The situation was carried out as Xiao Yi had guessed. (Full-text novel reading, all in.1. (1. Xuewang) {}

In the early morning of the next day, in the backyard of the Xiao family's mansion, in Xiao Shenyan's study.

The morning sun shines through the window, reflecting in every corner of the room, showing the meaning of brightness, but Xiao Shenyan's mood has nothing to do with brightness.

"What I asked you to copy is Yan Ti, what are you copying? The willow body is not like the willow body, the wild grass is not like the wild grass, the structure is loose, top-heavy, the turn is stiff, and the whole is too thin and hard, even the face you copied last time is not as good as ......"

Since Xiao Mo fell seriously ill half a year ago, Xiao Shenyan has rarely been so angry.

At this moment, Xiao Shenyan was standing in front of Xiao Mo, his eyes were round, his beard was straight under the violent panting, although he was suppressing the anger in his heart and trying to calm down as much as possible, but the reprimand had already shocked Xiao Mo's ears with a faint pain.

It is no wonder that Xiao Shenyan is so angry, in this era, even the children of the landlord's family, if they want to get ahead, they must use scientific examinations, and the foundation of scientific examinations, the quality of calligraphy is the most important link.

In Xiao Shenyan's view, Xiao Mo's behavior is undoubtedly joking with his future.

Although Xiao Mo didn't expect how difficult the road of calligraphy he would take in the future under his accidental thoughts, he had already expected Xiao Shenyan's reaction at this moment.

Therefore, when Xiao Shenyan reprimanded, Xiao Mo's expression did not fluctuate, he just silently endured and listened, and there was no resentment, after all, everything Xiao Shenyan did was for his sake.

After Xiao Shenyan's feelings were almost vented, and after reprimanding too much and his mouth was dry, nearly a stick of incense had passed.

And Xiao Mo finally spoke.

"Fourth grandfather, in your opinion, why did I write worse and worse when I copied Yan Ti before?"

Hearing Xiao Mo's question, Xiao Shenyan snorted coldly and said: "Yan Ti has a strict law, a rigorous structure, and a magnificent momentum, and you are lazy and indifferent, so naturally you can't appreciate the essence of Yan Ti!" ”

Xiao Mo nodded and said, "In this case, letting me practice Yan Ti is destined to get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future, so why do I have to spend a lot of time practicing Yan Ti?" Why not find a font that works better for me? In the grandson's view, everyone in this world will have his due achievements, and the focus of the child is whether he chooses the path that suits him. ”

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, Xiao Shenyan couldn't help but be stunned, as if he didn't expect Xiao Mo to be able to say such a truth at a young age, his expression changed, but he also felt that with Xiao Mo's temperament, it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to practice his face and body.

It is much easier to change the font that a person practices than it is to change a person's temperament.

However, just when Xiao Shenyan's thoughts were slightly shaken, the corner of his eye was inadvertently seeing Xiao Mo's three copying assignments on the dwarf case again, and under those ugly handwriting, the anger in his heart couldn't help but increase, and he reprimanded sharply: "You think it's hard to get half the result and you think it's difficult to achieve something, so you want to take a shortcut?" What can you achieve in the future? And also...... This is the best font for you to write?! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Shenyan waved the paper in his hand, and under the sun, the crooked handwriting became more and more dazzling.

Xiao Mo explained: "I practiced for a long time last night, combining the characteristics of various fonts, I think this is indeed the most suitable font for my writing, and I feel very comfortable when writing this font." It doesn't seem like they're very good now, but that's because of a lack of practice, and I think it won't be like that in the future as I practice more. ”

Hearing Xiao Mo's sophistry, Xiao Shenyan laughed angrily and said, "It's useless to talk more, all your copying homework today is not qualified, and tomorrow you will hand me six copybooks." Remember, I want a face. If tomorrow's copy is still like this, you will give me nine copies the day after tomorrow!! ”

Obviously, Xiao Mo couldn't convince a person like Xiao Shenyan who had his own opinions.

Looking at Xiao Shenyan's stubborn and angry look, Xiao Mo secretly sighed in his heart, he was still too young now, although he was sure that his views were correct, but due to his age, any words seemed unconvincing. Xiao Mo felt that if he was already a famous adult at the moment, even if Xiao Shenyan was not convinced by his words, he would definitely consider it seriously.

But if Xiao Mo is allowed to continue to copy his face, Xiao Mo will never do it, which is related to Xiao Mo's happiness and happiness in the next ten years of his calligraphy career.

