It is said that there is poetry and books in the belly, which is not false at all.

Zhang Jinyu not only understands poetry, but also looks at her handwriting, which is also very good, if she doesn't have a few years of pen power, she can't write this handwriting.

Looking at Zhang Jinyu again, I can't help but admire more, but this word is still worse than him, especially in the use of some brushwork, which is still a little insufficient, so I frowned slightly.

Zhang Jinyu saw that Zhang Twelve was reading her writing, her face flushed slightly, and then she frowned when she saw him, although the time was short, but this picture was still captured by her, and she was a little unconvinced.

If you say that in terms of composing poems and lyrics, you may not be able to compare with him, because the poem he wrote a few days ago sounds really amazing, but this calligraphy himself is not necessarily weaker than him!

Because Zhang Jinyu has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child, although she has not had a fixed teacher, she is talented and intelligent, and she prefers calligraphy, and she has been writing for more than ten years, so when it comes to calligraphy, he is talking about him, that is, those people in Yunxi City, Zhang Jinyu is not afraid!

So Zhang Twelve's micro-expression made Zhang Jinyu very unhappy, and said, "What's the matter, Gongzi also has a study of calligraphy?" ”

Zhang Twelve smiled and said, "Fur, fur only!" ”

Hum! Fur? Fur dares to frown at my words? Who's blinded?

So he said expressionlessly: "Can the boy comment on the little woman's words?" ”

"No need...... Miss Zhang's writing is already good......"

It stands to reason that if the level is far from the person, when you hear Zhang Jinyu's words, you should say "don't dare" or something like that, because how can there be a reason for a poor level of reviews to be high?

But what he said was "needless" and "not bad", and Zhang Jinyu's ears became even more angry, as proud as her, I want to hear what he can say today!

So the voice said firmly: "Son, don't shirk, the little woman listens!" ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Zhang Twelve smiled at Zhang Jinyu and said, "Miss Zhang, you and I will talk about words, if you say something offensive, don't be angry!" ”

Zhang Jinyu's mouth twitched, thinking to herself, do you really want to say something bad? But his face was still expressionless: "Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say it, Jinyu naturally won't blame it for academic matters!" ”

After hearing her say this, Zhang Twelve nodded, came to the desk again, and looked carefully at the words on the table.

"Miss Zhang uses a hanging pen, right?"

The hanging pen, as the name suggests, is when writing calligraphy words, the arm and pen are in the air, without the help of a table.

When Zhang Twelve was studying, he heard that most of the ancient people wrote with hanging pens, even when they were small characters, they wrote with their sleeves and flowed smoothly, in order not to be limited by paper and desktop, and the scope of activity was flexibly grasped in space, which was the main reason.

However, the hanging pen writing is not all benefits, the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, when the pen is suspended, if the pen is not stable, it is easy to show up on the handwriting, a stroke down, the depth of the force is different, the bones of the word are different, the average person may not be able to see, but for veterans, it is easy to see.

Zhang Jinyu nodded, thinking to herself that you are not talking nonsense, what else do you use to write calligraphy without hanging a pen?

Seeing her expression, Zhang Twelve probably guessed her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Actually, not all writing is done with a hanging pen!" It is necessary to write medium and large characters with a hanging pen, so that we do not have to be limited by the movement of our arms, but when writing small characters, we can also write without hanging a pen! ”

Seeing that Zhang Jinyu didn't understand, he explained: "Because the words are small, there is no need to hang the pen to solve the problem of arm movement, and the smaller the word, the greater the pen force required. ”

Zhang Jinyu listened to this thoughtfully, as if she felt that there was some truth.

Seeing this, Zhang Twelve pointed to two of the words and said: "Miss Zhang, look here, the force of the two words is one big and one is small, which causes a slight difference in the thickness of the strokes of the two words, and the charm is already different!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jinyu's face turned completely red.

This time it was the shyness of being commented on in person, and she herself had nothing to say, it turned out that she remembered clearly, when she wrote these two words, she heard a sound outside the garden, and was slightly distracted, so there was a difference in pen power!

But who can see such a subtle difference?

But he just saw it, what kind of pen power does he have to have to have this kind of realm?

Zhang Jinyu suddenly looked forward to reading his words......

