Early the next morning, Mu Chen walked out of another room in the hotel and knocked on the door of the three sisters' rooms.

Thinking of Alice's "madness" last night, he was really speechless.

No wonder they all say that the Yanmar is enthusiastic and unrestrained, these French little girls are wavering, one by one, if I am not full of self-control, wouldn't I be pushed back and eaten?

Hey, this world, it's too dangerous!

Mu Chen smiled bitterly, thinking that after giving Alice a massage last night, he pushed Arya again, and finally even Ellie, a woman, had the courage to ask him to help her massage, Mu Chen really had no choice!

finally finished massaging the three women, and Mu Chen was almost tired!

And the three Alice sisters are so comfortable that they all fall asleep on the sofa!

There was no way, Mu Chen could only carry them to the bed one by one, and then leave the room alone.

As for today, Mu Chen can't rest, because he has to accompany the three Alice sisters to participate in a cultural exchange meeting hosted by the on-campus club of Jinling University.

This is also another purpose of Alice's three sisters coming to China this time, to carry out cultural exchanges.

"Mu, you're amazing!"

As soon as the door was opened, Alice rushed up, hung on Mu Chen, and imprinted a mouthful on his face excitedly: "Last night was the most comfortable night in my life!"

Can you feel uncomfortable?

Master massage techniques are not called for nothing!

Mu Chen was secretly proud.

On the contrary, it was Ellie, a little shy, and when she saw Mu Chen, she pretended to forget the scene last night, and greeted him with a very strange expression.

……

On the same day, Jinling University specially took the exchange students of the French Polytechnic University to visit the Guoyunlou Art Museum, with the purpose of letting them feel the charm of traditional Chinese culture.

The three sisters also participated in the event, and visited the school history museum, the modern celebrity calligraphy and painting exhibition, and the inscription rubbing exhibition.

Later, I listened to the quintessence of Kunqu Opera and Peking Opera, wore Hanfu, and listened to the calligraphy teacher introduce the historical evolution of Chinese characters.

Calligraphy is the traditional culture of China, and it is a wonderful piece of art in China and even in the world.

In order to allow them to intuitively appreciate the beauty of traditional Chinese culture and have a deeper understanding of the charm of Chinese civilization and writing, the Faculty of Liberal Arts and the Calligraphy Club jointly organized a calligraphy competition for them to copy calligraphy, and let the members of the Calligraphy Club of Jinling University perform and write some classic works on the spot.

The scene of the event.

Looking at her hand holding the brush but shaking, Alice felt like she was about to cry, obviously it was just a brush, just hold it, how could she still tremble.

And the words she wrote were like a dog's crawling, ugly to death, and it was miserable.

She turned her head to look at Arya and Alyse beside her, and found that they were concentrating on copying the notebook, holding the pen calmly, and the font was dignified and graceful, and it seemed that they had no trouble at all, and they were suddenly even more shocked.

"Mu, teach me how to write with a brush. Alice asked for help from Mu Chen, who was on the side.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Mu Chen shook his head and laughed again and again.

"Mu, don't laugh, if you laugh again, I'll ignore you!" Alice stomped her foot and sneered in shame.

"Okay, I don't laugh, I'll teach you to write. Mu Chen walked behind her and held her white and tender little hand.

Mu Chen also learned calligraphy when he was a child, and he couldn't take it on the table, but it was enough to teach a little French girl.

Alice felt the broad chest behind her and the charming masculine aura emanating from Mu Chen's body, leaning happily on his arms, letting him control his little hands.

Seeing their ambiguous postures, Arya on the side stomped her feet jealously, knowing that he also pretended not to write.

"There are eight basic strokes of Chinese characters, namely 'dot (,), horizontal (one), vertical (丨), apostrophe (丿), 捺 (乀), fold (乛), bend (), hook (亅)', also known as 'Yongzi Eight Methods'. If you want to practice calligraphy and write Chinese characters, you must first learn the eight methods of Yongzi. ”

Mu Chen explained while instructing Alice to write.

"Mu, is your calligraphy also beautiful?" Alice asked obsessively, looking up at his handsome face.

"It's still eye-catching. Mu Chen smiled slightly.

"Then you write one for me to see, and I'll collect it. Alice said coquettishly.

Mu Chen thought about it and was about to start writing.

Suddenly, a rather arrogant voice came from not far away: "I see that the calligraphy of you calligraphy club members is also average, far from those in those celebrity calligraphy exhibitions, I thought it was so powerful, it disappointed me." ”

"Millers Mott, watch your words. ”

A calligraphy club member who was performing calligraphy turned red, and looked at a French man standing in front of his table with some shame.

As a Chinese and a member of the calligraphy club of Jinling University, calligraphy is his pride.

Now he is ridiculed and looked down upon by a Frenchman, which not only makes him feel insulted, but also makes him feel that he has lost the face of his country.

"I'm sorry, I'm just telling the truth. Milles grinned indifferently, walked in front of the rest of the calligraphy club members, and shook his head incessantly, "General, average, all average, none of them can enter my eyes." ”

His arrogant comments instantly aroused the indignation of a group of calligraphy club members, who looked at him angrily, thinking that he was deliberately humiliating them and humiliating Huaxia.

"Millers, so you should know how to do calligraphy?" said one of the students, putting down his pen and grimacing.

His name is Zhou Li, and he is the vice president of the Calligraphy Society.

Although calligraphy can not be compared with those famous masters, it is definitely not too bad, and has won the second prize of the 9th National College Student Calligraphy Competition, second only to President Fang Yu in the school.

Nowadays, a Frenchman actually says that his calligraphy is average, how can he swallow this breath.

"Of course, and it's a little better than what you wrote. Millers said proudly.

"Then please ask Millers to wave a little pen and ink and let us have a glimpse, how about it?" Zhou Li suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"That's what I mean!" Millers sneered, then walked over to a desk, picked up a handful of wolf's hair, and began to write freely on rice paper.

The rest of the people immediately stopped their movements and came to watch.

Even the leading teacher, Lin Yue, the vice dean of the Faculty of Arts, was also alarmed.

"Phew!"

When he saw the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection" written by Millers floating on the paper one by one, everyone in the audience was amazed and looked at him in amazement.

it!

Is this a calligraphy written by a Frenchman?

In an instant, the students in the audience were stunned!

It's so well written, isn't it?

I didn't expect him to be a foreigner who could write Huaxia's line so well, the level is so high, look at his words, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the strength is vigorous, in one go, he is definitely a calligraphy master.

"Well, what I'm writing should be okay, isn't it a little better than yours?" Millers said with a swipe of his pen when he finished writing the last word, put down the wolf's hair, glanced at everyone, and said with a smug face.

Five more is here! Three more chapters will be added tomorrow, a total of eight chapters!

(End of chapter)