said, with a smell of fishy sea. I think I was not idle in the fishing village by the sea these days. "When I was halfway through, I heard the poem "Liangzhou Ci" of the country. The peace wine that stopped fighting was a war, and the soldiers were defeated without fighting, and they won the first place again. When the old man entered Jian'an Mansion, he found that he was talking about the first place in the three games of Gongzi, and Maocai deserved the reputation of being a master."

"Old Jia, you can probably even exhale half a tael of sea salt in this breath. How have you arranged it in the Lin Family Fishing Village these days?" Su Lin said, smelling the heavy smell of sea fishing on Jia's body.

"With the silver provided by the young master, all the young and strong laborers in Linjia Village have returned to the village. They have returned to their old business, built ships and weaving nets, and the wharf has been renovated. However... this hundred acres of sea fields are still as before, and no sea objects dare to survive in it. It is a Dead Sea!"

Mr. Jia frowned and said, "But the young master is now a scholar. With the talented poetic talent in the country, if you can find one or two literary treasures that can avoid water, you can tentatively explore the water."

"Let me talk about this after I say this, Mr. Jia, have you said it? As long as I am promoted to the position of scholar, I can open a mansion by myself and recruit disciples?"

When Su Lin saw Mr. Jia, he remembered this. As long as the young master of the Su family became a scholar, he was qualified to open the government and publicly recruit his disciples, which was equivalent to establishing his own power.

"This is of course, but if the young master wants to open a house, he must obtain the consent of the second master. The old slave will go to report to the second master's wishes with the second master. I believe that as long as the young master's talent in governing the country, as long as the young master is openly recruiting guests, there will inevitably be crowds of talented people and strangers who come to surrender."

Mr. Jia also seemed to see the bright prospect of following Su Lin, and showed his teeth with a smile.

"Then please let Mr. Jia."

Su Lin bowed and ordered Jia Lao to pay attention to some things that need to be paid attention to, so he asked Jia Lao to find his second uncle Su Zhong. Su Lin pulled his sister Su Ru and returned to his wing room. He took out the Tianya Demon-killing Pen, and had a golden page of the holy power. The holy power and thoughts in Zhihai began to review the idea of ​​simplifying the pinyin.

"Ru'er, do you still remember the pinyin that my brother taught you half a month ago, how many initials and finals are there?"

Thinking back to the knowledge and ideas related to pronunciation in Zhihai, Su Lin also took the exam to take the exam.

"Remember! Of course Ru'er, the brother taught Ru'er."

It seemed that he had been waiting for his brother Su Lin's exam for the school. Su Ru opened her mouth and said, "The pinyin taught by my brother contains twenty-three initials and twenty-four vowels. My brother said that every word we say can be pronounced in combination with initials and vowels. Ru'er has memorized these initials and vowels so well in the past half month. She just doesn't recognize how they are written."

"Well! Ru'er was so smart. The last time my brother was a Tongsheng, he wrote the first initial consonant ‘ㄅ(b)’. So, what is the first final?”

Su Lin gently held the Tianya Demon-killing Pen in his hand, and while examining Su Ru, the huge wave of thought in Zhihai rolled up. He took out a silver note of 1,000 taels from his sleeve, while brewing the state of writing pinyin.

"The first final vowel? It's...'Ar(a)', right! It's 'Ar(a)'. Are you going to write this word today?" Su Ru blinked her cute big eyes, held her round little chin with anticipation, and looked at Su Lin attentively.

Su Ru found that her current brother is more handsome and charming than before, and she has a feeling of trust, down-to-earth and reliable.

"Yes! It's the final vowel 'A(a)', Ru'er, look... Brother is going to write this 'A' today, which can teach you the method of pinyin. Using the initial consonant ㄅ(b) and ㄚ(a) to combine it, which is the pronunciation of 'Ba'..."

After saying that, Su Lin's eyes focused on the Holy Power Gold Page in front of him. Just like when he was writing ㄅ(b), he held the Holy Power Silver Note, burned the Holy Power, poured it into the Tianya Demon-killing Pen in his hand, and used the idea of ​​pinyin as a guide...

"Sure enough, when Tong Sheng was in Wen's position, my thoughts were not strong enough, and I could only exert less than one-tenth of the half-saint's sacred power in the silver bill. But now, I have just become a scholar, and under the synergy of the nine sources of thought in the Zhihai, the power of thought has been magnified by nearly ten times..."

