Sun Fang's words were too harsh, and in Cheng Liang's ears, there was a faint dislike, so he couldn't help but defend himself.

Sun Fang was speechless, and said with a cold face for a long time, "You go back, I'm going to work." ”

She plans a time for herself every day, and according to this point, she arrives at the store more than half an hour earlier than the time required by the store.

If you delay any longer, it's good not to be late.

It's already on this, Cheng Liang was also a little stabbed, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, you go to work, if you need my help with anything, just go to me, I will definitely handle it properly." ”

Sun Fang let out a "hmm", stepped on the bicycle, stepped on the pedals vigorously, and rushed out in a hurry.

Cheng Liang looked at it for a while, touched the gray-blue satchel, and left on the bike.

Lin Wei accompanied Li Qiwang Azhen to have breakfast and went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and then sat down with them to chat.

Since Li Qi knew her professional level and busyness, he didn't assign her many tasks, but just asked her not to leave her calligraphy behind.

"You were busy translating before, and you haven't practiced calligraphy for a while, right? Since you don't go to school today and you don't have anything to do in the morning, do you want to write two words for us?"

Li Qi pointed to the study, "The paper, pen and ink are all in the study, do you think you want to write in the study, or take it out and write in the yard?"

Wang Azhen smiled silently.

Lin Wei sat on the stool, very unwilling to move. People say that practice makes perfect, and she hasn't practiced writing for so long, so if she really wants to write, she must be hand-born, in case the writing is worse than before......

"I'm going to get you pen and ink?"

Li Qi looked at her ink like this and raised his eyebrows.

This man is full of weakness.

"Ahh Lin Wei laughed dryly, and quickly stood up, "It's too troublesome to take things around, so I'll write them in the house and take them out." ”

Writing in the study with no one staring, she was able to relax. If the first one is poorly written, she can write again, in short, she can show him the one that is relatively satisfactory.

He paused at the door of the study, and then stepped in with heavy steps.

Grinding ink, laying paper, pressing the paperweight, closing my eyes and thinking about the poems to be written for a while, closing my eyes and taking a few deep breaths, and then picking up the pen when I adjusted my emotions.

When a poem by Li Bai was written and the moment she put pen to paper, Lin Wei herself was a little incredible, she didn't have stagnation, and she did it in one go?

Amazing!

After reading the words that had obviously improved a lot compared to before, Lin Wei took the piece of paper out after it dried out a little.

Li Qi looked at her with an expression of disbelief, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and he was pulled by his wife's sleeve, so he reluctantly softened his expression.

"Sir. ”

When Lin Wei stepped forward and handed him the calligraphy work, he still had a puzzled expression.

She really hasn't practiced writing for a long time, but she can write well, and she seems to have made a breakthrough......

It feels like a dream!

"Huh!"

Li Qi glanced at Lin Wei in surprise, then turned back to calligraphy, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked, "How long has it been since you practiced calligraphy?"

"It's been about two months. Lin Wei thought for a while, "It started from the day it was determined that the second round of selection would be held." ”

What the hell is this expression?

Lin Wei looked at Li Qi and couldn't understand his thoughts.

"It's progressed!"

Li Qidao, "I also prepared a basket of words to educate you. ”

Progress is progress, and she can see that she has improved a lot this time, but she can't understand why she has improved.

Obviously, I didn't put that much effort into the calligraphy.

"I obviously haven't practiced calligraphy for so long, why did I suddenly improve? Looking at your expression, it seems a little incredible......

Without waiting for Lin Wei to finish speaking, Li Qi said, "Mood! is probably the influence of your mood." The contrast between your current words and your previous words is too obvious, unless your mood has changed, there will not be so much progress, and there will be no faint hint of your own style. ”

Words are like people, these words have been said by many people, and there is indeed a reason for its existence. Just like Lin Wei before, her words are neat but with a little urgency, and the words are a little floating, like people can't sink.

Looking at it now, this word is full of atmosphere and freedom, hidden and windy, compared with before, it seems to be written by two people.

Lin Wei listened to Li Qi's words and was a little confused.

Mood?

What is that?

Mood change?

In fact, she didn't feel any psychological changes in herself......

"You have a good handwriting this time, practice it well when you go back, and consolidate your style. Li Qi thought for a while and said directly, "Or don't go back, you don't have anything to do anyway, just take advantage of the familiarity you have now, write a few more to find out the feeling." ”

Looking at Lin Wei's words this time, Li Qi couldn't help but say something, and drove people into the study.

Lin Wei: "......"

She obviously came to visit them and was going to chat with them, but how did she change now?

It's become a word practice!

"Let's go in and write for a while. Wang Azhen waved her hand, "Your husband is also good to you, practice makes perfect, strike while the iron is hot, these sayings illustrate a word, you must seize every opportunity to change." ”

Lin Wei nodded and obediently entered the study.

After she left, Li Qi looked at her calligraphy again and nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Wang Azhen was a little surprised, "What's wrong? ”

As he spoke, his hand was stretched out.

"Here you go, you look good. ”

Li Qi handed over the calligraphy, and when he saw that Wang Azhen didn't move for a while, he asked again, "Didn't you see it?"

Seeing that he was so anxious, Wang Azhen sighed, "I'm not a three-year-old kid who doesn't know anything, how can I not see the difference? Although my handwriting level is not as good as yours, my appreciation ability is not inferior to yours." ”

Li Qi was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, and then looked at Wang Azhen, "Hehe, the class has an axe, forgive me." ”

It is an indisputable fact that her handwriting is better than before, but more importantly, her handwriting is much more free. ”

There is some artistic conception.

If you want to live a happy life, it may be a good choice to be free and easy.

At this time, Lin Wei, who was about to practice a few words, didn't know what they said, she just looked at the thick stack of paper on the table and sighed,

When she goes back to school, she doesn't have so much time off and doesn't let her sit down with them......