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Chapter 89
Ding Yi, who was once deeply poisoned by hearing, finally had a chance to seek revenge!The teachers and students scratched their heads and chanted silently over and over again, but they dared not write!

What a, ai, an, ang, what b, p, d, p.There are also yin, yun, ye, and yue!

Read a question only three times, ten breaths before and after.Just as I was about to confirm the answer, the next question started again!In half a stick of incense time, Ding Yi finished the listening test!

"The first listening test of the Imperial College of the Tang Dynasty is over, please continue to answer the questions!"

The teachers and students just thought of the answer to the last question, and were so scared by Ding Yi's ending that they almost forgot.

Qin Huaidao tried to recall the [-] questions just now, brother Ding Yi spoke too fast!I seem to remember it, but it seems wrong at first glance!Headache!

After writing down the answer to the last listening question, Li Tai looked at the fill-in-the-blank questions below.

[-]. Please write the pinyin of the Chinese characters behind the horizontal line.Qin Huaidao was slapped by Ding Yi, and he screamed _____.

Why is it like this again!Why are you beating Qin Huaidao!Qin Huaidao, what happened to you, kid!After complaining, I silently wrote a.

Two, I ____ ouch and fell to the ground!

I……!
Three, Kong Jijiu said ___ you don't have to ___ tomorrow!
what!what! ! !
Why did Kong Jijiu agree to such a question, why torture us!

The teachers and students of the Imperial College were rubbed against by Ding Yi again!

A pinyin test that lasted for two sticks of incense was finally over.Everyone resisted the impulse and handed in the test papers.

Ding Yi asked Wen Qiang to protect him, and came to the trumpet, "Today's test is still counted as [-] points. [-] points pass! If you fail, Kong Jijiu will arrange you well!"

Kong Yingda at the side glanced at Ding Yi strangely, how should I arrange them?I do not know how?
There is no need for Ding Yi to do the grading of the papers, someone will take the standard answers to grading the papers.This exam is all about the pinyin of some simple modal particles, and the pinyin of regular characters has not yet been taught.

When he came to Kong Yingda's office, Ding Yi sat down on a chair unceremoniously.He moved this here. Old man Kong always sits on his knees here, he is not used to it.

Kong Yingda looked at Ding Yi strangely, and asked, "Ding Siye, what's the matter with you?" He came to his office to do nothing good, one time to ask for leave, and the other time to meet colleagues.

Ding Yi understood, and said with a sad face: "Kong Jijiu, I have important things to do when I come here! You will lose me if you misunderstand me like this!"

Kong Yingda held back her beating nerves and said, "Speak!"

"Hey, Kong Jijiu, now the pinyin has reached the final stage of spelling. The kid has an immature idea..."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

Ding Yi notated the pinyin, compiled a dictionary and told Kong Yingda.Old man Kong was agitated for a moment, and the appearance of the tall man just now was gone forever, and he felt a dull pain when he pulled off his beard because of stroking his beard.

"You mean to compile a book that includes all the characters of the Tang Dynasty, and your pinyin should be marked on it?"

"Yes, in this book, you can write the annotation of a single word, and you can also add the pinyin. In this way, if you don't know the word or don't understand the meaning, you can check it!"

Old man Kong couldn't sit still anymore, he paced around the room thinking.Ask some questions from time to time, Ding Yi is responsible for answering them one by one.

Ding Yi actually had a dictionary, but he didn't dare to take it out.At that time, everyone in the professor's house used the Xinhua dictionary bought at 10 o'clock, but it was a simplified version adapted by Ding Yi.There are no annotations, only Simplified, Traditional, and Zhuyin.The characters and annotations at this time were different from those of later generations. Ding Yi didn't want to be Shang Yang, nor did he want to be Wang Mang.

Ding Yi is a little worried now, he is afraid that taking out the dictionary will cause the mad old man in front of him to suffer from myocardial infarction and...

Old man Kong gave up his previous elegance and looked wild. He grabbed Ding Yi's arm and said, "This dictionary will be a universal work. If I can participate in the compilation of this book, I will die without regret! The ancestors educated the world. Dazhi, I finally have hope! Ding Yi, I thank you here!"

The old man's ambition is great, Ding Yi couldn't bear to be beaten, said: "Kong Jijiu, there is only one problem."

"Please say!"

"Nowadays, most of the characters in our Tang Dynasty are those with many strokes and difficult to recognize. I still have an immature idea!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned old man Kong and wrote "Etiquette" and "Etiquette" on the paper.

"In my hometown, people basically use simplified characters, which are convenient for writing and easy to recognize. Of course, I also know that some places need to use traditional characters. However, when people in the world learn characters, if there are many strokes, it will be difficult. In the book, we can write both traditional and simplified characters, so we don’t have to worry about it!” After telling old man Kong the pros and cons, Ding Yi didn’t speak anymore, just waiting for old man Kong to make a decision.

Old man Kong was silent for a long time, and asked: "So, you can write down all the simplified characters?"

Ding Yi took out a simplified version of the dictionary he had prepared, and said, "Simplified characters are also beneficial. Just one thing, the problem of printing."

Old man Kong understood, took the dictionary given by Ding Yi and studied it carefully.He understood everything Ding Yi said, a book similar to Shuowen Jiezi, only more detailed than it.

"Using this dictionary, first look at the radicals of the characters you want to look up, and then count the strokes of the radicals. Find it in the directory of this radical, and look at its page number in the word retrieval table. Find the place where the radicals are, and then count and clear them. Go to the strokes of the remaining radicals, and find the corresponding stroke column under the radicals, so you can look it up!" Old man Kong was a little ignorant, and after Ding Yi finished speaking, old man Kong tried to look up the characters for Kong.Sure enough, I found it in two or three clicks!
It's so convenient!This kid presumably had this dictionary for a long time, but there was no annotation.It's pretty thoughtful!
Next, Ding Yi discussed with Kong Yingda again. As for the simplified Chinese characters, the old man Kong said that it might be difficult, so he discussed with other great Confucians first before making a decision.Old man Kong insisted on writing Ding Yi's name on it, but Ding Yi politely refused, but couldn't help Old Kong's stubborn temper, so he agreed.

After solving the matter, Ding Yi left, leaving the problem to Old Man Kong.

Kong Yingda held the simplified dictionary given by Ding Yi and thought about it for a long time.I hurriedly took it and went out to meet friends.

Yan Silu, Yan Shigu, Chu Suiliang, Li Gang, Yu Shinan, and Ouyang Xun were all harassed by the old man one by one. Yan Silu, an 80-year-old man, wept with joy.Old man Kong was worried for a while, but fortunately Yan Shigu was comforting, so he stopped.

The others were also considerate of Mrs. Yan, and put their office in Yan's house.

Old Man Yan said to Kong Yingda: "Zhongda, can you report this matter to His Majesty?"

Old man Kong patted his forehead and said: "I forgot about this matter, I will go to the palace to report it!"

"You Kong Zhongda, how can you forget such an important event! Where is your usual calmness?" Old Man Yan stared blankly.

The others held back their laughter, watching Kong Yingda being reprimanded by Mr. Yan, they couldn't help it!
"Okay, don't laugh at Zhongda anymore. As high-ranking court officials, everyone has forgotten about this matter. Hmph..." Mr. Yan is the oldest, so he still has some authority.

A few people lowered their heads to read in embarrassment, and Kong Yingda went into the palace to report to Li Er.

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　In ancient times, it seemed that a stick of incense took about 15 minutes, so let’s count it like this!Some time is long, here count as 15!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)