Wang Yuyu looked at Qin Le's eyes as if he was looking at a monster, frowning with an incredible expression. She didn't expect that Qin Le, who was locked in her room and playing games every day after school, would have such a deep study of calligraphy.

In fact, what Qin Le said was not something unfathomable, but in today's materialistic society, there are very few young people who are interested in Chinese history and civilization.

Qin Le saw that Wang Yuyu also turned her head, staring at herself intently, her thoughts were irrepressibly rippling, presumably she must have been extremely worshipful of herself.

He also noticed that the girl named Ling Xuan was also looking at him, but her face was not as surprised as the others, but very calm, and then turned her head.

it! I was wrong, I thought that people who are interested in calligraphy now will not be good-looking, but I never thought that the two freshmen of Shao'an University and the two most outstanding school flowers actually participated in the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

Qin Le is in his heart, profound self-criticism.

"This classmate said it very well! It seems that you also have a pretty good understanding of calligraphy. Then the teacher will ask you another question, which calligrapher do you think is the only one who is the only one who exists in Wang Xizhi? "Teacher Xue was like Qin Le at first sight.

"Teacher, I think the second person is Yan Zhenqing. Because his regular script is so invincible, Yan Ti is the four regular scripts that have the greatest influence on later generations, and I think it can be called the crown of regular scripts. Moreover, Yan Zhenqing is not only good at regular writing, but also highly accomplished in calligraphy. Qin Le talked eloquently.

"Haha! You and the teacher agree with each other, and I couldn't agree more. As for whether his regular script is the first, it remains to be discussed. Also, what do you think is the status of his calligraphy in the world of calligraphy? Teacher Xue hated Qin Le's late meeting, and at this moment, he only cared about discussing calligraphy insights with him, and put aside those student members who paid for classes.

The other members of the association are basically new to the beginning, and they even say that they have not even found the door of the calligraphy.

Everyone listened quietly to the exchange between Qin Le and Teacher Xue, Qin Le was like a fish in water, even if the others couldn't understand what they were saying at all, they felt that Qin Le seemed to be very powerful, and they all looked sideways.

The man looked disdainful of Qin Le, while the woman admired and looked up.

"Teacher, Yan Zhenqing's book "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews" is known as the second book in the world, which is enough to explain his status in the book industry." Qin Le did not directly answer Teacher Xue's question.

As the saying goes, 'there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.' In addition to the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi's premier, you can see the mountains at a glance, other calligraphers ranking, since ancient times have been arguing, not to mention three days and three nights of quarrelling, even thousands of years can not tell who is high and who is low.

Teacher Xue saw that Qin Le was young, talked extraordinarily, and had his own very unique views on ancient calligraphy, so he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

"Then how about you talk about the European script?" Teacher Xue was so excited that he couldn't stop.

The "European style" mentioned by Mr. Xue refers to Ouyang Xun's regular script.

Qin Le has never liked Ou Ti very much, but seeing Teacher Xue's eyes, he seems to have a soft spot for Ou Ti. For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

After a moment's hesitation, he spoke.

"I think the European style script is more than exquisite, the atmosphere is insufficient, and his writing is not very good, with a single edge, almost all of which are in the center. Therefore, I think Ouyang Xun is not as good as Yan Zhenqing as a whole. Teacher, I only know the surface, if you say something wrong, please criticize and correct. Qin Le decided to say whatever he wanted, anyway, he was not afraid that he would offend him, the money for joining the Calligraphy and Painting Association had not been paid, and if he was unhappy, he could pat his ass and leave anytime and anywhere.

"This classmate, your opinion is very sharp and unique, as the saying goes, each flower has its own eyes, a thousand people have a thousand Hamlets, and the teacher does not think that what you say is wrong. Hearing all this from you, I guess your calligraphy is also excellent. By the way, what's your name? The teacher wants to see the work you handed in. Teacher Xue said, preparing to go through the homework that the students had just handed in.

Worst! blamed myself for being too good, this time the high-profile is too high-profile, and I don't have a chance to sneak away.

Qin Le was so frightened that he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and finally realized the embarrassment of being fucked instead of pretending to be forced.

Wang Yuyu was so proud that he stuck out his tongue at Qin Le, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

"Teacher, I'...... My name is Qin Le. Qin Le was hesitant, his face heavy.

"Qin Le, right? Teacher, look at it. Teacher Xue flipped through carefully, trying to find Qin Le's homework from more than 30 works.

As everyone knows, Mr. Xue is not panning for sand in the waves, but fishing for the moon in the water. Sure enough, Teacher Xue searched for a while repeatedly, but he didn't even catch Qin Le's fart......

Qin Le felt that he couldn't hide it any longer, his behavior was simply playing Teacher Xue like a monkey.

"Teacher, I didn't turn in my homework!" Qin Le made an apologetic gesture, his face was hot and guilty.

Damn it! Die and die! blamed myself for not following the rules, and I came to the class without signing up, and it was a big deal to be blasted out. Alas, it's a pity that the tall image that I built up with great difficulty just now will be shattered in an instant.

As soon as Qin Le finished speaking, he once again stunned everyone, and everyone whispered under Teacher Xue's nose.

"Why don't you turn in your homework?" When Teacher Xue heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he became extremely gloomy and strict, and he was kind and amiable just now.

No teacher likes to break the rules, no matter how much he or she admires you.

"......" Qin Le was speechless, anyway, no matter how he answered, he couldn't change the fact that he skipped class without paying the money.

"Why don't you speak?" Teacher Xue glared at Qin Le with sharp eyes, and slammed a stack of homework on the desk.

"Where's your pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? Do you think you're so great that you don't need to bring it? Teacher Xue found that the desk in front of Qin Le was empty.

"Teacher, I'm ......" Qin Le stammered as soon as he was nervous.

I'll it! Just now he was talking and laughing with me, and he almost didn't make friends, but now he is furious because he didn't teach homework, and Teacher Xue turns his face faster than a woman.

"Teacher Xue, Qin Le, he hasn't signed up yet!" Wang Yuyu's words caused an uproar in the audience.

After Wang Yuyu finished speaking, he demonstrated to Qin Le with a smug expression of revenge on his face.

Qin Le's little heart suddenly cooled a lot, this girl didn't give charcoal to herself, but she still sprinkled salt on her wounds, which was like a femme fatale......

No way! I must beat her little pp when I go back, so as to solve the hatred in my heart!

"What? You didn't sign up for the class? Teacher Xue was holding back a wave of anger in his throat, the calm before the storm.

"Teacher, he's already signed up. I didn't inform you in time and caused the misunderstanding, I'm sorry. It was Ling Xuan who apologized, talking softly and quietly, lying without panting.

Happiness came so suddenly! For the sake of lying to the teacher, Qin Le almost didn't kneel down on the spot to thank Ling Xuan, if Wang Yuyu is a beautiful little devil, then she is definitely a beautiful and kind angel.

"Ling Xuan, what the hell is going on?" Teacher Xue asked Ling Xuan suspiciously, and he couldn't figure out the situation either.