"I've seen Mr. Luo!" After class, Liu Yiyi took Luo A into the study of the side hall, and after the three primary school students met him, they bent down to greet Luo Bingwang, the newly arrived gentleman, but their six little eyes never left the table, leaving the thousand paper cranes that Liu Yi brought when he first came.

Children are always interested in the unknown, new and interesting things, and are eager to take it in their hands and play with it, and see what is in this paper.

"The three highnesses are polite!" Luo Bin Wang returned the salute, bowed his hands and half-bent over, glanced at the three little guys, and couldn't help but follow the place they were looking at, and saw the body of the thousand paper cranes.

"A little bird?" I have never seen it, Luo Bingwang asked softly according to the shape of the paper crane, and at the same time, under the envious and attentive eyes of the three primary school students, he reached out and took the paper crane in his hand, pinched the wings on both sides of the paper crane, and watched the head and tail of the paper crane swaying, like a living thing.

What a delicate little thing, I don't know who made it? After thinking about it, King Luobin's eyes couldn't help but move to Liu Yifan on his side, in this study, in addition to the three little highnesses, I am afraid that there is only this Mr. Yifan. It's just that a serious scholar and scribe like Liu Yifan is very proficient in this kind of strange and obscene way? This paper bird, if you don't have a little effort, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fold it, right?

"That's a thousand paper cranes!" Looking at the paper crane in Luo Bingwang's hand, the little girl said to the new gentleman in front of her with some blushing. If it weren't for the brother-in-law standing on the side, if it weren't for the identity of Mr. Luo Bingwang, the little girl would have pounced on it and snatched the cute paper crane in her hand.

"A thousand paper cranes?" Lowering his head and glancing at the paper bird again, Luo Bingwang nodded slightly, don't say anything. This little bird, it seems, is really a shadow of a crane. {First Reading}

"Well, it was my brother-in-law who folded it!" "It's Mr. Liu who folds the ground!" One sentence attracted the three children to shout, and the words were full of admiration and pride for Mr. Liu Yifan. Let King Luo Bin feel exactly that Mr. Yifan is in the hearts of these three little highnesses. It has occupied a very important position. In other words, Mr. Yifan and these three little highnesses have become one, and they are very interested in this gentleman. It's not like he's scared of other gentlemen.。 Mr. Yifan is very popular with students.

"It's just a little trick in his spare time, Mr. Luo don't care," he glared at the three elementary school students and stopped their shouting. Liu Yiyi reached out and took the thousand paper cranes from Ah Gou's hand, and gently placed them on the table again. A little embarrassed, he whispered to King Luo Bin.

"Mr. Yifan's words are serious," Luo Bingwang didn't care, turned his head and glanced at Liu Yiyi, and said: "The teacher often taught sightseeing before, and the trail nurtured the truth. The point is in. How to use this trail. ”

As he spoke, Luo Bingwang reached out and took out a new piece of white paper in front of the table. Turning his head to look at the three elementary school students, he raised his hand and began to fold it lightly, and after a while, a paper airplane with flat pointed heads and two wings appeared, pointing to the plane that was already formed in his hand, Luo A said in a concealed voice: "It's like this paper flying chicken, although it is simple, but if it can be operated properly, why can't it take a living person to the sky and soar above the nine heavens." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the paper airplane tilted its head and went directly to the wind, drifting smoothly and gently towards the outside.

This Luo Apu has a good brain, Feiji Feiji, what he said to him last year, and now, he can still repeat it word for word. Looking at the plane that drifted away, looking at the three children chasing the plane, the corners of Liu Yidi's mouth couldn't help but smile happily.

"Itchy hands for a while, which made Mr. Yifan smile!" Seeing that the children were all chased out of the door, Luo Bingwang said to Liu Yiyi in a voice.

"If you want to teach these students, you must first get their approval," walked slowly to the windowsill, raised his eyes to look at the three children who were playing and chasing the plane outside the window, Liu Yiyi said softly to Luo Bingwang: "This paper flying chicken, Mr. Luo folded it well." ”

Teaching children, is to play with them first, Luo Bing Wang folded this little toy, obviously has captured the three little guys love to move, in the heart, but also willing to Luo Bing Wang, go closer.

"Sightseeing is teachable!" Finding that familiar feeling again, Luo Bin Wang Gong bowed to Liu Yiyi, and at the same time looked up at Liu Yiyi, and saw that his appearance was far from the person he thought, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart again.

