Chapter 111 Evening Pen?

The next moment, a magical scene appeared again.

I saw that the second lady had two palms facing each other, her five fingers slightly open, and then the pen shaft suddenly hung up in the air in her two palms, as if there was an invisible thread hanging.

"Silkworm Silk Hand!" With a soft drink from the second lady, the pen barrel spun rapidly. It rotated so fast that there was only a shadow left.

This posture is very similar to the appearance of the hero in the Fengyun movie releasing three points of vitality.

"Drink!"

There was another soft drink, and I saw the second lady pat the two ends of the pen with both palms up and down, and then said lightly: "Okay...... Do you want me to dry it? ”

"Then, then I'm bothering you......" Bai He was simply stunned, and raised his posture this time, the dare pencil is practiced like this, this is too mysterious! I was afraid that she would burn the pen shaft, so I reminded again: "It is enough to steam the pen core, and the pen shaft should be kept ......"

The voice fell, and the second lady had already finished the work: "Oh...... All right. "This time there was a lot less moisture, and it was done all at once.

"Tsk...... The martial arts master is really amazing! Bai He looked straight and sighed twice before coming back to his senses, then sharpened the tip of the pen with a knife and tried it on the paper again.

Whoop – White River.

Boom - Lin Wanqing.

Boom - Round.

The more Bai He wrote, the more comfortable he became, and he couldn't help it: "It's done!" This time it's really done! The first pencil in history was born gorgeously, hahaha...... Second Miss, come and hug ...... Ahem, forget it...... Round, mua! ”

With this pen, it will be much easier to write in the future.

Quill pen? To hell with it!

"It's kind of interesting!"

The second lady saw that he wrote slippery, and the handwriting was exactly the same as the manuscript she had just seen, and her pen was like a needle, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Give it a try."

She snatched the pencil and ticked her fingers...... Well, the standard way to hold a brush, and then write your name on a piece of paper: Mumu Rifu Nippon ......

"Haha, Second Miss, your character is much more handsome than your kung fu!" Little Lori laughed heartlessly.

The second lady is full of black lines: I am a master of the first grade, but I can't even control a pen? I really don't believe in this evil! She forced herself to calm down and write it again, and the result was all "Lin's split isomeric words......

"Second Miss, you don't hold the pen in the right way, like this hard pen, you should hold it like this." Shirakawa saw at a glance that something was wrong, and couldn't help but smile and demonstrate.

The second lady tried it again, well, this time it's better.

However, this kind of writing of "holding a pen like holding a sword, and writing down the pen as a knife" is only seen in Baihe's life, and it can be regarded as a rising posture. Suddenly, there was a tearing sound, and the white paper was pierced alive by her, and the pen was cut into the wood.

It's really three points!

- Being able to poke a pencil into a table without hurting the pencil itself is a great skill.

Bai He grew his mouth and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Second Miss, you are writing, not competing with others, relax your wrists, don't be so nervous." Come, I'll teach you ......" said and held her hand, just like teaching a child to write, stroke by stroke: Mu Mu Wanqing......

Well! Another crooked ......

However, this can't be blamed on Bai He's bad teaching, only that the second lady's jade hand that holds a sword more than a pen is too stiff.

Again.

"Relax...... That's right, that's it! White...... River ......"

"Well, that's good! Go on! Forest...... Late...... Sunny ......"

I have to say that the second lady's understanding is still very high, and she quickly mastered the skills, and she has already written very smoothly after three or two efforts. However, as she wrote, she suddenly stopped, and her face quietly turned red. Bai He couldn't wave her hand, and said in a daze: "It's very well written, why don't you write it?" ”

"You...... Let go of me, I'll do it myself......" The second lady said slightly ashamedly.

"Uh......" Bai He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and now the posture of the two of them seems to be a little wrong. I was almost half-hugging the second lady, the two of them held small hands, wrote a twist, and grinded each other's ears and temples, not to mention how ambiguous.

Suddenly smelling a faint fragrance, Bai He couldn't help but sniffle, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart: "Second Miss, this little hand is really slippery, and I don't know what skin care products are used...... But there shouldn't be so many skin care products in this era, right? Tsk......"

He couldn't help but stroke it lightly a few times, until he heard the second lady say in a trembling voice: "You, you still don't let go of me...... then he pretended to be surprised, reluctantly let go of her hand, and smiled: "Haha, what's that...... I don't know what happened just now, my hand seems to be a little out of control, second miss, don't be surprised......"

It's okay not to say it, but when the second miss said it, she couldn't help but be ashamed, and said in her heart: "You obviously did it on purpose!" Smelling the manly breath coming from Bai He's body, her pretty face became more and more red, half loud, and suddenly threw down the pen: "Forget it, don't write it!" ”

"If you don't write, don't write......" Bai He touched his nose and said with a smile: "Like this kind of hard pen writing, the emphasis is on a practice makes perfect, after you practice, not to mention anything else, at least the writing speed can rise more than one step." If the second lady is interested, she can practice slowly in the future. Saying that, he squeezed his eyes and said coquettishly, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, let's 'communicate' together......"

"This dead man! Where is so much rhetoric! The second lady couldn't take care of herself because of his molested life, so she simply snorted and ignored him.

Little Lori watched and laughed secretly, thinking: The young master's courage is really getting bigger and bigger, and he dares to laugh at the second lady...... But the strange thing is that the second miss doesn't seem to be angry?

After half a ring, the second lady calmed down her shame and said, "Baihe, you ...... Although it can't be climbed into the hall of elegance, it also has some merits, but what is the reputation? ”

This girl can see it quite accurately.

Although the pencil is as good as it is, there is one thing that it is not as good as the brush: from the point of view of calligraphy, its ornamental nature is never as good as the brush word, according to the Chinese tradition and the National Day, it really can't be on the "elegant" hall.

However, Bai He didn't expect this pencil to be elegant, as long as he used it well, it would be enough, and when he heard the second lady ask about the name, he jokingly said: "This is unprecedented in Da Zhou, and there is no name yet." But since it was made by the second lady, you made it yourself, so why don't you call it Wanqing Pen? ”

"Evening Brush...... That's a good name! Little Lori blurted out.

"Evening pen?" The second lady's eyes also lit up, and the corners of her mouth hooked a curved arc, obviously liking this name very much, but she said humbly: "This is all the credit of your Baihe, what does it matter to me?" I'm just doing it, even if you don't have me, you can still ask someone else to make it, and that's better to call it Baihe Pen. ”