Interstellar writer is a meow

When the list was announced, Xiao Yue still couldn't figure out whether she was being bullied or the owner was just kindly reminding her.

After all, it is impossible for the owner to know that he has passed the level in advance, and then tease himself to play, right?

Xiao Yue guessed the truth so subtly, and then threw the truth into the wastebasket.

Probably because Le Zhengyuan is usually too serious and doesn't look like a joker at all.

Le Zhengyuan felt a little unfulfilled.To be funny is to be funny at the moment when the other party knows the truth and becomes angry from embarrassment.But now that he reveals the truth himself, it's boring again.

Le Zhengyuan felt a little regretful that the cat's IQ was ruined by the cat's IQ just once.

Xiao Yue didn't feel Le Zhengyuan's regret. After he learned that he passed the test, he gave Le Zhengyuan a big hug. If it wasn't for the image, he must be like an octopus-like Pan Le Zhengyuan. up.

No, it should have turned into a cat directly, dancing Le Zhengyuan's head and flicking its tail.

"Look! I'm amazing! You still don't believe me!" Xiao Yue was triumphant again.

Le Zhengyuan rubbed Xiao Yue's hair, and said: "Yes, yes, capable, get ready, on-site creation and interview are connected."

Xiao Yue let go of Le Zhengyuan's hand, and said confidently: "This is absolutely fine! My eloquence is good!"

Le Zhengyuan strikes: "But you are easily nervous. If you are so nervous that you can't speak, even if the other party knows that you are eloquent during the live broadcast, they will not let you pass the test."

Xiao Yue blinked her eyes, her face full of displeasure: "You can't trust me a little more."

Le Zhengyuan looked at Xiao Yue's little aggrieved expression, and a curled up kitten ball appeared in his mind.

Whether it's a human or a cat, he can't stand Xiao Yue's expression.

Le Zhengyuan sighed, and said: "Of course I believe in you, you will be able to pass the test. When you pass the test, I will take you to eat delicious food at night."

Xiao Yuedong looked around and found that no one was paying attention to the two of them, so she leaned into Le Zhengyuan's ear and whispered: "Can I become a cat? I'm so tired from walking, I want to sit in your pocket."

Le Zhengyuan's ears were a little red and itchy from Xiao Yue's breathing, and he almost couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch.

He stretched out his finger and flicked Xiao Yue's forehead: "You are a human being now, so I can take you there. Pets are not allowed in high-end places. Besides, you are too tired to walk two steps, and you want to become a a ball?"

Xiao Yue curled her lips: "I was just joking."

In fact, I was really sleepy, and I wanted to be put in the owner's pocket so that I could catch up on sleep.

Xiao Yue patted her face and pulled herself together.

They all made up their minds, they can no longer slack around like a cat in the future, they must complete the task well, and finish the task as soon as possible, it is impossible to be so lazy now.

Seeing Xiao Yue get up his spirits and rush to the examination room aggressively, Le Zhengyuan almost laughed out loud.

Xiao Yue didn't look like he was going to take an exam, but rather like he was having a fight with someone.

He shook his head, turned around and prepared to go back to the car and wait for Xiao Yue for a while.

Since you are worried and can't stand watching TV, you might as well go to bed.

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After Xiao Yue entered the re-examination, she was much more relaxed than during the written examination.

This ease mainly refers to the mood.

He entered the re-examination classroom, and when he was about to create on-site, the examiners got up and surrounded him.

"Xiao Xiao, is your hand alright?" Su Xingde asked with a frown first.

Xiao Yue hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, showed her wrist and said, "It's okay, it's okay, look, there's nothing wrong with it."

Su Xingde and the other examiners took a closer look, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and panicked.

Xiao Yue's skin is very good, and her hands are as if carved from beautiful jade, like handicrafts.But just on the wrist, those two red marks ruined the overall beauty, as if there was a crack in the jade, it was extremely abrupt.

"It's a crime, does it still hurt?" A female examiner Xiao Yue didn't know couldn't help touching Xiao Yue's unhealed scar and asked.

Xiao Yue looked down at her wrist, only to realize that her scar hadn't healed.

After his wound healed, in order to create a false impression that he had a genetic breakdown disease and the wound healed slowly, he did not use scar-removing medicine.

But with his body's self-healing speed, the wound will soon disappear without even a single red mark.So he let the system deliberately control the speed of the scar falling off, and then completely forgot about it.

Le Zhengyuan and Uncle Guan knew that the scar was left on purpose, and after getting used to it, they forgot to remind them.

This caused him to still have a slight red mark on his wrist.

Xiao Yue hurriedly put down her sleeves, and said with a smirk: "It's really all right. Go back and use the medicine to remove the scar a few times, and all the traces will disappear. Only a little trace remains, and it's all right."