After an argument was over, the two-hour practice time in the morning began.

As a result, something that made Xiao Mo and Xiao Shenyan extremely headache appeared.

It is still Yan Ti who is copying, but this time, Xiao Mo is no longer as simple as writing worse and worse.

Although Xiao Mo's "Yan Ti" was ugly to write before, he could still see some of the characteristics of "Yan Ti" on a closer look, but this time, Xiao Mo was more and more like the four different fonts he created yesterday, without a trace of the characteristics and charm of "Yan Ti".

Xiao Shenyan thought that Xiao Mo was doing this on purpose, and he was very annoyed, but Xiao Mo knew that he was suffering.

Originally, Xiao Mo thought that when he copied today, he would be a little wronged and write "Yan Ti" to deal with it first, and the provincial government would be reprimanded too much by Xiao Shenyan.

But the fonts written last night seem to be engraved into the soul at the moment, the more Xiao Mo writes, the more the handwriting in the pen has no traces of "face", but it is more and more similar to the four different fonts. Later, Xiao Mo simply began to practice the four-like font.

In this way, under the annoyance and helplessness of Xiao Shenyan and Xiao Mo, the morning copying time was finally over, and they were very unhappy with each other, Xiao Shenyan simply felt that he had returned to half a year ago, and even Xiao Mo half a year ago was much easier to discipline than Xiao Mo now.

In this way, the stalemate between Xiao Mo and Xiao Shenyan began.

But this day's debate and controversy was only the beginning.

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A day later.

"You still write this kind of four-like font!! Don't you listen to what I say? Tomorrow I will hand in nine copying, it must be a face!! ”

Xiao Shenyan reprimanded angrily.

But Xiao Mo had a calm face, this time he did it on purpose.

People are like this, the so-called habit becomes natural, or it can be said that numbness is okay, and Xiao Mo is ready to use his own persistence to wait for the moment when Xiao Shenyan is numb.

The four unlike the font he wrote was very ugly, Xiao Mo knew.

But Xiao Mo also knew that he felt very comfortable and comfortable when writing this font, like a fish in water, because the various characteristics and styles of this font were the most suitable for Xiao Mo himself. What's more, Xiao Mo believes that with his practice, this font will always get rid of the ugly.

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Day 3.

"Are you trying to me off? Twelve articles will be handed over tomorrow!! ”

Looking at the nine articles and four different fonts in his hand, Xiao Shenyan was almost angry and hideous. Unrepentant of Xiao Mo's death, Xiao Shenyan lost his former elegant demeanor, and was standing in front of Xiao Mo roaring at the moment.

And Xiao Mo is still calm, calm with a bit of persistence.

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Day 4.

"No offspring!! Submit fifteen articles tomorrow!! Yan Ti!! ”

Xiao Shenyan's roar was clearly audible throughout the Xiao family's compound.

……

Day 5 & 6......

On the tenth day.

"Thirty tickets tomorrow."

Xiao Shenyan glanced at Xiao Mo's copying homework, threw it away casually, and said.

His expression was even calmer than Xiao Mo.

He seemed to have gone numb.

……

From the twelfth day onwards, because there were too many copying assignments to be handed in, it had far exceeded Xiao Mo's limit, and under Liu's interference, Xiao Mo began to give Xiao Shenyan thirty copying assignments every day.

As for Xiao Shenyan, the moment Liu came forward, he had almost given up on Xiao Mo's calligraphy. Even if he checked it the next day, he only glanced at it and put it aside, regardless of whether Xiao Mo had completed it enough.

If it weren't for Xiao Mo still satisfying Xiao Shenyan in other aspects, Xiao Shenyan would have given up on Xiao Mo.

However, Xiao Mo consciously practiced all night every day, in addition to the thirty homework that he was satisfied with given to Xiao Shenyan, he practiced more.

It's not that Xiao Mo suddenly became so diligent, but Xiao Mo really felt that he felt very comfortable when writing this kind of font, and writing this kind of four-like font seemed to have become his hobby, although all those who have seen this font have to admit that this font is ugly, even the Liu family, who dotes on Xiao Mo, really can't say anything against his will.

In this way, with the passage of time, Xiao Shenyan was still troubled by Xiao Mo's calligraphy all day long, he knew very well how a person's calligraphy was good or bad, how it affected his imperial examination road, and for several months, there was rarely a smile on his face, which made Xiao Mo feel a little apologetic in his heart.

And the stalemate between Xiao Shenyan and Xiao Mo lasted for nearly half a year.

