To be honest, Lu Huang felt a little unfair in his heart, that is, when it came to money, Tang Jiaojiao would feel a little proud, but when it came to calligraphy, Lu Huang felt that Tang Jiaojiao was still quite that proud.

But he can't say Tang Jiaojiao, because girls don't let boys, but boys have to let girls after all!

Regardless of whether this principle is fair or unfair, everyone is so conventional anyway.

Tang Jiaojiao began to lecture.

She first started with "the law, heaven and earth".

Saying this word is also a part of all things, and it has to be connected with nature.

Lu Huang felt that Tang Jiaojiao's words were translated into words he understood, which was called grounding. The word is also rooted in the soil, and it will have vigorous vitality when it is rooted in the soil.

In terms of type, calligraphy should be art, art is related to philosophy, Lu Huang feels that according to today's people, Tang Jiaojiao's opening words have something to do with philosophy.

Generally speaking, the relationship between liberal arts and art should be relatively close to people's ordinary opinions.

But science things, if you go deeper, are actually inextricably linked with philosophy.

Therefore, people of insight do not approve of the separation of arts and sciences. I also don't approve of the separation of arts and sciences in universities.

Lu Huang thinks that philosophy is a discipline that can be summarized in everything.

The scope of Tang Jiaojiao's talk covers a wide range of fields.

Specifically, he talked about the operation method of "nine-square grid". This should be a practical exercise.

Judging from the stages of several stages of practicing characters in the system, there are roughly three.

Tang Jiaojiao said: "First of all, there are no words in the heart, and there are no words in the heart, so that you can tolerate words." ”

Lu Huang pinched the refreshments that Shuangxiu sent in later, and nodded again and again.

He understands this truth very well, and when he showed Shuangxiu the empty cup before, he also told Shuangxiu about this truth.

Now it's Tang Jiaojiao who tells herself, the essence is the same, but the appearance is different.

It's like a mathematical or physical formula, the essence is the same, but the specific scenarios to solve are ever-changing.

And so on.

Tang Jiaojiao said to the second stage: "I went to recruit other people's words, and then I had words in my heart, but the words at this time had some shadows of others." ”

Of course, Lu Huang nodded again, indicating that this made a lot of sense, and handed over a piece of Tang Jiaojiao pastry, and Tang Jiaojiao accepted it with a smile.

Lu Huang heard Tang Jiaojiao say that it reached the third stage: "Then you have to do it without words in your heart, if there are other people's words, then your words are not new." ”

Lu Huang said: "Well, there is no novelty, or no creativity, no sense of innovation. ”

He suddenly thought of two people, Zhao Fei and Director Zhao, he made people forget that sword moves are also the same reason.

Another person who comes to mind is Tang Hui.

So Lu Huang asked Tang Jiaojiao: "Your grandfather Tang Hui has reached the third stage, right?" ”

Tang Jiaojiao shook her head.

"Ah, he doesn't have any old people?" Lu Huang felt strange, a level like Tang Hui had not reached the third stage, and the third stage was quite difficult to say.

Tang Jiaojiao said: "He himself said that he had only reached the stage of two and a half years. ”

"And what do you mean two and a half?"

Lu Huang naturally wanted to ask.

Tang Jiaojiao replied: "It's grandpa who said that half of his foot stepped into the third threshold, and the other foot was still hanging outside." ”

When Tang Jiaojiao said this, she couldn't help but giggle.

This little teacher Tang is quite cute when he laughs, anyway, Lu Huang has such an impression in his heart.

Tang Jiaojiao smiled because the funny statement of this image was not made up by herself, but that her grandfather said it to her personally.

Lu Huang shook his head: "I see, this is your grandfather's humility." ”

Tang Jiaojiao said: "He said that he was not humble, he said that he had his reasons for saying so." ”

"What reason?"

"It's that most of the time he has his own style of writing, but very rarely he still vaguely has someone else's style."

Lu Huang was a little awe-struck when he heard this, is the old artist so strict with himself?

However, he has no interest in the third level, and he doesn't expect to have any font style of his own.

All he needs is words to support his façade as a "little master", and besides that, how can he ask for it.

The two had a good conversation, and they had to drink at the end.

A small wine table was set up in the courtyard outside.

The wind is blowing, the birds are chirping, and the unknown insects are chirping.

Shuangxiu put away all the food and wine.

On a whim, Lu Huang stopped Shuangxiu, who was about to leave on his own.

"Xiu'er!"

"Ah, Childe." Shuangxiu turned to look at Lu Huang.

"Sit down, you drink too."

Shuangxiu was a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

Lu Huang said: "You sit." ”

Shuangxiu was so stunned for a moment, she said expectantly: "But Childe, my identity ......"

Lu Huang spat out half a mouthful of wine: "Identity is a fart!" ”

Childe said foul language, and Shuangxiu was a little shocked.

But she still didn't dare to sit down for a while, and she said again: "But if the slave and maid sit, there will be a host and a guest here, and it will be very unruly!" ”

Lu Huang said: "Fart rules! Slave, slave, slave! ”

Shuangxiu was surprised again.

She looked at Lu Huang and then at Tang Jiaojiao, she thought that the image of the son would be in Tang Jiaojiao, well, something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jiaojiao clapped her hands and laughed: "Okay, identity is a fart, just say that, be a big white!" ”

Tang Jiaojiao and Lu Huang hurriedly toasted.

