049 Grandpa taught me to write a monkey character (second watch)
Old Man Yuan nodded with a smile, unaware that he was unconsciously taken advantage of by the little girl again. "Wanwan will start practicing with these two words."
In the next second, I saw his well-behaved little granddaughter take two words and look at him expectantly: "Grandpa, write me another monkey character!" β
Old man Yuan: "!! β
This monkey terrier can't get by!
He asked with a puzzled face, "Why do you want to write monkey characters?" β
By the way, Old Man Yuan said step by step: "There are a lot of strokes in monkey characters, which are particularly unfriendly to children, and it is difficult to write!" β
The little girl blinked, and her voice was crisp and sweet: "Dad said that I was a lively little monkey, and I tired him enough." β
"Mom said I was a lively and cute little monkey, and I was happy to see me."
She nodded solemnly: "Well, I'm just a lively and cute little monkey." β
Old Man Yuan subconsciously covered his chest, for fear that the little granddaughter would say that he was an old monkey again, but as a result, the little granddaughter raised her head and looked at him innocently: "Grandpa, can you teach me to write monkey characters?" β
Old Man Yuan immediately agreed: "Okay, good." β
He directly took out the monkey word stuffed into the drawer, but saw the little granddaughter swing the three pieces of paper again and again, and read in pieces: "Lao Tzu Monkey, Zi Lao Monkey, Zi Monkey Lao-"
Old Man Yuan listened in horror, and always felt that he had done something wrong-
"Ahh Old monkey! β
"Grandpa, grandpa, I've practiced these three words well, can I write a pair of words for you?"
What are you afraid of!
Old Man Yuan was extremely depressed, he comforted himself, forget it, what do children know, it's just a piece of filial piety.
It's like the little grandson of the old family, didn't he send him a big green grasshopper last time?
When the twins of the second daughter's family were young, they were praised by him for picking up a leaf, and for a whole autumn, he picked up an unknown number of leaves, anyway, the hundreds of books in his study were full;
There is also the eldest granddaughter, who is the most exaggerated, this granddaughter has liked cute little animals since she was a child, from picking a stray cat, the third daughter-in-law did not let him raise it, after sending it to him, it was out of control, and in just one year, she sent more than ten or twenty cats and dogs over.
When he saw that this was not going to work, he quickly asked his son-in-law to pay for the construction of a cat and dog shelter, and finally shut down the family.
Wait a minute! The eldest granddaughter loves cute little animals -
Old Man Yuan subconsciously glanced at his little granddaughter-
Ha, how could it be, it won't be not!
Filial piety! It's all the filial piety of children!
Old Man Yuan took a deep breath and forced himself to divert his attention, he looked left and right, and his eyes fell to the corner of the study, where there was a set of mini solid wood tables and chairs, which were the same style as the tables and chairs he used, but the size was different.
Old Man Yuan strode over, not noticing that his little granddaughter was also following him.
As he grew stronger, he picked up the small heavy table and moved it towards his desk.
Waiting for him to be next to his desk, he put down the small desk in his hand, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be happy, the little and cute little granddaughter dragged an equally small and cute little chair, that picture, not to mention how cute it was.
Old Man Yuan knew how heavy the solid wood tables and chairs were, but he didn't expect his little granddaughter to be quite energetic.
After setting up the tables and chairs, he solemnly took out a set of small four treasures of the study from the cabinet, put them on the desk of his little granddaughter, and explained seriously: "This set of tables, chairs and stationery are all used by your eldest brother and fourth brother, and now, they are yours, do you want to cherish them?" β
Seeing Xiao Tuanzi nodding obediently, Old Man Yuan was quite relieved, he had been touching guns for most of his life, and he wanted to be a cultural person when he was old.
From the eldest grandson to the fourth grandson, and then to the youngest granddaughter, how can there be a bit of a taste of poetry and book heirlooms.
Old Man Yuan picked up his granddaughter's little brush, wrote a word casually, and taught: "When writing brush characters, there is a most basic principle, that is, if you want to be horizontal first vertical, if you want to vertical first horizontally, you want to vertical first horizontally, and you want to vertical and horizontalββ"
"You see grandpa writing this word, he is a horizontal line, but when we write this horizontal line, don't directly pull out a horizontal line, first use a brush to write a small short vertical line down, and then come back to draw this horizontal line."
Old Man Yuan said as he wrote one word after another on the paper: "Look, does the front of this word become more mellow and powerful." β
Brush words, that is really a long time to practice, just like the ancient calligrapher Wang Xizhi, teaching his son to practice calligraphy, there is no shortcut, directly tell his son, when to use up the eighteen jars of water in the yard, when you will practice it.
So after talking about it roughly, Old Man Yuan returned the pen to his little granddaughter, let her practice by herself, returned to the desk and picked up the pen, and also began to write big characters - he didn't believe it, today he can't write a Monkey King who is better than the old monkey!
There was silence in the study, except for the rustle of the brush falling on the rice paper when the three grandparents put down the pen.
I don't know how long it took, but a rapid bell rang before Old Man Yuan woke up from his drunken state.
He picked up the phone and fed him unhappily, and Mrs. Yuan's dissatisfied roar immediately came from the receiver: "You dead old man, don't look at what time it is, you haven't come down to eat yet, the dishes are cold!" β
Old Man Yuan looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and saw that the hour hand had pointed to the position of 12, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Okay, go down immediately." β
Although he said this, he didn't act immediately, Old Man Yuan walked to his grandson first, looked at the article Man Jianghong that Yuan Cong had just written, nodded secretly, and patted his grandson's shoulder: "Okay, let's eat." β
Then, he walked up to his little granddaughter, and was a little surprised and happy to see that the snack was still trying to write.
It's just that when his eyes fell on the paper, his mood instantly became complicated - on the huge rice paper, almost all of them were full of monkey characters, and only in the remote areas on the paper, occasionally an old character or a sub-character appeared.
He couldn't help but ask, "Wanwan, why do you keep writing this monkey character?" β
As soon as the words fell, he saw the little granddaughter look at him strangely, and asked, "Grandpa, didn't you say it just now, is it more difficult to write monkey characters?" So practice more! β
Old Man Yuan: "......"
He is, despised by a five-year-old girl?
Old Man Yuan's old face turned red, and he took the initiative to change the topic: "Let grandpa take a good look at what you wrote." β
I didn't pay attention when I hurriedly swept it just now, but when I took the rice paper in my hand and took a closer look, Old Man Yuan was shocked.