"Looking at this thousand paper cranes, you know that Mr. Yifan is good at paper art, I don't know who Mr. taught this way of paper art?" Eyes returned to the thousand paper cranes again, and Luo Bingwang whispered to each other.

"It's just a little play, where can I use what to learn, and when I see that others fold a lot, I will naturally do it." Giving his apprentice a sloppy look, Liu Yiyi said softly: "Isn't Mr. Luo also able to fold some things casually?" ”

Liu Yiyi asked knowingly, his eyes never left the three children in the hospital, and between the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, he always had a smile.

"Sightseeing is also by the teacher's side for a long time, and when I have nothing to do, I have learned a little." Thinking about Sanyuan with some nostalgia, Liu Yiyi used all kinds of things folded out of paper to make Liu Xiaohui happy, Luo Bingwang's heart was somewhat touched, and the days at that time were very pleasant, at least, much better than now.

"Well, I forgot, the sightseeing brother is still Mr. Mihara Liu's high feet," Liu Yiyi faked a trance and said: "I have long heard that the sightseeing brother's calligraphy is extraordinary, but I have never had the opportunity to meet in person and ask for a Mobao, I happen to be here today, Liu is cheeky, I don't know if the sightseeing brother can give a pair of treasure words?" ”

I've heard of it before, but I've never seen it, and for the current calligraphy level of his cheap apprentice, Liu Yiyi also wants to take the test himself.

"Mr. Yifan is polite, only afraid of the word sightseeing, not into the eyes of Mr., "Touching people to ask for words, since entering Chang'an, King Luo Bin has encountered it from time to time, but he is not very hypocritical about it, tired of coping, but today in this palace, in front of Mr. Liu Yifan, in his heart, somehow, there was a little excitement.

This Liu Yifan gave him the feeling that unlike others, he didn't seem to ask for words just for the sake of asking for words.

On the table, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all available, bowed his hand, and after a salute with Liu Yi, Luo Bingwang began to pick up the pen and ink, according to Liu Yiyi's requirements, wrote a few words.

The old and the old, and the old of the people; The young of me, and the young of man.

In a word, the numbers are heavy, and it is the most important test of a person's calligraphy skills.

The word weight, the shape is not heavy, the shape is monotonous, the shape is different, but it is the most test of people's pen power, just this question, it is enough to see this Liu Yifan's familiarity with calligraphy, so when he entered the pen, Luo Bingwang was careful with twelve points, and his expression was extremely focused.

"The old and the old, and the old of men; The young of me, and the young of man. Nodding his head and watching Luo Bingwang write out the sentence word by word, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but high-five and shouted a good word.

There are many swords, sharp edges and corners, each word, is a unique penmanship, but a sentence is combined together, the words are connected, dependent, and it looks so coordinated, pleasing to the eye, and it is rare.

This Apo has mastered the essence of this Song style character, and the blue is better than the blue, and he can become a teacher.

Liu Yiyi nodded with satisfaction, and was very pleased in his heart, being able to teach such a promising apprentice would inevitably have some vanity.

"Please Mr. Yifan comment!" Sideways will be out of the way, Luo Bingwang stretched out his hand to invite Liu Yiyi to appreciate the comment, and stood quietly aside.

"No, the calligraphy of sightseeing no longer needs to be commented on." Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yiyi stepped forward and raised his hand to put away the calligraphy and paintings on the case, and saw that the ink on the paper had dried, so he carefully folded it, put the paper into his arms, looked up at Luo Bingwang, and said: "Moreover, those fonts that Liu smiled at are already ashamed to see people, and where do you dare to get an axe in front of the sightseeing brother, and laugh generously." ”

"Mr. Yifan is too modest," Luo Bingwang opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but the following words were interrupted by the little son who rushed in from the outside, and the little girl rushed in and hugged Luo Bingwang's calf, teary eyes, looking at Luo Bingwang pitifully, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, you fold another one for the son, the son also wants one, the son wants to play"

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, you fold a paper fly for the child" As soon as the little boy's words fell, Li Zhi, the future little emperor, also broke in with a small crying nose, and said to Luo Bingwang, it can be seen that just now outside, these two little highnesses did not snatch the little girl's head, and the paper airplane also fell into the hands of the little girl