Xiao Yue tried her best to smile cutely, trying to reassure the examiners who surrounded him and cared about him.

Unexpectedly, this kind of smile made these uncles, aunts, grandparents feel even more distressed.

"I'm really fine." Xiao Yue clasped his hands together as a petition, "Trust me! Don't worry!"

Su Xingde patted Xiao Yue's shoulder and said, "Okay, I believe you, can you write now?"

Xiao Yue hurriedly said: "Of course I can! I can do it a long time ago!"

Xiao Yue paused, and then said: "However, it is now in the bottleneck period, and it still needs some accumulation, and it is not in the best state."

An old professor asked curiously: "Isn't it in the best condition? Your handwriting is going to improve again?"

Xiao Yue scratched the back of her head embarrassingly, and said: "It should be... just... During the exchange meeting, maybe I was too focused and caught some inspiration. This kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling... Maybe it is? It’s hard to be specific, let me write a word first, and the professors will take a look?”

The examiners nodded.

Su Xingde said: "Why are you joining in the fun? Can you tell if there is a breakthrough in Xiao Xiao's handwriting? Get out of the way."

The other professors looked at each other, pushing Su Xingde further away.

Su Xingde: "..."

Xiao Yue almost couldn't help laughing.The relationship between these old professors is really good.

However, these professors were just making fun of Su Xingde, and later gave up the best position for Su Xingde to watch.

The old professor who asked Xiao Yue if he had made a breakthrough just now personally rubbed ink and laid paper for Xiao Yue, scratching his ears and cheeks, just like a child who is eager for a new toy.

Su Xingde couldn't help giving the professor a blank look, and said: "Old Cao, although the works created on the spot will be left to the school and left to you, don't you be too impatient? You lost your bearing."

Before Professor Cao could speak, Xiao Yue rolled his eyes and said, "What? An exhibition? Can I wait for my breakthrough before exhibiting? It's not a work in the best condition, so it's embarrassing to exhibit it."

Seeing Xiao Yue like that, Su Xingde didn't know why, so he couldn't help but knocked on Xiao Yue's head, as if facing his grandchildren: "If you don't break through, you won't exhibit? Don't be so eager for quick success. Breakthrough It doesn't happen overnight. Be meditative."

Xiao Yue covered her head and obediently complied.

The eyes of other professors flashed, Su Xingde coughed dryly, and looked at them with threatening eyes.

This child is a student I have already made up my mind, and I have made it a long time ago, no one is allowed to snatch it from me!

The other professors snorted coldly in their hearts.

At that time, each will depend on his own ability, you think it's a deal, it's a deal.Moreover, in the future, he will be a student of Huada University, and we will teach him, all of which are his teachers.

Xiao Yue didn't know about the turmoil among the professors in the history department. After he learned the lesson, he reflected on his impatience and vanity, then calmed down and started to conceive.

Ever since she had the premonition of a breakthrough, Xiao Yue's handwriting has become very strange.

He no longer fixed which fonts, but began to write according to his mood.

After experiencing the life of ancient literati in the virtual course, Xiao Yue realized that calligraphy can be roughly divided into three stages.

The first stage is bone sculpting.That is to perfect the basic skills.

Using the ancients as a metaphor, this is Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, admonishing his son Wang Xianzhi, "After writing those eighteen large vats of water, the characters will have a skeleton and stand firm."

Bone plasticity, there is no shortcut, only a word "diligence".

After Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty included calligraphy in the examination of officials, all the scholars who entered the imperial examination at least reached this stage.The calligraphy of people at that time, in the evaluation of modern people, everyone is a calligrapher.

If you can't become a "calligrapher" in the evaluation of modern people, you will be rejected in the imperial examination.

When this stage is completed, it enters the stage of perfecting flesh and blood.

This is the same as a human being, a pair of skeletons, although there are still differences in them, ordinary people can't see the difference between a skeleton and a skeleton with their naked eyes.Only by growing blood and flesh can human beings have a difference in appearance that can be seen at a glance.

After the basic skills of characters have been stabilized and the skeleton has been established, the next step is to add flesh and blood to the skeleton, to study its inner and outer subtlety, to find the most suitable font for oneself, and to reach the peak of craftsmanship.

At this time, the word, at that time, can be called everyone.

Xiao Yue's handwriting was appreciated by the rich and powerful at that time in the virtual course, which has reached this level.

The first stage is that everyone can achieve it as long as they work hard;

The second stage requires some talent, but most people can achieve it.

And the third stage, few people can reach it.

The first and second stages are just "art" and "technique", which are clear and bright things, while the third stage is more ethereal and only belongs to the spirit.

When this situation is reached, the characters are not just characters.

It is the embodiment of the writer's "Tao".

