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Bai Qing looked at Xie Jingyun, sighed, and asked helplessly, "Ah Yun, what makes you think that if you draw a circle and then poke a dot, it's the word '白'?"

Xie Jingyun: "..."

Xie Jingyun blushed, lowered her head without saying a word, like a wounded bear.

Inexplicably pitiful.

He really can't write.

Bai Qing shook her head, took the pen from Xie Jingyun, and wrote the character "Bai" horizontally and vertically, and then the character "Qing".

"Ah Yun, look," Bai Qing pointed at these two characters, "this is my... our master's name."

——Bai Qing.

The words Bai Qing are beautifully written.

It is clear that the word square is square, but it is inexplicably more elegant and unrestrained.

Xie Jingyun nodded.

He memorized these two words, but... still can't write.

Bai Qing bowed her head again, and wrote the words "Xie Jingyun".

"Ayun, this is your name, you have to remember it clearly."

Xie Jingyun nodded.

On the rice paper, their names were next to each other.

I don't know which one of Bai Qing's strokes is heavy, the ink on the two names is smudged and connected together.

Bai Qing handed the pen to Xie Jingyun, "Ah Yun, come and try."

Xie Jingyun picked up the pen, not knowing where to start.

He looked up and looked at Bai Qing.

Bai Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are just writing for fun. Starting tomorrow, there will be a dedicated calligraphy teacher, not to mention I will always help you."

Holding a pen, Xie Jingyun imitated Bai Qing's handwriting with difficulty, wrote the word "Bai Qing" on the paper, and with Bai Qing's encouragement, wrote the word "Xie Jingyun".

Then he looked up.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Xie Jingyun: "..."

Xie Jingyun looked at Bai Qing nervously, not knowing what to do.

Bai Qing reached out and put away the brush that was nowhere to be placed in Xie Jingyun's hand, "Ayun, your painting skills are not bad."

Xie Jingyun: "..."

Xie Jingyun looked at the black lump he had drawn, and didn't know how to refute Bai Qing.

He showed an aggrieved expression.

Obviously Bai Qing asked him to write it, but now he is laughing at him?

Bai Qing laughed enough, "Ah Yun, don't be too inferior. Those who just started learning to write are like this. After practicing more, you will be able to write well."

Xie Jingyun looked at Bai Qing quietly.

He chooses to keep his mouth shut.

Bai Qing kicked him with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I really teach you."

"Ayun, look, if you want to write like this horizontally, if you want to write like this vertically..."

Xie Jingyun saw that Bai Qing was really explaining to him seriously, and also listened carefully to Bai Qing's words.

After Bai Qing finished speaking, he carefully wrote the strokes and a few characters, and put down the brush, "Ah Yun, calligraphy must be practiced day and night to be able to write well. These words, you can rubbing and writing, practice makes perfect.”

Xie Jingyun nodded.

He feels he has learned.

Xie Jingyun picked up the pen and wrote a horizontal line.

He suspects his brain is not listening to him.

Is he out of his mind?

Bai Qing looked at the lump on the paper, and said helplessly, "Practice slowly by yourself, I'll go out for a while."

Xie Jingyun nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, Bai Qing didn't keep staring at him.

Xie Jingyun watched Bai Qing leave, and with a guilty conscience completely blackened that lump of "horizontal".

As long as he can't recognize it, he didn't write ugly words.

Xie Jingyun practiced until night before he could finally write long, crooked characters.

He tidied up briefly, put the rice paper with his name and Bai Qing's name on it in the space, and carefully protected it.