Seeing that the embarrassed little junior sister was red in ear, Jiang Jinghuai, who had always been informal, still choked his smile.

Enough is enough, enough is enough.

Chu Ning, who was stunned on the side, was stunned for a long time before she reacted, it turned out that the little junior sister was not proficient in everything, but she didn't laugh at the little junior sister, no one was born with anything, not to mention that there are usually fewer opportunities for everyone to contact calligraphy and calligraphy, and it is normal to write badly.

She turned around and corrected Tang Qinqin's posture with the pen, the strength of the pen, the amount of ink dipped in the brush and other details, so that Tang Qinqin's embarrassed heart slowly calmed down, and began to devote himself to the practice of adapting to the brush characters.

When she finally wrote a handwriting on the scrapped Spring Festival couplet paper that began to have a backbone, Qi Lao, who came over at some point, applauded his little apprentice.

"Okay, there's progress!"

Tang Qinqin's eyes gathered a sparkling light again, and there was a shy smile on his face.

"Use your wrist strength to drive the brush, and you won't tremble when you practice more, and the pen will be smoother."

……

In the process of Tang Qinqin's practice, people kept coming to pick and buy the Spring Festival couplets written by the senior brothers and sisters, and even lined up in a long line after a while.

At this time, she had already let go of the red paper, took the notebook given to her by her senior sister and copied it quietly on the side.

When she looked up again, there were two people standing in front of her table at some point, two old men who looked like they were dressed in Tang costumes.

They put their hands behind their backs with a serious face, looking at Tang Qinqin's posture of practicing the pen, the strength of the pen, and exchanging glances from time to time.

It's like an invigilator who patrols the exam during an exam.

Tang Qinqin was stared at so much that his heart was furious, if it weren't for the recent exercise in the game, his heart would have been exercised much firmer, and he couldn't write the specified words.

At this time, Tang Qinqin's live broadcast room was already noisy.

The cause is these two old men.

Some netizens said that these two are famous seniors in the calligraphy industry, and he was fortunate to see them at the calligraphy exhibition.

Some netizens didn't believe it, so they went to check the information on the Internet and found that this was indeed the case, so they came back to promote it to others and released pictures of their classic works.

For a while, the live broadcast room was full of admiration and voices vying to worship the master.

But the topic quietly merged into a murmur of filth after a while.

The black fans who hadn't come up for a while came out again at this time, criticizing the uselessness of Tang Qinqin's calligraphy, and saying that she was as good as her words, and she was unsightly.

Other rational netizens couldn't sit still, and they all started to question the malicious evaluation of black fans, and they had no intentions.

What was originally an atmosphere of appreciating the master's artwork turned into a noisy "confrontation between the two parties".

"Good words are warm in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June. I admit that my calligraphy is indeed ugly, which may give you a reason to attack me, but it is only temporary. Thanks to the encouragement from the black fans, I will work harder. Thank you lovely netizens for your maintenance, I will do better. ”

Tang Qinqin actually doesn't care about the reversal of black and white of those black fans, she feels that the clear is self-purifying.

But when she heard those netizens who defended her and spoke for her, she felt warm in her heart and responded with a word.

"Little girl, are you just practicing?" Finally, an old man asked.

Tang Qinqin replied politely.

"No wonder it's so ugly." The old man was blunt, and his eyes paid attention to Tang Qinqin's expression.

Tang Qinqin, who had just been teased and joked about by his senior brothers and sisters, and his mentality was already different, did not have any abnormality, except for the corner of his eyes twitched slightly when he lowered his head.

Sure enough, your uncle is still your uncle.

It's just just.

Not used to it.

Seeing that the little girl in front of her who wrote ugly was not bad, she didn't get angry because of this, but still copied the handwriting seriously, and couldn't help but comment: "The son can be taught." ”

Those who can write Spring Festival couplets here, they both know that they are apprentices of this medical hall, although they can't accept apprentices, but they can still give a point or two.

Brush writing is not only a kind of calligraphy, but also a process of self-cultivation.

It is the desire of the two old men to let more young people discover its beauty and then love it.

So when the brothers and sisters were busy writing Spring Festival couplets and selling Spring Festival couplets, Tang Qinqin made rapid progress in writing brush characters under the strict guidance of the two calligraphy seniors and with the blessing of his higher learning ability.

He even began to take on his personal style.

"It's a good seedling."

