Before they could go to class, Li Er and a fat man walked in from outside the gate.

Li Er, who solved the problem of domestication of plowing oxen, walked in with a smile on his face and said, "Li Yu, I'll come here today to change to a book called "Physics". Wuji and I are here together."

After hearing this, Li Yu looked at a fat man beside Li Er. He saw a man of medium size, ordinary appearance, over thirties, and obese, looking at him at this moment.

This fat man is Li Shimin's first counselor in history - Changsun's conspiracy, not right! It's Changsun Wuji.

"Wuji is Li Yu, Li Yu is Changsun Wuji." Li Er stood there and introduced to each other.

Li Yu looked at the president Sun Wuji and reached out to say hello according to his previous life's habits: "Hello, Mr. Changsun!"

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Yu reaching out his hand and calling him his husband and saying hello. He didn't know how to deal with it next, but looked at Li Er in confusion.

Li Er shook his head, saying that he often did something completely different from the Tang people to this guy, and he didn't know much about how to deal with it.

Li Xiuning in the distance saw Changsun Wuji appearing to be a fool.

‘Gee…” Hee laughed immediately.

Changsun Wuji saw that Li Er didn't understand how to deal with it, so he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Okay! OK!"

Li Yu looked back at Li Xiuning still laughing, complaining about the pendant she made, and immediately said seriously: "In class later, you can't answer my question, be careful to stand the wall for me."

When Li Xiuning heard the wall standing, her face changed and immediately put in a smile. She shook her head quickly and said, "I won't smile anymore, I'll go to class right away."

Li Er and Changsun Wuji were stunned. When will the arrogant and savage Li Xiuning be honest and obedient?

"You guys do whatever you want, I'm going to class now." Li Yu walked towards the class as he spoke.

Changsun Wuji said with envious eyes: "Your Highness, why haven't I heard of the colorful pearls that have fallen from the hairpin on the princess's head? It seems that it is not an ordinary product?"

Li Er shook his head and said, "Who knows? I only know that it was given to my third sister by Li Yu. This guy always does incredible things. But that big pearl pendant is so beautiful, but unfortunately it's so dazzling."

Changsun Wuji did not respond, but was silent. His eyes rolled around his sockets for a few times. He was full of interest in Li Yu's mystery and wanted to untie the veil of mystery.

Li Er looked at Li Yu's back and wanted to see how he taught, so that he could teach his third sister honestly. He immediately spoke, saying, "Wuji, let's go over and see how they teach."

...

Li Yu entered the room and went to the podium. The three girls stood up and shouted in unison: "Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmates, please sit down!"

Li Yu looked at the three female classmates below and planned to give me a simple question first and finally have something they don’t know. Then everyone will stand the wall for me.

Thinking of this, Li Yu immediately said, "Today I will ask you three, the three poems "Praise the Farmer", "Hoing the Farmer", "Spring Dawn" I learned a few months ago, and a poem "Farewell to Chang'an" and have you seen whether you have been lazy in the past few months, and do you understand the meaning of the poem."

"Li Fei'er, you recite the two songs "Praise the Farmer" and "Hoing the Farmers", Li Chun, you recite the "Chun Dawn".

Li Fei'er didn't know Li Yu's plan to let them stand at the wall, so she stood up and recited two simple poems that could not be simpler.

"Sow a grain of millet in spring and a thousand seeds in autumn. There is no idle field in the world, and the farmer still starves to death.

“…”

Li Feier finished reciting smoothly, and Li Chun stood up and recited her poems.

“…”

"You two have memorized well. It seems that you haven't been lazy these past few months, and it is worthy of praise. Li Xiuning, please recite "Farewell to Chang'an" in Mandarin. By the way, you three must speak in the Mandarin that I gave you in the future, and you are not allowed to speak in the local accent again."

"Teacher! Hasn't the court already introduced the Mandarin? Why do you still ask us to speak Mandarin?" Li Xiuning's face was puzzled.

Li Yu smiled faintly and said: This can only say that our court has a small structure and is a bit narrow. It cannot be the capital of the country, so we can use the language of some place as Mandarin. OK! Today we will not talk about the court affairs, we only speak Mandarin."

"A person's beauty and dignity account for a large proportion of his speech. Even if you are beautiful and elegant, your mouth has a full accent that will reduce your overall image."

Li Yu paused and looked at the three girls below and said solemnly: From now on, I ask you three to speak in standard Chinese and vernacular languages, with clear pronunciation and correct words, and no longer speaking in dialects in the future."

After hearing this, although she did not agree with Li Yu's words, she did not dare to refute it, and said honestly: "I understand now, I will recite "Farewell to Chang'an."

"I'll leave gently

Just as I did it gently

I waved gently

Farewell to the clouds in the west

Golden willow on the riverside

...

I left quietly

Just as I came quietly

I waved my sleeves

Don't take away a cloud."

