The Luo family and the Sang family have a serious confrontation, and many forces have swept in, and now the security in Star City has reached a record low, and many corrupt officials and rich people who come to Star City for vacation plan to leave early, so as not to be hit by stray bullets that can't be stopped by protective shields when they go out one day.

But none of this has anything to do with Sangsang.

She meditates and learns calligraphy in the evenings, gets up early in the morning to exercise, and then the family finishes breakfast.

Sunday is the time of the Danqing Academy of Shangxing.com.

Sangsang's ancient Chinese words have long been learned, after a few nights of high-intensity practice in the sleep learning machine, now the regular script has been able to see people, is learning to write, last night also learned more than an hour of ink and wash Danqing penmanship.

Sangsang's index finger drew strokes on his legs, and he floated into the small gym to open a nutrition pod.

"Xiaoxin, connect the nutrition cabin and adjust it to the most appropriate value setting. ”

'Processing, please wait. ’

Sang Sang climbed into the nutrition chamber and lay down, the nutrition chamber was closed, and the bottom sprayed warm nutrient solution.

In the personal space of the star network, Sang Sang stood on the nebula, opened the collection panel, and clicked on the Red Leaf Studio of the Daxia Forum to transmit.

Fu Xiaosi hasn't been online yet, and Mr. Qing is not online, Sang Sang watched the video of the previous big class, and found that for her now, those contents are still too profound, but they are not as useful as the basic tutorial of ink painting at the top of the forum.

"Xiao Xin, do me a favor. Sang Sang took out a hundred red notebooks from the cabinet and piled them on the table: "Help me finish all of them, can you do it?"

A cloud of water appeared in the air, turning into Xiao Xin's appearance, wearing a jade crown and a wide-sleeved robe, which looked exactly the same as Xiao Jin, but it was a miniature version, only ten centimeters high, small and small, very cute.

I saw him circle around a stack of tall red books, and nodded seriously: "It can be done." But ......"

"Red Leaf Students, the academy does not allow cheating with light brain intelligence. Suddenly a voice sounded in the room, it was a young male voice, refreshing and clean like a mountain stream spring water.

"White drawing?" Sang Sang remembered the name that Mr. Qing had called.

"I'm going to write it myself. Cheating is not good. "Bai Shu is the intelligent mastermind of Danqing Academy, and no one can cheat under his nose.

"I'm not cheating, I'm just asking Xiaoxin to help with homework, and I already know how to do this. Sang Sang looked at Xiao Xin, who was holding the ink strip and grinding the ink, and added a small spoonful of water to the inkstone. Close the notebook. "Since you can't say nothing, then forget it. ”

"The academy's curriculum is very flexible, you have learned it in reality, and there is no requirement to repeat the practice here, as long as you pass the assessment, you can move on to the next course. A cloud appeared in the air, condensed into a small elf, and landed on the table.

Bai Shu is a little shorter than Xiao Xin, and he is a cute teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old. With ear-length broken hair, a refreshing white shirt and black trousers, bare feet, and a curious look at Xiao Xin.

Is there an assessment?

Sang Sang took out a stack of cooked rice paper, opened the curtains, moved the drawing table to the window, sat down facing the small garden, adjusted the height of the table and chairs, spread a piece of paper, and removed the small wolf pen. Dipping it in ink, he began to write the "Thousand Character Text" silently in regular script.

Bai Tu stood on tiptoe, lying on a stack of books, and looked at Sangsang and wrote two words. Glancing at Xiao Xin again, a little on tiptoe, crossed the high mountain of the book, grabbed the brush on the hanging pen stand, and flew to the other end of the drawing table, stepping on the edge of the small bowl containing water. Holding a small spoon, he added water to the inkstone, smiled two small dimples, and introduced himself in a soft voice.

"Hello, I'm Bai Shu. ”

Xiao Xin hugged the ink strip and glanced at him: "The master didn't cheat, she just didn't know the rules." ”

"Uh-huh. Bai Shu nodded repeatedly, his smile became brighter, and he added another spoonful of water to the inkstone.

"There's a lot of water. Xiao Xin glared at the other party unhappily.

