On the first day after the system update, Wen Xi's whole person was spent in the nagging of QQ Xiaoice. Originally, Wen Xi was a very planned person, and Wen Xi arranged clearly when to do something, but since the appearance of QQ Xiaoice, Wen Xi's plan can only be a plan.

After breakfast, Wen Xi just wanted to sit down and review his homework, QQ Xiaoice kept squatting at his feet and thought: "Wang Wangwang ~ Your little cute QQ Xiaoice warmly reminds the owner: walk a hundred steps after dinner, live to ninety-nine, let's go out for a walk!"

How can you read a book when you are disturbed by a dog? Wen Xi could only helplessly take two cats, a bird, and a dog out of the house, and walked around the river three times before memorizing the ancient texts he had learned yesterday.

After eating QQ Xiaoice, you can always stop a little, but then your little cute QQ Xiaoice has a new arrangement!

"Wangwang, master, Xiaoice has detected that your calligraphy skills are in danger of being downgraded, please consolidate them immediately!"

Wen Xi just walked into Lao Liu's house and wanted to rest, but his trouser leg was caught by QQ Xiaoice, this is not scientific! QQ Xiaoice is not virtual? It bites Wen Xi's trouser leg Wen Xi really can't walk!

Wen Xi squatted down unbelieving and was ready to pat the dog's head, and the palm of his hand did not penetrate Xiaoice as expected and directly hit the air, but a fluffy and soft touch! He actually touched QQ Xiaoice, so terrible!

However, QQ Xiaoice was still there tirelessly reminding: "Wangwang, master, Xiaoice has detected that your calligraphy skills are in danger of being downgraded, please consolidate them immediately!"

Wen Xi instantly stepped on the dog's tail and stood up, he was not at home, where can he practice calligraphy immediately! I have to go back, otherwise QQ Xiaoice can loop the single song just now N times!

"Eh, Xiao Wenxi, why did you just come and go back? Twist is still catching mice in the warehouse with milk candy!" Lao Liu chased out of the house with a bowl of bean curd, he thought that Wen Xi would go into the house and sit for a while before leaving!

"Grandpa Liu, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't practiced calligraphy for a long time. Wen Xi smiled embarrassedly, at this moment, QQ Xiaoice was looking at the bean flower in Lao Liu's hand, and his shoes were wet......

"Practicing calligraphy, brush calligraphy or hard pen calligraphy? In this regard, Lao He is everyone, he is a member of the National Calligraphy Association! Come on, come on, write two strokes for your grandfather He to see!"

"I'm ......" Wen Xi was stuffed with a bowl of bean curd, and before he could finish speaking, Lao Liu rushed into the house to find Uncle Walnut.

"I've had breakfast...... Oh, Xiaoice, do you want to eat?" Wen Xi sighed, his right shoe was half wet, and he had to dry it.

"Wangwang~Xiaoice want to eat!But Xiaoice can only eat what the master makes!Wangwang~" QQ Xiaoice looked at Wenxi expectantly, the owner should be able to make something for it......

"Hehe~" Wen Xi sneered, why did he want to cook food for Erha? Unless it can be exchanged for a quiet day in QQ Xiaoice, otherwise...... Don't!

"Wen boy, come in, let me see how your handwriting is?" Uncle Walnut rubbed the two walnuts and stood at the door waiting for Wen Xi, if Wen Xi could still write well, he wouldn't mind pointing and pointing!

"Oh, come right away!" Wen Xi finished eating the bean curd in his hand in two bites, he hadn't eaten much in the morning, and he was almost finished digesting it at this time, besides, he was growing his body...... Let's go, okay, Wen Xi is completely looking at QQ Xiaoice looking at him like he wants to eat but can't eat it......

Only Lao Liu and his family live in the courtyard, so naturally there is a room that can be vacated as a study, and Wen Xi even saw a lot of wire-bound ancient books in the glass bookcase!

"Come here, pick up pen and paper and study ink by yourself. Uncle Walnut stood at the desk with his hands behind his back, and he could roughly see how good his skills were from Wen Xi's selection of paper and pen.

Wen Xi just crossed over when his wrist strength was insufficient, and he naturally learned Xiaokai, and he picked up the pen of Shengxuan Wolf at this time, but Wen Xi was worse when he was studying ink, and he usually practiced with the ink he bought.

"How can Wen boy have the money to buy ink ingots, it is very good to be able to insist on practicing calligraphy. Old man Hua came to Uncle Walnut and whispered, Wen Xi also knew how to feel the touch of paper with his hands when he picked up paper, you must know that Lao Liu's study has both raw rice paper and cooked rice paper, and the thickness of the paper is also different, Wen Xi chose to be a raw rice paper with moderate thickness!

"Well, boy Wen, you start writing first, and the old man will personally study the ink for you!" Uncle Walnut put the walnut back into the purse around his waist, rolled up his cuffs to add water, and held the ink ingot in his right hand to slowly grind the ink until the ink was thick and the study was filled with the elegant and simple fragrance of ink.

"The best pine smoke ink, I'm afraid this is the piece I gave you when you celebrated your sixtieth birthday last year!" Uncle Walnut carefully looked at the ink ingot, the dragon carved on the surface has lost the dragon's tail, it seems that Lao Liu likes it very much, he is the right gift.

"Haha, that's it!" Lao Liu pointed to the blue and white vase in the corner of the wall full of calligraphy and painting paper, he only started to practice calligraphy after Uncle Walnut sent ink, although there is no discipline, it is still pleasing to the eye.

Lao Liu writes big characters, Wen Xi selected the wolf hair small pen is naturally brand-new, the new pen needs to be soaked in warm water until the pen is fully open, with the hand to gently remove the gum of the pen head after absorbing the water stains, the pen is completed.

Good pen, good ink and good paper, at this time, Wen Xi will come to a good hand, Wen Xi sat straight in the front third of the Taishi chair, and after the wolf pen was covered with ink, his left hand pressed the paper, and his right hand hung his wrist, and slowly dropped the first stroke.

"It's okay, the handwriting is not shaky, and the pen is well-proportioned. Uncle Walnut nodded and praised, people who haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time are easy to shake when they hold a pen, and Wen Xi said that he hasn't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid it won't be too long.

Wen Xi wrote the ancient poems that he learned this month, Lu You.

"The handwriting is neat and atmospheric, the structure is reasonable, and the brush words of the boy are considered to be primed. Wen boy, have you ever written big characters?" Uncle Walnut rubbed the walnuts excitedly, Wen Xiaozi was only fourteen years old and had such pen power, if he practiced diligently and tutored by famous teachers in the future, he would definitely become a talent!

"In the past, the wrist strength was insufficient, and the fighting words written were vain and weak, so I didn't practice again. Wen Xi pinched the wrist of his right hand, now that he has practiced cooking for so long, knife work also requires wrist strength, maybe he can practice now?

"Write a Yongzi for me to see?" Uncle Walnut handed over the moist bucket pen, and the basic skills of those who can write this word well are undoubtedly solid.

Lao Liu's desk has a lot of calligraphy and inscriptions, Wen Xi swept over at a glance and found several "Yong", when he put down the pen, he already had a rough idea in his heart, which basically met the standards of the eight laws of Yongzi.