In front of the largest house in the middle of Qinjiazhai, two Taishi chairs were placed on the steps in front of the house, and the old patriarch, Qin Lexian and his son were lying on this chair.

"Dad, the children of Qin Dynasty, Qin Long, and Qin Hu have grown a lot!" Qin Lexian said.

The old patriarch smiled: "It's good to grow up, their class is all good, Qin Dynasty, Qin Long, Qin Qi, and Qin Hu are all good children, and the hope of my Qin family village is on them, huh?" It's a visitor! ”

Not far away, a figure turned out from under the tree, hurrying towards this direction.

"Patriarch!"

Qin Shujing held a few blank pieces of paper in his hand, and hurried to the old patriarch's side in a few big steps, "Patriarch, look at this!" Qin Shujing put the paper in his hand next to the old patriarch.

"Oh?" The old patriarch couldn't help but be curious, and even looked over, his eyebrows were furrowed. The first piece of paper was written in fist-sized letters, with messy strokes and a loose structure, which was simply unsightly.

The word...... It's bad, who wrote it? The old patriarch was puzzled.

"It's the Qin Dynasty."

Qin Shujing smiled, "You do this again." Pulling out the piece of paper on his face, the old patriarch's eyes widened as soon as he pulled it away, "Okay...... It's beautiful! Then he sat up suddenly, grabbed the piece of paper, his eyes lit up, and his mouth said: "Who wrote this, good words, good words!" He didn't investigate it carefully when he was excited, otherwise he would have found that this beautiful handwriting had some similarities with the previous unsightly one, and it was obviously the handwriting of the same person.

"Dad, what words make you so out of shape?"

Qin Shuxian next to him was suddenly curious when he saw his father's demeanor, and even leaned over, and couldn't help but be stunned as soon as his eyes fell on the word, but then he showed disdain.

"Dad, it's not a bad word, but it's not that bad, right? Our Qinjiazhai is much more beautiful than this, you old man ......"

The words on the paper can only be said to be basically upright, some of the pen and pen are even untidy, and the pen is also a little hairy, it can be said that it is barely passing, but on this barely passing word, how can it make the old patriarch so out of shape?

"Not that good?" Qin Shujing squinted.

The old patriarch raised his head and glared at Qin Shuxian: "What do you know, this character is not very well written?" But you don't see that there is a mystery in his pen and structure. "Is there a mystery in the structure of the pen?" Qin Shuxian was stunned for a moment, and even looked carefully, and found that this word had a special flavor, which was not found in the words he had seen. "Daddy?" Qin Shuxian looked at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch snorted, and said with a glow in his eyes: "If these words look at the strokes at first glance, they are obviously written by children who have not been learning words for a long time, but the real master can see that it already has a self-contained style, with new things, calligraphy, no matter how much you practice, there is no new thing of your own, writing is in the end, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a calligrapher, and with new things, it is a family of its own, this is the grandmaster, is the calligrapher." ”

Qin Shujing also nodded.

"By the way, which master wrote this?" The old patriarch asked curiously.

"Master?" Qin Shujing's face was strange.

The old patriarch was stunned: "What, looking at your appearance, it can't be what you wrote, right?" But this ...... Isn't that right? ”

Qin Shujing smiled bitterly: "This word is from the same person as the previous one!" ”

"You mean...... the old patriarch's eyes widened, he looked at Qin Shujing, and asked softly, "Is this...... Is it the child's masterpiece? ”

Qin Shujing nodded.

The corners of the old patriarch's mouth curled: "It turned out to be that kid again, yes, yes, although it is jerky now, but if you continue to practice like this, when you practice penmanship in ten years, you will be a great calligrapher!" It's this word, it's so perfect, it seems to lack some aura. "The old patriarch's vision is so old, he can see the defects of this word at a glance, the pavilion body is perfect, but the perfection is the end of the lack of personality, less edge, like an old man who does what he wants and does not exceed the rules, such a word, is destined to suffer from some dirt.

"But!" The old patriarch looked at the words in his hand with a smile, "My Qin family can produce a great calligrapher, haha, this is also the manifestation of the ancestors, right." He glanced at Qin Shujing, his eyebrows were furrowed, "Chao'er is well written, why are you sad?" ”

Qin Shujing smiled bitterly and said, "You see that his handwriting was so bad at the beginning, what is it like now?" We forced him to take the path of literature, first a large number of scriptures, but he ...... "a large amount of learning pressed towards the Qin Dynasty, Qin Shujing and the old patriarch originally thought that the Qin Dynasty would have a headache, but they didn't expect that no matter how much they increased the homework they gave to the Qin Dynasty every day, they could be quickly completed by him."

A few days later, the two realized that something was wrong.

Because at the current rate, in a few years, they will have nothing to teach.

After all, writing well is a must for literati, and the Qin Dynasty has no reason to refuse, but now look at it......

The old patriarch glanced at Qin Shujing and said lightly: "Are you worried that in ten years, calligraphy will not be able to restrain him?" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Shujing nodded.

"Confused!" The old patriarch snorted and said, "Since this kid has this ability, what do we still have a headache?" Now his task is 30,000 words a day, you reduce the pressure on him, 20,000 words a day, more than ten years later, he is still a great calligrapher, and he can still practice martial arts, since he can't force it, let him do it! ”

Qin Shujing nodded: "I can only let him!" ”

But it's a pity for the two, after all, the Qin Dynasty has this ability, if they only attack one door, what level will it reach!

