Chapter 313: A Great Man
As it turns out, Wang Yang was overthinking, and Li Si was not here to suggest to Wang Yang to waste the text...
He came to Wang Yang and immediately started painting, telling Wang Yang that those words are very good to use and can make conversation faster.
Wang Yang was delighted and thought that it was natural, otherwise why would he have to lose his energy to develop his writing?
Li Si also said that he felt that these simple hieroglyphs are very good, and it is best to expand them vigorously so that children can learn too.
Wang Yang narrowed his eyes and listened to Li Si's meaning, not to waste words, but to waste pictures?
Neither thought, he immediately rejected it.
Wang Yang has long thought about this issue, and painting naturally cannot be abolished. In this era of lack of photography, the best "film and television works" are painting.
Moreover, painting is their language now. At least it is impossible to abolish painting before pictograms have developed and improved.
You should know how hieroglyphs come from? Painting comes from!
It's like building a tall building. The foundation is unstable. How can I build it?
Li Si's imagination is really ahead of his own.
Wang Yang solemnly instructed Li Si: "Don't care about those simple hieroglyphs, try your best to perfect complex pictures, so that every child can be irrigated by painting when he grows up."
Painting really carries too many things. This communication method, which has been popular in the tribe for more than ten years, has proved its success. There are too many advantages to it and is still the main communication method for the time being.
Li Si did not hear Wang Yang's explanation. Although he was confused, he did not dare to say anything. He thought that Wang Yang had his own arrangements and he just needed to do what Wang Yang told him.
Watching Li Si leave, Wang Yang slowly smiled again. It seems that even the diehard Li Si, the diehard, has discovered the benefits of hieroglyphs. I believe that no one will reject the development in this area.
He did not explain in detail to Li Si because he couldn't explain it. He probably had to make countless metaphors. It's not certain whether he could understand it. He wouldn't explain the surname Suo.
Any waste of time seems shameful to him.
He came to the stream to wash his face, took a bag, carefully folded up some clay boards, and came to the burning kiln.
At the entrance of the kiln, several adults were sweating profusely and adding firewood to it. Some adults were working hard to fan the fire, which made the fire grow and the temperature of the kiln burning increased.
Wang Yang's arrival did not affect them, but just smiled at Wang Yang and continued to work.
This is the result of Wang Yang's unanimous request. In the past, when he came, everyone stopped working and ran over to say hello, and then saw if Wang Yang wanted to announce something new.
Wang Yang was speechless, looking at the people waiting for him to announce his new plan, muttering in his heart: "Why are you so many things announced every day?"
Although this is very emperor-like, it is obviously not very suitable for Wang Yang for the time being.
This is not to say that he does not want to be an emperor. As a normal man who has been deeply influenced by the traditional culture of ancient and modern times for five thousand years, how could he not want to be an emperor?
That is the highest honor and the highest power. Even if it is a woman, will Wu Zetian still be produced?
It is conceivable how much the Emperor's influence has on normal people, even if it is just a false name.
Wang Yang also wanted to be an emperor. To be honest, he is now equivalent to an emperor and has power above ten thousand people, but this emperor is not easy to be an emperor at all.
As for the glory that wears gold and silver, thousands of people follow... Ahem, gold and silver are both metals, can they be used as the tip of a spear?
Putting down the bag, Wang Yang carefully took out the clay board. Everyone gathered around and saw that there were hieroglyphs on the clay board, with the font hollow and penetrated the clay board.
"Crain all these into shape." Wang Yang said to the people.
The few people didn't ask much, and put it aside and prepared to burn the next furnace.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and helped several adults burn the kiln on a plate, fanning the air, and throwing away the charcoal.
His physical strength and explosive power are among the top in the tribe. He is young at this time, and he is very energetic when he is full of energy. The adults are exhausted, and he is still working, wiping sweat and other things, without any sign of fatigue.
This is naturally due to the long-term regular exercise when I was a child. No matter what I do, persistence is the biggest obstacle. Without a persistent heart, it is difficult to have any effect.
He has been practicing for so many years and is the top one in the tribe in all aspects...
The adults often looked at him admiringly and discussed his physical fitness. Obviously, they all wanted to be in such a good state.
Sometimes Wang Yang would tell them how he exercised. The scenes he drew were repeated constantly, and he would draw many pictures of the same picture.
The difference is that the trees in the painting grow, flourish, wither, and wither, while the self in the painting maintains the same movement. He wants to tell everyone a truth: there is actually no way to exercise, and persistence is the most important thing.
