The group walked towards there, and when they got closer, they heard the conversation of the old people. Zheng Bing tiptoed a few times, pulled Pei Min's sleeve, and whispered, "Minmin, forget it." Where is this reciting ancient poems, it is clear that the professors are playing with sentences! ”

Pei Min listened to Zheng Bing's words, but smiled, "Well, I heard it." You see, the last sentence that can't be picked up has to be written on paper with a brush. ”

Zheng Bing frowned, "Minmin, why don't we go." I know you're good at memorizing poems, but they're still writing in traditional Chinese. What we learn is simplified, and traditional Chinese is also read, which is difficult to write! ”

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law."

"Ran...

"Merit, merit is high and self-defeating Deer Head City."

Another round began, Pei Min listened to their answers, but his eyes looked at the words on the table, his brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head.

This word is not bad, decent, you can see a little bit of the feeling of the face, but unfortunately the pen is still lacking, there is no style of its own, but it is too rigid. The face body pays attention to the square and dense knot, the strokes are horizontal and light, the pen is strong and round, and the momentum is solemn and majestic. Although this writer has a sense of roundness, he inevitably lacks a little momentum, and his bone strength cannot reach it.

Zhang Jing has been paying attention to Pei Min's demeanor, and when she saw Pei Min shaking her head, she deliberately said loudly, "Minmin, I have long heard that you are rich in five cars, and you can play the guqin, and you can also play the hole flute, and you can also paint. Did this old man write badly that you shook your head? That's not good, even if it's really bad, you can't shake your head! After all, it is an elder. ”

The malice in these words was about to overflow, Wu Qiang looked at Zhang Jing and fought back, "Who can compare to your talent, you are a double degree!" Min Min shook his head, you have so many sayings, you have been observing people for a long time! ”

Shu Nan saw that the two were about to quarrel again, and the old man next to him had stopped answering, and they all looked at a group of them, so he hurriedly said to the mud, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Sorry, sorry to bother you. ”

"Yes, I'm really sorry!" Zheng Bing bowed ninety degrees, "Let's leave now, disturb you." I'm really sorry. After speaking, he gently pulled the corner of Pei Min's clothes, and turned his head sideways to signal Pei Min to apologize too.

Pei Min looked at Zheng Bing's face and was already sweating, and he was still worried about himself. I couldn't help but feel a little touched in my heart, I offended the county lord of Linzhang because of the matter of Baili, and Zhiyue was the same. At that time, it was dog days, Zhiyue knelt in front of the hall, begged the county lord to be merciful, and became sick with fever.

Since she came to this society, she has always carried the pride of being the queen mother in her bones, thinking that she can't let herself suffer verbally, and she doesn't have to care about others to deal with it afterwards, and she always feels that it is none of her business. I always think it's just a dream, and sooner or later I can go back.

Even if you laugh, it's gentle, but your heart is still cold. From watching Liu Mei's ending coldly, to designing Liu Zizhao, talking to Tang Qi, and speaking disrespectfully to Xia Qing, what is it for?

She once promised to make the original owner a big star and let the original owner realize his dream. But now...

In order to find out the relationship between Liu Zizhao and Xia Qing and verify his guess, he put Liu Zizhao in danger. deliberately let Liu Zizhao get into the car with Xia Qing, so that Xia Qing thought that Liu Zizhao had told her everything that had happened back then. In order to gain Tang Qi's trust, he used Liu Zizhao's stupidity to establish the illusion that he had a deep relationship with Liu Zizhao. In order to wait for the opportunity, he delayed dealing with those who couldn't get along with him, thinking that when the time was right, he would catch them all. So, is it really right?

Pei Min was confused for a while, and was about to apologize and leave, but saw the old man put down his pen, "A word of interruption, forget it?" ”

"Old Hou, are you looking for trouble again?"

"Lao Hou is a person with deep knowledge, but he has little energy. Pingsu is most proud of this calligraphy, this girl shook her head, feeling good and strange. ”

"I think it's an actor, I'm here to record it. The words on the camera. ”

"Wish Box, what kind of show is this? Haven't heard of it. ”

The photographer explained the program, and the group of old people who gathered around nodded and signaled understanding.

