Jiang Rucheng swimming in the water is a habit for many years. At present, except for the cold winter, he can't go into the water, and he insists on morning swimming for most of the year.

Early the next morning, Li Hanyao, who had a good night's sleep, went to Meiyuan to find her cousin in Meiyuan and asked him to go to Luo Wuchen together.

Jiang Rucheng went to Lotus Pond to swim again!

Li Hanyao came to the bamboo courtyard alone, saw Luo Xia, hurriedly saluted, and then said to Luo Wuchen: "Brother Wuchen, I'll take you to see my study." Whatever book you are looking for, find it yourself. There are a lot of books in my study. ”

Luo Wuchen looked at his father.

Luo Xia smiled and said, "Go ahead." ”

So they went to the study surrounded by the servants.

Along the way, Li Hanyao introduced the garden to Luo Wuchen.

In autumn, the flowers are exhausted, the chrysanthemums are in full bloom, the corners of the house, the side of the road, the cracks of the rockery, you can see the chrysanthemums everywhere, some are famous products, some are wild chrysanthemums, just so open in the morning light, with dew and autumn frost, delicate, bright.

Luo Wuchen praised: "Although this garden is done by manpower, there are not many traces of axes and chisels. ”

Li Hanyao was very happy when she heard it.

When he came to the study of the Li family, Luo Wuchen looked up and saw that the plaque was inscribed "Half Moon Zhai", and he hurriedly asked: "What does this mean?" ”

Li Hanyao said: "My father said, 'When the moon is full, you will lose', and besides, we are born with an end and learn without an end, so it is called 'Half Moon Zhai'." ”

This is also related to Yuezhuang.

The ancestral home of the Li family is in the moon village under the Yellow Mountain, there is the moon lake in the village, there is the moon river outside the village, and there is the moon bridge on the river, which is related to the moon everywhere.

Entering the Half Moon Fast, Luo Wuchen was stunned by the collection of books in one room after another, and the bookcases up to the roof were lined with books.

Where is this the home of the merchants!

This is clearly a scholarly family!

If a businessman has the money to buy books, he must also know what books to buy, the Li family has a rich collection of books, and there are many unique books that cannot be seen outside.

Li Hanyao told Luo Wuchen that these books had been accumulated by the Li family for several generations. For each book collected, two or three books must be prepared, one is placed in the Half Moon Zhai of Jingtai Mansion, and the other two are sent to Huizhou Yuezhuang for collection, in case they are lost or damaged, resulting in loss; In addition, it is also for the students of the clan to read.

The Li family has done their best to cultivate their clansmen.

It's a pity that for so many years, except for Li Tongsheng, a scholar like Li Tongsheng, there has not been a decent one.

Luo Wuchen also sighed: "It's a pity. ”

If his family had such a big study, his parents would not have to work hard. Isn't the most expensive thing to read a book and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?

At that moment, he made up his mind to find the book he had been looking for; Find them all, and then choose others that you have heard of; Finally, just browse freely.

Li Hanyao said: "Brother Wuchen, even if you look for it, you can't look back and see it, take it home to see." When I'm done, I'll come back. ”

Luo Wuchen said gratefully: "Thank you, Sister Li." ”

When he was looking for a book, Li Hanyao sat down behind the bookcase and began to read in the morning.

Luo Wuchen came over with a stack of books, and when he saw what Li Hanyao was writing, he looked sideways, and was stunned, Li Hanyao quickly covered the paper.

The little girl looked at Luo Wuchen, her eyes full of chagrin.

Luo Wuchen smiled and said, "My sister is still young." ”

Again!

Li Hanyao felt piercing and pouted.

Luo Wuchen hurriedly asked: "Uncle Li didn't teach his sister how to write?" Didn't ask for a gentleman for my sister? "No, I don't think so.

Li Hanyao said sneeringly: "I'm clumsy. ”

Luo Wuchen said: "If someone else says this, I won't say anything; My sister also said that she was stupid, how could it be! Come, foolish brother to teach you. ”

He put down the book, and came behind Li Hanyao without saying anything and taught her to write.

