A rich, unique smell hits the face.

Dian Wei looked at the study, rows of bookshelves, full of books, animal skin scrolls, delicately framed scrolls, and calligraphy and paintings of different styles hung on the walls.

Mr. Qin was sitting at a large desk, reading a very thick book, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, his eyes fell on Dian Wei, and he smiled warmly: "It's here." ”

Dian Wei bowed: "Meet Mr. Qin." ”

"No need to be polite." Mr. Qin nodded lightly, his eyes gesturing to a small desk next to him.

"You sit there. There is a notebook on the table, you can follow the practice, and you can ask me if there is a word you don't know. ”

Dian Wei understood, and walked to the desk and sat down.

In the upper right corner of the table, there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the four treasures of the study are readily available.

Dian Wei opened the copybook, and sure enough, it was full of ancient characters.

The calligraphy is sprinkled, the end is quaint and elegant, the dot painting is vigorous and simple, it can be described as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, vigorous and heroic.

"Good word."

Dian Wei praised from the bottom of his heart.

It's not that I haven't seen the calligraphy, but the writing is so superb, the attainments are so high, and it is indeed everyone's demeanor, even people who don't know calligraphy can see the good and bad.

Mr. Qin got up, walked to the opposite side of Dian Wei, looked at the calligraphy and sighed: "This calligraphy is from the hand of the calligrapher 'Zhong Su', you follow the practice of copying, if you can get one or two of the true transmission, you will benefit immensely." ”

Dian Wei naturally knew.

I believe that no matter what world you are in, pictures and texts are the carriers of knowledge, and those who master knowledge can often change their fate.

"It doesn't hurt to learn a little more."

Dian Wei calmed down, concentrated on copying, and encountered a cold word he didn't know, so he asked Mr. Qin.

Before I knew it, an hour passed quickly.

In his previous life, when Dian Wei was studying, he might always want to go out to play, or play games, but now that he has no such temptation, he regards learning as fun, which is a different taste.

It's just that Dian Wei found that practicing calligraphy is not much easier than practicing martial arts, and if you don't work hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to write well.

"It's too much of a waste of paper to practice calligraphy." Dian Wei sighed in his heart.

He didn't know the price of paper in this world, but it was certainly not cheap, even if he used the kind of rough straw paper.

"This Mr. Qin may be a huge rich."

Dian Wei guessed in his heart.

At this time, it is time for dinner.

Mr. Qin did not break his promise and took care of the meal.

Two maids brought food, four dishes and one soup with rice, three meat and one vegetable, quite hearty.

Dian Wei feasted alone, and the taste was really good, no worse than the chef's skills in the restaurant.

After eating and drinking, Dian Wei left the Qin Mansion and rode a donkey back to the Land Temple in Erdao Village for the night.

The next day.

Dian Wei threw out the golden dice, and luckily, threw 2 points, turning on the Musou mode.

The basic skills, Dian Wei has learned them all, and he will not improve much if he opens the Wushuang mode.

When it came to Shen, Dian Wei came to Qinfu to practice calligraphy, and he moved his pen!

Calligraphy +1

Calligraphy +1

Calligraphy +1

……

Sure enough.

The Musou mode is too awesome, giving Dian Wei a powerful and unparalleled learning ability.

Dian Wei copied the calligraphy by leaps and bounds, and the words he wrote finally had a little appearance, no longer the kind of crooked.

When Mr. Qin saw this, he was pleasantly surprised and praised Dian Wei for his talent.

Seeing that Dian Wei's clothes were too shabby, he instructed his butler to buy two new sets of clothes for Dian Wei as a reward.

It is rare to turn on the matchless mode once, Dian Wei didn't want to waste time, and continued to practice calligraphy until dark.

Walking at night is dangerous.

Qin's Mansion is a big mansion, and there are many rooms, and Mr. Qin has long promised to eat and live, so that night, Dian Wei simply stayed in Qin's Mansion.

Not only that, Mr. Qin arranged for a maid to take care of Dian Wei's daily life.

This maid's name is Yinlan, twenty-eight years old, and she is also eye-catching.

She prepared bathwater for Dian Wei, made the bed, and led the donkey to the stable by the way, and fed him concentrate.

Dian Wei took a comfortable bath and slept on the soft big bed, and then he felt what it meant to enjoy life.

The small days are nourished.

In the blink of an eye, time flies.

Two months flew by.

Dian Wei insisted on training the basic skills every day, and with the assistance of six external plug-ins in turn, Zama Bu could only last for half an hour, and continued to extend, forty minutes, fifty minutes, and an hour.

His basic skills are naturally excellent.

The boys and girls who studied art with him did not complete their training, and they were overtaken by him.

During this period, Dian Wei practiced calligraphy better and better, and the words copied out were almost the same as the real handwriting.

Of course, in front of Mr. Qin, he didn't show it and deliberately wrote it almost poorly.

Rao is like this, and Mr. Qin is often full of praise for Dian Wei, and praises Dian Wei's calligraphy is about to catch up with himself.

In addition, Dian Wei almost visited the entire Cangtong Town, and all the treasures in the corners of the streets and alleys were looted by him, and he picked up a lot of items that others could not find.

The harvest is a one-time thing, though.

It's gone when you're done.

This road to making money will naturally be broken.

Fortunately, Dian Wei is not short of money for the time being.

With Mr. Qin paying two taels of silver every month, including food and housing, Dian Wei's expenses are not so tight.

In addition to throwing dice to open the No. 4 plug-in, Dian Wei went outside to eat a lot, crazy nourishment, and the cost would skyrocket.

However, these expenses are completely worth it, Dian Wei has grown a little taller, and his body is much stronger with the naked eye.

On this day, Dian Wei found Old Man Zheng and said seriously: "Old Zheng, please test whether the disciple's basic skills are qualified." ”

"Okay, you take a step." Old man Zheng said.

Dian Wei spread his legs apart, and the soles of his feet seemed to be rooted, standing firmly.

In the next moment, Old Man Zheng suddenly raised his hand and imprinted a palm on Dian Wei's chest.

Dian Wei's whole body tightened, only to feel a strong force rushing towards him, and in an instant, the air in his chest was squeezed out, and the whole person was pushed out by the force, and his feet slid on the ground.

Sneer......

Dian Wei stopped, still maintaining the posture of Zamabu, but where he was at the moment, it was ten steps away from Old Man Zheng.

"It's not bad, you're qualified." Old man Zheng raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly.

Dian Wei came back to his senses and was overjoyed.

"Elder Zheng, the disciple can learn the moves." Dian Wei always remembered Old Man Zheng's words, starting with the basic skills, and then learning the moves after practicing the basic skills.

"It's okay, starting tomorrow, I'll pass you on the move." Old man Zheng smiled, "Oh yes, if you want to learn the moves, the cost will be increased, five taels a month." ”

Dian Wei was speechless.

Old man Zheng looked straight and said solemnly: "Also, you have to eat more meat, not ordinary meat, the meat of foreign beasts!" ”

Dian Wei frowned, "Alien beast meat? ”

Old man Zheng smiled and said: "I have it here, and I will sell you for a tael of silver for one or two pieces of foreign beast meat, and Tong Su will not be bullied." Although you are still young, you have to eat at least one or two of exotic beast meat every day. ”

Dian Wei felt that Old Man Zheng was robbing, and hesitated: "Do you have to eat?" ”

Old man Zheng smiled leisurely.

In the evening, Dian Wei rode back to Erdao Village on a donkey, and he wanted to dig out the hidden silver taels.