After that, Mr. Kong asked Gu Chuyue to take out the calligraphy he had prepared before, and chose a favorite one to start copying.

The ancient calligraphy is basically traditional characters, and only a few of her can guess what the characters are based on the radicals, and she just said that this painting is also ...... That's too much!

Until the end of the calligraphy class, Gu Chuyue did not put down the pen, but worked hard to finish the last few words, because Mr. Kong had said before the class that the two courses were connected together and there was no break.

In fact, when the bronze bell was just rang, Mr. Kong also raised his eyes to look at Gu Chuyue opposite, and saw that she was not surprised by the bell at all, nor did she raise her hand to rest without saying that her hands were sore, but she was still copying without even raising her head.

Mr. Kong once had a relationship with Mrs. Gu, and she was really shocked at the time, she never thought that the empty and noble county lord could be so graceful, and his appearance and knowledge were not covered at all when he stood next to Zhuangyuanlang, and his exit was a chapter.

From the most inconspicuous existence in the noble girl circle to the most dazzling yin pearl, thinking about it, the old lady's granddaughter is estimated to be not bad, and she is also a patient and able to endure hardships.

Gu Chuyue finally finished writing the last word, she wanted to get up, but found that her two legs were numb because they had been in one position for too long, she reached out and rubbed it casually a few times, and then immediately got up, enduring the numbness in her heart.

When Mr. Kong saw her get up with a piece of rice paper in her hand, he knew what she was going to do, so he put down the book in his hand and asked, "Have you copied all the calligraphy?" ”

Gu Chuyue nodded and responded obediently: "It's all written." ”

As he spoke, he spread the rice paper in his hand on the table, and stood aside, as nervous as if he had handed over a blank roll.

Mr. Kong looked at it, his brows began to wrinkle more and more, and the words on the rice paper were not only twisted and crooked, but also the strokes were too heavy in some places, and the strokes were melted together, forming a big black group.

This word...... Was this word picked up by a dog?

Gu Chuyue looked at Mr. Kong nervously, staring at her and the rice paper in her hand with a pair of bright eyes, but seeing Mr. Kong's frowning brows, Gu Chuyue was also a little frustrated, "Sir, am I writing poorly?" ”

Mr. Kong coughed lightly, seeing that the little girl was full of hope at the beginning and then so depressed in the end, it was rare that she did not hit people.

"You are a beginner, although this character is ugly, as if it has been picked up by a dog, but you are still more patient, practice more, and you will be able to ...... in the future."

Mr. Kong stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, she had never taught such a poor handwriting student, she really couldn't say what would happen in the future, "Well......"

Mr. Kong thought that his words were soft enough, but when it came to Gu Chuyue's ears, he was still struck and his body was incomplete, especially the last "um" word, which was obviously really perfunctory.

She couldn't help but droop her eyes in frustration.

Mr. Kong looked at the regular script in his hand, and every time he looked up at Gu Chuyue, he sighed and lowered his head again.

She felt like she was on a roller coaster, and she stopped above the ninety-degree vertical bend when her husband didn't look up.

The gentleman looked up and she went down against the wind, and with a sigh, she suddenly stopped and stopped in mid-air.

It's terrible!

She hesitated and said: "Sir, this is the first time I write, if the writing is not good, Mr. said it is okay, and the first month will definitely correct it next time." ”

Mr. Kong didn't want to hit beginners, so he had to sigh: "There is no shortcut to calligraphy, you have to study hard to write well." ”

She blessed her body, "Chu Yue remembered the teachings of Mr. and must practice diligently." ”

"Okay, you go back to your seat and do a good job, we're going to start learning Danqing."

Gu Chuyue turned around and wanted to return to her seat, but she heard Mr. Kong say: "Take this rice paper back, and keep it for comparison when you write, you can see whether it has improved one or two times." ”

She took the rice paper away, and when she saw the words she wrote, her little face was also red, which was indeed a bit like what her husband said was picked up......

Seeing that the words in front of him were taken away, Mr. Kong felt that his head didn't hurt so much.

As soon as Gu Chuyue sat down and took out the book, Mr. Kong began to lecture, and the last class was ink danqing.

When Mr. Kong finished the last sentence of this part, the bell rang just in time for the end of class.

Gu Chuyue, who had already had the experience of dragging the class once, would definitely not get up again before her husband said that class was over.

Mr. Kong also felt that her body was not as good as before, and she was a little tired after two classes in a row, she looked at the section with a few pages left, and still put down the book.

Seeing Gu Chuyue, who was sitting straight opposite, still sighed secretly, she had to serve the old man.

"Chuyue, as I said, calligraphy should be practiced diligently, you are a beginner, I don't keep much of today's homework, you go back and copy the "History of the Capital Migration", just hand it in when you go to class on a cloudy day, and Danqing, go back to see more of everyone's works, understand the charm, today's class is here."

Gu Chuyue didn't care about her already numb legs, but went over to help Mr. Kong up first, blessed his body, and said with a smile: "It's really hard Mr. today, Mr. Chuyue sends Mr. ”

Mr. Kong nodded, and Gu Chuyue saw him out.

On the first day of school, as Wang said, Gu Chuyue has very little time to go to Shouhui Hall now, so she hurried back to Yinyue Garden as soon as she got out of class, prepared the things to be used in the afternoon class, and recorded the homework left by Mr. in the morning, so as not to forget, and by the way, she had a little meal and rest.

And Shouhuitang, there will always be people who have enough time to be filial in the past.

At noon, the old lady had already had lunch, and was lying on the soft couch holding a book to read.

Gu Fangfei listened to Wang's teachings, stayed up late last night to write a Buddhist book, and Chang's mother heard that the old lady had the habit of reading after lunch, so she passed.

Except for the fixed time of greeting, Gu Fangfei rarely came, and as soon as the old lady heard the announcement, she knew that it was probably the meaning of the Wang family, but she did not refuse, and said, "Come in." ”

The maid went out to spread the word, and Gu Fangfei blessed her body when she came in, "Grandmother is fine." She was followed by a little maid with a Buddhist book in her hand.

The old lady put down the book in her hand, rubbed her forehead, and said, "Have you eaten?" ”

The maid on the side moved in a soft chair and put it next to the old lady, and after Gu Fangfei sat down, she simply showed her best posture, dignified and demure.

She said gently and softly: "I have already used it, grandmother ......" said she picked up the Buddhist book from the hand of the maid behind her, holding it in both hands, "The granddaughter has a person she knows, she has a lost Buddhist scripture there, which is very rare, and the granddaughter knows that the grandmother loves to read Buddhist books in her spare time, so she borrowed the Buddhist scripture and copied a copy, and I came to present it today." ”