In the study room of the General Mansion of the Western Liang Kingdom, there are two young children who are practicing calligraphy seriously with one desk and one pen each.

The older boy lowered his eyebrows, his fair and handsome face was very serious, while the delicate and immature girl on the side frowned, and her delicate little mouth was very unhappy. looked at the picture that she had drawn badly, her eyebrows and eyes locked, and she was very willful and pulled away.

Xiao Nianzi, who had no intention of painting, peeked at the meticulous person opposite, flexibly turning her small black eyes, her eyebrows stretched, and her thin lips gently hooked. She seemed to have a ghost idea.

She sneaked behind the boy quietly, and wanted to tease him jokingly, but she was attracted by the boy's handwriting, the font was smooth and free, although it was still a little immature, but when she was a child, she thought it was a great good word.

Xiao Nianzi retracted his thoughts of playing, continued to return to his desk, and wrote hard, but he couldn't write the boy's flowing font, and the young Nianzi had no patience, and with a momentary frustration, he directly complained.

"If you don't write it, if you don't write it, you can't write it well, in Brother Zi, let's go out and play." ”

Luo Zaizi, who was five years older, shook his head with a smile, he put down the pen gently, brushed his sleeves and walked to Xiao Nianzi's side, his eyebrows and eyes were full of doting on her, "Aren't you afraid that your father will come back and ask you about your homework?"

How could the ghostly and clever Xiao Nianzi be easily bluffed, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed optimistic: "Don't be afraid, there is Brother Zaiz." ”

Luo Zaizi shook his head helplessly, and looked down at the painting that she had graffitied, "That's it, I'll teach you, otherwise, I will be the one who will be punished in the end." ”

Xiao Nianzi was very happy to hold Luo Zaiz's arm, and her curved eyebrows were very funny.

Luo Zaizi naturally walked behind her, took the ghost and clever villain in his arms, took Xiao Nianzi's right hand, placed the pen in her palm, his eyes were serious, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, "Let's start?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Nianzi's innocent smile set off the ripples in Luo Zaiz's heart, and the fingers attached to Nianzi's hand tightened slightly.

"Nianzi, I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy. ”

Under the guidance of her eldest brother, Xiao Nianzi was very happy to see the beautiful fonts appear in her pen, and she was very puzzled when she looked at the "sub-period" left by Luo Zaiz at the place of payment. "Brother Zi, what does this mean?"

Xiao Nianzi, who looked up suddenly, her delicate lips swept across Luo Zaiz's cheeks like a breeze blowing willows.

Luo Zaiz's little face stiffened slightly, let go of the little hand he was holding, and looked at the villain in his arms dotingly, "It's a bosom friend." ”

“……”

Lin Nianzi's thoughts were racing rapidly, and when she stepped into the ancient gate with the door railing written on it, and saw a roll of seemingly simple bamboo characters hanging on the wall, she couldn't move her footsteps.

The pen is vigorous and powerful, every pause, every end shows the charm of the writer's skills.

She stood in front of the bamboo slip in a daze, her eyes staring at her stupidly, something flickering in her deep eyes, and her thin lips seemed to tremble slightly.

The payment on the "sub-period" is actually the sub-period.

Peng Haoyu noticed Lin Nianzi's abnormality, patted her shoulder gently, and kindly reminded: "Nianzi, don't miss the business." ”

Lin Nianzi brushed away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and absentmindedly replied to the senior brother with an "um", turned to look at the staff on the side, and hurriedly left a sentence: "Senior brother, you wait a moment." ”