Chapter 94 Text is the foundation of classics

This is the truth. If someone deliberately gives advice, those who are wise will naturally have a clear idea.

Hu Zi praised: "It's amazing, it's amazing! Lady Lady continues to make it. Let's go to the pool to try this water truck tomorrow morning. It's surrounded by small tubes. Why not call it a tube truck? How about it?"

"Come." Wang Geshu breathed, it was so good, the name of the trolley was natural. "By the way, have you... written the lantern essay?"

Hu Zi's smile froze.

Wang Ge came over to see before the case... all the blank bamboo slips were full of writing, all of which were repeated "stirrers", "stirrers", "ingots", "lights", "climbs", "climbs", and "lights".

I can't watch it anymore. I'm afraid that Wang Ge can hum the Journey to the West.

"I don't know any of these words. Can Hu Zi tell me?" She sincerely asked for advice, not thinking that a premature child would deliberately ruin Mo, Jian.

In an instant, Hu Zi's eyes lit up a little.

He sat over, picked up the bamboo slips of the word "lantern" and said, "The simplified word "lantern" is not commonly used now. When writing, the word "stirring" or "ingot" is often used. The earliest word "lantern" is "stirring". So I think... Is there no lamp instrument at the earliest? Or has it been recorded, but unfortunately it has not been known to the world?"

As soon as Wang Ge's mind appeared, Hu Zi continued: "No record of 'lantern' was found in the Yinxu Constitution."

Huan Zhen taught Wang Ge's sister and brother, and the "Yinxu Qiwen" was the "oracle bone inscription" she knew in her previous life.

She asked: "Why is the simplest word 'lamp' not commonly used?"

Hu Zi shook his head and said that he didn't know it. He said again: "This word appeared in Ji Kang's four-character poem. There is a poem that says 'The light shines and the flower curtains are long and long.' After him, there are also those who continue the writing of the word 'lamp'."

He picked up the words "stirrhea" and "ingot" and began to explain the difference between these two words: "The earliest lamp instrument in ancient times was called pottery beans. Pottery beans have feet, which are ingots; pottery beans have no feet, which are stirrups. However, there is also a 'lantern' that follows fire in "Lunheng"."

He picked up the "stirrhea" again and explained: "The gold beanware is called stirrup, also called stirrup; while the tiled beanware is only called "teng." He pointed to the bamboo slips with the word "teng".

Wang Gejian was fascinated by the fact that the word "Lan" had undergone so many evolutions and was so chaotic. Especially the word "Deng" alone, she thought the other party was like her, and she opened the radical because the bamboo slip was too narrow and could not be written.

Hu Zi said again: "Also, in Zhou Dynasty, 'Deng' and 'Stir' can be used for each other."

OK, it's even more messy.

Hu Zi smiled with his lips and said, and then he hit Wang Ge hard: "Why do the word "ding" pronounced differently with so many different characters "Lan"? Because this character is one of the different names of "Ding". There are other different names of "Ding"."

Wang Ge waved his hands together: "Senior brother, don't talk about it now, I have to think about it all for a day."

Hu Zi liked to listen to the word "Senior Brother", stood up, put his hands on his back, and said with a pace like a little adult: "Writing is the foundation of classics. We are here to practice philology to make the meaning of the word ", and find the source of the word."

"After teachings, then you can continue to write tribute."

"There are no bamboo slips."

Wang Ge took out his own bamboo slips from his bag. "I know how to make the slips, so don't worry."

The little guy finally showed his childishness and pouted.

"Oh. I can't write a poem, right? Haha."

Hu Zi bowed his hands to beg for mercy, which was considered an admission.

It was not too early, so Wang Ge sent him back first. The two stepped onto the curved corridor, the exterior walls of the house, the window frames, and even the scenery in the courtyard were soaked in Lu Li's beauty by lanterns.

The little guy tiptoed when he passed by, raised his hand and couldn't even reach Wang Ge, let alone him? But she still picked up Hu Zi like she was hugging Ah's brother at home.

The two looked at each other and watched all the lights in the corridor together in the bitter cold air. Shortly after Wang Ge returned to his house, "Du, Du" knocked on the door.

Just like last night, I only knocked twice.

