Sun Shao smiled secretly, his calligraphy that he had practiced for many years was not in vain, although there were many calligraphers in ancient times, but not everyone was a calligrapher in ancient times, not to mention that the calligraphy of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty was just emerging, and he could still get his hands on Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, otherwise he would not take the initiative to offer treasures.

"Mother has won the prize." Sun Shao smiled modestly.

"Very good, the calligraphy is good, and the words are much more elegant." Daqiao was going to praise Sun Shao a few words to enhance his interest in learning literature, but now looking at this good word, he naturally praised him even more, and really praised him a few words, and then handed the bamboo slip to Sun Shao: "Go back to Ah Xun, and then come back, I have something to tell you." ”

"Whoa." Sun Shao got up, went downstairs, and handed the bamboo slip to Zhou Xun, who was waiting. Zhou Xun took it and took a look, and blurted out: "Good calligraphy, my aunt has put a lot of effort into it recently, and this calligraphy is getting older and older." He didn't think about Sun Shao in front of him at all, because Sun Shao's calligraphy was like his own, rough and unsightly, and it was far from the words he saw now.

Sun Shao didn't argue, he patted Zhou Xun's shoulder with some ill will: "Eldest brother, do you want to say that my aunt is an old man?" ”

When Zhou Xun heard this, his handsome face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head again and again with some crampedness: "Big brother misunderstood, big brother misunderstood." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Sun Shao touched his chin and laughed, Zhou Xun's heart was cold, and his forehead was bruised. In the past, when Sun Shao laughed like this in front of him, it was usually when he wanted to take revenge on him, and Sun Shao's way to retaliate against him was usually to pull him to compete in martial arts. To be honest, although Zhou Xun is both civil and military, and his martial arts are not bad, but if he wants to fight Sun Shao alone, he still has to eat deflated. That can't be blamed on him, the so-called martial arts of the children of a family like them, and the so-called martial arts of a poor family like the Sun family are not the same concept, although the martial arts they say include personal martial arts, but they refer more to the art of war, to talk about the art of war, he can say that Sun Shao is self-ashamed, but when it comes to personal martial arts, Sun Shao can also beat him to the ground, with a blue nose and swollen eyes, so he usually does not fight with Sun Shao like his second brother Zhou Yin, so as not to make a fool of himself. When I saw Sun Shao like this today, I didn't think much about it, arched my hand, and turned around to say goodbye.

Sun Shao followed and chased after him: "Brother, go slowly, I will see you off for my brother." ”

Where did Zhou Xun dare to ask him to send it, while shouting "Brother stay", he sped up his pace, and in a blink of an eye, he ran away, where was there still a little bit of gentleness and humility of the children of the family.

Qiao Yue watched Zhou Xun flee from the desert upstairs, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Although Daqiao heard the two people below talking, he couldn't see the situation, and seeing Qiao Yue smiling so happily, it must have been Sun Shao who had the upper hand, and he couldn't help but laugh slightly. Sun Shao and Zhou Xun have always been deflated when they play against each other, and it is not common to have a chance to let Zhou Xun run away like today. As Sun Shao's personal maid, Qiao Yue, who was treated by Sun Shao as a little sister, would be angry every time she saw Sun Shao eating deflated, and today when she saw Sun Shao gaining power, she was naturally a little happy and out of shape.

"Don't be silent yet, look at what you look like." Qiao Ying drank unhappily, Qiao Yue heard it, stuck out her tongue, stood aside carefully, and secretly glanced at the bridge, and saw that the bridge was not lifeless, so she was relieved.

With a few sounds of "oh oh", Sun Shao went upstairs again and sat in front of the bridge with a smile. Daqiao waved his hand and gestured to Qiao Ying, and then said to Sun Shao: "This time I went to your aunt's house, during the banquet, singing and dancing are indispensable, you have never liked these, and if Ah Xun and them have something to say, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Sun Shao nodded: "I wrote it down." Although he prides himself on studying music, he has never seen the music of the Han Dynasty, so who knows if he can use it. And after searching the memories of the original violent baby, it seems that except for a few words of out-of-tune roaring, there are really no musical cells.

"However, if you come out in the future......" Ohashi paused at this point, and immediately regretted that he had lost his words. Sun Shao's special identity determines that he has no chance to be a leader at all, and Sun Shao is most annoyed by this matter, since last year, he has written to his uncle Sun Quan many times, asking to lead the troops to fight, but every time Sun Quan refused, last time he was even so angry that he fainted. She glanced at Sun Shao worriedly, and saw that he didn't react, so she continued: "Or interact with people, it is always good to learn a little rhythm, although I don't know much, but teach you a little common sense, you can still do it, you ...... Would you like to learn? ”

Sun Shaozheng was in the middle: "Of course I do." ”

Ohashi breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two were talking, Qiao Ying and Qiao Yue's mother and daughter had already moved a few musical instruments, including flutes, se, and zhu, but except for the piano that Daqiao had just stroked, these instruments were all dusty, and they had obviously not been used for a long time. Sun Shao glanced back and forth a few times, and then he felt a little embarrassed, although he claimed to be an elegant person, and he knew a little about national musical instruments, but he didn't know anything about these musical instruments in front of him, he hadn't seen them at all, although there were also flute and qin in later generations, but they were not the same as those seen in front of him, even if he wanted to learn, he couldn't learn them for a while.

Looking at the stunned Sun Shao, Daqiao was also a little helpless, when he mentioned teaching him the rhythm before, his head shook as if he was faster than anyone else, and now he wants to learn and sell now, which is indeed a little difficult for him. But when he went to the Zhou Mansion for a banquet, it was inevitable that the guests and hosts would sing and dance during the banquet, and the three children of my sister were quite fluent in music, if Sun Shao was squeezed by them in a hurry, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be annoyed and angry.

"Aman, if you don't, you'll learn a song." The bridge whispered softly.

Sun Shao shook his head: "Mother, even if Mother teaches with her heart and I learn with my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn anything for a while." ”

Daqiao was speechless, Sun Shao was telling the truth, he was going to the banquet tomorrow, and it was really late to learn now.

Sun Shao saw that Daqiao's face was helpless and a little embarrassed, he thought about it, and suddenly his heart moved: "Mother, don't worry, I have my own way." ”

Daqiao looked at Sun Shao puzzled: "Do you have a way?" ”

"Hmm." Sun Shao stood up with a smile, "You rest for a while, and I'll make some preparations." After speaking, without waiting for Ohashi to speak, he turned around and went out. Daqiao and Qiao Ying looked at each other, not knowing what Sun Shao was playing, so they only motioned to Qiao Yue to go out and have a look. Qiao Yue was also confused, and hurriedly followed, and when she went downstairs, she saw Sun Shao wandering around a pile of bamboo poles stacked in the corner of the backyard.

"Young master, what can you do?" Qiao Yue rushed up and asked.

"Xiao Yue'er, go and get my knife." Sun Shao didn't look back, waved his hand and said.

"Young master, what do you want a knife for? If you can't learn the rhythm, you don't need to ......."

"What do you say?" Sun Shao turned his head and looked at Qiao Yue with a nervous face angrily and funny: "I'm going to cut a bamboo, what do you think I'm going to do?" Suicide? ”

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