So, Li Hanyao listened to the introduction of learning characters again.

She was as pious and serious as ever, thinking to herself: It is said that different gentlemen can teach different students, and maybe Brother Wuchen has any special skills. I may be able to make a breakthrough under the guidance of Brother Wuchen. Expecting a breakthrough, she did not miss any opportunity, as if she was learning words on the first day, according to what Luo Wuchen said, she practiced stroke by stroke, without perfunctory.

Two words were written, and nothing changed.

Luo Wuchen couldn't stand it anymore, and finally understood Sister Li's pain, thinking that Sister Li, who is so talented, how could she write like this?

This doesn't make sense!

In a hurry, he forgot about the male and female defense, leaned over and grabbed Li Hanyao's little hand, and personally taught her to move the pen. In addition to Li Zhuohang, this is the second foreign man to teach Li Hanyao to write by hand, and I don't know if there will be a third or fourth in the future.

"That's all. Well...... Good! ”

Li Hanyao looked at Luo Wuchen holding the words written by her hand, and was envious. This character is more fluent and elegant than Jiang Rucheng's words, if she can write such words one day, she is willing to endure no matter how much hardship.

Luo Wuchen took her and wrote a few words before letting go, and said to her: "Sister write it herself." Don't worry, just write as you just felt. ”

Li Hanyao nodded and put down solemnly.

Luo Wuchen stared at her hand.

Li Hanyao rewrote the words just now, and after writing, she looked up at Luo Wuchen dejectedly, waiting for him to judge, and she had already given up in her heart.

Luo Wuchen did not frown in disappointment, nor did he comfort her with words such as "just practice more", and stared at the words she wrote.

After looking at it for a while, he asked solemnly: "How long has my sister been learning calligraphy?" ”

Li Hanyao said: "I learned Chinese characters at the age of five, and I have been practicing calligraphy for four years. ”

Luo Wuchen asked again: "Practice very diligently?" ”

Li Hanyao nodded vigorously and said, "Hmm." ”

The voice was a little aggrieved.

She gets up every morning and learns calligraphy first thing after washing; If there is nothing else to do at night, you must also learn calligraphy; During the day, when reading books and keeping accounts, I don't forget to practice. It is said that God rewards hard work, why can't she do it? She didn't want to practice calligraphy well, as long as she could see people, she couldn't do it.

Luo Wuchen said: "I'll see if you draw like this." He stretched out his right index finger and flicked it quickly in the air, drawing a rainbow-like arc.

Li Hanyao thought that this was very easy, so she immediately picked up the pen and dragged it, and an arc appeared on the paper, smooth and natural.

Luo Wuchen said: "You try, write faster." ”

Li Hanyao was puzzled: "Write fast? I can't write it slowly, and when I write it faster, it becomes a ghost, and people can't recognize it. ”

Luo Wuchen said: "It's okay if you can't recognize it." ”

Li Hanyao: "......"

What does this mean?

How could she not understand.

Luo Wuchen added: "It is necessary that people can't recognize it, non-experts can't recognize it, don't write it stroke by stroke, write it like wild grass, and be eclectic." ”

Li Hanyao's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a glimmer of light, her heart jumped up, she immediately pulled out a piece of paper, lifted the pen, dipped it in ink, closed her eyes and was silent for a moment before putting down the pen, and then opened it suddenly, and began to wave.

She has the ability to never forget, and she has saved a lot of poems and articles in her stomach, and she chose the "Persuasion" that she is most familiar with:

The gentleman said: You can't learn.

Green, taken from blue, and green from blue; Ice, water for it, and cold for water.

……

With little to think about, the words poured out of the pen automatically.

At first, she was involuntarily manipulated by habit, as before, writing stroke by stroke, writing crookedly; As the speed increases, gradually the two words are connected; Later, it developed to one after the other, like a string of ants.

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Good morning friends!