Chapter 121: A Little Turmoil in the Academy

Xiao Nan saw Xiao Xiaomo looking at the table without squinting, and his face was serious.

He couldn't help but crane his neck to take a look.

The next moment, Xiao Nan's eyes revealed great consternation.

"Brother Shocking Mo, why did your handwriting suddenly become so good?"

I remember that when I first picked up the pen and practiced calligraphy, I was corrected by my grandfather and uncle, and I was beaten by my master.

And although the handwriting written by Xiao Jingmo in front of him is still a little crooked, it is much better than a few days ago, and at first glance, it is a hard work practice.

Moreover, many of the words in the copied poems may not even be recognized by him, and he often makes mistakes.

Xiao Jingmo can do completely serious comparison and transcription, and there is not a single typo in most of the article, which is really incredible.

Xiao Nan, who was busy looking at Xiao Jingmo, attracted the attention of Old Master Wu, who frowned slightly and knocked on the table and asked out loud.

"Xiao Nan, the old man looks at you so idle, but all the poems have been transcribed?"

Today's school is so unruly, the old man is very dissatisfied, and his tone can't help but be heavier.

Xiao Nan, who was named, hurriedly stood up, and the low laughter of other students came from beside him.

Zhang Weijie and Yang Fan also turned their heads and looked at him as if they were watching a good show.

If it had been before, Xiao Nan would have felt wronged, but today is different.

"Back to the master, the student has not finished transcribing."

Xiao Nan bowed his hand, and then waved his sleeves in the direction of Xiao Jingmo, "The student inadvertently saw Brother Jingmo's words, and he was surprised and inspired at the same time, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. ”

"Oh?"

Old Master Wu shook the pu fan in his hand and asked leisurely, "What is the inspiration?" ”

"Back to the master, the student couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Brother Mo's words, it can be said that God rewards hard work, as long as people work hard, they will be able to achieve good results."

"Compared with Brother Jingmo's hard work, the student is still too lazy, and he should learn from him and practice diligently, so as to live up to the cultivation of the master and the academy."

The words were sincere and powerful.

Looking at Xiao Nan's eyes, Old Master Wu was slightly surprised.

When the other students heard this, they covered their mouths and laughed.

Everyone knows that Xiao Jingmo was just a low-ranking person of the Xiao family before, an orphan who never grew up in the wilderness without even a surname.

Don't talk about enlightenment teaching, I'm afraid I don't even know my own name.

The matter of picking up a pen and writing naturally started after entering Bailu Academy.

Some good students gathered around him on the first day of Xiao Jingmo's enrollment to watch him grab the pen, and at that time, Xiao Jingmo clumsily lifted the pen under the guidance of Xiao Nan and wrote a horizontal line tremblingly.

crooked looks, provoked them to laugh in private for a long time.

On the second day of school, Xiao Jingmo asked for leave to take a day off, and the old master thought that they had bullied Xiao Jingmo, and severely punished the copying, so that they did not work hard.

Today is only the second day of this guy's school, and Xiao Nan dares to say this unashamedly.

Scold......

That ghost-like handwriting, what's so good about being inspired, and the dignified young master still has to learn from a subordinate?

It seems that this Xiao Mansion is really about to decline.

Not only does he let his subordinates encroach on the master at will, but the young master from his own family also respects a wild child as his brother.

In the future, you must have a relationship with the Xiao family, otherwise the adults in the family will definitely be unhappy to find themselves.

At this time, Old Master Wu's curiosity was aroused by Xiao Nan.

Seeing that Xiao Nan didn't have the slightest heart to dodge, his eyes fell on Xiao Jingmo on the side, and he saw that the young man was not disturbed by the outside world at all, and still sat in place with his back straight and copied carefully.

The fingertips holding the barrel trembled slightly, but he could tell that he was trying to grasp the direction of the nib.

The gray-haired old master slowly got up, shook the pu fan and slowly walked to Xiao Jingmo's side.

The rows of not-so-neat handwriting on the paper are arranged in an orderly manner, each word is still a little crooked but has been formed, not only can you see what is written, but you can also vaguely see some strokes in the pen.

Most of the poems have been copied, and the complicated words Xiao Jingmo has not skipped, and he writes clearly stroke by stroke.

It's just that the pen is still not skilled enough, and the overly complex words will occupy a larger area, and it is also to avoid all the strokes being confused.

With these alone, Old Master Wu could see that this kid had indeed worked hard to practice calligraphy.

Even after leaving the academy, when I returned home, I guess I spent most of my time in addition to eating and sleeping.

Nodding with satisfaction, Old Master Wu stroked his beard with a smile in his eyes.

He has always admired the hard-working students, this kind of unyielding personality and serious and careful heart, even if he can't be promoted to an official in the future, no matter what kind of business life he does, he will not have a bad time.

After all, the road to the imperial examination is a single-plank bridge, and there are thousands of people in the world who are studying, and there are a few people who can go down in history and worship the marquis.

"Master."

Xiao Jingmo found that Old Master Wu had come to his side, and hurriedly put down the pen in his hand and prepared to get up and salute.

"You don't have to get up."

Pu Fan gently pressed the young man's shoulder and pressed him, and his voice clearly encouraged, "I appreciate your hard work as a teacher today, if you can persevere, he will definitely be able to reach great heights one day." ”

"Student Xiao Jingmo, thank you for the teachings of Old Master Wu."

"You go ahead."

In just a few words, the jaws of the students in the entire school dropped in shock, and Old Master Wu, who rarely boasted, actually praised Xiao Jingmo with such words.

The discussion broke out in an instant, and the students turned their heads and ears in disregard of the rules.

"If anyone is not convinced, you can come and see Xiao Jingmo's words."

Old Master Wu glanced at the noisy school, and the students immediately fell silent for the most part.

Some were unconvinced, but they didn't dare to step forward because of the majesty of Old Master Wu.

Yang Fan got up and walked to Xiao Jingmo's side regardless of it, looking down at the handwriting on the rice paper, the appearance on his original face changed and changed in an instant.

In the end, he returned to his place with a gray face.

I think that at the beginning, my handwriting was much more ugly than Xiao Jingmo, who had only practiced for a few days.

Seeing that Yang Fan was silent, Zhang Weijie naturally did not step forward to embarrass people, he turned around, but he was still thinking about the important thing after school.

The commotion in the school ended like this, and Xiao Nan was happy until the end of school.

Taking advantage of Zhang Weijie's being called by the master for questioning, Xiao Nan dragged Xiao Jingmo and ran towards the gate of the academy.

Looking at the little guy and giving him a look, Zhang Weijie knew that Xiao Nan had sneaked away.

hurriedly said goodbye to the master, and chased in the direction where the two went out before he even had time to collect the books.

But he looked back and forth outside the gate of the academy for a long time, and he couldn't see Xiao Nan or Xiao Jingmo, nor did he find the whereabouts of the Xiao family's carriage, so he jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Damn Xiao Nan!

Next time, he'll definitely see Sweet Sister next time!