It was obvious that Su Lin felt that the holy power he drew from the sacred power silver bill was much stronger, and Su Lin could vaguely feel a semi-saint's thought fluctuation. While he used this sacred power, a strange power seemed to secrete in his thoughts and disappeared in an instant.

"What power is that? Why does it cause a slight fluctuation of the power of thought when I use the holy power of the silver bill?"

Su Lin's current literary position is still too low, and he can only capture the fluctuations of his thoughts at this moment, but he does not understand what kind of power it is. However, the efficiency of using a brick and a half of the holy power on the silver bill can reach one-fifth.

"That's great! Before, the holy power of one thousand taels of silver was only enough to write an initial consonant ㄅ(b), which also caused my thoughts and holy power to be exhausted. Now I am much more at ease to be promoted to a scholar."

Su Lin condensed these holy powers and moved them between the pen tips of the Tianya Demon-killing Pen. The pinyin thoughts were brewing in it. Take a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and wrote down the final vowels on the Holy Power Gold Page.

As soon as the final vowel Ú(a) was born, a dazzling golden light burst out, and then it jumped out of the paper, just like ÄII(b), directly into Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom. Above the sea of ​​wisdom, Ú(a) and ÄII(b) attracted each other, and then turned into two rays of thought like hidden dragons in the abyss, drilling into the depths of Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom, becoming two constantly surging pinyin thought trends.

"Brother, did it work?"

Su Ru Shui Lingling's big eyes were shining, and she looked at her brother Su Lin in admiration.

"Well! Ru'er, come... Brother will write ah (a) to you on ordinary paper..."

To calm down the two pinyin thought trends in Zhihai, Su Lin picked up the ordinary pen and ink and easily wrote this (a) on paper.

"Did you see it? Ru'er, this is the first final vowel Ú(a). In the pinyin, the initial consonant and final vowel can form the pronunciation of the character."

Su Lin wrote the previous initial consonant ㄅ(b) on the paper and said, "This is the initial consonant ㄅ(b), this is the final vowel ㄚ(a), and they are combined together to make the pronunciation of 'Ba'. Of course... there are four tones, yin Ping, yang Ping, upper tone and quit. The initial consonant, the final vowel plus the tone can determine the pronunciation of a character. For example, the four tones of ㄅ(b) and ㄚ(a) are... Baba's father..."

There was no initial consonant and final consonant to demonstrate before, so it was difficult for Su Lin to vividly explain the method and ideas of this pinyin to his younger sister Su Ru. But now, with the first initial consonant and the first final consonant, Su Lin can give an example, write out several words with the "ba" sound, and then indicate the pinyin and tone to them.

"This word is 'bar'... broadcast... 'bar... know! I know! Brother, I know. In this way, as long as all the words are marked with pinyin, Ru'er can quickly learn to recognize words even without the teacher's teachings!"

As she tried to spell these words herself, Su Ru said with surprise. Although she probably knew what the pinyin was like before, she never thought it would be so magical. Especially in recent days, Mr. Hua began to teach her to understand new words one by one in addition to the guqin, but it really made Su Ru scratch her head.

Often, I forget the pronunciation of certain characters and can't remember them. The only way is to ask Mr. Hua again. After repeated troubles, I can remember them completely. But now, as long as all the characters I need to recognize are marked with pinyin, there is no problem at all. Su Ru can easily learn to read.

"Ru'er is great! From now on, my brother can write one or two initials or finals every day. It only takes about a month to create all the pinyin."

Su Lin nodded with a smile. This time he wrote a (a) and it was not as exhausted as the last time. Moreover, the silver bill was not completely burned, and nearly half of the holy power remained. However, Su Lin did not intend to continue writing other pinyin immediately. Haste would not be enough, not to mention that he did not have the ability to write all the pinyin in one breath. It is most appropriate to write one or two of them every day.

"The combination of ㄅ(b) and ㄚ(a), the combination of initials and finals can form the pronunciation of characters. So, what about the pinyin holy characters created in my mind? What changes will happen if I combine them together?"

When Su Lin first created ㄅ(b), he already had such a guess in his mind, but he was not able to create another final vowel and then combine them together. Now A(a) has also interviewed, and Su Lin also exists in Zhihai, so where does Su Lin have the urge to not try to combine it?
Chapter completed!