"Meng, your handwriting has a certain foundation, but it should only have used a gel pen or ballpoint pen, just changed the brush, the wrist is slightly weak and weak, and the pen is light and heavy...... This one, mainly with the wrist to control the pen, from the word practice, you can try more......"

Meng Yinge was flattered and took it: "Thank you, Teacher Feng!" ”

Feng Shuzhen smiled and handed the book to everyone.

It's just the first time I met, but she can call out the surname of every student, which shows that she is a good teacher who will never forget.

Finally, when he walked in front of Yan Yueqing, his eyes changed from kind to a little sharp.

"Yueqing, have you practiced calligraphy well in the past few years?"

Yan Yueqing knew that it would be okay for Teacher Feng to laugh, and his expression was still obedient like a kitten.

"Yes, yes!"

She handed over the paper in her hand: "Please also ask Mr. Feng to check it." ”

Feng Shuzhen took it and looked at it carefully for a while.

The camera also followed her perspective and took pictures of the poems written by Yan Yueqing.

Mr. Feng likes plum blossoms, the top of the east slope of Jiang's house is covered with snow all the year round, Jiang Yu moved a lot of plum trees from Huaguo to raise them carefully, and finally made a plum garden for Mr. Feng.

Yan Yueqing did what she liked and wrote a poem about Yongmei.

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold...... Teacher Feng read this poem, and he couldn't help the smile on the corner of his lips.

It seems that I am still very satisfied with this painting.

Yan Yueqing practiced calligraphy for seventy hours, and after an hour's drive at noon, he went into the space to review the plum blossom Xiaokai for ten hours.

In the words of the system.

"After practicing for so long, even a pig can write two good words!"

It can be seen that it is very effective.

Netizens looked at the words on the paper and praised them.

[I'll go, is the moon guy so good at writing? ] 】

[Really? To tell you the truth, I still have Yan Yueqing's previous signature here, it seems that when I first debuted, I once wanted to chase Chi Xianlin at the airport to get an autograph, but I didn't squat until Chi Xianlin squatted to Yan Yueqing, that word is called a ghost painting peach charm, so ugly that it is shocking! How can you write so well now? 】

[Maybe it's clumsy? Maybe Yan Yueqing can't use a gel pen? I have a lot of friends who write very well with a brush, and it really doesn't look good to pick up a signature pen! The way you hold and move the pen is very different. And listening to Teacher Feng's tone, she should have known Yan Yueqing, and even taught her for a while, right? 】

[A good teacher should also meet a talent who is willing to work hard! Kung fu is not afraid of people with a heart, there is no shortcut to practicing calligraphy, she can write so well, it shows that she must have worked hard in ordinary times! Otherwise, no matter how good Teacher Feng is, he won't be able to understand it. 】

[This is the truth!] Woo woo, the moon guy is really good! 】

After reading it, Feng Shuzhen nodded, and commented: "Well, there are ulteriors in the near future. ”

After teaching her for a few years, how could she not see that Yan Yueqing's words were quick?

However, there are many people, so I won't demolish the girl.

Yan Yueqing smiled shyly: "Thank you, teacher." ”

But he sighed again and again in his heart: he is worthy of Mr. Feng, and he can even see QAQ for his own quick achievement!

The class ended quickly, obviously it was a two-hour live broadcast, and everyone was a little unsatisfied after hearing Mr. Feng say that the class was over.

Especially Zhang Guowen, holding Feng Shuzhen to Meng Chengchu's rubbing, flipped over and over.

"Wow, Senior Sister actually values your talent so much, and directly takes the hairpin flower for you to practice?"

Meng Chengchu was puzzled and responded politely: "This font is very beautiful, and the younger generation must practice diligently." ”

The barrage was puzzled.

[Hairpin flower Xiaokai? Isn't that a font that girls only practice? 】

[What are the fonts divided into men and women, not to mention that hairpins are the most suitable for beginners to practice pen, italics have not been written for a year or two, and the teacher will not let you practice other fonts! ] 】

[Yes, you see the camera just now, everyone else is basically practicing from scratch, what rubbings abound, only Meng Yinge and Meng Chengchu are one-word exercises. 】

[And everyone's style of practicing writing is also different, men practice words in an atmospheric manner, women practice words gentlely, it seems to have become an inherent impression. In fact, those masters, such as Mr. Zhang Guowen's teacher, Master Wenrong! He is the head of a hundred schools of thought, and his style is changeable, but unfortunately when it comes to Mr. Zhang, there is only the style of atmospheric style left. 】

[Although I don't know why Old Man Wen Rong didn't disclose that he still has Feng Shuzhen, an apprentice, but looking at Teacher Zhang's attitude, it is obvious that he respects his senior sister very much! ] The handwritten rubbings taken out by Mr. Feng Shuzhen are also changeable in style, not only atmospheric or simple genres, but also many styles that I look good at, but can't evaluate! 】

[Is there a new inheritance in the calligraphy world?] Damn, I'm so excited! 】

So, in the reluctance of everyone, Teacher Feng Shuzhen ended the class.

The second class is the physical practice of the artists.

Jiang Chuanning politely invited Feng Shuzhen and Zhang Guowen to rest, and then began to introduce the teacher of the second class.

"Han Ziyi, under the tutelage of Mr. Han Tilt, is a young and very good physical teacher, proficient in the six arts of the gentleman, etiquette and music, today I will first get to know you and teach some basic courses. In the next three days, I will practice Lile every morning and meditate in the afternoon, I hope you will study hard! ”

As soon as the words ended, a young Peugeot girl walked in from outside the greenhouse.

"Hello everyone, my name is Han Ziyi......"

Li Manman said softly: "This teacher looks so young." ”

Yan Yueqing recognized her: "Although she is young, she is a proud disciple of Teacher Han Tian, and her teaching is relatively strict......

Netizens didn't expect the second teacher to look so small.

[Han Ziyi? The name sounds good, but isn't the person a little too young? I feel like I've just come to adulthood, can I really come out and become a teacher? 】

[You're starting again, aren't you?] Forgot how you were slapped in the face just now? 】

[Wait! Teacher Han Tian, is it the master of etiquette who retired from the circle due to illness thirty years ago?! 】

[Is there a saying?] I want to hear it! 】

Soon someone popularized science.

"Teacher Han Tian, a national treasure of China, used to specialize in classical etiquette and musical instruments, and he played the five-stringed piano with one hand! The guqin dubbing in the TV series in the early years is basically the work of Mr. Han! And have you seen the ends of those old films? As long as you invite Mr. Han to do etiquette guidance, you can write his name directly in front of the director in the later stage, do you say dick or not?! ”

[Damn, that's awesome! 】

[It's a pity that Mr. Han suffered from cancer thirty years ago, and I heard that he retired from captivity and never appeared again, didn't his eldest disciple Yang Qing still stay in the circle to make music? Many TV series episodes that make people cry when they hear it are basically made by Mr. Yang. 】

[I don't dare to comment on the teachers invited by the stars casually, after all, it looks mediocre, and the more hard the face is slapped in the back! ] Let's just follow along. (End of chapter)