When Bai He opened the door, he looked at her more than last night, and then knocked on the house again. The next door shouted again: "I know."

The Baihe did not move forward anymore, but flew out of the corridor, turned back to the house in the distance, knocked with its tip of its mouth, and waited for two breaths. The door of the house had not opened, and the Baihe really flew away this time.

Wang Ge then returned to the house and continued to make the water truck.

After eating breakfast the next day, the two of them came to the pool. Because they were close to overturning, the water flow from the keel-like scraper was very surging and stretched along the edge of the pool.

Wang Ge put the small tube car on, and the craftsman who was shaking and overturning saw it and asked loudly: "Does the girl make a wheel?"

"It's a water wheel." Wang Ge replied to him.

Where can I get such a waterwheel? The craftsman frowned and focused on driving the overturn.

The edges of the stone pond are uneven, and the impact force of the water flow in the depression is just right. Ten small water tubes are connected to water in turn, rotated very quickly, and then tilted to the top to drain the water. The rotation shaft drives the bamboo tube beside the little man who is busy and enjoys watching it. The tiger wants the bamboo man to rest.

After the craftsman took a look at him accidentally, he said a strange "Huh".

Wang Ge buried his head in erecting a miniature bamboo trough, and set up three sections from high to low, turning in the word "zhi". Under the last piece of bamboo trough, a more micro pounding pounding pounding was placed. In fact, the pounding pounding is a lever, and the water flowing from the bamboo trough is the driving force. When the water flows rapidly and slowly, a small "bar" hit begins.

After a few strokes, the ground was smashed out of a small hole, and mud and water splashed everywhere.

"Well!" The craftsman was temporarily suspended from his work, squatted over, looked at the rotating trolley, and then looked back at the other few that had to be hand-cranked at all times to drain water, and then caused the pounding mortar to overturn the bamboo material. "Girl, Xiaolang, if this trolley is made larger, just like those trolleys, it is bigger than the trolleys, is it..." Doesn't it take for manpower to shake it?

Wang Ge and Hu Zi looked at each other and smiled. She raised her jaw at the little guy and signaled him to say.

Hu Zi pointed to the waterfall not far away: "If you can divide a stream of water from the waterfall, you may not be able to try it. However, although Wang Jianggong is the first-class craftsman, he only understands the principle of running a tube truck. If you want to make a real large tube truck, you still have to build a car craftsman to guide the waterfall to try again and again. Wang Jianggong, let's put the tube truck here for the time being. I will enter school tomorrow, and I will go to Qingrong Hot Spring to take a bath."

"Yeah!" Wang Ge Huanxi.

The craftsman watched the two leave and murmured to himself: "The first-class craftsman... Wang Ge? She is Wang Ge? No wonder, no wonder he was able to pass the first-class exam!" Then he waved to the back and shouted: "Come here! Take care of the craft... I'll go find the chief."

Qingrong Hot Spring is located elsewhere, at least one mile away from the temple. There is no more bamboo forest here, and all the planted green tung trees are planted. After arriving, the two of them showed wooden signs for formal schoolchildren. Wang Ge was led by the girl servant into the right-hand passage. After passing a dome cave with a stone mountain landscape, several hot springs of different sizes appeared, and the other three sides were surrounded by green walls.

There is a nursery between the hot springs, with blooming flowers and green plants that not only decorate, but also slightly block the view between the springs.

The aroma, warm and humid smells all over the face, making people feel more pleasant.

The girl was about seven years old and had a sweet smile and said whispering: "Please go into the pool, and the servant washes her hair for her."

Wang Ge already knew the rules here and was not shy. The spring was full of living water, which was similar to the feeling of taking a hot spring in her previous life. While bathing in the spring, Tongmao helped her clean up the dirty hair and applied lice removal potion several times. If it weren't for Wang Ge's request, Tongmao would rarely speak actively, and he did not show any disgust because Wang Ge's hair was too many lice in his hair.

The foundation of the aristocratic race is revealed in front of Wang Ge every day.

Wang Ge also started from the trolley and slowly blossomed into the Xie clan's veritable talent and talent that was worthy of her first-class craftsmanship!

In "Shuowen": ingot (dìng), stirrup is also.

Bean: An ancient utensil. It was mostly made of pottery, called pottery beans.

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