18 fonts

"In that case, you will have to be punished together. Take pen and ink, go to the west corridor, copy the sutra three times, and if you don't finish copying, you won't be able to go to school today. Old Master Chen said in a light tone.

The expected answer, whether it was Pei Jinzhen or Ji Shuxuan, they all lowered their heads and answered "yes" in a low voice.

"Go now!" Old Master Chen waved his hand lightly, and when he was gone, he explained again, "Remember, stand and copy, I will watch you, don't be lazy." ”

Old Master Chen is not talking about fun, the west corridor is often the place where students are punished, there are two tables there, deliberately made higher, standing, it is just right.

When Pei Jinzhen and Ji Shuxuan arrived, sure enough, there were already two guards of the Bowen Pavilion standing outside the corridor and staring at them.

Ji Shuxuan walked to one of the tables with familiarity, put away the pen and ink he brought, and sharpened the ink by himself.

Pei Jinzhen also walked to another table and laid paper and ink.

If you still want to go home on time, you have to hurry up, and if you don't do it, you have to take lunch as well.

Pei Jinzhen sighed in his heart, but his face was calm and dignified, and he couldn't see half of the clues.

"Isn't this a shared adversity?" Ji Shuxuan smiled, but seeing that Pei Jinzhen didn't pay attention to him, he stepped forward and said with a mysterious expression, "Let me tell you, this corridor is a good place." In the past two days, there were many people in that hall, and it was really hot, especially in the afternoon, even if I fell asleep, it was sweaty. It's different here, the sun is off for a while, and the shade of the trees over there comes over, and there is a little wind...... Not to mention how comfortable it is. ”

He said with a fascination on his face, Pei Jinzhen glanced at him and dared to ...... This one has not come to be punished, but to be blessed?

Seeing her pair of cat eyes slightly widen and aiming at him, Ji Shuxuan smiled, and then as if she remembered something, she glanced at the paper on which she had already written two lines of words and said, "I just saw your font, it's really special, some look like a thin gold body, but it doesn't look like much, the edge is too exposed, and there are too many hanging needles...... Every stroke looks like a knife edge, but it doesn't look like you can write as a girl......"

Pei Jinzhen didn't bother to pay attention to him. It was written in a hurry, can she still tolerate her slowly and methodically using hairpins? However, at that time, it was also easy to come by, where did she think so much, and the font she used was naturally her habitual ......

Thinking of this, Pei Jinzhen suddenly froze.

Her handwriting......

At that time, it seemed to be her first year of marrying into the Jing'an Hou Mansion.

Once, the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion held a banquet, and the post of this distinguished guest naturally had to be drafted by the male and female hosts themselves, so they could be considered cautious.

She and Yan Chong are rare, in the same room, in order to write those posts.

Her handwriting is not good, and with him by her side, she is really not idle everywhere, so the writing is very stiff.

When Yan Chong saw it, he frowned fiercely and criticized it as ugly, which made people embarrassed.

Those words were naturally not good, and his face was not good, and Pei Jinji's face was ugly when he heard it.

Yan Chong ignored her, so he snatched away the post she had already written and tore it up directly. I took some more, according to the list, and wrote all the posts that should have been written by her for her.

She was not convinced at the time, and secretly looked at his words, and had to admit that it was indeed much more majestic than hers.

That time, because of the post he wrote, even if she was in charge of the banquet for the first time after marrying into the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion, no one dared not to give her face.

But at that time, she was really hurt by his self-esteem by his sentence "embarrassing", and after coming down, she practiced hard without saying anything, and let her find his calligraphy to practice. Later, I learned that his handwriting was created by himself, and he originally practiced the pavilion body, but he practiced like a thin gold body, and later, he simply didn't like it.

But it can't be said to be bad, on the contrary, it is in a league of its own. It's just that the font is too sharp, with two separate scriptures.

Later, she collected a pile of manuscripts for him to practice calligraphy, and practiced according to it, Yan Chongzhi didn't know that she didn't know, but after a long time, she could actually confuse the real with the fake.

Her handwriting...... It's from Yan Chong...... I don't know if his font is the same now...... Come to think of it, it should be the same.

Thinking of this, Pei Jinzhen remembered the note that was accepted by Old Master Chen, and couldn't help it, and he was already in a cold sweat......

However, on second thought, she gave herself relief again.

Old Master Chen may not have read Yan Chong's words, after all, the days when he came to school were numbered. I took that note, and it was useless, so I should have disposed of it casually. Even if it was really so coincidental, this note was really read by Yan Chong, and it was nothing serious, in short...... She just didn't admit it, no one could say anything, after all, she had no intersection with Yan Chong, this was a well-known thing.

Thinking about it like this, her heart was a lot more relieved.

When I looked down at the two lines that had been written on the paper, my heart moved slightly, and I thought of tearing it up and writing it again.

In her previous life, in addition to practicing Yan Chong's font, which was almost chaotic, she also practiced a hairpin flower Xiaokai.

But before she could act, she dismissed the idea.

Why bother to cover it up?

Let alone...... If she wanted to use the hairpin to copy the scriptures three times, she wouldn't want to go to school on time today.

In this way, she also felt at ease, and calmed down and continued to copy.

didn't care about Ji Shuxuan's chatter from time to time, and didn't bother to remind him that if he didn't copy it again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go home today.

I didn't know that the head of the Ji family, who revitalized the Ji family and promoted the Ji family from an imperial merchant to an official family, was actually such a chattering person.

But...... He was not wrong about one thing, the sun was turning, and the shade of the trees enveloped this corridor, and the breeze was gentle, and it was very cool.

Although he was punished, he was really more comfortable than coming up in the court.

Even if the cicadas on the trees were singing endlessly, and someone was constantly making noise in his ears, Pei Jinzhen actually seemed to be settled, concentrated, and copied more and more smoothly......

For her, this copying and reckoning is also a journey of meditation, and she has a clear mind.

And in the place where several houses are separated, the note that Pei Jinzhen privately thought should be disposed of as useless things at will was really handed over to Yan Chong by Old Master Chen.

Yan Chong was a little puzzled, took the note and read it.

Old Master Chen said with a straight face, "It's rare that you didn't skip school today, it's okay, and you can take a look." ”

Yan Chong had already seen the handwriting at a glance, and was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Old Master Chen in shock, "Sir, where did this thing come from?" ”

"Why don't you just ask who is doing this? What do you think? Look at the way you look at your handwriting when you mention it again in the future, you see...... In this world, you are not the only one who can write, a little girl, I think this power is ...... Even more than you. ”