After dressing up as a villain stepsister, I exploded

"Actually, I only know martial arts, but I also want to learn other things." Ji Xiaoxiao said suddenly and seriously: "Ever since I read the news about the national essence, I have been very interested in them."

"He's a good boy, Lao Liu, don't you know how to calligraphy? If you don't write two characters, encourage this kid." The old man who spoke first shouted at a blue-clothed old man.

Uncle Liu, who was named, smiled cheerfully, "It's broad."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Ji Xiaoxiao grinned, the uncles are so awesome, it took no effort at all.

But when he saw Uncle Liu take out a long brush and a bucket of water beside a big tree.

Ji Xiaoxiao's expression cracked.

This is different from what I imagined.

Seeing this, the photographer brother smiled.

I saw Uncle Liu picked up the big brush, dipped it in a little water, and quickly wrote four big characters on the ground.

Persevere.

The photographer quickly pointed the camera at the four big characters.

Uncle Liu was still cheerful, "Girl, it doesn't matter how much you like, but you can't give up halfway, you have to persevere, you know?"

"Well, I see, thank you, Uncle Liu." Ji Xiaoxiao really wanted to take pictures, but suffered from not having a mobile phone.

[Your uncle is still uncle. 】

[Grandpa is awesome. 】

[The writing is really good. 】

【So what is the mission of our Empress Dowager Ji...】

[I want to go to this place to meet this uncle, is there a team? 】

[Wait for me in front of the team, maybe we can run into Empress Dowager Ji and the others. 】

[Is this in Beijing? 】

[It seems to be near my house, I went out with my mobile phone, my dears. 】

The painting style of the barrage changed all of a sudden.

"Grandpa Liu, is your money expensive?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

"Not expensive." Uncle Liu waved his hand.

"It's good if it's not expensive..." Ji Xiaoxiao stared at the brush, thinking about the chances of getting some hair on the tip of the brush.

"Although it's not expensive, you can't use it. Do you know that this brush is taller than you? You can't even buy it. It's useless. You have to buy one that suits your age. Do you know?" Uncle Liu misunderstood Ji small.

"Okay, I see, thank you Grandpa Liu." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled, and then continued: "Then Grandpa Liu, can I pluck a few hairs from the tip of your brush?"

Uncle Liu was stunned, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

The photographer was also stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned, what kind of operation is this.

"I don't want too many, just a few." Ji Xiaoxiao thought that Grandpa Liu was reluctant.

"How about I pull out a few and buy a new one for you."

"No, no, you pull it out, you pull it out." Uncle Liu came back to his senses, waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu."

Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled it out.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu silently added, "You can't pull too many, only a few."

"Okay, Grandpa Liu."

Ji Xiaoxiao grabbed a handful, then pulled it out vigorously, then took out a piece of paper and wrapped it up.

"Grandpa Liu, how many years have you practiced calligraphy?"

"Over 30 years."

"Wow, Grandpa Liu, you are really good. Do you know Grandpa Lianwu?"

"We all practice, boxing every day."

"Really?" Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao who was directly mingling with the elders, the audience were all guessing what her mission was.

"I've been learning Tai Chi recently, but I feel like I've hit a bottleneck."

"How old are you, do you know what a bottleneck is?" an old man laughed.

"Seven years old, not too young."

"Yeah. It's not too young." Another uncle teased Ji Xiaoxiao seriously.

His granddaughter is usually afraid of him and doesn't get close to him, so he finds it interesting to see that Ji Xiaoxiao is not afraid of them old men.

"Then why don't I come up with a few styles now, and then you can comment and comment."

"Okay."

"can."

It took less than 30 seconds for Ji Xiaoxiao to start commenting.

"Girl, your hand is not right, you should be softer, you know?"

"The strength starts from the heels, dominates from the waist, and takes shape from the fingers. Look at you..."

"Boy, why do I feel like you are playing mahjong?"

…………

Gentlemen, have you considered that I am only a seven-year-old child.

"Look at us, how we fought, and then try again."

"Okay." Ji Xiaoxiao stood obediently and watched the elders practice Tai Chi.

[Tai Chi still has a bottleneck? ? 】

【Does Empress Dowager Ji want to laugh at me to death so that she can inherit my money? 】

【Empress Ji, it's not that you've encountered a bottleneck, it's that you haven't gotten started yet. 】

[The laugh is gone. 】

[Playing mahjong is absolutely perfect hahahaha]

【Masters like this is the retirement life I want in the future. 】

【envious……】

【envy! ! ! 】

After the men finished playing, they looked at Ji Xiaoxiao expectantly.

Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly applauded, "Grandpas are amazing. After reading it, I will know it."

Uncle: "..."

Audiences:"……………"

Photographer brother: "..."

Uncle Liu: "Son, if you don't learn what's good, why do you always learn to brag? You have to be honest."

"Grandpa Liu, I really do."

"It's not good to lie."

"I'll do it again. If I really learn it, can the grandpas promise me a request?"

"What's the request?" Uncle Liu asked quickly, thinking of the pen hair just now.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the elders, they were all empty-handed, had nothing with them, and the hair on the top of their heads was sparse.

Gritting his teeth, he said directly: "If I really know how to do it, the grandpas have to give me a hair each."

Ji Xiaoxiao: It's too difficult for me.

I won't be able to see anyone anymore.

"Broad to broad."

"no problem."

The grandpas all wanted to teach her well and prevent her from bragging in the future, so they all agreed.

Ji Xiaoxiao got the promise of the old men and started directly.

Standing up, the wild horses on the left and right divide their manes, the white cranes spread their wings, hug their knees on the left and right, and wave their pipa... The man with cross hands.Closing trend.

After the 24th style was played, the uncles hadn't reacted yet, and the netizens exploded.

[I can only say awesome. 】

[So she is for the hair of the old man? 】

[Like, copy and paste. 】

【Genius...】

[Does anyone else remember that she said she likes martial arts during the introduction? 】

[When I introduced her, I only paid attention to her mental age. 】

[I was laughing at that time, but didn't pay attention. 】

[So, she made such a big circle, just for the hair of the old men. 】

[Grandpas, run away, your hair will be lost. 】

[This is to carry the fleece to the end. 】

[She is so obsessed with her hair, it should be related to the task. 】

"Boy, tell me honestly, are you doing it for our hair..."

Playing so well, the elders immediately believed Ji Xiaoxiao's words, she really would.

But what does that have to do with their hair.

The uncles are collectively puzzled...