Chapter 214 Photographic memory

 Lu Chaochao stood opposite the senior brothers blankly.

There is a large group of senior brothers, and Lu Chaochao is the only one.

 This comparison will make anyone cry.

“It’s not good for a group of senior brothers to compete with a two-year-old junior sister, isn’t it?”

"How about we just pick one?" Everyone murmured in their hearts. Princess Zhaoyang won't cry when she loses, right?

 When the emperor becomes angry, they will not be able to get any favors from him.

 The emperor took great pains to let the princess go to school.

Lu Chaochao sat on the stool obediently: "You guys come on together. I'm going home to drink milk..."

 Everyone is even more upset, he is still a baby drinking milk.

Yuan Shoufu glanced at Lu Chaochao.

At first, he just wanted to repay Lu Chaochao for saving his grandson.

 But when he truly saw Lu Chaochao's talent, he took it seriously.

 This is the wisest of all his disciples.

"Compared to what? She probably hasn't even learned the Three Character Classic." The students didn't know what to do.

 Lu Chaochao slowly raised his little hand: "I have learned it!"

The little doll was sitting on the stool, shaking its head: "In the beginning, human nature is good..."

"Jade is not cut, not a device…"

"Three lights, the sun, moon and stars..." The little guy muttered and shook his head.

“Master, I only taught you this far today, I don’t know what happens next...” Lu Chaochao waved his hands, and the little knot on his head was dangling.

  Master Zhu looked at her in shock.

"I, I didn't teach it! I haven't taught it yet. I just read it to them to make them familiar with it. I only read it once!" Master Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

 All the students looked at each other.

“Brother Lu, have you taught her to recite the Three Character Sutra at home?” a classmate joked.

Lu Yanshu smiled and said nothing.

"Let's take the Four Books and Five Classics test. Chaochao is two years old and has not learned the interpretation yet. How about you memorize it first, and then Chaochao?" Lu Yanshu looked at his classmates and friends.

 They pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Do as Brother Lu said."

 The young people who had already participated in the examination did not participate.

 Winning or losing is not honorable to them.

 It is only serious to prepare for the test with peace of mind.

 In the first round, a disciple from Class A was sent, who had already obtained the title of scholar and was a thirteen-year-old scholar.

If it weren't for Lu Yanshu, he would also be a famous little genius in the capital.

“Listen carefully, you know the Three-Character Classic, so I will recite the Three-Character Classic to you. I learned the Three-Character Classic when I was four years old, and it only took me one day to recite it!”

 Everyone was in an uproar.

 “It took me three days and I was really stupid.”

 “It took me two days.”

Someone asked Lu Yanshu: "Brother Lu, how long did it take you?"

Lu Yanshu smiled slightly and said, "Three times."

 Everyone was sour, the young boy pursed his lips, and his brother read it six times.

The young scholar put his hands behind his back and recited the full text without any hesitation for half an hour.

Lu Chaochao imitated his gaze, word for word, and even the order of his pauses was exactly the same.

 Recite the entire text without any hesitation.

Everyone looked surprised: "Brother Lu, your family started enlightenment so early? A two-year-old child has actually learned the Three Character Classic and recited the entire text!" Two years old!

 “No wonder you dare to send it to the academy.”

Only the young scholar looked at Lu Chaochao suspiciously. Was it his misunderstanding?

 His throat was a little itchy at the time, and when his head was on his back and his buttocks were stinging, he mispronounced a word, but everyone didn't hear it clearly.

 But Lu Chaochao also mispronounced it!

Did she really learn it in advance?

The little scholar frowned, that’s impossible, right? Ha, you can’t learn it on the spot, right? !

 Ha, it’s impossible.

The little scholar stood in the corner without saying a word, pursed his lips and observed Lu Chaochao.

Lu Yuanxiao also entered the Imperial College by virtue of his status as Lu Chaochao.

Li Siqi looked angry: "So many senior brothers are bullying Chaochao. Aren't you afraid that your sister will cry? You still laugh!"