Zhang Jinyu also put away her previous contemptuous and angry posture, and bowed to Zhang Twelve and said: "Childe's comment is excellent, the little woman was indeed a little distracted when she wrote these two words, but she didn't expect to be seen by Childe - I don't know if Childe still thinks there is anything wrong?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Jinyu was sincerely seeking advice, Zhang Twelve did not shy away from it, and commented on her words from several aspects, Zhang Jinyu nodded again and again when she listened.

After Zhang Twelve finished speaking, Zhang Jinyu completely lost her disrespect or disgust for him, but replaced it with some admiration, how can a person study calligraphy so thoroughly? How did he do something he didn't comprehend after practicing for more than ten years?

Looking at his age, it seems that he is not as old as himself!

At this moment, Zhang Jinyu was full of curiosity about Zhang Twelve, and finally said: "Childe, I don't know what you call it?" ”

Of course, the name Zhang Twelve couldn't be said, and he didn't think much about it, so he replied directly: "Just call me big!" ”

Big ......

Zhang Jinyu was stunned, she didn't expect this name to be true, she didn't even have a surname! But thinking about how long he has been soaking in the water and losing his memory, how can he still remember what his name is?

"Big one...... The name is really ...... Well...... It's so special. ”

Zhang Jinyu really couldn't find any words to praise this name, so she had to use a "so special" to cover up the past, and she still thought in her heart, this name is a bit of a take advantage of others, big, big brother?

"Big one...... Childe ......"

Zhang Jinyu felt that this title was too awkward, it was not good to call her full name, and it didn't seem to be good to call her "eldest son", so after thinking about it for a while, she simply called her son directly!

"Childe, Xiaodan should have told you, we didn't remember the poem you wrote that day, and I invited you here today to write it down!"

After Zhang Jinyu finished speaking, Zhang Twelve showed an embarrassed expression.

"What, isn't it inconvenient for Childe?"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately twisted: "This...... What should I say......"

Looking at his twisted appearance, Zhang Jinyu thought to herself, didn't he dislike not having any silver to take? Thinking of his behavior that day, I suddenly felt that it was very possible.

"Don't worry, Childe, if you write it down, Jinyu can give you another five taels of silver!"

"Miss Zhang, you misunderstood, you don't want silver in Xia!"

Don't want silver?

Now Zhang Jinyu is a little puzzled, don't want silver, so why are you like this?

"Miss Zhang, that's ......"

So Zhang Twelve said that he needed three flavors to cure his illness but didn't buy it in the end, and then said that writing calligraphy depends on his mood, and he is not in a quiet mood now, and he can't write any good words, so it's better not to write.

Zhang Jinyu heard Xiao Dan say that the person who took in Zhang Twelve had a sick daughter at home, and he must have bought medicine for this, so she pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Xiao Dan, did my mother buy a lot of ginseng, deer antler velvet and Tianshan Snow Lotus a few days ago?" ”

"Yes, Miss, Madame bought a lot, and I plan to pick some good ones for Her Royal Highness the Princess on her birthday in a few days."

After listening to Xiaodan, Zhang Jinyu nodded, then looked at Zhang Twelve and said: "Childe can write with confidence, if your words can be as good as your poems, Jinyu is willing to go to her mother and give some of these three flavor medicines to Childe!" ”

"Really?"

"Nature is true!"

Looking at Zhang Twelve's eyes full of light, Zhang Jinyu suddenly had a feeling of falling into the pit again, didn't she say that she didn't sell poems, what is the difference between this and selling poems - well, there is a difference, the difference is that this is much higher than the original price......

…………

"What's really fake?"

While the two were talking, a calm female voice came.

Zhang Jinyu frowned, and her face turned red: Why are you here again?

Naturally, it was Mrs. Zhang, since the moment Zhang Twelve entered the door, someone told her, she cleaned up and walked over, to see what kind of man could make her girl have the practice of giving silver for the first time!

Before entering the park, she heard the conversation between Zhang Twelve and Zhang Jinyu outside, and was a little curious, so she asked such a sentence.

Zhang Twelve saw that the woman who walked in was about forty or fifty years old, and her appearance was very similar to Zhang Jinyu, if it weren't for the clothes and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, maybe he would have thought that this was Zhang Jinyu's sister!