"Okay! You have memorized the poems you have learned before. I haven't been lazy these past few months. I've read Xiuning's poems well. Although I still have a full voice, you have to continue working hard in the future."

When Li Xiuning heard Li Yu's words, she was complaining in her heart, saying that I could do whatever I could recite and was full of Guanzhong's voice. But she didn't dare to refute. She knew that if she dared to refute, Li Yu, a bastard, would dare to let herself stand at the wall immediately, and he would not care whether you were a princess or something.

"Today we are still learning poetry, it's about mother." After Li Yu said that, he turned his face and smiled with his back to the three girls, and then wrote "The Song of the Wanderer" on the blackboard.

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son.

I sewed it tightly before leaving, fearing that I would return late.

Who says that a person who is in love with a single grass can repay the spring sunshine?

After Li Yu finished writing, he continued to preach: "The poem is very simple. Everyone understands what it means at first glance, but today we will talk about maternal love."

Li Er and Changsun Wuji heard the new teaching methods and exquisite poems, looked at each other in surprise, and turned around to continue listening.

"What is maternal love? I can't give a definite definition. I only know that before I was born, she was eagerly waiting for me, caring for me and entangling me in my growth. This kind of love even penetrated into every pore of my body until she was exhausted, but we didn't understand it very late.

Some people say that maternal love is like the sun. No matter how long it takes, no matter where you go, you will feel its illumination and warmth.

Some people say that maternal love is a heartfelt advice when you are confused; maternal love is a earnest reminder when you are traveling far away; maternal love is a kind smile when you are lonely and helpless.

Some people also say that maternal love is like the fiery red sun, maternal love is like the oil lamp in the dark night, maternal love is like the cotton coat in winter, maternal love is more like the stream in the mountains, bit by bit, bit by bit, the thin stream merges into a gurgling stream, bit by bit of care merges into a strong maternal love.

Some people even say that maternal love is the warm sun, dedicating its light; it is the vast ocean, revealing its broad mind; it is a fertile soil, nurturing children to grow up vigorously. The greatness of maternal love lies in the selfless maternal love is a crutch in difficulties. When you stagger and appreciate classic and beautiful articles, help you find a good center of gravity and support a field of hope.

Some people also say that maternal love is a drop of nectar, kissing the dried soil, and using the warmth of drizzle and the perseverance of diamonds to look forward to the fertility of the shining soil; maternal love is not a freezing point in life, but a flowing river, which creates the beautiful emotional scene in our lives."

...

Li Yu used more than a dozen beautiful sentences in succession and used words of passion to praise maternal love, and the eyes of the three girls were red.

"Don't be sad. Remember that tomorrow everyone will write me a short sentence to praise my mother. The sentences must be in vernacular and are not allowed to be in ancient Chinese. If anyone can't write them, haha, stand the wall for me." Li Yu looked at the three female classmates with round eyes staring below, and threatened with a serious tone.

"ah……"

"ah……"

"ah……"

Li Yu ignored their surprise appearance and continued to give a lecture.

Li Yu wrote on the blackboard, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and later on the writing, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , .

"The music in this world, no matter what tone, he can't escape these seven pronunciations, so they are also called basic syllables. Xiuning, you have to remember it. I will teach you mainly now, because you always miss classes, and I have to talk about it again."

After hearing Li Yu's unhappy words, Li Xiuning below said with a depressed look on his face: "I have so many military affairs every day, how can I come to class every day?"

"Different music is actually the different arrangement of these basic syllables. Of course, some things need to be added, such as the high bottom, length, and naturally the strength of the tone. These things require more than a dozen fixed symbols to represent. In fact, it is very simple. It is not the slight score you learned. The slight score is very complicated and perverted. Oh my God! Some songs actually have thousands of words that record the string on the guqin, where to place, and what playing method to arrange the text. This is too troublesome. I will teach you a simplified score today."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he looked at Li Xiuning and said, "Li Xiuning, you have to work hard. I guess you can achieve the level of listening to the sounds and notes in one month. Haha! If you can't do it, you have to stand the wall for me."

"Ah... Why don't Fei'er and Li Chun have nothing? Only I have it?" Li Xiuning exclaimed and muttered again.

Li Yu looked at the colorful light on her head and smiled, saying, "Because they all have you, I'm going to take care of you and urge you to study hard."

Li Feier had no scheming and quickly explained: "Princess, it's mainly because you always miss classes, and my brother takes care of you."

Li Chun understood something. Today, the young master deliberately made things difficult for the three of them. She looked at the pendant with colorful light emitting from Li Xiuning's head, and she was stunning, as if she understood something?

“…”

Li Er and Changsun Wuji finished a class taught by Li Yu, and finally looked at each other. At the same time, they all had an idea, this person is not a genius, this is a monster!

(This is the last chapter. I wish you a happy Monday for my friends, remember to vote!)
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