Like Yan Zhenqing, when he was in the third stage, as the calligrapher connoisseurs of Xiao Yue’s time said, “He gained a thorough understanding of life and calligraphy through introspection, and connected the philosophy of life with the philosophy of calligraphy. The blood and tears of life are mottled in the painting, and the eulogy of life is filled with the momentum of the brush and ink; it not only infuses a cavity of pride in the ups and downs of the lines, but also stimulates the personality in the row upon row of white cloth. Brilliance. At this stage, the book is like an old dry forest, but there are thick flowers and tender stamens, one book is full of anger, and ten thousand branches are competing to grow, full of vitality."

Another example is Su Shi, who copied Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" since he was a child, with elegant and elegant handwriting.But after he became middle-aged, his style of writing gradually changed from the popular "talented scholar" to the unique "toad pressed by stone".Su Shi, who was relegated, wrote the famous "Cold Food Post" during the Cold Food Festival. "I came to Huangzhou, and I have passed the three cold meals" - at this time, his characters are still very peaceful lowercase; It seems that he is about to be overwhelmed by the despondency and desperation, and his writing is becoming more and more "heavy", as if he can't breathe.

But just four months after the completion of "Cold Food Tie", Su Shi wrote "Red Cliff Fu", "If you look at it from its change, the world cannot be seen in a moment; if you look at it from its unchanging, then Things and I are both endless, so why envy!?".Perhaps many creations are inspired by suffering, but Su Shi’s physical and mental oppression not only did not crush this great soul, but prompted him to complete a higher transcendence, allowing his words to enter the third stage.

Xiao Yue dare not compare himself to Yan Zhenqing and Su Shi, he just "borrowed" the body of others, experienced the process of an unknown scholar in history breaking through the third stage on the eve of his determination to die in battle, and communicated with himself The grief and indignation he experienced at the meeting, or in other words, the combination of various emotions he experienced after he came to this world, made him forcefully break through this bottleneck.

Xiao Yue put pen to paper.

Those strokes did not have the ease and ease that should belong to young people, but were filled with a heavy, breathless heaviness.

There is a struggle in this heaviness, it seems to be hesitating, it seems to be afraid, it seems to be unwilling, it seems to be gritting its teeth and persevering.

It was as if the person who wrote the pen was bearing some painful burden, which made it difficult for him to breathe.Even though he was holding on on the surface, he already had timidity and self-doubt in his heart.

Although he tried very hard to get out of this self-doubt, but now it seems that he is still hesitating.

Perhaps when he gets out of this hesitation, his writing is like being reborn from a cocoon, winning a new life.

After Xiao Yue finished writing, she hung her head and said dejectedly, "Now...I really can't write well."

It can be seen that the strokes of this character are very deep, but only in terms of aesthetics, it is far inferior to his characters at the exchange meeting.

The so-called beauty is to make people look comfortable.As for Xiao Yue's current words, there was a hint of confusion emanating from his heart, which made the people who read it frown.

Some professors don't know much about calligraphy, and they can't see good or bad, but just feel that the calligraphy looks uncomfortable.They set their sights on Su Xingde.

It is said that Su Xingde's handwriting is almost at the peak of art, right?He should be able to tell the quality of the child's handwriting, right?

Su Xingde frowned for a long time and sighed.

The professors were shocked.Could it be that Su Xingde felt that this kid's handwriting had regressed?

Professor Cao was busy smoothing things over, and said, "Old Su, I think this word is not bad, it is more than enough to be admitted by us!"

Su Xingde glared at Professor Cao, and said, "What is more than enough? If it's only about characters, he should be a professor, not a student. Now, who else can teach him?"

Professor Cao immediately understood that Su Xingde didn't think that Xiao Yue's handwriting was not good.He laughed and joked, "You can't teach either?"

Su Xingde shook his head and said: "They are all people who want to climb to the top, and no one can teach anyone."

He looked at Xiao Yue for a while, and said: "After I have been teaching for more than ten years, the more I teach, the more uncomfortable I feel. More than ten years ago, the students in the history department were all enthusiastic about our past; The trend of thought is gradually rising, some people don't believe it, some people disdain it, I try my best to teach, but for some students, it is nonsense."

"Students in the history department are all like this, let alone ordinary people who don't understand?"

"At that time, I was in pain, I was at a loss, and the writing became more and more weird, like a caged beast locked in a cage, and I couldn't get out no matter what."

"Later I broke free. I thought to myself, I teach and educate people. If I am at a loss, how can I teach students to believe? The more they don't believe and the more they disdain, the more I should work hard to spread knowledge."

"The process of teaching is inheritance. The fire in my hand is passed on to the students, and only then can the students pass it on to his students. For this reason, the fire in my hands must never be extinguished. It must be more vigorous and burn for a longer period of time. In this way, we to pass it on to more people.”

Su Xingde said: "After that, my handwriting was as if I had rediscovered it. Others commented that I am improving day by day. Although the style of handwriting is mature, there are constant changes in the process of maturity."