Bai Shu stuck out his tongue, put down the small spoon, stepped on the edge of the bowl, and fell to the edge of the inkstone, supporting his knees with one hand, reaching into the inkwell with the other hand, and between the index fingers raised little by little, a round transparent water droplet flew up and fell back into the small bowl containing water, and then turned his head to Xiao Xin and smiled flatteringly.

"You're so good-looking, and the person who helped you design your image must be a master of archaeology. ”

Xiao Xin raised his chin proudly.

His image is completely copied from his brother, who is the god of the Internet and the god of archaeology.

Xiao Xin floated up with the ink strip, put the ink strip horizontally on the edge of the inkstone, sat cross-legged in the corner of the desktop, and beckoned to Bai Shu: "Do you want to change your image?"

Bai Shu looked at Sang Sang, who was concentrating on writing, and moved over one by one, sitting at the table, his legs hanging in the air, swaying happily, staring at Xiao Xin with shining eyes, and nodding heavily: "I think, ink and wash Danqing is classical art, and my first image is also an ancient costume, but the design is not as good as yours, you are more like an ancient person than the Tang poems of the Academy of Ancient Literature." ”

Xiao Xin cocked his chin again and stretched out a hand: "You open permission, I'll help you design one." ”

Bai Tu put his hands together, held Xiao Xin's hand, closed his eyes, opened them after three seconds, and reluctantly let go: "It's open to you, your skin is so slippery, and the fidelity is higher than mine." ”

"My brother designed it for me, and my brother is the most intelligent. Xiao Xin said proudly, reaching out to lift Bai Tu's chin and observing his face.

Bai Shu lowered his eyelids with a red face: "But everyone says that the 'God of the Internet' is the strongest intelligence." ”

Xiao Xin nodded: "Yes, the 'God of the Network' is the strongest intelligence. You have a delicate face, suitable to be a scholar, which dynasty do you want to be a scholar?"

Bai Shu blinked: "Is there any difference?"

"Forget it, I'll help you decide. Xiao Xin let go of Bai Shu's chin, rubbed his hands on the top of Bai Shu's head, turned Bai Shu's hair into long black curls, tied the upper part of the hair with a red headband, and left two strands hanging down on his forehead. Then he touched Bai Shu's body again, turned his clothes into a white scholar's suit embroidered with bamboo leaves, and covered it with a cyan gown.

"Okay, see for yourself. ”

Bai Shu jumped up, spun around in the air several times, and happily hugged Xiao Xin: "Thank you, the realism of the clothes is 100% white, it's silk, I like it so much! You're so good! Let's make friends!"

Xiao Xin cocked his chin proudly, of course, he is a tenth-level light brain intelligent elf, although he is not as good as his brother, but he is also very powerful!

"I'm Xiao Xin, after making friends, do you want to be good to my master? ”

Bai Shu tilted his head and thought for a while: "No problem." Teacher Qing also asked him to pay attention to the red leaves without violating the rules. It's absolutely fine to give a little preferential treatment to your friend's host.

"I'll take you to Tang Shi and them, let them share information with you, enrich your database, poetry and painting in ancient times were not separated. ”

Xiao Xin looked at Sangsang. Didn't move.

"Go ahead, have fun with your friends, and call you when we leave. Sangsang looked up and smiled at the two of them.

The two little ones knew all about it, and hugged each other around the table. She is not blind or deaf, and she cannot ignore them. Xiao Xin is Xiao Jin's younger brother, and he will definitely not suffer a loss on the Internet, and it is not bad to make a few friends.

What's more, if Bai Shu is allowed to hug him, Xiao Xin also likes Bai Shu in his heart......

"Don't worry, Hongye, I will take care of Xiao Xin and don't let other intelligence bully him. ”

"I don't need you to take care of me. Xiao Xin muttered, holding hands with Bai Shu, and disappeared out of thin air together.

Sangsang smiled. Dip the pen in ink, scrape the tip of the pen on the edge of the inkstone, and continue to write silently.

"Dingdong, your counterpart is online. "This is the voice of Bai Tu, but it's just a system prompt, not Bai Tu himself.

It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door, and after three sounds, the door opened automatically.

