Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 328 Incomparably Satisfied

"So that's how it is..." Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded slightly at the storekeeper, "Thank you, the storekeeper, for explaining my daughter's confusion."

Seeing that the girl in front of her didn't intend to say more, she wisely didn't mention it again, so as not to be annoying, and just smiled at her:

"Thank you, girl, just wait a moment, I'll ask the book boy to bring you a copy of Lanting Preface."

She smiled slightly, "Please trouble the shopkeeper."

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that he seemed to be getting more and more integrated into this place. Whether it was the way of speaking or his words and deeds, he was getting closer and closer to the ancient people.

Being influenced by everyone is on the one hand, and on the other hand, she feels that everyone treats each other with courtesy, and she is too embarrassed to be indifferent.

But Jiang Xiaoxiao can treat people with courtesy if they are not the kind who are eccentric and sarcastic overtly or secretly.

After a while, the book boy came over with the copybook.

After paying the money, Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped out of the Linshan Bookstore.

After returning home, he had a discussion with his niece. Jiang Xiaoxiao was not free to do other things until after lunch.

After blending the incense for an hour, it was completely dark.

After washing up, he took the copybook and entered the space.

The space is always on 24 hours a day, which is much more convenient than lighting an oil lamp.

After throwing away the pen and ink, Jiang Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to start immediately, but carefully read the Lanting Preface many times from beginning to end.

After a while, he picked up a pen and wrote a word on the rice paper.

Because the shopkeeper of Linshan Bookstore reminded her today, Jiang Xiaoxiao put a lot of effort into writing.

rice paper...

She also lived up to expectations and was poked a hole by her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed his nose, seemed to be using too much energy?

She put down the brush, raised her eyebrows and thought. After a long while, catkins covered the copybook, gently sketching along the handwriting on the copybook.

After I had a rough idea in my mind, I continued to write on the paper with a hole in it.

There is only a hole in the rice paper, but it can still be written in other places. When many children in Jinhua Village practice calligraphy, they just use a branch to write in the soft sand. So Jiang Xiaoxiao is very rare about this.

She didn't know if the hole in the rice paper was caused by exerting force on her wrist.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to put my strength on the nib of the pen and give it a try.

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the brush and copied it according to the copybook, and found that it was really much better than before.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the written characters looked stiff and not smooth at all, some places were light and some places were heavy, but at least the rice paper was not broken.

As long as you practice, you will get better every time.

Jiang Xiaoxiao readjusted, the second word is not much different from the first word, but at least the situation has been greatly alleviated.

Huh... come again!

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During the whole night, Jiang Xiaoxiao spent writing.

I don't know if it's because she has been practicing calligraphy for too long that her dreams are full of Lan Tingxu's words and sentences.

the next day.

Jiang Xiaoxiao raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, packed his schoolbag and went to school.

Qi Yuan thought that there was not much left to teach everyone, so he asked for a few days off, intending to teach everyone all this knowledge.

Just happened to miss it with Jiang Xiaoxiao.

When the calligraphy class was over, Mo Xian called out and stopped Jiang Xiaoxiao.

My heart couldn't help tightening, and at the same time I had a guess.

Mr. Mo Xian, he... Could it be that he wants to see how her progress is on "Lanting Preface", right?

Sure enough, Mo Xian's first sentence was:

"How is Lanting Preface? Have you practiced it? Show me what you wrote."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little frustrated: "Sir, the students have been busy for a long time yesterday before they figured out a little way." She paused, and a cunning flashed in her eyes: "I wonder if sir can teach me a thing or two?"

Mo Xian was slightly stunned, and gave her a half-hearted look, "What kind of tricks have you figured out? Why don't you tell me and let me hear."

Jiang Xiaoxiao played it honestly and told the conclusion he had come to after practicing all night.

A hint of imperceptible approval flashed in Mo Xian's eyes, "Indeed, it takes effort to write running script, but it's not the strength of the wrist, but the strength of the pen tip.

But it is undeniable that it is a good idea to control the strength to achieve heavy handwriting where it should be heavy and where it should be light. "

"but……"

Jiang Xiaoxiao quietly waited for the husband's next words.

"Writing requires force, but it is not dead force, but life. The force must be used on the tip of the pen. Although you have realized this, you have not realized the essence."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was taught with an open mind.

"It is precisely because you did not feel the power of the pen tip with your heart, so the written characters are dead, stiff and lack of elasticity.

There must be a feeling that the nib enters the paper and the paper touches the nib. The strokes written in this way can fit three points on the paper, and the sense of power will naturally come out, so it is called Qiaojin and vitality. "

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Mo Xian talked a lot, and Jiang Xiaoxiao gradually had a sense of understanding in her mind. If she followed Mr.'s method, she was confident that she would make great progress in running script.

Jiang Xiaoxiao saluted seriously, with respect on his face, "Student understands, thank you sir for your enlightenment."

Mo Xian said "hmm", "You go back and practice again, remember to bring all the manuscripts here tomorrow, I'll see if you really understand."

Jiang smiled and raised his lips: "Okay."

As a result, Qi Yuan could see the little girl for a while except at the dinner table, but he couldn't see her at all other times.

Either practicing martial arts, making incense, or copying copybooks.

Although the time to see her has decreased, Qi Yuan has no intention of disturbing her.

Compared with letting the little girl accompany him, he prefers the little girl to do what he likes to do.

In fact, Qi Yuan has a lot of contacts in his hands, which can help Jiang Xiaoxiao, and it will not be a problem for her incense to be famous throughout the capital!

But Qi Yuan felt that reaching the sky in one step was not what Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted, and his little girl didn't need him to do this, so she never intervened.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaoxiao said hello to everyone, then hurried to the studio next door to mix the fragrance.

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and after saying goodbye to the Jiang family, he asked Ye Bei to take him up to the roof of Jiang Xiaoxiao's old house.

He didn't make a sound, just quietly looking at the little girl's quiet face and felt extremely satisfied.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't notice that there were two more people on the roof at all, mainly because Yebei's martial arts were much higher than Jiang Xiaoxiao's, so he didn't notice it at all.

About half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoxiao raised his head from the table, stretched his waist, and prepared to go back to his room to wash up.

Seeing her return to the Qingzhuan Kuoyuan with his own eyes, Qi Yuan looked sideways at Ye Bei who was beside him, and said silently to him: "Let's go."

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