Shuangxiu was a little stunned, and then under the super pressure of Lu Huang and Tang Jiaojiao, she finally sat down.

Lu Huang saw Shuangxiu sitting still, he laughed, his eyes brightened.

He thought it was a very peculiar combination.

Emma, too, is too peculiar.

A traverser.

A slave.

A female artist.

Drinking together is strange and fun.

Moreover, Lu Huang found it quite interesting.

After a man and two women drank it, it was a bit of a sense that there was no distinction between the host and the guest, and the master and servant.

At such a time, Lu Huang will inevitably play:

You think prosperity will always be

But it turned out that fireworks are fleeting

You think money rolls in and financial freedom

But it turned out to be shackles

You think love is entangled

But it turned out to make people laugh

You think you're taking advantage of it

But it turned out that the descendants had collected all the fields of the predecessors

……

was drinking and singing,—— of course, not only Lu Huang was singing, but Tang Jiaojiao also sang with his throat.

Only Shuangxiu is still shy and reserved.

Lu Huang looked at her and was about to sing a red bean song.

But at this moment, a person suddenly came in a hurry from outside.

It's Steward Lu.

When Steward Lu saw this scene, his mouth opened wide.

Tang Jiaojiao slapped the table: "You come and drink too!" ”

Lu Huang saw that Tang Jiaojiao was really a bit of a profligate, he was still more restrained, stopped Tang Jiaojiao, and then asked Steward Lu: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Of course, there is something wrong with him like that.

It's just a habitual question.

It's like you habitually ask "are you asleep?"

The person who is asleep can answer you, and that is the big ghost!

Steward Lu broke free from this scene, and wanted to say, but he opened his mouth but closed his mouth again.

Steward Lu looked left and right, his gaze wandering.

Lu Huang knew what Steward Lu meant, but he felt that it was probably inappropriate to say what he was going to say in front of Shuangxiu or Tang Jiaojiao.

Lu Huang squinted his eyes at Steward Lu. He felt that Steward Lu certainly had a lot of advantages.

But there is also a drawback, too cautious.

Just like when he said before that he was divorced by Hua Yanyue, he is also a person who is not very happy.

I don't know if it's a specific housekeeper's fault, or if it's a common problem of all housekeepers in the world.

When you are a housekeeper and a housekeeper for others, you must be cautious?

Lu Huang had no choice but to wink at Steward Lu and give him a gesture.

However, this gesture was obviously too hazy for the housekeeper to understand.

Lu Huang had no choice but to make it clear and point to his ears, which naturally meant that Steward Lu approached and spoke in his ear.

Steward Lu finally figured it out this time, he looked at Tang Jiaojiao and Shuangxiu again, and walked towards Lu Huang, but because the son was too close to the two women, Steward Lu had to speak softly.

Lu Huang listened and frowned slightly.

Steward Lu removed his mouth from Lu Huang's ear, the matter has already been explained, and let's see what the son has to say.

Lu Huang looked at Steward Lu, and he said, "No matter, let her go!" ”

Steward Lu was a little surprised, this was not the answer he could expect.

So he felt that he had misheard and asked again.

Lu Huang still said so.

Then Steward Lu judged that he had heard correctly.

However, how could Childe say that?

He was puzzled, but since Gongzi had already spoken, he didn't have much to say, so he left in great confusion.

And here, the three of them got together for a while, and they were about to disperse, but suddenly Tang Jiaojiao asked a question: There is no "big knife to shoot cucumbers"!

So Shuangxiu went to get it, and the three of them went through the second round, and they dispersed late at night.

Tang Jiaojiao was late, so she found a room in Lu Mansion and slept casually.

Lu Huang went to bed with a little bit of alcohol, and as soon as he dipped his head on the pillow, he quickly fell asleep.

In his dreams, Lu Huang became a famous calligrapher, and many female artists pursued him.

But Lu Huang is very high-minded, he thinks that those female artists are not enough, that beauty.

He wanted to find someone who was both beautiful and big, and he suddenly felt that his request was very weird, so Mr. Lu Huang, the great artist in the dream, suddenly laughed out loud.

On the second day, if Lu Huang hadn't been called by Shuangxiu, he would have felt that he would have been late for going to the yamen.

100% sure of that.

But even so, it made him panic early in the morning, and he had to take the carriage.

Soon, that type of carriage.

As soon as Lu Huang got in the car, he told the coachman Zhang San: "You have to hurry up the carriage, I'm already late, I'm afraid I'll be late." ”

Zhang San immediately agreed, Zhang San threw up the whip, this whip was thrown out, very loudly, and then the carriage started.

Lu Huang soon felt that Zhang San's driving skills were first-class.

Usually, because I am not in a hurry, the carriage goes slowly and steadily.

There is no technology in that regard.

But now it's different, the carriage is in a hurry, and it's so steady, even if you can't exaggerate and say that "a bowl of water can't shake out", but it can't shake much, that's still appropriate.

The road went fast and steadily, and after a while, when he arrived at the yamen, Lu Huang immediately got out of the car, because he was in too much hurry, and there was no time to praise Zhang San's driving skills.

When he walked into the yamen, he met Shang Ming, and Shang Ming told him that there were two news, one is that the new county order will come early this morning, and the other is that the tour history is already in the post house.

Of course, the most important thing is the first thing.