Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 217: Calligraphy
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She was a little embarrassed and flustered at once, for fear that Jane had doubts, she hurriedly smiled and said, "When I didn't say it, you can teach us!"
A Jian smiled, and started teaching one by one, starting with Lian Ze.
Like a kid who just started to learn to write with a pen, Lianze's hand holding the brush was shaking slightly, and he felt awkward to hold the pen in his hand, and his body couldn't help shaking.
"Sister, Ajian brother..." Seeing his younger brother and sister staring at him with two big eyes, Lian Ze felt even more unnatural.
"You have just started learning, it doesn't matter, relax, and you will get used to it in the future!" Lian Fangzhou hurriedly smiled softly and comforted.
A Jane also smiled and said: "Your sister is right, everyone is like this at the beginning!"
Lian Ze's nervous heart was only slightly relaxed, and he took two breaths slowly, and A Jian almost taught three words with his hand stroke by stroke.
"Just write slowly like this, keep your hands steady, hold the pen tip, press hard, don't sway, and sit upright." Jane watched him write three by himself, and pointed.
Lian Ze looked at what he wrote, and then looked at what A shorthand wrote, and he was very discouraged.
Ajian patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "It was naturally bad at the beginning, but after four or five days, it will be completely different. After another one or two years, it will be extremely neat. Reading and writing are not You can learn well overnight, take your time!"
Lian Ze scratched his head, finally refreshed, smiled and said yes, practicing intently.
Lian Fangzhou glanced at the character A Jian demonstrated, but saw the strength of the pen, the iron-painted silver hook, the majestic atmosphere, and couldn't help but secretly praise it. She sighed more and more in her heart: A Jian's identity seems really not simple!
A Jian taught Lian Che and Lian Fangqing in turn, and finally arrived at Lian Fangzhou.
Seeing that it was his turn, Lian Fangzhou hurriedly straightened up, straightened his posture, and smiled at him, the teacher to please him.
A Jane suddenly became a little embarrassed and scratched her head, seeming to have encountered a big problem.
Lian Fangzhou, Daqi, looked at him in surprise, not knowing why.
"That," Ajian coughed, accompanied by a smiling face, hesitating but didn't know what to say.
A Jian felt even more embarrassed when Lian Fangzhou opened his eyes and looked at him strangely.
He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Well, or else, Fangzhou, you, can you see if you can..."
Lian Fangzhou looked a little impatient, and secretly said inexplicably, he pushed the paper in front of him, handed the brush over and smiled: "Write it again and follow the description for me!"
"Huh?" A Jian was taken aback first, and quickly nodded and smiled as if he was relieved: "Okay, okay! I'll write, you are so smart, you will surely follow it!"
Why does this sound so awkward?
Lian Fangzhou couldn't help but wonder.
When A Jian finished writing, she suddenly thought of it: Co-authoring A Jian is just trying to teach her whether or not to teach her!
This is really--
Lian Fangzhou couldn't help but "pushed" a sneer, causing Lian Ze and others to look up at her. She sternly said: "Nothing, continue, you all continue to write!"
Everyone wrote ten for each word at a time, and it took more than two quarters to write it, and all of them breathed.
Lian Fangqing let out a big "wheeze", put down the brush and shook his sore hand and complained: "It's really tired, it's so hard to write!"
Lian Fangzhou glared at her, and said unceremoniously: "If it is difficult to write, you must write! If anyone dares to be lazy, they have to hit the board!"
Lian Fangqing "Ah" stuck out his tongue.
The grandmother Sangu, who ate pine nuts with relish, vomited the skin of her mouth, and couldn’t help but chew and said: “Fangzhou, you and Qing’er don’t want to be the official master of Xiucai, just recognize a few words, then What are you doing severely? See you scared Qing'er!"
Lian Fangzhou turned around and smiled at Grandma Sangu: "I think it will be good for men and women to know more characters and read more books. Anyway, there will be no harm! Grandma Sangu, why don't you come to learn? "
Grandma Sangu was shocked to see Lian Fangzhou hit her idea, she hurriedly shook her hand and smiled: "No, really no need! I think it's good for me like this! You learn, you learn, haha!"
Grandma Sangu ate pine nuts and melon seeds next to her, and she never dared to interrupt their reading and writing.
Lian Fangzhou smiled slightly, and when she was scared, she stopped talking.
Otherwise, it is not a good thing that Grandma Sangu interrupted her from time to time to shake her military spirit.
Everyone has finished writing, so they put together what the four people wrote for comparison. Lian Fangqing’s writing is the worst, and Lian Fangzhou’s is naturally the most upright, but it's only upright. , What kind of brushwork is totally out of the question.
Lian Fangzhou also paid special attention to Lian Che's words, feeling somewhat satisfied.
"My sister is amazing! The writing is really good!" Lian Fangqing couldn't help but exclaimed.
"The little sycophants are sweet to your mouth!" Lian Fangzhou glared at the four sisters, and smiled: "Your brother Ajian's words are contrasted on the side, where is the best sister?"
A Jian smiled and said: "It's hard for you to write like this at the beginning, Fangzhou is really smart!"
"Yes, yeah, my sister is really amazing!" Lian Ze and Lian Che said the same when they met.
Lian Fangzhou was ashamed in his heart. I couldn’t use the traditional Chinese character, but I couldn’t count the number of simplified characters I wrote in my previous life. It would be better to do this kind of change of soup and medicine. You beginners, it's really shameless to see people!
"The three of you are also very good at writing, just practice more, and you will be able to write in a while!" A Jian smiled, and under Lian Fangzhou’s suggestion, commented one by one, circled and wrote A word that is better. After some comments, except for Lian Fangzhou, Lian Che got the most circles. Lian Ze and Lian Fangqing also have it.
Lian Che originally wanted to go to school. He wrote better than others. Lian Ze and others thought it was justified.
However, seeing what I wrote is worthy of recognition, my confidence suddenly increased a bit, and I became interested in continuing to learn.
There is too much to learn at the beginning, so I will only learn to write these three words tonight.
Lian Fangzhou saw that the three people were in high spirits, so he let them practice for a while. She got up and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water and wait to wash her hands and feet.
Pushing open the door, the cold north wind swept toward his face, and Lian Fangzhou couldn't help tightening his clothes. I thought in my mind: When the cotton harvest is sold for money, we must rebuild a big new house. The kitchen must not be kept outside.
Through the faint light from the window, things like many thin foam particles are falling from the sky, densely packed, silent, with a light and elegant melody, it is one of the heart to see Zhen Yixi.