Both Huang Feihong's parents and others in the Imperial Preceptor's Office were shocked by Huang Feihong's performance.
This child is just two years old.
A few days ago, I wasn't very fluent in my speech.
But at this moment, it was extremely smooth.
Not only is the wording clear, but many truths can also be explained clearly.
And, he has the ability to never forget.
Huang Fusheng was just joking and read two books to Huang Feihong.
I thought that a child as young as Huang Feihong would not be interested.
The result was that Huang Fusheng was shocked.
Two books, although there are not many words.
But after Huang Feihong watched it once.
I was able to memorize it word for word.
Huang Fusheng was surprised and found a slightly more complicated book.
Huang Feihong didn't even know some of the words in it, but after Huang Fusheng taught him once, Huang Feihong had already memorized them deeply.
I took another look at the entire book.
I can memorize them all.
At this time, Huang Fusheng was completely confused.
Oh My God!
When did my son become a child prodigy with a photographic memory?
Although I was very smart in the past, I was not to this level.
Huang Fusheng quickly found Ye Qingyun.
"What's going on?"
Ye Qingyun was dragged all the way to Huang Fusheng's residence.
"Brother Ye, my son has become a child prodigy!"
Huang Fusheng said with excitement.
"child prodigy?"
Ye Qingyun was startled.
I wonder if your son has always been amazing?
You can walk when your fart gets bigger.
At eight months he looks like a two or three year old child.
He is only two years old now and is almost as tall as a six-year-old child.
When Ye Qingyun saw Huang Feihong.
Only then did he truly realize what Huang Fusheng meant by prodigy.
I saw Huang Feihong sitting behind the desk, holding a writing brush and writing something on a piece of white paper.
Ye Qingyun came over to take a look.
Good guy!
This character is really beautifully written.
Although he is still not as good as himself, he is already a bit like a calligraphy master.
What shocked Ye Qingyun the most was what Huang Feihong wrote.
Read more than ten thousand volumes!
Write like a god!
Just these two sentences.
But it revealed a very good spirit.
Ye Qingyun looked stunned.
Aren't these two sentences said by a famous ancient person from my original world?
Why did it appear in Huang Feihong's writing?
After writing the last stroke, Huang Feihong put the brush aside.
There was a smile on his face.
"Uncle Ye, what do you think of these two sentences written by this junior?"
Ye Qingyun looked strange.
Good guy.
I named you Huang Feihong because I hope you can be as good at fighting as Master Huang in the future.
Why did you give up martial arts and follow literature?
Are you worthy of such a famous name?
Chapter completed!