Chapter 151: Asking for Words

Sun Cheng thought that Xie Yujiao was worried that 100,000 people would make trouble when they entered the city, so he persuaded him: "Don't worry, this time it is the troops led by Zhao Kuangyin, and the soldiers under him are well-known for their discipline, and no one dares to mess around in the imperial capital." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xie Yujiao was silent and didn't answer, and instead asked Sun Cheng to tell Qian Wu and Fu Zhaofeng that she was in the capital and had time to let them go.

The temperature outside was getting higher and higher, and the old man took Xie Yujiao back to the small courtyard at the end of the day.

There was nothing important to do in the capital this time, Xie Yujiao was idle for a while, and she was still a little at a loss.

Looking at the scorching sun outside, Xie Yujiao was worried about the army that was heading straight to the capital outside.

She just sat in the room and didn't move, panicked, not to mention those who were soldiers still had to hurry, and she was not afraid of a large area of heat stroke.

The past two days have been really boring, Xie Yujiao bought a pair of Go and came back planning to play by herself.

I thought that the old man didn't love this thing, but I didn't expect that after buying it back, the old man was even more fascinated than her.

This time, the grandfather and grandson have found a common hobby, playing chess in the house and forgetting to sleep and eat.

Xie Yujiao came into contact with Go when she was working in a teahouse in her previous life, and later studied for a few years in order to cultivate her self-cultivation, and the number of paragraphs was not bad.

The old man was not a quiet man when he was young, but he was also a stinky hand when he was interested in Go.

In the past few decades, I have lived alone, and I have no opponents, so I forgot about Go.

The old man forgot about the stubble of Go, and now Xie Yujiao bought Go and came back, which made his hands itch again.

However, the old man's number of paragraphs really made Xie Yujiao crazy, and he was going to commit a heart attack when he was abused by his granddaughter.

In the evening of that day, Sun Cheng, Fu Zhaofeng and Qian Wu came to make an appointment, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard the old man slapping the table and roaring: "You don't know to let the old man go, I'm your grandfather!" You girl, you want to be angry with me! ”

The three of them looked at each other, all curious about why this old man was so abnormal today. used to be heartfelt to his little granddaughter, for fear that the little girl would be a little wronged, why did she yell today?

The three of them quietly walked into the house to see that on a chessboard that had been disrupted, countless black and white chess pieces were scattered randomly, and a few fell sporadically on the ground.

The girl on the other side said to the old man helplessly: "Grandpa, I said let the son, you don't want it." I want to release water, but you said that it is disrespectful to you to release water. You lose, what can I do? ”

The old man blushed and roared with a thick neck: "What should I do? The masters are all inadvertently quietly releasing water, you have won me for two days, I want to kill the old man for two days, I have the heart to die, you are stunned that I have not let the old man win a game, you are not willing to live the old man, right? ”

Xie Yujiao didn't give in, and went back angrily: "What, I didn't ask you in advance about which game, you said that you want to win with real skills, aren't you more and more courageous?"

"Shouldn't you pretend to miss at the right time? Don't you understand that respecting the elderly is a virtue? ”

"Then there is also love for children, have you forgotten?"

"Ouch, I'm going to be angry, I'm going to be angry, hey......" The old man saw the three people who were stealing fun at the door, and grabbed one of them, "Tell me, do you bully the old man so much?" Yes? You guys come to judge, ouch, I'm almost by my granddaughter! I'm really going to be! Ouch, why does my heart hurt so much?"

The old man pretended to cover his heart, looking very painful, but in fact, he peeked at Xie Yujiao's face.

Originally, Xie Yujiao was really worried that the old man would be angry, but seeing the old man obviously pretending to be in pain, he was angry and funny.

Fu Zhaofeng and the three of them were also made crying and laughing by this grandfather and grandson, so they had to pretend to persuade Xie Yujiao to know how to respect the elderly, and it was not a big deal to make appropriate concessions.