Fu Xiaosi walked into the studio and saw Sang Sang writing with his back to him. The posture is very standard, so I approached lightly, and found that she was not painting red, and I was a little surprised. I was even more surprised to see the standard block letters in her pen again.

A thousand-character essay for a compulsory course in advanced ancient classics?

There are a thousand words in it, more than half of them are very complex, they don't belong to the commonly used fonts, and some of them don't even know him, but the school girl can actually write them. And it's not copying, it's dictation, it's written as standard as print!

No, last time, the younger sister only said that she had seen others draw ink and blue, not that she hadn't learned calligraphy, but that he had misunderstood.

Fu Xiaosi patted his forehead lightly, why didn't he think that a person who can be proficient in writing can not learn calligraphy.

Sangsang put down the pen and wrote more than two hours in a thousand words, which is because the regular script needs to have clear strokes, if it is a line of writing, it will be much faster.

Fu Xiaosi was looking through the paper she had written and put aside, and when she saw the first page at the bottom, she found that she was still a little sluggish and unskilled at the beginning, but after writing dozens of words, it became more and more fluent and standard.

"How long have you been studying?"

"I've been learning ancient Chinese before, and calligraphy has only recently begun. ”

Fu Xiaosi nodded, with a foundation in ancient literature, calligraphy should have been practiced hard in reality, and there should be an excellent teacher to teach in reality.

"Since you have a foundation in calligraphy, you don't need to draw red, write this page again, write it and bind it into a book and submit it for inspection and scoring. ”

Fu Xiaosi took out the first page of the thousand-character text, then took the red notebook back to the closet, and turned out the ink and wash Danqing from the bookcase, and there was a chip in the small bag on the inside page of the book, and the chip was inserted into the projector, and a holographic three-dimensional image appeared in the room.

After learning ink and danqing, you can start to practice penmanship after you have a certain foundation in calligraphy.

There are six commonly used brushstrokes: center, side, hidden, open, reverse and straight.

The center is vertically centered on the tip of the pen, and the lines drawn are quite vigorous and sharp; the side of the pen is used to the side of the pen, and the pen line is thick and spicy; the pen edge of the Tibetan front should be hidden but not exposed, and the horizontal line is "no return", and the vertical line is "no hanging and not shrinking", the ancients called it "a wave of three twists and turns", and the lines drawn are calm and subtle, and the force penetrates the back of the paper; the front of the front makes the sharp edge of the dot painting exposed, and it looks very beautiful and vigorous; the reverse front pen barrel leans forward to the right, and the tip of the pen advances against the trend when the pen is lined, so that the pen blade spreads out, and the brushstrokes produce flying white. The line has a vigorous and spicy brushwork, and the straight front is the opposite of the reverse front, which is run by a drag pen, so the thumb is drawn briskly and smoothly, and it is delicate and lively.

"The center is mostly used to outline the outline of objects; the side front is used to rub the mountains and rocks; the Tibetan front is used to draw the outlines of houses, boats, and bridges, and is also used to outline the mountains and rocks, and the double hook of tree trunks; the bamboo leaves and wicker are mostly used to dew the front brush; the outline and rubbing of tree trunks and landscapes are used to use the reverse front; the clouds and water are often used to follow the front. ”

Fu Xiaosi demonstrated, and then let Sang Sang practice by himself, and he watched from the side.

Sang Sang already knew the theoretical knowledge of ink painting, but what he lacked was practice. Regarding brushwork, I practiced for more than an hour last night, and there is a foundation for color and ink painting, and there is roughly a shelf, but in Fu Xiaosi's eyes, there are still many shortcomings.

"The wrist strength is too small, the pen is not flexible, the pen line is flattened, and there is no rounded three-dimensional ......"

"The strokes are too revealing, too angular, unnatural, lifeless......"

"The pen is stiff, you can't do it, when you don't scatter, the pen line is not smooth......"

If Sang Sang was just a real beginner, this level would already be very good, but Fu Xiaosi thought that he had misunderstood and felt that Sang Sang had a certain foundation, so his requirements were higher.

Sangsang didn't argue, looked at the hologram, and repeated the exercise over and over again.

[Steal the pro, please delay for 24 hours. (To be continued.) )