It's a very inspiring thing, and such a living object is right in front of me. Logically, everyone should insist on training like him.
But it is a pity that there are still wild people in the human surname at this time, and it is easy to get irritated if you do something for a long time.
So their work is sometimes exchanged frequently, which undoubtedly affects the efficiency of work, but Wang Yang still feels very happy and doesn't care.
According to his words, what else can primitive humans be required? It would be good to be able to work with the surname of the child, and they would not be lazy, and they might become all-rounders who can become any job in the future.
Suddenly, Wang Yang laughed inexplicably. He recalled his life in this world and sighed a little. It turned out that he had also developed good qualities without realizing it.
"I have become an amazing person, too..." He thought for a moment, but he couldn't be proud of it.
His persistence was because he didn't want to be eaten by wild animals.
His efforts were because he didn't want to be starved to death.
His sense of responsibility is because he doesn't want to live too far.
Before he knew it, he went from a confused and chaotic young man to another person with goals and persistence.
From a person who only thinks about living well, to the current situation where everyone can live well.
A man!
He likes the word "man" very much. This word not only represents the surname, but also represents maturity, stability, and responsibility.
Now, he seemed to be able to put the word man on his head with justification, and he felt a burst of pride and pride.
At night, after another competition was held, Wang Yang lay comfortably on the granary and looked at the stars. Looking at the dazzling starry sky, he felt very comfortable and relaxed physically and mentally.
The hanging Milky Way spread all over the sky like a ribbon. It was a truly silver ribbon, very dazzling. It really compared the curved little moon on the other side of the night sky and snatched away a lot of glory.
From this point of view, the little moon is so miserable and pitiful.
I guess even God felt that the little moon was too pitiful, so he quickly pulled a thick cloud over to cover the little moon. As a result, the starry sky seemed to be a little brighter.
Wang Yang was blowing the cool breeze and was in a very relaxed mood.
"Dongdongdongdong" An adult climbed onto the roof. He participated in the competition like everyone else. Unfortunately, he did not win, so he fought with everyone for several matches, and finally captured the heart of a woman, and once.
He was tired now, and the tribe seemed very quiet. Everyone had finished what they should fight and do. The day passed like this, and they went to bed to prepare for the new day.
He felt some questions and couldn't help but come up to ask Wang Yang.
But when he saw Wang Yang closing his eyes and falling asleep peacefully, he didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to sleep aside.
The rainy season is not there, and the night is always extremely cool. Everyone loves this weather very much, it is dry and refreshing and very comfortable.
After sleeping until dawn, Wang Yang felt that the morning light was a little dazzling and opened his eyes slightly.
There are no mountains nearby, and the granary is built by the forest. On the endless grassland, you can see the morning glow in the distance, which is red and the sky is the same. If you don’t know, you might think it is dusk.
He was used to seeing such scenes when he opened his eyes. Even if he was so beautiful at this time, it would be difficult to have more emotions. At most, he felt in a good mood.
The adult had already gotten up, carrying a bowl of hot wheat fruit lean meat porridge, slowly climbed up to the roof, and then placed it in front of him.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and made a move to brush his teeth and wash his face, saying that he had not washed up yet. The adult touched his head, expressing embarrassment.
Then I couldn't wait to ask questions I didn't have time to ask yesterday.
"What are you doing for burning those engraved clay boards?"
They often have some questions, especially when Wang Yang wants to do something. Generally speaking, they will not ask Wang Yang directly, but drive the people to ask and then tell everyone.
But this time, no one asked about burning the clay board, so he had to ask.
This is driven by curiosity, just to figure out why, sometimes Wang Yang will explain, sometimes Wang Yang will not.
It is good to be able to figure it out, and if Wang Yang doesn't explain, they have no other ideas.
Wang Yang thought about it, how should we explain this?
His idea was to completely fix the clay board so that it would not be easily damaged. Then everyone could copy it with the clay board, which was a bit like the brush and calligraphy of later generations, further improving the writing speed of hieroglyphs.
Of course, the main thing is to be more standardized and standardized, otherwise it will be troublesome to draw a sheep into a deer.
The most important thing is that he was afraid that everyone would forget these hundred words. Although there were not many, everyone’s memory was not good, and the conversation was limited to the surname.
They won't discuss the exquisiteness of the bowl and the dish. Over time, they will be somewhat unfamiliar and forgotten.
Chapter completed!