Lin Zhongyi was originally wearing pajamas, but when she knew she was going to write, she deliberately changed into a serious one.

Fu Sili looked at Lin Zhongyi, who came in after changing his clothes and tied his hair casually. He stopped his ink grinding, couldn't help but look a few more times, and joked, "Mrs. Fu is trying to trick you?"

"Stop being narcissistic!" Lin Zhongyi twisted her loose hair into a low ball, "What's this called? It's called ptsd (post-traumatic stress disorder)!"

From the first day of calligraphy practice when she was a child, Mr. Zhong taught her not to be disheveled or disheveled.

"Whether the writing is good or not, the attitude must first be correct." This is what Mr. Zhong often said to Lin Zhongyi.

Seeing that a strand of hair slipped from her ear, Fu Sili naturally helped her smooth it behind her ear.

Lin Zhongyi noticed that the man's eyes were sizing him up, and he didn't try to dodge it. He showed it openly, "Is fourth brother good-looking?"

In order to practice calligraphy today, she wore shirts and skirts with cheongsam elements.

Because it has been improved, the plain green jacquard shirt with Chinese buttons adds a sense of strength and neatness to the simple and elegant traditional cheongsam. The slit skirt with buttons also modifies the waist and adds a sense of design.

There are also heavy industrial patterns on the black black skirt, which not only makes up for the monotony of the large black, but also has a richer texture.

"It looks good." Fu Sili replied truthfully.

"Then just look at it!" Lin Zhongyi nimbly dodged the man's palm that was about to rest on her waist, and sat down triumphantly, "Hey! What are you looking at me for? You can't do two things with one mind."

Although Lin Zhongyi's handwriting is haphazard, but the scope is very good, felt, town ruler, pen mountain, paving paper...

From sitting down to now, Lin Zhongyi's back has been extremely straight, until when he was about to write with a brush soaked in ink, Lin Zhongyi instantly limp like a deflated ball.

Bending down on the table, he played sloppy eyes with Fu Sili, "Then practice a few words today, can you write for me when the time comes?"

Just like the stupid beauty who didn't study hard in school.

"Write it yourself first." Fu Sili couldn't bear to pretend to be strict at this time, "We'll figure out a way for grandpa's birthday present then."

"Okay. Don't laugh at me!" Lin Zhongyi was about to write, but stopped again.

"What words are you writing?"

Before Fu Sili could answer, Lin Zhongyi had already written the pen with confidence.

She wrote her own name.She can't guarantee that every word can be written beautifully. After all, she is also a person who has practiced, but the talent is not there. But how many times she has practiced her name, if she can't write it well, she can't justify it.

Fu Sili looked at Lin Zhongyi's serious expression, anyway, it was much more reliable than the expression of writing while crying when he was a child.

Lin Zhongyi's writing speed was not too fast, she didn't say a word, and she didn't raise her head. Once she got involved, her personality was quite different from her usual personality.

As quiet as a painting, the beauty holding the pen is itself a painting.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Lin Zhongyi's elated voice made the picture of a beauty move, "Look, fourth brother!"

She herself is very satisfied with what she wrote anyway, it is not standard block letters, but more inclined to delicate lower case letters.

Lin Zhongyi put down the pen, full of confidence, "Is it not bad, the structure and beauty are all there, please praise me!"

Fu Sili gave a pertinent evaluation, "One by one, why don't you like writing? Isn't it beautifully written? It's much better than what your grandfather said."

Lin Zhongyi nodded slowly, held back her laughter and said nothing.

In fact, what her grandfather said was her level, but she didn't have any skills, and the essentials didn't come into her head.As soon as you write other characters, the shortcomings are completely exposed.

"My grandfather said that you are very good, fourth brother!" Lin Zhongyi courteously gave way to Fu Si, "He said that you can write many kinds of running script and regular script! Let me have a look."

She wanted Fu Sili to write it, so she didn't have to write it.

Fu Sili read her mind and smiled without pointing it out. All kinds of fonts flowed smoothly, and Lin Zhongyi's name in all kinds of fonts was written on the paper.

Lin Zhongyi stood beside him, smiling and applauding, "My fourth brother is great, as expected, my fourth brother is the best."

Fu Sili listened to Lin Zhongyi's rainbow fart, stood up and pulled her in front of him, "You write my name, try?"

Lin Zhongyi shook his head and refused, "No, I will write your name ugly, I can only write my own name well."

Writing your own name is still a matter of muscle memory that makes perfect.

It's just that writing Fu Sili's name is not good-looking, and Lin Zhongyi feels that it will destroy Fu Sili's perfect image in her heart.

"I'll teach you one by one." Fu Sili took Lin Zhongyi's hand and led her to write her own name, "Baby writes beautifully, write my name well, I will help you with grandpa's gift."

Lin Zhongyi turned her head, "Okay, don't play tricks."

"When have I cheated?" Fu Sili leaned closer to her face, "You have been the one who cheated since childhood."

Lin Zhongyi was not ashamed but proud, "So what! You haven't let the water out since you were a child!"

"Lin Zhongyi, be serious." Fu Sili saw that Lin Zhongyi had written by himself, and then held Lin Zhongyi's hand and wrote it again.

"Baby, did you notice your handwriting problem?" Fu Sili saw Lin Zhongyi writing three characters, and he discovered her common handwriting problem.

"what?"

"The wrist is weak, and the basic skills are not solid. Did you just play when you were a child?"

"..." Lin Zhongyi was exposed very directly. Although her face was ashamed, she didn't seem to be ashamed in front of Fu Sili. She said softly, "Well... When I was young, I felt that writing was more tiring than drawing, so I I like drawing, but I don't like writing."

"It also has something to do with the teacher. The painting was given to me by my grandmother. My grandmother is very gentle. The grandfather who teaches calligraphy is a friend of my grandfather. He is as strict as my grandfather, and he doesn't like writing."

Fu Sili smiled lightly when he heard this, "So we have to implement encouragement education when we study one by one? Can I understand that?"

Lin Zhongyi nodded, "Well, although so many people praise me, I don't think you praise me too much!"

"Okay." Fu Sili continued to hold Lin Zhongyi's hand and explained the essentials to him, "According to your font style, the vertical pen should be faster..."

In fact, there is no need to ask, Lin Zhongyi's character is very obvious, he will be obedient when he is coaxed, and he will not cooperate with head-to-head.

……

"Let me do the fourth brother myself." Lin Zhongyi didn't know where the confidence came from, and changed to a blank piece of paper again, eager to try.

"If it is finished, we will end this part, and I will reward you!"

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