Mu Shiyu paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the book in Xie Lu's arms, and immediately raised a big smile.

"Didn't I stand up to meet you? You see how much I respect you. Mu Shiyu put the lunch box on the table with a weak heart, and then pretended to help the crepe on his clothes.

"Hmph."

Xie Lu glanced at it and placed the book on the table in the hall.

Then patted the ash on it.

Fortunately, I am a person who cherishes books, and I still cherish the books of the past.

Originally, I was going to keep it for my younger siblings at home.

But now that he can't take the college entrance examination, Liu Lan thinks that reading is useless, so his sisters don't pay much attention to learning to read and write.

patted the dust on it, rummaged through it, and then handed it to Mu Shiyu: "You take a look first,"

Mu Shiyu took the book, opened it and immediately exclaimed: "Wow, this painting is lifelike, like a print." ”

"That master is so talented, but he can compare to Wang Xuzhi." Mu Shiyu couldn't help but sigh.

With his eyes shining, he stroked the painting on the book with his hands.

Wang Xuzhi was the best painter in the Dayan Dynasty, and when he went to the palace in the past, he saw his paintings, which shocked the government and the opposition at that time.

But compared with the pictures in today's book, after all, it is a little less tasteful.

Xie Lu rarely heard Mu Shiyu's tone of shock and appreciation, and he thought that he had seen such a great masterpiece.

Curious about what she had seen, she stretched out her head to take a look.

…… get

Chick pecks at the rice figure.

I couldn't help but glance at Miss Jiao, who was still admiring, this person's movements and words didn't look like someone who hadn't read a book.

How can you be so ignorant? I don't even understand watermarks.

The more I flipped back, the more shocked Mu Shiyu became, the paintings on this book seemed simple, but in fact they were all lifelike and vivid.

The artists of this era are too good.

Xie Lu was speechless, looking at the person who finally finished flipping through the painting on a book, Xie Lu shot the book: "Don't look at it, come and read it." ”

"Okay." Mu Shiyu closed the book with some hesitation, and obediently waited to listen to Xie Lu's next instructions.

Looking at the well-behaved person, Xie Lu confirmed again: "Were you really illiterate before?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Mu Shiyu didn't expect him to ask like this, hesitated for a while, and replied obediently: "I used to be a talented girl." ”

Looking at Miss Jiao's serious appearance again, Xie Lu Bacheng knew that she was talking big again.

"Then write a name and I'll see it." Xie Lu handed the pencil in his hand to Mu Shiyu and looked at her with a scrutinizing expression.

"Hmph, just write, who do you look down on." Mu Shiyu thought he didn't believe he was literate.

Immediately picked up the pen on the table and wrote it to him.

wrote his name properly, and then handed it to Xie Lu with a praising expression.

"Na, Miss Ben's words are not as good-looking as Miss Ben's people, if you want to praise it, you can praise it, I accept it humbly."

Xie Lu took Miss Jiao's words and looked at them, looking like traditional Chinese.

Integrating many memories in my mind, I finally confirmed that it was a few words of Mu Shiyu in traditional Chinese characters.

Then he looked at her with a constipated expression, this girl was not playing with herself.

The most difficult traditional Chinese characters can be used, how can you not be literate?

"You write one, two, three, four, five, and show me." Xie Lu handed the paper and pen to Mu Shiyu again.

Mu Shiyu's raised smile pulled down again, "Xie Lu, don't you want to teach me, why do you do so many things." ”

Isn't it over teaching, why write names and count them?