"Nicely written."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Qian Yaya also looked over curiously, and suddenly a pair of cat's eyes widened visibly, "Good words!" ”

"It's not like Yuan Zhaoti, but it looks a little similar to Yuan Zhaoti," she said, touching her chin, "These words are more delicate and elegant, is it your cousin who changed it on the basis of Yuan Zhaoti and integrated it into his own style?" ”

Shen Hechen really hasn't studied this, "I don't know if it has anything to do with Yuan Zhaoti, my cousin asked me to copy it, so I'll do it." Wait until I go back to study Yuan Zhaoti, or ask my cousin. ”

If he had a chance to meet his cousin this time.

Qian Yaya had some strength to break the casserole in calligraphy and ask the end, and continued to ask a little unwillingly: "Then what kind of post did you use to copy at the beginning?" What is your name? ”

"No name, probably not a famous post." Shen Hechen shook his head, feeling that the ink on the paper fan was almost dry, and put it away neatly, "Actually...... It's nothing, you guys are busy, I'll go on an errand first. ”

What he didn't say was that he suspected that his cousin had written the words he copied at the beginning.

But he will really be scared by Qian Yaya, this girl seems to become a hundred thousand reasons as soon as she encounters calligraphy.

Qian Yaya stared at Shen Hechen's back until she disappeared from sight, and then withdrew her gaze, "Ah, I should take a picture of the words with my mobile phone and go back and ask my aunt." ”

Jiang Lingxi looked at her, raised his hand and nodded his chin.

Reminder: "The ink is on the chin. ”

Qian Yaya suddenly stopped dwelling on the words that Shen Hechen had just written, and began to wipe her chin vigorously.

*

A chuckle suddenly erupted from the Commentator's observation room.

Sensing that the attention of the people around her was attracted, Xu Qingmei put down her hand to cover her mouth, "Why did Teacher Jiang suddenly ask who Shen learned from just now, I thought she recognized which person's words it was." As a result, he stopped talking again, but it was really appetizing! ”

After saying it in a joking tone, she hesitated and looked in the direction of Li Wanxuan, "I don't have a deep study in this area, Senior Li may be able to see what kind of font Shen is practicing?" ”

She actually wanted to ask Shen Yunqing more, but she also knew that she couldn't do it too obviously.

Fortunately, there were three days of recording, and there were still opportunities later.

"I can't afford to be your senior." Although Li Wanxuan replied with a smile, Shi Lao, as her husband, could see at a glance that his wife's smile was purely polite, "You are in the entertainment industry, I am in the art circle, our circles are different, this predecessor can't scream nonsense." Just call me Mr. Li. ”

In front of the camera, Xu Qingmei's face did not change at all, and she nodded with a smile, "I made a mistake, and I apologize to Mr. Li." ”

Li Wanxuan glanced at her just now, and met a face that smiled extremely sincerely, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.

It should be said that she is worthy of being an actor, but if she were replaced, she would have been unable to stand it and get up and leave.

"The little girl named Qian Yaya has analyzed it well, and the word Fang Cai does have a bit of Yuan Zhaoti connotation, but it is not exactly. To be honest, I haven't seen this font before, either it is very niche, or it is the style created by Shen Hechen's cousin. ”

"Your own style?" Xu Qingmei narrowed her eyes, "That's amazing!" In this case, does Teacher Jiang know that classmate Shen's cousin? ”

However, compared to this speculation, she hoped that the words that Shen Hechen learned were very niche in themselves.

Now that the seven guests look down in turn, it can be seen that Shen Hechen should be the one with the best family background among the seven guests.

Then Shen Hechen's cousin is naturally not far behind.

Jiang Lingxi can't have such help!

"Then I don't know." Li Wanxuan didn't want to continue the topic anymore, and her eyes fell on the other split screen, "The two guests in the brush area have also been completed. ”

*

Pen-making area.

Jing Huai pinched the finished brush in his hand.

Bamboo and wood pen body, with gray wolf hair.

Originally, it seemed to him that it was already very good.

In normal times, he didn't have so much patience, and spent most of the day just to make such a pen.

But, I'm afraid of comparison.

He pursed his lips and looked at the pen held in the hand of the master who was in charge of teaching them how to make brushes.

The same bamboo and wood pen body, but with white wool.

It was made by Lin Nuo, who was almost ten minutes earlier than him.

"The bond is very strong, and there are all four elements of sharpness, roundness, and health, so I can see that I have put a lot of effort into it." The master smoothed his beard, and after the evaluation, he handed the brush back with a look of relief.

Lin Nuo hurriedly took it, "Thank you for your guidance." ”

Jing Huai looked at the old master, was stunned, and hurriedly handed over the brush in his hand.

"Master, this is the wolf hair I made."

The inspection process was exactly the same as before, Jing Huai observed his words, and after seeing the old master frowning, he couldn't help but be worried.

"It's not bad, it's the first time I learned to make a pen, and it's very good to be able to make a finished product that can be used." After a pause, "Young people nowadays, there are not many people who can calm down and do this. ”

Jing Huai smiled hard and took the brush with both hands, "You teach me well." ”

The latter sentence of comfort, I don't really want to hear it.

Xu Qingmei listened to the comments that were not small before and after in the split screen, and although the smile was always on her face, her eyes were a little darker.

Jing Huai's ability to appear on this show can be said to be sent in by her, and it is also her face that is used in front of Chen Weiwen, the director.

Now just making a brush, I can't compare to the one named Lin Nuo, and I am indirectly disgraced by her.

It's really, there is a feeling that the more you look at it, the more unbearable it becomes!

I simply looked away, and I didn't bother to help evaluate it.

The fourth one to complete was Lu Sen, who made a piece of Chengxintang paper that Jiang Lingxi had touched before.

After being highly praised by the master, the arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes suddenly returned.

At the moment, the only thing that is still busy is the ink-making area and the hidden task area.

The garment is still methodically gluing the pieces, which is a slow and meticulous task.

But if you compare her current speed with the speed she had when she first bonded, you can see that her efficiency has been improving.

The master who sat next to him and gave instructions from time to time noticed it, but he didn't open his mouth to remind him, and only patiently watched the unhurried movements of the little girl in front of him.

"I can't do it anymore." Qian Yaya put down the hammer, "Master, old man, you see it's okay now, I really can't lift my arm!" ”

"It's barely working, are you sure you're going to mold it now?"

Qian Yaya glanced at Jiang Lingxi, who was still pounding, hesitated and nodded, "Sure." ”

As long as it can be used, anyway, my aunt will probably use the ink strip she sent when she practices calligraphy.

Qian Yaya took the ink ball to reverse the mold, and only Jiang Lingxi was left in the same place.

Xu Qingmei looked at the figure on the screen that seemed to be an old monk, a trace of darkness crossed her eyes, and her tone was worried: "Teacher Jiang is so thin, I didn't expect that my strength is not small." This has to be beaten by the old master for three thousand times, it would be good if the ink could be used, why bother, it is estimated that I will not be able to lift my arms tomorrow. ”

"A thousand hammers and a hundred blows to get good ink." Shen Yunqing stared at the figure on the split screen, "If you can't even stand this bit of suffering, then don't waste the materials for making ink in the first place." ”

Xu Qingmei listened to the words that refuted her unceremoniously next to her, and only felt that her cheeks were hot for a while.

On the other side, another sentence followed, "Mr. Shen's words are reasonable, I agree." ”

Xu Qingmei: "......"

It's been a long time since she's had this feeling of not being able to get off the stage!

(End of chapter)