In the face of her sophistry of "Zhang Xu was good at cursive in the past, and he did not treat other skills, and became a generation of calligraphy saints", he persuaded, "Forget about the rest, but this word is like the face of my daughter's family, and I can't ignore it, and besides, if you draw a picture in the future, even if you don't write a poem, your name must be signed."

At that time, she smiled and said, "Then you practice calligraphy well, and after I paint, you will be responsible for inscribe poems for me and sign my name."

He shook his head amusefully and angrily, and when he saw that she really didn't want to, he never mentioned asking her to practice calligraphy again.

Later, when she came to Xie Tanwei's side, the first thing Xie Tanwei did was to ask her to practice calligraphy, but he was lazy, and he had no patience to stare at her to practice calligraphy, and he didn't have the patience to teach her from scratch like Xie Jiashu, and gradually followed her.

In her previous life, until she died, her level of handwriting was that of a child who had just learned to paint red......

At this moment, Qiu Xiyin suddenly felt an extremely cold gaze on the other side stabbing at him, and looked up suddenly-

On the other side, Ning Shenzhi had already stood up and was walking inside.

Qiu Xiyin slowly retracted his gaze, secretly laughed at his heart, and made some of the smell of grass and trees, and stared at the tip of the pen.

In her last life, she was obsessed with Danqing, and she refused to waste half of her extra time on other things, and studied hard for more than 20 years to achieve success.

If she is distracted by calligraphy, not to mention anything else, at least the time will have to be pushed back for more than ten years, and she must not have lived so long without that blessing.

It's just that the situation in this life is completely different, she wants to hide herself, and naturally it is impossible to learn painting from time to time like the unscrupulous in her previous life, and the free time is just right to learn calligraphy.

After all, calligraphy and painting have the same origin, and they must be able to grow from each other, and the way of calligraphy is Xie Tanwei's most praised strength, and it is Xie Jiashu's most talented way......

Qiu Xiyin controlled his flying thoughts, tried to follow Xie Jiashu's strength to move the pen, and tried to feel the direction of the gesture.

Xie Jiashu held Qiu Xiyin's hand, wrote the seemingly simple horizontal back and forth more than a dozen times, and then let go, and said, "You try it yourself, figure it out with your heart, and then supplement it with practice to learn something."

Qiu Xiyin nodded, picked up the pen, and seriously recalled the strength and trend of Xie Jiashu with her pen, and then stretched out the pen and dipped it in ink, and took the trouble to write the simple horizontal over and over again.

Xie Jiashu sat beside her with a book, glanced at it from time to time, gave a few pointers, or got up again to carry her pen.

In the room, Xie Tanwei and Ning Shenzhi didn't know whether they were reading a book or falling asleep, there was no sound, except for the sound of bamboo leaves rising in the wind outside the window, and the sound of birdsong, there were only the occasional whispers of Xie Jiashu and Qiu Xiyin and the rustle of Qiu Xiyin's pen, quiet and serene.

An hour passed quickly, Xie Tanwei finally walked out, picked up Qiu Xiyin's simple and simple horizontal red painting and looked at it carefully, and showed an extremely surprised expression on his face, practicing calligraphy is not an overnight effort, but this understanding is not something that anyone can have!

Xie Tanwei couldn't help but reach out and pinch Qiu Xiyin's face fiercely, and laughed, "There is Xie Jiashu in the front, and Qiu Xiyin in the back, even if I don't accept disciples in my life, I have no regrets!" ”

Xie Tanwei's whole face was glowing, and he reached out to pinch Qiu Xiyin's face again, "What Liangcai Meiyu said is just our Yinyin and Brother Shu'er, well, when Brother Shu'er is crowned, it is better to take the word good material, and we will take the word Meiyu in Yinyin and Lu, just make a pair."

Qiu Xiyin was pinched a little painfully by him, and his face wrinkled, "Then little uncle, don't you want to be called a generalist?" Or is it an all-rounder? ”

Xie Tanwei has been brilliant since he was a child, well-read and interested, and he knows almost everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, among them, he is best at calligraphy, but his favorite is to play with flowers and plants.

Xie Jiashu saw that Qiu Xiyin's face wrinkled in pain, but he didn't know to hide at all, so he hurriedly pulled Qiu Xiyin behind him, frowned, and said, "Uncle, you are lighter, Yinyin was pinched and hurt by you!" ”

Xie Tanwei saw that Qiu Xiyin's white and tender little face was pinched out of several red marks by himself, and muttered, "A moment of misconduct, a moment of misconduct."

As he was talking, the pothos came in from the outside, and saluted, "Fourth master, the old lady invited the fourth master and the cousin girl to go to Zhengmingtang for dinner, and told that if the king of Ningjun and the fourth prince are fine, please also go to Zhengmingtang to talk to the old lady."

Xie Tanwei has not yet gotten married, and he is young, Mrs. Xie does not allow the servants in the family to be called the fourth master, so that the whole family is called the fourth son.

Xie Tan was slightly impatient to accompany Mrs. Xie to dinner, and Mrs. Xie's voice of "good girl" really gave him a headache.

I didn't want Ning Shenzhi to come out and said, "I haven't had time to say hello to the old lady this time, it's very rude, the old lady will see the invitation, and I'll go now."

Xie Tan sneered slightly, "You are at my house for at least 100 days out of 365 days a year, and you go to my mother every day to say goodbye, and she is annoyed to death."

Qiu Xiyin was terrified when he heard it, he was in Xie Mansion for at least a hundred days a year?

Xie Tanwei is not admitted to the office, and he is not old enough to enter the Xie Academy as a master, and after graduating from the Xie Academy, he lives at home, if he has a hundred days a year to wander outside, it is not a strange thing, but he would rather be cautious-

He's in the Great Depression now, but he's something like a regent!

And now it is less than two years before the change of Juyongguan, although the situation of the Great Depression has been initially decided, the foundation of Ning Shenzhi should not be completely stable.

At this time, he should sit in the capital all the time, so as to suppress dissidents and cultivate his own power, how can he have time to often go to the Xie family lane half a day away from the capital to live idle?

She was shocked in her heart, but Ning Shenzhidu said this, and Xie Tanwei had no choice but to accompany them.

During the banquet, although Ning Shenzhi was not very thoughtful and cordial, he answered all questions to Mrs. Xie and looked humble, and Mrs. Xie undoubtedly liked him very much.

Qiu Xiyin was terrified again, even if he really wanted to turn around and intersect with Xie Tanwei in order to increase his prestige, there was no need to turn around to this point!

What went wrong?

If it is said that some things in this life and the previous life are different because of her choices after being reborn, or because she didn't understand the specific situation at all, and there were mistakes, it is understandable, why is there such a big difference in temperament even though they are the same person?

This can no longer be explained by the reason of youthful liveliness and middle-aged calmness!

Qiu Xiyin panicked, it was an empty panic that couldn't be grasped, what went wrong?

It's her misremember—