*****

Morning.

Many people in the martial arts arena had not yet arrived, and the Qin Dynasty in the open space in the east was playing a beautiful basic knife path, and several boys followed behind him.

"Xiao Chao, the big gun is too difficult!"

"Well, even Qin Long didn't have a meeting!"

Since the Qin Dynasty taught the end of the big gun, the whole class of children did not learn to learn, the end of the big gun pay attention to the first look for yin and yang, after finding the yin and yang, open and close, sink and float, the root urges the roots, the roots of the collar, the front and back, left and right, the momentum is like a cannon, can be endless.

Seven months!

Everyone has found yin and yang, but how to root and promote the roots, the roots of the roots, and the transformation of yin and yang to endless, how can they not find the most suitable frequency.

At this time, a voice came arrogantly: "What is so difficult? It's you guys who are so stupid, haha, this big gun is too simple! "There was a child walking from the south, carrying a long pole on his shoulder, and his face was full of pride and excitement.

"Huh? Qin Qi, why did you carry the big gun to this martial arts arena? ”

"I'm going to put on a show for you today!" Qin Qi trotted all the way to everyone. "Performance?" The children were puzzled, but Qin Chao's eyes lit up, and he stopped his knife path and said, "Xiao Qi, have you found your feelings?" "Although this group of boys has learned to hold a big gun, no one has ever brought the 'gun' to the martial arts arena, this time Qin Qi suddenly carried it, there is only that possibility - Qin Qi's body has found the best fit for the transformation of yin and yang.

"Hmm!" Qin Qi nodded proudly, and said with a stinky fart: "I've learned it, I can show it to you now!" The package can be brought to the start of training. ”

"Really?"

The boys' eyes lit up all at once, no one had found the trick for seven months, some of them wanted to give up, and now Qin Qiruo could really find it......

Qin Qi is performing here, if he doesn't find the trick, he can often only serve tea, but this time-

A cup of tea!

Two teas!

Three teas!

……

Qin Qi held the gun, others couldn't see it, but Qin Chao could feel the subtle muscle tremors of his body, which was the best yin and yang switching frequency in his body, until the eight teas, everyone was present, and the bell rang to start training, he stopped, obviously there was still strength left!

"Wow!" Qin Hu, Qin Hai, Qin Shu and other children were surprised.

Since Qin Qi first mastered the know-how.

Then Qin Long mastered the second, then Qin Hu, and then it was like blooming everywhere, and more than ten people mastered it in two or three days, and they found the best frequency of their own ** one by one, so this day.

Qin Ning, who hadn't come to class for a long time, found that the boys in the entire class were playing a new game.

On the large flat in front of the private school.

There were more than forty boys in this class of the Qin Dynasty.

There was a neat queue, one by one holding a long white wooden pole with one hand, holding one end and the other long outstretched, standing as if it was cool, just like a stupid person who stood for a long time.

"These little kids, what kind of fame, definitely, they must not be able to stand up for tea!"

Qin Ning calculated the time in her heart, but something that she couldn't figure out happened, these little boys, not only exceeded one cup of tea, but after two teas, their hearts did not accelerate, they did not panth, and their faces were normal!

In fact, this end of the big gun, after mastering the know-how, it is not effortless at all, not to mention two or three teas, even twenty or thirty teas, it is nothing to these little children.

Fortunately, the class time was limited, and the class started soon.

Just like this, although the three sisters Qin Ning, Qin Xue, and Qin Yu were surprised, they could still accept it.

The days passed.

In the morning, the Qin Dynasty went to the martial arts arena for a while, and in the morning, he wrote calligraphy alone in the classroom, and each stroke used Taijiquan strength, written on paper, there are four books and five classics, there are scriptures and annotations, and there are poetry strategies...... In short, all kinds of knowledge can be written on paper, and writing it again in this way is not only a practice of calligraphy, but also a review of homework.

Just so carefree, full of joy, immersed in Tai Chi calligraphy, under the wind and rain, the fist is improving, the knowledge is progressing, the words are more beautiful day by day, and Qin Chao feels that his perception is gradually becoming more and more acute.

The Qin Dynasty was promoted.

Qin Hu, Qin Long and others are also improving, among the boys, Qin Long is very, very perverted, without Mr. teaching, with the games of the Qin Dynasty, plus the free library in the village, his current knowledge can definitely scare a large number of old people, because ...... He was already able to read the Pentateuch! can read the Five Classics, but Qin Long didn't dare to relax too much at all, because the back ......

Qin Qi, a brute who was more stubborn than a cow, chased him desperately, and could barely read the Five Classics.

Qin Long, Qin Qi is like this.

Those who started out were third, fourth, and fifth in the class...... These superior children are forced to be left behind.

They were forced by Qin Long's pervert, and even more so by the Qin Dynasty's monster.

After all, the surrounding classmates can read the Five Classics, and you have always had good academic performance, so there are nearly ten people in this class who can barely read the Five Classics, as for Qin Hu, his knowledge is poor, but in the previous class, he is definitely the first character with his eyes closed, otherwise he won't be able to understand playing games with Qin Long and others.

Crazy!

No one in the village knew that the boys in this class had reached a terrifying level of learning.