Although the voice of the group of old people just now was small, Professor Hou was young here, he had only been retired for a few years, and his ears were good, and everyone could really hear what they said. After a moment of thought, he said, "You just said that the wish concentration box is to fulfill the wishes of passers-by?" I'm a passerby! ”

"Count." The film crew paused and replied.

"Then I have a wish now to let the girl who shook her head just now join us in this sentence!"

When Wu Qiang heard this, she was apprehensive in her heart, and pointed at Zhang Jing, "Old man, it's also this one who wants to join, Min Min didn't say anything." ”

Zhang Jing looked at Wu Qiang pointing at her, and was about to defend herself, but she heard Professor Hou with a little disdain, and said lightly, "A person who can't read the right five cars to learn rich, and he joins in, and he is not afraid of making jokes." All of a sudden, Zhang Jing blushed and buried her head in silence.

"Why, can't help us make our wishes come true? Scared? Professor Hou continued.

"This..." The film crew was a little embarrassed. Pei Min has a bad reputation, but people have a lot to do with Gu Mingzheng, and that Fan Miaomiao, I heard that a movie directed by Zhen Zheng will be released recently. If Pei Min is made ugly, it will be their staff who will be unlucky at that time.

Pei Min said, "Since it's a wish, how can it not be satisfied?" I don't know what you're asking for? ”

Hou Lao raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Min, and said, "Yo~ Xiao Nizi is quite bold, she doesn't have any requirements, just be like us." ”

"Lao Hou, people are still a little girl, you are too much." The uncle next to him persuaded.

"Zheng Xuan recited the Five Classics in the thirteenth year, Ganluo was the twelfth in Shangqing, and Xiang Lu became a Confucian master at the age of seven. I think this girl is at least eighteen years old, and it's not difficult to take the test! ”

Zheng Bing pulled Pei Min's clothes and looked up at Pei Min, his eyes were pleading, and Shu Nan and Wu Qiang were also worried. When the film crew heard that Pei Min didn't think about it, they responded directly, and even turned off the camera. What if I record those ugly scenes?

Pei Min said, "Yes, it's not difficult. ”

"So why do you turn off the camera? Afraid of making jokes on TV? Hou Lao pointed to the machine and said, with an aggressive flavor in his tone.

"If you don't mind, of course you can open it."

"Open, I don't mind!" Hou Lao said, his beard was already curled with anger. Compared to being said to be bad at writing, what is it to be on TV!

The paper on the table has been paved, the ink on the inkstone has not yet dried, Pei Min took a look, the inkstone is quite ancient, it is a semi-circular bean green sand mud inkstone, and the carved one is still two turtles sitting on the waves. It seems that this group of people also has real talent and learning, and they are not "decorating the big shelves of mountains and forests, and vassals are elegant and elegant".

"You're a junior, you go first." Hou Lao pretended to be humble.

"Elder Hou is an elder, there is no reason for the younger generation to cross the younger generation, or you please."

Hou Lao secretly thought to himself, the first one must not be difficult, if it is difficult, it will inevitably be ridiculed by the old guys to bully the small, first come out with a simple look at the strength of this little girl, if it is good, it is not too late to make it difficult.

"Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup"

This makeup word, whether she is right about Liu Fangping's "makeup into a brocade car" or Yuan Zhen's "makeup building broken mirror flying", her next first word is very easy to match.

"Ask your husband in a low voice!" Zheng Bing saw that Pei Min didn't answer for a long time, and reminded in a low voice.

Hou Lao was a little dissatisfied, and said, "You can't play like this, we don't have wheel warfare, but you have reinforcements." If you don't, admit defeat, don't be afraid of being embarrassed. ”

Pei Min raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Who said that you have to admit defeat, I'm right, makeup Huaying foil." ”

"You..." Hou Lao was stunned for a moment, "This foil word..."

He touched his beard and paced in place and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of it for a long time, and the old man next to him also looked thoughtful.

