Chapter Seventy-Six: A Smile Kills People (Fourth Update)
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It's okay for you, I'm okay! But this big Buddha really can't be provoked, Xiao Nuan put the note on the table and pushed it in front of Yan Sheng.
Yan Sheng unfolded the crumpled note, and his brows couldn't help jumping.
Not only was the stroke crooked, but the size of the word was also different, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and flatten the earthworm-like horizontal line when he looked at it.
"Just learning words? Where did you learn it? "This gentleman should be pulled out and beaten on the eighty board!
"A month, I learned it myself."
Yan Sheng looked up.
Xiao Nuan immediately replied, "I read books and learned by myself, but there is really no one to teach me." ”
Thinking of her life experience similar to that of her and her mother, Yan Sheng's expression was slightly warm, "Which book did you learn?" ”
"The Analects." Xiao Nuan explained, "I often listen to my father memorize this book, so I went to the bookstore and bought a copy to learn it. ”
In this case, it is understandable that it is written as such. Yan Sheng suddenly felt sorry for his talents, "Come on." ”
He walked over to the desk by the window and picked up the brush.
Seeing that Xiao Nuan was only standing obediently next to him, he grinded it himself. Xiao Nuan took the opportunity to look through the crack in the window, and it was the street where she met the world's unparalleled street.
"When writing, the body should be straight, the pen should be straight, the spirit should be gathered, the structure should be clear, and the first easy and then the difficult." After speaking, he had written on the paper more than thirty words that made him uncomfortable just now, and he suddenly felt full of energy.
It's the same word, it's pleasing to the eye when you look at what others write, but it's unbearable to write by yourself.
is also a good-looking word, Yan Sheng's is more righteous and sharp than Zhao Shuyan's, Xiao Nuan prefers this one.
Talking awkwardly, it is better to take the opportunity to study, Xiao Nuan explained to herself very sincerely, "Third master, the reason why these words are so ugly is because they have too many strokes, and I can still see people when I write words with few strokes." Don't believe me? ”
Yan Sheng got up and stepped aside.
As soon as Xiao Nuan sat down and held the brush, Yan Sheng's eyebrows raised. This girl has been by Chen Zumo's side for more than ten years, and she doesn't even know how to hold a pen.
After seeing her write the three words "Chen Xiaonuan" that were almost the same as Fang Cai, when she looked up and looked over, Yan Sheng couldn't help but lower her requirements, "It's okay." ”
Xiao Nuan suddenly smiled, "May I ask if the third master has any methods or experiences for writing quickly?" Don't ask for much good, but ask for neatness and see people. ”
Yan Sheng understood what she meant, "If you only want to be neat, you can practice the strokes one by one according to the calligraphy, and then pay attention to the structure of the frame, write more, practice more, and figure it out." ”
Similar to what he thought, Xiao Nuan nodded again and again, "Then do you think it's better to figure out whose copybook?" ”
Yan Sheng looked at Xiao Nuan again, "Ouyang Yuan's "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming", "Huangfu's Birthday Tablet", and "Huadu Temple Tablet" can be used in the previous dynasty. His "Treatise on the Use of the Pen" and "The Thirty-six Laws" should also be of great benefit to you. ”
Xiao Nuan immediately picked up the pen and wrote down the calligraphy and books that Yan Sheng said, but what "Gong Li" was and how to write it, Xiao Nuan didn't know what to do, so she replaced it with "kilometer".
Yan Sheng saw her holding the pen with a handful of hands, and he couldn't bear it, "Learn to hold the pen first to learn words, it's in vain for you to hold the pen like this for ten years." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his slender and powerful fingers to take the pen in Xiao Nuan's hand, demonstrated to Xiao Nuan how to hold the pen, and neatly wrote the word "Gong Li", "The pen should be held like this, can you remember?" ”
Because he was too close, Xiao Nuan could smell the clean and clear manly breath on his body, and felt that it was wrong, very wrong!
At this moment, Yan Sheng turned his head and looked at him with hooked phoenix eyes. Seeing that she was actually distracted, the air pressure in the room immediately dropped.
Xiao Nuan felt that she had to do something, and blurted out a sentence without thinking:
"Can the third master write me the four big characters of 'Fortune and Treasure' and then stamp it?"
Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Nuan wanted to bite off her tongue, but as soon as the words came out, it was too late to redeem herself, so she had to smirk.
This is a little similar to her dog, Yan Sheng put down the small block pen and spread out a large sheet of rice paper.
Seeing this, Xiao Nuan immediately jumped up and moved to the other side, helped him lay the paper flat, and then looked at Yan Sheng expectantly.
I saw him take off the large rat whisker pen from the pen stand, dip it in ink and raise his wrist, and wave it! Yan Sheng seemed to be quite satisfied with the four words he wrote, and took out his private seal and stamped it.
This is how Xiao Nuan knows the importance of his private seal, just looking at these red tadpole texts in circles, he is in a good mood.
Staring at the four big golden characters again, Xiao Nuan's heart was even more down-to-earth, and she couldn't help but smirk again.
"Laughing at what?" In some ways, this girl is somewhat similar to his cousin Wu Yu.
"The third master is my God of Wealth, your four words let me get the blessing of the God of Wealth, and the money is bright!" Xiao Nuan carefully fanned it with her small hands, hoping to quickly roll up the ink fan and take it away to avoid accidents.
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The first time she saw this girl, Wu Yu threw her half a bag of imperial melons and fruits; the second time in Kelaixiang, he gave her thirty taels to buy three melons that should have belonged to her; The third time in the grove south of the city, he gave her another thousand taels.
In this way, he is indeed the God of Wealth.
Yan Sheng looked at the little girl with golden eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh. This is really a rare girl who can make him feel better.
"With this talisman, I will definitely be able to make my wish come true and take down the Nishang Cloth Village within half a year!" Xiao Nuan's mouth was full of confidence and muttered.
Yan Sheng......
The wooden barrel that was reporting to the carpenter about the flowing water of the Neon Cloth Village this month suddenly felt a chill, and he couldn't help but wrap his robe tightly.
"You already have Ayaluofang, why do you still want Nishang Cloth Village?" Yan Sheng asked.
Since he accidentally said it, Xiao Nuan no longer played sloppy, "Xiao Nuan is not like the third master, and the only thing I can rely on is these vulgar things." ”
Yan Sheng's eyes were slightly deep, was she planning for Chen Zumo's return?
"The third master is in the business of a restaurant, so he shouldn't be interested in the cloth business, right?" Xiao Nuan was still smiling, but there was a bit of temptation and caution in her eyes.
Yan Sheng......
"That's really good, Xiao Nuan's idea of Ni Shang Cloth Village, the third master shouldn't have heard it, okay?"
Yan Sheng......
Seeing how she put away her writing with great treasure, and left satisfied, Yan Sheng laughed happily.
"Third Master?" Mu Kai, who came in, couldn't help but be creepy when he saw his master smiling.
The ancient beauties smiled, and the city and the country were captivated. The third master of his family smiled and killed directly, and he didn't accept it if he didn't see blood!
Which one of these eyes did not open his eyes and provoked the master, the girl just now?
Yan Sheng thought about it, took a pen and wrote down a secret letter and handed it to Mu Kai, "Send someone to Beijing overnight and personally deliver it to Lord Jing Zheng, the imperial historian." ”
"Subordinates obey!" Mu Xingxin was trembling, it seems that the master is going to kill this time, not the scum in the army but the court officials. It's worth taking pride in crashing to death on the dragon pillar in front of the royal history doctor, and the guy who doesn't open his eyes is afraid that the game is really over!