Luo Wuchen was still urging her:

"Faster!"

"Leave the past behind and play to your heart's content!"

"Don't be bound by any code of idioms, like writing wild grass. The characteristics of cursive writing are: the outline of the words, the rules of the subordination. Arbitrarily vertical and horizontal, such as flowing water, eclectic! This is in line with my sister's temperament. ”

Li Hanyao was passionately said by him, and the brush swayed more and more quickly, no matter what horizontal and vertical, square shape, only splashed ink according to his own heart.

Luo Wuchen continues to comment:

"It's all connected. Pay attention to the balance! ”

"Balance, you know? Layout balance. ”

Li Hanyao said: "I understand." ”

The appreciation of calligraphy and painting is not bad for her.

Luo Wuchen suddenly turned around, ran to the rows of bookshelves, found the area where the calligraphy inscription was engraved, and took out a copy of Wang Xizhi's "First Moon", Zhang Xu, and Huaisu's wild grass post, and then turned around and returned to the bookcase.

Li Hanyao has already finished writing.

Luo Wuchen walked around to the desk, stared at it, only glanced at it, and then looked up at Li Hanyao and smiled, his eyes shining.

Li Hanyao saw his appreciation, and smiled happily.

The handwriting was still bad, but overall, it was smoother than what she had written, which was exciting. This is the first time she has tried another way of writing, and she is in the right direction, and after ten years of hard practice, she is still afraid that she will not be able to practice?

Luo Wuchen handed her the post in his hand, "My sister can be a family of her own, but she also has to learn from the experience of her predecessors." These people are all masters of wild grass. Observing their calligraphy may inspire and inspire my sister. ”

Li Hanyao took it, this is her family's book, of course she has seen it, but she has not looked at it carefully. All the while, she was learning the basics of getting started. As the saying goes: if you want to run before you learn to walk, how can you do it?

At the moment, it seems to be extraordinarily kind.

Luo Wuchen saw her open Wang Xizhi's "First Moon", so he read it to her first, and taught her the stroke trend word by word.

Li Hanyao listened and asked questions.

"Brother Wuchen, these words are so hard to recognize."

"It's hard to recognize. So I asked my sister to be informal and indulgent, so that the gestures could be smooth, and the strengths and weaknesses could be avoided. But this can only fool the layman, and if she wants to really learn the essence of cursive, her sister still needs to work hard. ”

"I know that. I love cursive. ”

Li Hanyao has a hunch: she can write cursive! Sure enough, she was the first person who wanted to run before she learned to walk, and she ran steadily.

The morning sun shone in through the window lattice and shone on them.

Jiang Rucheng came in and saw such a scene:

Luo Wuchen was dressed in a moon-white robe, like a breeze and a bright moon, standing at the desk, looking down at Li Hanyao, not knowing what to say; Li Hanyao lay on the table, her little face was solemn, and her little hands were waving rapidly and writing.

Suddenly, she stopped writing, looked up at the dustless, and smiled.

Luo Wuchen also smiled.

The morning sun that enters through the window is trimmed with gold on them, reflecting the smiles in their eyes, transmitting and sharing unspeakable secrets.

"What are you doing?"

"Read a book. Cousin, you're here. ”

Li Hanyao pulled a piece of white paper and covered it on the written paper.

She didn't want to reveal that she was learning cursive, the characters were still ugly, and she had to practice for a few more years, waiting for a surprise in the future.

Luo Wuchen turned around, and saw Jiang Rucheng dressed in red, his hair was still wet, his body was vigorous, and he was full of energy, and asked in surprise: "Young Master Jiang is swimming again?" ”

Jiang Rucheng said: "Hmm." What books to read? ”

Luo Wuchen let him read the book he chose.

Li Hanyao took the opportunity to clean up the desk and shouted, "It's time to eat." I'm starving. ”

Li Zhuohang still didn't have time to accompany the guests that day, and the personnel at home, shops, and Taiping Workshop were in turmoil, and there were too many things for him to deal with. Incidentally, Li Hanyao, a young owner, is also busy, and can only rest for a while while while eating.

When Li Hanyao was busy, Luo Wuchen and Jiang Rucheng were both reading books in Banyuezhai.

Li Zhuohang has recognized Li Zhuoran and imprisoned him, so he no longer let Li Tianhua, his nephew, discipline him personally. He ordered Li Tianhua to stay in the study to practice calligraphy, and when he was busy for a while, he would study with his sister.

After reading a book, it was sent back to the shelf.

When he passed by Li Tianhua's side, he paused and stopped to look. I have to say that this child's handwriting is much stronger than what Li Hanyao wrote.

Luo Wuchen couldn't help sighing.

Suddenly he thought: Li Hanyao has this cousin, does he still need to recruit a son-in-law?

Together, this thought could no longer be suppressed.

Seeing that he was just watching and not leaving, Li Tianhua stood up a little stiffly and shouted, "Brother Luo." "Is his handwriting too ugly?

Luo Wuchen praised him for his good writing, and pointed out a few words to him.

Li Tianhua was very happy, and sat down to write again.

Jiang Rucheng saw Luo Wuchen watching Li Tianhua write, and couldn't help but wonder, he hadn't forgotten what happened in the morning, what is he doing now?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Rucheng also understood.

He thought, if Sister Yao doesn't recruit a son-in-law, she will definitely marry him, this is what his sister said herself, how can she marry an outsider?

It's a pity that he can't tell Luo Wuchen this.

If you can't tell it, look for a chance to hint!

In the evening, Li Hanyao came to find them after being busy, Luo Wuchen saw her in a hurry, and while walking, he also ordered to watch chess, a small appearance of a day with a lot of opportunities and no skills, but the girl on his head was not in the scene, and his little face was so immature that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and laughed silently.

She's so cute!

At the age of eight, she took on the housework, although she only learned to take care of the housework from her parents, which also made him feel admiration and heartache when he was five years older than her.

With Li Tianhua, there is no need for her to work hard, right?

The most important thing is that she doesn't need to recruit a son-in-law, right?

Luo Wuchen wanted to ask her very much, but in front of Jiang Rucheng, where could he ask!

Jiang Rucheng greeted him early and asked gently, "Is my sister busy?" ”

Li Hanyao said: "Not yet." I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Because he looked at the two teenagers, he apologized: "Cousin, Brother Wuchen, it's really rude to leave you here." He asked Li Tianhua again: "Brother, do you have the best heart to greet the two elder brothers?" ”

Li Tianhua looked ignorant-

Does he need to be accompanied?

He just went to write.

Jiang Rucheng smiled: "Sister, don't be embarrassed for him, he just came, it's not as familiar as me." ”

Li Hanyao thought about it, so she was no longer polite.

Next, Jiang Rucheng kept talking to Li Hanyao, "...... I went to sea last year, and I told my sister a lot of new things. ”

Li Hanyao hurriedly said: "You said after dinner." ”

Jiang Rucheng said: "Okay." ”

And he said, "A sea ship is being built in the dockyard, and it is about to be completed...... In the future, I will build a unique ship for my sister, take her to sea, go around overseas countries and come back. Would my sister want to go with me? ”

Li Hanyao said happily: "I want to! Call Sister Rulan. ”

Jiang Rucheng glanced at Luo Wuchen and smiled.

There is no dust, these two brothers and sisters......