Tang Qinqin received appreciation from his calligraphy predecessors, and the black fans in the live broadcast room closed their mouths when they saw the situation.

Before closing the stall in the afternoon, Tang Qinqin wrote two more Spring Festival couplets:

"Shanglian: every year is wishful and prosperous,

Downlink: The year is safe and good luck.

Horizontal batch: Lucky stars shine brightly. "She wrote this one very carefully, and it looks like that, she gave it to her master Qi Lao.

The other is:

"Shanglian: People are happy with the family and everything is prosperous,

Downlink: Peace and happiness are good every year.

Horizontal batch: family fun. ”

This pair of Tang Qinqin plans to take home and give it to Tang's father and Tang's mother.

Senior Sister Chu Ning gave her a pair of handwritten Spring Festival couplets, and Tang Qinqin planned to paste them in front of the small courtyard.

Just as the two calligraphy predecessors expected, Tang Qinqin has been interested in brush calligraphy since then, and he has practiced it when he has nothing to do, and the words he wrote have become more and more popular with netizens in the live broadcast room, and even become a "fan benefit", but this is all a later story.

……

On the second day of Tang Qinqin's first learning calligraphy, and when there were still four days before the Chinese New Year, the team entered the game again.

[Ding!] Welcome all players to participate in the Happy Chinese New Year Quiz Game! The content of this round of the game: Couplet and Lianlian, three stars on difficulty, I wish you all a happy game! ]

Couplets, also known as door pairs, spring stickers, couplets, etc., are dual sentences written on paper, cloth, or engraved on bamboo, wood, and pillars.

The couplets hung during the Spring Festival are called Spring Festival couplets, the couplets hung for funerals are called elegiac couplets, and the couplets for happy events are called celebration couplets.

It is neat and harmonious, and is a treasure of traditional culture in our country.

Unlike the ancients, who often held the activity of reciting poems and pairings, the opportunity for modern people to come into contact with couplets is generally once a year, and few people can export pairs, and most of them copy the existing classics.

The game probably also knows the cultural literacy of this group of modern people, and the answer type is a connection question, which is quite easy compared to racking your brains to search your intestines and scrape your stomach to piece together the upper and lower links.

The rules of this game are, each of the 82 players has an upper or lower link, each of which is different, and they go to find the correct "other half" to match, and the success will automatically emerge in a horizontal batch, and the two will each get a complete pair of couplets and corresponding points; The number of trial and error allowed is three times, and if you still fail to pass the three times, you can only receive a thick book of wrong questions about the knowledge of couplets as a New Year gift.

Players are eager to try this new way of playing.

The game begins.

Behind each player, an uplink or downlink automatically appears, and at first you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other, and there are words in their mouths.

If you listen carefully, you will find that it is the pair on each side that is being recited.

Although the pair is in the back, the players each know their own content.

Later, some players even read it out loud: "The auspicious star shines brightly!" Where's my significant other? ”

It caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was very lively for a while.

Tang Qinqin is: "Spring night lights, a few sheng songs and bright moons".

Then her "other half" must be in the same format as hers.

She searched in the crowd until her eyes lit up and she saw: "Beautiful scenery in the good night, ten thousand pipes and pipes in the harvest year".

That's right, that's it!

Tang Qinqin walked over excitedly.

When he came to the front, looking at this familiar figure close at hand, Tang Qinqin couldn't help but hesitate.

Good guy, isn't this someone who has a crush on you? (/ω\)Shy.

Song Yuanze had long noticed Tang Qinqin's figure, and knew that their upper and lower links were just matching, and he was pretending to be calm and waiting for her to find him, when he turned around to look at the girl in front of him who was inexplicably blushing, and her deep eyes were filled with a layer of fine starlight.

Then, as if inadvertently, his calm and pleasant voice sounded: "It turns out that we are a couple." ”

Li is indeed such a reason, but listening to it in his ears, Tang Qinqin just felt that this sentence had other profound meanings, his heart was pounding, his eyelashes fluttered, and he blushed from his face to the root of his neck.

The pairs of the two were successfully matched, and the horizontal batch emerged: "Flower the full moon".

I don't know who took the lead in coaxing and applauding, and for a while, the surrounding players cheered with goodwill.

Tang Qinqin, who was already blushing and heartbeat, froze completely, felt all the blood rush to his brain in an instant, reacted, grabbed his couplet and fled.

Lao Tian, not far away, smiled sheepishly and threw a look at his boss.

Boss, the brothers are here for you!