However, thinking that Zhang Jinyu is the only daughter of the Zhang family, then this woman is naturally the wife of the Zhang family.

immediately arched his hand and said, "Xiaosheng has seen Mrs. Zhang!" ”

Mrs. Zhang walked closer, and then began to look at Zhang Twelve carefully, to be honest, her first feeling of Zhang Twelve was very good, she looked good, spoke pleasantly, and her eyes were bright, what a peugeot young man!

No wonder his daughter feels different about him, he does have this charm!

nodded and said with a smile: "You are a friend of my family Jinyu, right?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes blinked at Zhang Jinyu.

This time, Zhang Jinyu was even more ashamed, and immediately explained: "Mother, this son is the son who wrote poems in Zangchun Garden that day, and I came here today to write down that poem!" ”

Mrs. Zhang didn't say much, but still smiled and said, "It's good to write poems, it's good to write poems!" It's been a long time since I've seen Jinyu write, so I'm here today to see this son's calligraphy, who is better with our Jinyu! ”

Saying this, he sat down on the chair next to him, without any intention of leaving, and at the same time did not forget to ask, "By the way, what did you just say true?" ”

Zhang Twelve saw that the opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Zhang Jinyu's promise was naturally not as effective as Mrs. Zhang's promise, and immediately said: "Mrs. Zhang, is it like this......"

After Mrs. Zhang listened to Zhang Twelve's words, she knew that he was here for the three-flavor medicine, but she didn't object, but said with a smile: "Since Jinyu agreed, then this matter is naturally fine!" But whether you can get it depends on how Childe's calligraphy is! ”

Zhang Twelve was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, he was very confident in his calligraphy, so this three-flavor medicine was already in his bag!

…………

Zhang Jinyu's words on the desk have been removed, and they have been replaced with a blank piece of paper.

The pen and ink have been prepared, Zhang Twelve stepped forward, thought for a while, and then waved his pen to write, and soon, he wrote it again in line, thinking about how interesting the Zhang family was, the three flavor medicines were given, and he couldn't be stingy, right?

So, I wrote it again in cursive writing next to it, and the cursive writing is full of charm, especially this font is a pioneering existence in this era, who is not shocked by the people who see it?

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang walked over and only glanced at it, and she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore!

"There are beauties, and they will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. ”

"Seconds! Seconds! ”

"Good poetry! It's really good! ”

"Good word! There is still such calligraphy in the world! It's an eye-opener! ”

Mrs. Zhang said four sentences in a row, each sentence was the highest praise for what Zhang Twelve wrote, which was enough to guess how well Zhang Twelve wrote and how much shock it was to her!

And Zhang Jinyu on the side was originally holding the pair of words she wrote, and thought that when Zhang Twelve finished writing, she would take out her own words and compare them with her, to see if he just said it soundly or the words were good, or if it was really good, compare it to see what was good!

But as soon as Zhang Twelve's words came out, she didn't have this idea, and secretly hid the words in her hand behind her, and she was embarrassed to take them out again!

Compared with him, his own words are like a little scholar who is being beaten, where is the need to compare?

The maid Xiaodan didn't know how to read, she looked at the words written by Zhang Twelve, and felt that the one on the left was strong and powerful, and the one on the right, although sloppy and abnormal, gave people a feeling of momentum.

Although I don't understand, but looking at the reaction of the young lady and the lady, it seems that it is really good!

glanced at Zhang Twelve, and couldn't help but feel a little proud: his vision is good, right?

The party Zhang Twelve is quite confident in this handwriting, as long as people with some skills can see how good this word is, and the current lady Xiuzhang and the original lady Xiuzhang can naturally see it.

And their reaction just proved his guess.

Putting away the pen, clapping his hands, Shi Shiran said: "Mrs. Zhang, Miss Zhang, under this word - can it still get into your eyes?" ”

You don't need to ask, you can know what the two of them think by looking at their expressions, but Zhang Twelve just asked, and he can only say that he is pretending to be ......

Moreover, the invisible pretend ratio is the most deadly......

(Seeing everyone's many speculations, Sanzhu just smiled: Can I be guessed by you so easily?) )