Mu Bai said modestly: "Yes." ”

"Why?"

Jian Wu had doubts in his eyes, as if he also felt that this death row prisoner was not ordinary.

Mu Bai bowed down and said, "Down, I want to live." Miss wants to use people's heads as pots, this kind of trick, even if you have nine lives, you can't live! ”

"Are you a death row prisoner still afraid of death?"

Mu Bai sneered: "Isn't the sword dance girl afraid of death?" ”

Jian Wu didn't answer this question, her expression was flat, and she looked Mu Bai up and down:

"Miss's companion reading is not so easy, if you don't have real talent and real learning, and you are a person who is indiscriminate, the end is no better than that of a death row prisoner."

Of course Mu Bai knew, didn't Guo Yong say that the last companion had already died.

"I am confident that I can live with a little bit of writing and ink."

Sword Dance then wanted to test Mu Bai:

"What about you...... Write a poem, and I'll see if you're qualified to be a young lady's companion. ”

"Okay, what does the Sword Dance Girl want to use as a poem?"

Jian Wu thought about it carefully, and her favorite thing was the sword.

"Poetry with a sword."

Mu Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the verses.

Jian Wu crossed his hands in front of his chest, the long sword was sandwiched between them, and looked at Mu Bai playfully: "Don't worry, Miss is still taking a lunch break, and she won't get up to play with the pitcher for a while." ”

Mu Bai's eyes widened: "Okay, the poem has been completed." ”

Jian Wu looked at him in surprise: "So fast? ”

Mu Bai arched his hand and said:

"Sink your heart to the north, south and east, and look at the sea of talents.

At the beginning of his prime, he participated in the history of Zhou, and he regretted falling into the virtuous style when he was young.

In addition to the high merit and worship to become an immortal, it will be back to the intestines.

In case the Zen pass is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow. ”

Jian Wu doesn't understand poetry, but the gist of it is very similar, and it is a good poem.

Especially the last sentence "Beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow", which made her feel that Mu Bai was praising her.

"Well, the poem is well written. Can you write words? Miss is lazy on weekdays and doesn't like to write, and the calligraphy and painting tasks assigned by Mr. Teacher are generally written by companions. ”

Mu Bai's eyelids jumped, good guy, the pressure of this companion reading is not small, not only must he be talented, but he also has to help copy and write.

"Please give the four treasures of the study."

Jian Wu shook his head: "Let's go, follow me to Miss's study." ”

The two came to the study of Xue's mansion, this study is Miss Xue's special study, but it looks larger than the study specifications of ordinary large families, and the collection of books in it is very rich.

Mu Bai's eyes were full of appreciation: "The Xue family has a lot of books. ”

Jian Wu stood at the desk and grinded for Mu Bai:

"Come on, see how your handwriting goes."

Mu Bai stepped forward, picked up the pen, and quickly wrote out the poem just now.

However, when Jian Wu saw this handwriting, he opened his red lips in surprise and stared at Mu Bai with a look of admiration.

Although Mu Bai's handwriting is simple and upright, it is chic and elegant, full of aura.

It is a very rare font.

"I have been learning calligraphy with Miss for many years, and I have changed a lot of calligraphy gentlemen, but I have never seen this kind of font."

Mu Bai had a smile on his face: "How did Mr. teach?" ”

"Mr. said that calligraphy is either like flowing clouds and water, and the pen is like a dragon and snake, without a pause."

"Either like a silver hook iron painting, vigorous and powerful, upright."

Obviously, Mu Bai's handwriting is a collection of the strengths of the two families, which is a bit contradictory.

Mu Bai smiled: "The font I wrote is called Wei Bei. ”

"Wei Bei? Haven't heard of it. ”

"Like the font? I teach you to write? ”

Jian Wu's eyes froze, and he was a little shy: "Really? ”

"Come, I'll teach you one stroke at a time."

"Hmm!"

Saying that, the sword dance came to Mu Bai by surprise, Mu Bai hugged her behind her back, held her slender white jade hand with one hand, and walked on the rice paper.