After a long time, Hou Laocai said, "You didn't make it up randomly, why didn't I know there was this poem?" ”

Pei Min smiled, like a sunny light reflecting snow, the color was compelling, but he didn't answer.

Hou Lao was about to condemn Pei Min, but was stopped by the white-eyed uncle behind him, "Xiao Hou, the fragrance is full of air, and the makeup is full of foil." These are five pieces of Wang Wei's Funan song. ”

Hou Lao's face turned pale and pursed his lips, "I'll write!" ”

Although Hou Lao only regarded calligraphy as a hobby, he also practiced it for about five years. Pei Min said that his pen power is insufficient, compared with those scholars and calligraphy and painting masters, in modern society, Hou Fu's calligraphy level is also difficult for ordinary people to match.

Hou Fu glanced at Pei Min, rolled up his sleeves, held the pen and ink, and wrote directly on the rice paper. With a wave, there is a rustic style in the sparseness, and people who don't know how to do it also look like a good word.

Pei Min looked at Hou Fu's pen and nodded slightly.

After Yan Zhenqing turned sixty, his writing style became more and more mature, with vitality in the old and spicy, and full of magnanimity in the mellowness. The words that this Hou Lao wrote just now are actually a realm higher than what he just wrote, and it is quite a bit of Yan Lao's calligraphy style in his later years.

"Not bad, indeed."

Hou Fu put down his pen and raised his chin, "It's useless to praise me now." This time you come up with the question first. ”

Pei Min was speechless for a while, looking at Hou Fu's smug expression, he still said the question he had come up with, "Chuxia is back, Gaoyang people are scattered, and there are traces of loneliness." ”

When Hou Lao heard this, he frowned, no, I really can't think of this handwriting for a while. He exhaled, glared at Pei Min, and continued to write on the rice paper. secretly said in his heart that this girl's feelings are not easy to deal with, and it turns out that she is also serious about studying.

In the following sentences, the people who came over to see the excitement saw Hou Lao come out with a sentence, Pei Min said a sentence, Pei Min said a sentence, and Hou Lao wrote a sentence, which was completely ruthlessly crushed.

The photographer smiled from ear to ear, and the camera shook. Zheng Bing and Shu Nan looked at Pei Min with admiration.

Wu Qiang watched Zhang Jing's face change constantly, just like a color palette, her big European eyes narrowed into a slit, and said to Zhang Jing with a smile, "Ah, today's task, Min Min can complete it alone!" ”

Zhang Jing gritted her teeth, didn't the Internet say that the week was the effect of the script? ! Is Bae Min actually a big straw bale?! The result?! I didn't see the ugliness, but the bystanders looked at me with more and more disdain.

Under the cycle, the smile in Pei Min's eyes became more and more obvious, that Hou Lao was now wearing a loveless face, as soon as Pei Min finished speaking, he didn't think for a while, and subconsciously picked up the pen and wrote it on the paper. The old people around him also looked at Pei Min with admiration. That look, that look, I feel that as soon as the competition is over, I want to find Pei Minjin to learn poetry!

There was actually a photographer next to him gloating at him. The old lady didn't let her show off this time! Zhang Jing clenched her hands, forcibly suppressed her anger, and comforted herself in her heart that Pei Min was deliberately in trouble so that she could escape from writing. Wait until Hou Lao is in trouble, I'll see how you Pei Min writes!

Hou Lao asked, "If you call it, you can laugh at it, don't be compassionate." ”

Pei Min thought for a while, his brows furrowed. Shirt word, what should be received...

"Xiaohou, you're not kind! I Ching is also used for questions! There was an uncle next to him who was upset with Pei Min.

"What's wrong? Four books and five classics, can't you take Tang poems and Song lyrics? She just used Uncle Jian in "Zuo Biography" to test me! Hou Fu's words were a little unconvinced.

Zhang Jing looked at the watch on her wrist, five minutes had passed, Pei Min didn't answer, she was still thinking. Haha, I have to write it this time! Let you pretend to be forced, you deserve it!