The first lesson is an explanation, and the second lesson is to learn to write and practice.

Han Lao: "The word, the first bone body, the spirit is restored, there is skin and blood, there is strength and tendons, the silk comes and goes, the veins are clear, and it is a good word." ”

"At the time of beginnership, it is advisable to first muscles and bones, and if the muscles and bones do not stand, what is the meat attached?"

"Whoever writes a book, no matter what the body, must have muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and the tendons and bones will do what the blade does, the bones do nothing, the blood and water do the water, the flesh and the ink do, the edge is the love of the pen, and the water is the marrow of ink."

Han Lao explained the sixteen words learned in the previous class to several children on the sand table, and then demonstrated them on rice paper.

"As long as you have the knack of writing, you can write anywhere."

Because Xuanyuan Que was too smart, he deliberately wrote several fonts, which also increased the children's knowledge.

Weak Xuan looked at Han Lao's characters in various fonts, each with its own posture, tangible and spiritual, well-behaved, energetic and chic, and dancing with dragons and phoenixes,...... Thin and thin, in a thousand postures!

"My husband's handwriting is so good, and I want to write so well in any font like my husband." Weak Xuan praised from the bottom of her heart.

However, she still thinks that Xuanyuan Shenjun's words are more beautiful!

The county lord of Kangyi looked at the weak Xuan with disdain, "Don't be ashamed, Mr. is a master of calligraphy in the world, can you compare with Mr.?" Have you learned how to write? ”

Weak Xuan: "It's been nearly a hundred years!" ”

Xuanyuan Que: "Ahem! ”

Weak Xuan shut up.

The county lord of Kangyi rolled his eyes: "Don't be ashamed!" ”

Han Lao glanced at the county lord of Kangyi: "A hundred big characters!" ”

Lord of Kangyi: "......"

Why did she punish her?

This gentleman is so bad, she has to tell the Queen Mother's aunt!

Weak Xuan blinked her eyes widely: This gentleman is so good! I like it!

Yan Jiaojiao grimaced at the county lord of Kangyi: Haha...... Someone was fined for copying 200 big characters just like me!

The county lord of Kangyi glared at Yan Jiaojiao fiercely.

Han Lao saw the small actions of a few children in private, but he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything: "There is a specialization in the art industry, the old man's handwriting is not good, the contemporary calligraphy masters are the old man and the old Yan, and there will be a chance to find two copies of their two old people's words for you to enjoy and learn in the future." ”

"But words are like people, everyone's words are different, and they don't need to be the same. Copying other people's stickers is mainly to learn how to move the pen, so that the pen has a shape in your heart, not to let you write the same words as others. You just need to remember that words need to be flesh and blood, practice more and write more, so that when the pen is flying, you will always write your own good words. ”

"Next, you have to practice for half an hour. After practicing, hand it over and let the old man see it. ”

Half an hour?

This is not very wonderful, Yan Jiaojiao made a bitter face.

Weak Xuan also felt bad, just after class, her brother went up the mountain and told her that Zhang Jie and Xue Jiajie were here and came to find her to go up the mountain to hunt.

After practicing for half an hour, won't it make Zhang Jie and them wait for a long time?

Weak Xuan: "Sir, can I leave class early after practicing calligraphy?" ”

Han Lao: "After practicing the characters, you can leave class early." ”

Weak Xuan's eyes lit up: "Sir, how can I write well?" I want to leave class early, I have friends visiting. ”

Xuanyuan Que glanced at her.

Han Lao: "The page is clean and there is no ink, the words are neat, and there are no typos." ”

Weak Xuan smiled: "It's so simple? ”

Han Lao nodded: "It's as simple as that." ”

Simple? This is difficult for a child of a few years old, but it is different for Weak Xuan.

Yan Huan felt that he had hope of leaving early this time: "Sir, Xuanbao's friends are my friends, and if there are friends from afar, I must also treat them well." ”

Yan Jiaojiao immediately followed: "Sir, Xuanbao's friend is also my friend, and I will also entertain him." ”

Han Lao nodded: "After you have finished writing the words you have copied, and the words are better than Xuanbao, you can leave class early." ”

Yan Jiaojiao: "......"

She was fined for copying 200 big characters!

Yan Huan: "No problem, the handwriting is very better than Xuanbao, it's too easy!" ”

The county lord of Kangyi despised him: "Your words are worthy of being compared with her!" ”

Hearing this, Weak Xuan looked at Yan Huan and praised sincerely: "Brother Huan's words must be very good!" ”

She thinks her handwriting is pretty good.

Yan Huan was embarrassed to admit that his handwriting was good, he hurriedly waved his hand, "I can't write well, I practice two or three years more than you, Xuanbao, you are smart and practice a little better than me." ”

Han Lao smiled: "You are all wrong, Xuanbao's handwriting is very good, and you can't compare." Practice well, practice well and show it to the old man, and if you pass the test, you can leave class early. ”

After Han Lao finished speaking, he went to the next room to drink tea, and after talking for a quarter of an hour, his mouth was dry.

After the children practiced their calligraphy for a while, he took a sip of tea and came over to give advice.

The county lord of Kangyi was not convinced when he heard it, she couldn't compare to Xuanbao's words?

How is that possible?

The master in the capital said that she wrote hairpin flowers Xiaokai has begun to take shape, and it seems to be the same, except for a few princes, no one in Beijing can match!

When Han Lao walked out, she said to Weak Xuan: "Xuanbao, how about we try to write?" ”

Weak Xuan looked at her: "Okay, how can you compare?" ”

Yan Jiaojiao was furious when she heard this: "Do you still want to be shameless?" You've been practicing calligraphy for a year, Xuanbao is younger than you, and you haven't practiced calligraphy, are you embarrassed to compare with her? ”

Yan Huan also said: "Xuanbao, don't compare with her, she is bullying you and not understanding the situation." Although I don't want to grow the morale of others and destroy the prestige of my own people, I have seen her handwriting, and it is not a star and a half that she writes better than yours. ”

Weak Xuan was surprised when she heard this: "Huh? I can't see that! I thought that my word was invincible among you except Brother Xuanyuan! ”

Isn't she only four and a half years old? Writing is even more powerful than her, a century-old flower fairy?

Yan Jiaojiao: "......"

Although Xuanbao is not as good at writing as crying, Xuanbao is really cute and self-confident!

Kang Yi County Lord Qi knotted: "What do you mean?" Do you think I'm no match for you? Let's compare, do you dare to compare? ”

"I don't dare to do anything! Compare is compare. ”

"Then if I win, you'll have to give me your dress."

She doesn't deserve to wear the dress given by her little cousin!

She couldn't wear a dress prettier than herself!

She's going to win, ruined!

"And what if I win? I don't want your dress, the incense on your body stinks! Weak Xuan said in disgust.

Yan Jiaojiao and Yan Huan couldn't help laughing.

The county lord of Kangyi was so angry that he almost wanted to hit someone, "The incense on my body is the incense of foreign tribute, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." I lose, and the jewelry on my head is all for you. ”

Weak Xuan: "I want a new one." ”

Something that someone else has worn has someone else's breath, and she doesn't like it.

She loves nothing but sunshine, rain and earthy scents.

Xuanyuan Shenjun has a sunny breath on his body, which smells very good.

Lord Kangyi: "Okay." You can choose any jewelry from Jumbo Xuan. ”

Weak Xuan's eyes were bright when she heard this: "What does it mean to choose randomly?" ”

Lord Kangyi: "If you win, you can get a set of whatever you like!" Don't say one, ten sets will do! ”

She won't win anyway!

(End of chapter)