Xie Yujiao saw that someone came to persuade her, so she went down the slope and said softly to the old man: "Okay, grandpa, it's the granddaughter's fault!" I'm sure you'll win in the future, okay? ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it! My heart doesn't seem to hurt much anymore! The old man's heart didn't hurt anymore, and while packing up the chess pieces, he said, "You have to talk in advance, let's continue after the conversation." The old man is going to cut watermelons for you. ”

After covering the chess box, the old man dodged and left.

Xie Yujiao really had nothing to do to play chess with the old man, and now it seems that she is purely looking for her own guilt.

However, thinking of the old man's hobby again, she also mentioned that he was happy, and finally had something she liked to attract his attention.

Four young people munched on a cool-soaked watermelon and sat and chatted.

When Xie Yujiao saw Qian Wu, the first thing she thought of was asking him to copy his font to the children in the village.

"Mr. Qian, I have a reluctant request, I want you to write a few big characters for the children in the village to learn to copy. I don't know if it's possible? “

Yes? Qian Wu didn't expect that someone would copy his font, which surprised him, his handwriting is not a calligraphy.

Sun Cheng was a little puzzled by Xie Yujiao's request, and asked, "Why do you want the word Qian Wu, he is not a famous person." Isn't copying fonts supposed to look for calligraphy everyone's copybook? Famous works like Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan are good products for practice, right? ”

Fu Zhaofeng and Qian Wu were speechless when they looked at this second goods, and Xie Yujiao also sighed at the ignorance of the people's sufferings of this Sun Gongzi, and explained: "What you said is calligraphy, everyone's works can be seen by our little people, not to mention calligraphy, even ordinary literati with good calligraphy attainments, and it is not something that villagers such as us can climb." ”

Sun Cheng thought about it and patted his head, "It's too!" Nowadays, the government and the opposition recognize that the best calligraphy is also the people who follow the identity, and they don't know you, so you can't ask for their authentic handwriting. If you spend money to buy it, it will be expensive and expensive. ”

Xie Yujiao thought to herself, you don't have to hit people so directly, I know it's okay.

"So among the people I know, Qian Gongzi's regular script is the best, and it is more than enough to copy it for the children in the township."

If it is okay with other requirements, but this allows others to copy their own fonts, Qian Wu is really a little weak-hearted, for fear that his own font is not good and misleads people's children.

Fu Zhaofeng saw Qian Wu's weak hesitation, so he spoke: "If you talk about fonts, I think of one person, and that is the second son of my Fu Mansion. He had written a lot of big characters before, and it was useless to put it there, so I went to him and told him that I should be able to ask for it. ”

Xie Yujiao didn't know how good Fu Ergongzi's handwriting was, but she was happy to accept it if she could support the village, but she still explained that this was not borrowing, it was support. "Does Fu Ergongzi practice a lot of words? Can he promise to take it out? Let's talk about it first, this is not borrowing, this is a long-term misappropriation, used as a textbook for the village, and it will not be returned until it is used as scum. ”

Fu Zhaofeng nodded, "It should be possible, I'll go back and ask!" ”

"Okay, then please ask Fu Gongzi." Xie Yujiao thanked Fu Zhaofeng. However, Fu Zhao's words can be found, and Qian Wu's can't miss it, so he turned his head to Qian Wu and said: "Qian Gongzi, although it is a good thing to be able to find Fu Ergongzi's words, but I still have to trouble you, what I teach them now are some simple fonts, my font is really not good, I still want you to write more words, let them practice." ”

Qian Wu saw that Xie Yujiao said this, and happily agreed: "Okay, simple words, block letters." It's also my honor if the children don't dislike it. ”

"Mr. Qian is too modest." After asking for the word, Xie Yujiao came to the capital for a major event, and she was a lot more relaxed.

Seeing that their topic had blocked him, Sun Cheng hurriedly pulled the topic back: "By the way, the day after tomorrow, I will see the army enter the city, Miss Xie should go to the store early, otherwise there are too many people, and you can't squeeze through?" ”