Eight: Writing

After a long rain, Ke's mood was much more relaxed. Instead of going into the backyard as usual, he paced to the table, picked up the crumpled paper from the ground and unfolded it, and before he could see it clearly, someone snatched it away.

He Ge's delicate little face was a little red, and his two hands were behind his back. "It's so ugly, don't look at it."

"Writing should be calm, stroke by stroke, and not in a hurry." As he spoke, he walked over to her and wrote the word "Jing" on her paper. Said: "In the past, when you wrote this character, you were always too eager to write it well, and the character was easy to deviate. It's either big here or big there, and it's not good-looking. Another example, "He wrote a "lotus", "This character, you always write the grass on it too long, and the word is unbalanced." Ke wrote five or six words that are usually the most difficult to write in one breath, and explained the methods in detail one by one. Finally, he turned his head to look at her, "How, do you understand?" ”

He Ge looked at him a little stunned for a while, and then said with a little doubt: "Why do you know so well which words I can't write well?" ”

"Because I've seen them all."

"But I thought the words I had written were ugly, so I rubbed them all out and threw them away. Could it be ......" He Ge suddenly paused. In his heart, he was puzzled and surprised, and continued: Could it be that you picked it up from the garbage heap and looked at it?

Ke took a sip of tea calmly, "Seeing that you are so distressed, when you are idle, I will pick it up and take a look." And he said, "Try the method I taught." ”

"Oh." He Ge's eyebrow bone jumped abruptly twice, and he couldn't help but use his imagination a little.

There are one and two, Hege got cheap, so he often moved a chair to sit on the side when he practiced calligraphy, and asked him for advice if he couldn't write well, and listened to his evaluation. Ke's biggest advantage is that he never criticizes her, and always tells her warmly and talks about everything. Staying with him like this always warms my heart. It's just that I always feel that something is missing. He Ge doesn't understand, and there is no way to compare. But she was content with hope, and life was already good.

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