"This is my process of breaking through the bottleneck. I don't know if it will be useful to you." Su Xingde couldn't help rubbing Xiao Yue's hair, "I don't know what you are hesitating about, what a heavy burden you have shouldered. If you want to say , I am willing to listen. If you are not willing to speak, there should always be someone who is willing to listen to you."

In fact, Su Xingde had vaguely guessed something.It's just that he didn't guess that Xiao Yue was related to the No. [-] transport plane.He only thought that Xiao Yue took it as his responsibility to spread his enthusiasm for history.

What Xiao Yue does now is with this purpose in mind, so it's easy to guess.

Xiao Yue clutched her head that had been rubbed by Su Xingde, feeling sore in her heart.

He remembered the first time he met Su Xingde.The old professor confides his heart to a cat.

Since then, he wanted to learn history from this old professor.

Perhaps since then, he felt that his heart and the old professor's heart had a resonance.

He is young, but his experience is bizarre and tortuous.As an ancient man coming to the future, perhaps history still represents a foothold for him.

Even the lost history is history for him.The era in which he existed is not lost.But losing the longer "root", it seems that my own existence will also be erased.

This is probably the plot of respecting ancestors shared by all Chinese people.Without ancestors, how can we come from ourselves?It's just that as an ancient man, he pays more attention to it in his heart, and it's easier to think wildly.

Xiao Yue has always believed that it is not out of great ideas that she takes on this burden.He's just getting the job done, he just can't see history being erased.

At this time, he had forgotten that he once told the Panda Immortal that if he could exchange for that ship of cultural relics, he would even lose his life.

He also forgot that in order not to let the Huameng be tricked, he had to bite the bullet and make a guarantee with the bigwigs of the Huameng.

Xiao Yue's forgetting was also because of his self-doubt.

He doesn't think he is a great person, nor does he think he can do great things. Even if he does, he will do everything possible to make excuses for himself, telling himself that he is just an ordinary person.

Maybe he is just afraid that if he admits that he is selfless, when facing certain things again, he will be selfless and will take the initiative to bear a heavier burden.

Obviously, he just wants to be a delicious and lazy kitten that is carried in the owner's pocket and protected by the owner's wind and rain.

In fact, Xiao Yue has already understood that the reason why he has been unable to break through is because he refuses to be great and grow up.He also wanted to work hard to get rid of this timidity.

It's just that it hasn't grown up yet.

Now after listening to Su Xingde share his experience, Xiao Yue saw her own cowardice more clearly.

He lowered his head and said, "I understand...but...but if you say it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

If you want to say it, you can only tell the owner, but the owner will definitely laugh at me severely, right?

_(:з」∠)_I don’t want to be laughed at by the owner.I can only laugh at the owner.The vain kitten thought.

Su Xingde couldn't help being happy: "Then hold it in until you can't hold it in anymore."

Xiao Yue nodded in frustration.

The other professors looked at each other in blank dismay. What kind of riddle are these two playing?

Su Xingde didn't want to say more, he changed the subject and said: "Okay, this is an artist's heart-to-heart communication. Breaking through the bottleneck is very painful. The on-site creation of works is over, let's start the interview."

Professor Cao said with a smile: "It is painful to break through the bottleneck, but reaching the bottleneck at such a young age shows that Xiao Xiao is amazing. Alright, let's come to the interview."

The group returned to the position of the examiner, and Xiao Yue obediently sat on the chair, waiting for their questions.

Professor Cao was the first to ask: "You chose the Department of History because you like history, right? Why do you like history?"

Xiao Yue thought for a while, and said: "When I grow up, I know that history is very important, and I can use many gorgeous words to praise the importance of history. But... I was very young when I liked history, so young that I couldn't read. Dad …My grandparents said that when I was very young, I preferred to listen to historical stories and read comic strips introducing history. At that time, I definitely didn’t know how important history is.”

The professors at the examiner's table held back their laughter at the kid's honest answer.

"I have almost forgotten everything about my childhood. From the time I can remember, I have loved history, cultural relics, and poems and articles written by my ancestors. I think the charm of history is probably something that ignorant children can't help but indulge in. "Xiao Yue said, "It's like love. If you can tell why you love, it's probably not true love. True love, you can't tell the truth, you fall in love before you understand its charm. After falling in love, through getting along, I became more and more obsessed with it.”

Xiao Yue looked at the satisfied eyes of the examiners and made a V in her heart.

This question happened to be what he had prepared.What he recited was the answer written by the owner who couldn't bear it after passing several manuscripts.

His answer was slandered by the owner as "everyone would say that", "are you memorizing the meaning of the word", "it's vulgar and has no bright spots".

But using love as an analogy... I didn't expect the owner to be such a literary person.