Chapter Fifty-Eight: Your Words Are Ugly.
Gu Qingzi was about to make a move to turn his head, and the person sitting behind the desk saw through his intentions.
"You're not mistaken, this is the Scholar's Pavilion. ”
He was very natural, and pointed to the other table and chair in the room, "Sit down, your study task today is the same as the previous days, just do what the master instructs." If there's anything you don't understand or don't understand, ask me. ”
Gu Qingzi walked back honestly, and after sitting down, she asked, "What about sir?" She didn't dare to look at people, especially such a good-looking man, not to mention that she was not familiar with it, and this was the second time they met.
The man replied to her succinctly, "Wanwan is infected with the cold, and the husband is in a hurry, so he followed behind a large number of maids and women, and went to the south of the city to find a doctor he knew to see a doctor; ”
I see.
Gu Qingzi nodded, looking at his delicate face and making another difficulty.
How much older did he look than her, and what was she going to call him?
The man narrowed his eyes, as if he was a roundworm in her stomach, "I'm the same as you, I used to be a student of his disciple, and I am counted as a fellow disciple, you can just call me senior brother." ”
Gu Qingzi couldn't help but feel more cordial in his eyes when he looked at him, "It turned out to be a senior brother." After thinking about it, he blessed him again, "I ask my senior brother to bear with me today." ”
Shen Rong snorted, didn't say anything more, and continued to look at the contents of the bamboo scroll in front of him.
Seeing this, Gu Qingzi felt a lot more at ease.
didn't pretend or anything, she opened the homework on the small table in front of her, picked up the pen and continued to write her words.
She was only thinking about learning quickly, and she soon lost much interest in the strange face that appeared in the room today.
Mi Chun helped to study the ink on the side, and from time to time helped to point out whether his master's words were crooked again, or a little less than a horizontal or something like that.
She was trying to correct herself, but someone tugged at the corner of her clothes.
Mi Chun raised her head blankly, and saw Ah Xiu snorting at her, and she looked at Fang Cai, almost with a wide mouth.
The man who was originally looking at things behind the desk left his position at some point, and was standing on the other side of the small table, frowning with two sword eyebrows and quietly watching his master write.
Obviously, the master didn't notice it.
The girl will finish depicting a word, holding a pen in one hand, holding down the paper roll with the other, and is proofreading, "Michun, you can help me see if there is a problem with writing this character like this." ”
When she finished speaking, she found that no one answered her, so she raised her eyes to find someone.
was unguarded, but a clear and steady voice came from the other side, "This character is not easy to write, and there are more strokes." As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and tapped on the paper roll, "It's not written well here, it needs to be changed......"
He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's it, I'll write it down for you slowly." ”
After that, he looked back at the surroundings and saw that there was no extra pestle, so he moved the Taishi chair behind the desk.
He took the pen from Gu Qingzi's hand very naturally, and looked at her with a pair of calm eyes, "You take a good look at how I write this character." ”
Gu Qingzi: "......"
She glanced at the man sitting next to her, and it was really stressed.
It was the first time she had been so close to a man, so close that she could even smell the orchid on his body.
Shen Rong had already put pen to paper on the scroll, she put on a posture of humbly seeking study, but her heart was not calm; she was thinking about how it would be good to get so close, and wanted to quietly widen the distance between the two, but she didn't want to, just such a slight little movement, he was still aware of it.
"Don't get distracted. The man's deep voice rang in his ears, but his eyes still fell on the paper scroll, "I will only write this time, if you still don't write well, I will take the ring ruler and slap your palm." ”
Gu Qingzi straightened up two points, hurriedly straightened his mentality, and even poked his head forward in order to find out how he wrote this character.
Shen Rong put down his pen after writing, "Come, you write it again and let me see it." ”
Gu Qingzi blinked twice, but replied frankly, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly." ”
Shen Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Gu Qingzi cheekily asked: "I was really distracted just now, can Senior Brother write it again, I will definitely study hard this time." ”
Shen Rong was silent, finally picked up the pen, and wrote again.
Gu Qingzi really saw it this time, and when he asked if she understood, she nodded confidently.
Shen Rong handed her the pen, and she dropped the pen on the paper roll with kindness.
…… The results are not ideal.
Gu Qingzi wrote out a few scrolls of paper in a row, but they were still crooked.
The person beside her who was about to take the ring ruler comforted her slowly, "It's okay, practice makes perfect, and you can write it slowly." ”
Probably nothing, when I turned around, I took a large stack of paper rolls from the cabinet that was resting beside me.
He flipped through a few rough photos, didn't say more, and took them back to the desk and looked at them.
His move stunned Gu Qingzi.
…… If she remembers correctly, the top of the cabinet is full of the results of her practice in the past few days, pile after pile; as a beginner, there is no ugliest handwriting in writing, and there are even ugliest words.
I still want face, Gu Qingzi looked back and called Mi Chun forward, "Those words are too ugly, I'm afraid that Senior Brother won't be able to stand the blow, you can quickly think of a way to get those things in his hand back." Mi Chun agreed, planning to go up to ask for it simply and rudely, but was pulled by a white and tender hand, "Don't leave it on the cabinet in the future, quickly destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, so as not to affect the image of this princess." ”
Ah Xiu on the side almost laughed out loud.
The master and servant were still muttering, and Shen Rong behind the desk suddenly raised his head from a pile of paper rolls, and said mercilessly: "You write ugly words." He slowly picked out one of them, "This character is particularly ugly, I am afraid that I will get the true biography of Mr. and his old man." ”
Gu Qingzi almost cried.
She only really picked up the pen a few days ago, and it is understandable that the writing is ugly, but because of this, she has brought up some true biography or something, and I privately think that it is too much to even scold my husband like this.
She tried to maintain the face of the Li family, "Senior brother, you misunderstood-"
The general said a few words, and the man took out a scroll of paper from the copywriting on the side of the desk, and a page of words was densely written on it, "Look at it, this is his old man's handwriting." He has good knowledge, good bearing, and is good at everything, but his handwriting is too ugly. ”
Gu Qingzi didn't understand until this moment.
The Li family, who dares to love the infinite scenery, still has such a small "defect".
"So, you can learn anything from your husband, just don't learn his words. The girl's family, the words must be delicate and pleasing to the eye. ”
Gu Qingzi was at a loss.
That being said, since she studied under Li Zihong, the font will definitely be greatly affected.
She didn't squeak, but Michun on the side was more anxious than her, "What does Childe think?"
Shen Rong put down the paper scroll in his hand and let out a harmless chuckle, "You can learn from me." ”