 Lu Yuanxiao touched his face: "Did I laugh? Hehe, it's good. Finally, I'm not the only one who was hit!"

Lu Yuanxiao smiled extremely happily, hiding his merit and fame.

 “Who’s next?” Lu Chaochao asked obediently. "Hey, the little guy is still here." Everyone laughed and didn't take her seriously at all.

"Sister Zhaoyang is so confident, so I asked the eldest brother to dampen your spirit." The eldest prince's eyebrows were raised with a hint of arrogance.

“Did Lu Yanshu teach you the Analects of Confucius?”

Lu Chaochao shook his head: "Eldest brother never taught me how to read. Elder brother." He never taught me the Three-Character Classic either.

  【Yo yo yo, this is the doll adopted by Concubine Hui...】

Lu Yanshu’s eyes twitched.

The eldest prince was very knowledgeable in the Imperial Academy. When there was no prince, he was the most popular and almost became the crown prince.

 It's just that Concubine Hui doesn't seem to want him to stay in power.

 “In my free time, I have recited the entire Analects of Confucius, a total of twenty chapters and sixteen thousand words.”

 “Sister Zhaoyang, listen carefully.”

“Confucius said: “Isn’t it true that one should learn from time to time and practice it?” Have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman who doesn't know something but doesn't get upset? "The eldest prince put one hand behind his back and said in deep thought.

 The eldest prince wanted to join the chief minister several times, but he was rejected by the chief minister.

The full text of The Analects of Confucius may not be understood by children because it is convoluted and convoluted.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao was drowsy.

 The little head is moving bit by bit and I can't even lift it up.

 The corners of the eldest prince's lips curled up slightly, and a trace of satisfaction overflowed from his brows.

 Half an hour later.

"Princess Zhaoyang, it's your turn." The eldest prince looked at Yuan Shoufu, who looked calm, as if he had great confidence in Lu Chaochao.

Lu Chaochao rubbed his eyes sleepily: "Has the eldest prince finished memorizing it?"

The eldest prince glanced at her disdainfully.

“I’ll finish it naturally. Princess Zhaoyang loses, so don’t cry…”

Lu Chaochao looked at him in surprise: "Teach? My eldest brother never teaches me."

 “He said it was very frustrating to teach me.”

"Besides, why are you crying? Do you still need to learn this?" Lu Chaochao was very surprised, and the shock on her face did not seem to be fake.

 “Twenty articles, only sixteen thousand words.”

She stood up and yawned.

“Confucius said: “Isn’t it true that one should learn from time to time and practice it?” "The little guy's voice was milky, but as she recited every sentence, the smiles on everyone's faces slowly solidified.

 The childish voice sounded, and the expressions on everyone's faces became solemn.

Silence, an eerie silence in the whole place.

Everyone stared blankly at the two-year-old boy and recited the entire text verbatim.

When her voice stopped, everyone was left in deep silence.

The eldest prince pointed at her, his fingertips trembling.

"you!"

"you…"

 Two years old, she is only two years old!

 Everyone looked at her in horror, and some even shouted in shock: "I've been studying for ten years, but I haven't recited the entire text yet!"

 “Neither have I.”

 “I...neither did I.” His eyes were dazed, as if he had received a huge blow.

“Lu can’t teach Chao Chao. What I have is not enough for her to learn.” Lu Yanshu’s tone was sincere.

 The outside world calls him a genius.

 But in front of the court, a small witch can see a big witch.

If others are not firm enough, her talent is enough to destroy everyone's faith.

 All persistence and hard study are meaningless in front of her.

 Her photographic memory is only part of it.

 She drew inferences from one case to another and drew conclusions from analogies. The Creator gave her all the best in the world.

The eldest prince's lips were tightened, and his eyes were sharp with a hint of fear.

His thoughts moved slightly and he suddenly asked: "Sister Zhaoyang, have you studied the Analects of Confucius?"

 Lu Chaochao nodded.

 “Learned.”

 “I just learned it from you.”

 (End of this chapter)

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