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Half a year later, it was late autumn in the blink of an eye, and the autumn leaves fell under the dusk sun, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be yellow at this moment.

At this moment, in Xiao Shenyan's study, Xiao Mo and Xiao Yi had just left, and Xiao Shenyan was reading a piece of Lunce that Xiao Mo had handed in before class-"The Treatise".

In the past six months, Xiao Mo's achievements in other aspects have made Xiao Shenyan extremely satisfied, under his teaching, Xiao Mo has been rough enough to understand the "University", and now he has begun to study the "Book of Rites".

Only Xiao Mo's handwriting......

This is the eternal pain in Xiao Shenyan's heart.

"Throughout the millennium, nobles and commoners, class changes, only scholars are different. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the scholars were the bottom of the aristocracy, and to the Warring States, the scholars were the top of the commoners. A group of scholars can be described as a bridge between the noble and the low. The difference between scholars is divided into two sides, one is a Confucian scholar, who has learned tens of millions of volumes in his belly, sold to the emperor's family, supplemented by nobles, and governs the world, which begins with Confucius; One is a chivalrous warrior, with a long sword in his hand, sweeping away the injustice of the world, usually a merchant or a farmer or a craftsman, self-sufficient, holding a blade in chaos, guarding the weak and the strong, which begins with Mozi......"

Thinking of Xiao Mo's Lunze, Xiao Shenyan kept nodding and smiling, only to feel that Xiao Mo's point of view, many of them have thought about it, although he is a teacher, but every time he looks at Xiao Mo's Lunce, it is himself who is more enlightened.

Xiao Shenyan didn't know that most of these so-called unique thinking views were just well-known arguments for later generations, of course, there were also some of Xiao Mo's own thinking, but the proportion at this time was still very small.

"It's a good one." After reading it, Xiao Shenyan sighed and smiled bitterly: "Only the word is too ugly, every time I look at his Lunce, I have to carefully identify every word...... If this continues, no matter how good Lenze is, when the examiner looks at it in the future, the results will be greatly reduced. Mo'er, this kid, I don't know why, has been very obedient for the past year, but he is too stubborn in practicing calligraphy......"

In Xiao Shenyan's view, Xiao Mo's so-called "most suitable font for his own practice" is like dividing the corpses of several different animals, and then sewing all the different parts together to form four dissimilarities, which are not only extremely ugly, but also have no charm, and the weirdness of being put together is extremely strong.

But the strange thing is that in this weird font, Xiao Mo is extremely easy to write.

Sighing again, Xiao Shenyan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, after half a year of stalemate and countless debates, he had already given up his plan to let Xiao Mo change the font, and only thought about taking the opportunity to teach Xiao Mo to correct it one day in the future after Xiao Mo had suffered a lot.

After worrying about Xiao Mo's future for a long time, Xiao Shenyan couldn't help but pick up the "Treatise on Scholars" again and read it, only feeling that in addition to practicing calligraphy, Xiao Mo could really be regarded as a genius.

However, after reading for a while, Xiao Shenyan suddenly appeared something, his body shook slightly, and a soft sigh came out of his mouth.

Then, Xiao Shenyan began to observe this Lunce more carefully, but unlike before, what Xiao Shenyan observed at this moment was not the views shown in this Lence, but the handwriting of this Lenze.

But Xiao Shenyan suddenly appeared, I don't know when it started, Xiao Mo's handwriting has changed from being difficult to read by himself, but it has become extremely smooth when reading now.

On the paper, the characteristic style of the handwriting is still a patchwork, but the strange feeling of strong self-stitching has gradually disappeared, and the characteristics of various fonts have also begun to show signs of integration.

In short, although the font on this Lenze is still ugly, it has already initially had the appearance of the font.

After Xiao Shenyan observed for a while, the expression in his eyes changed endlessly, and he suddenly stood up, took out a stack of papers from the bookcase, spread them all on the desk, and compared them carefully.

These are all Lunce assignments handed over by Xiao Mo in the past six months.

Starting from the first Lenze, Xiao Shenyan's observations were compared one by one, and excitement gradually appeared in his eyes.

Day and night contact, the change in Xiao Mo's handwriting is still difficult to feel, but at this moment, Xiao Shenyan directly compares Xiao Mo's handwriting half a year ago with the current handwriting, but it is extremely shocking.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Shenyan suddenly got up, walked out of the courtyard, and walked quickly towards the courtyard where Xiao Mo lived.

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