Han Ye rubbed his butt, turned his head and glared at Huamanlou angrily.
Huamanlou smiled and stood alone in the golden rooster.
Han Yexin said, "A good man doesn't fight with children", rubbed his buttocks, turned around and went back to the house.
Pen and ink are ready.A twelve or thirteen-year-old maid stood by the table, and when she saw Han Ye coming in, she rolled up her sleeve and rubbed ink.She has light brows and sparse eyes, and is very weak, just like Lin Daiyu in the illustrated version of "A Dream of Red Mansions".
Han Ye sat down, and the maid handed him the pen, spread the red paper for him, and pressed down the paperweight.
Her hands are very white and thin, and even blue blood vessels can be seen.
Han Ye frowned and looked at the red copybook.That was written by Hua Wujuan with a red pen, well-behaved, with every swipe and swipe, clean and neat.After hesitating for a long time, he made the first stroke.
The girl stepped aside and touched the incense burner with her hand.The ancient red sleeves add fragrance, which is probably the case.
Han Ye was still a little concerned about the girl, but after a while he was completely attracted by the homework in hand.He learned a little calligraphy when he was in college, and he knew a little bit of pen skills, but that's all.Now it is not difficult to paint red like a beginner, but he feels that every stroke is a bit heavy.
To trace red is to cover the original characters with your own characters.Not only to describe the shape, but also to describe the spirit.
After a while, Han Ye felt that his arms were sore and a little tired.
He put down the pen, moved his wrist, and the girl stepped forward to wipe his forehead.
He even broke out in a sweat.
When Hua Manlou came in, he saw Han Ye frowning tightly, holding his pen like a thousand weights.He writes slowly and carefully, and writes every gesture very slowly.Hua Manlou went over to take a look, and saw that Han Ye's handwriting did not look like a person who just learned to write, but it was indeed not good-looking, and he was not even proficient.
From those well-practiced scripts, it can be seen that every word is very hard, so that it gives people a feeling of too much force.
Taking Han Ye's handwriting alone, you can't see the elegance of Hua Wujuan's handwriting that he copied at all.
Hua Manlou put down the manuscript, went in to wash up, and changed into a suit of clothes.When he came out, he saw that Han Ye was still frowning.
Hua Manlou walked to the bookshelf and took out a book.He waved his hand to let the fragrant girl go down, and sat at the table by himself, casually flipping through the book in his hand.
When Han Ye felt sore in his wrist and put down his pen to move around, he saw Hua Manlou sitting beside him.
He changed into another set of clothes, with wet hair draped over his shoulders, flipping a book casually in his hand.
Han Ye looked outside, the autumn light was just right, it was almost noon.Looking at Huamanlou again, he shook his arms and said, "Have you finished training?"
Hua Manlou nodded.
"The second brother asked you to come back?"
"He won't remember me."
When Han Ye heard it, he lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will punish you tomorrow if he finds out?"
"I have my own discretion as to how far I should practice. Isn't there a saying called 'too much is too late'? If I can't even grasp this point, he will really laugh at me tomorrow."
Han Ye shook his head: "I really don't understand you."
After that, he went to pick up his pen and practice his handwriting.
Even if others don't tell him, he still knows that all the brothers of the Hua family are geniuses.What's more, in Gu Long's book, even Lu Xiaofeng has to admit that Hua Manlou is smart?Smart people do things, ordinary people should not try to figure it out.
Han Ye considers himself an ordinary person, and ordinary people only need to do their own thing well.Since Hua Wujuan asked him to practice one hundred sheets a day, he should practice one hundred sheets.He didn't know to what extent it was "too much to go too far", he just felt that there was something to do now, which was very good.
You don't have to think about why you came to this world, what to do when you come to this world.
The two of them practice calligraphy and read books without disturbing each other.It wasn't until Lvyi came in to call for dinner that they each put down their things and went to the dining hall to eat together.
Er Tong disappeared at noon.When Mrs. Hua saw Han Yexin, she held onto him again and asked Han Ye to turn around a few times to see if the new clothes on his body fit well.It's just that she still has a cold face towards Han Tiecheng, and Han Tiecheng will never look at her again.
It was much more natural for Han Ye to call Han Tiecheng "Father" this time, without so much awkwardness.Han Tiecheng's face was much more relaxed than on the way here, and Chao Hanye nodded lightly.
After eating, the two returned to the yard to rest.In the afternoon, Han Ye was still practicing calligraphy, and Hua Manlou continued to read his books.
Han Ye counted and practiced more than 30 out of [-] characters, and none of those who finished the practice was satisfactory.He couldn't help being a little anxious, and the movements of covering the paper became more intense.Hua Manlou didn't seem to hear or see anything, he was still reclining on the chair, reading his book.Han Ye peeked over and vaguely saw the word "Yudi", guessing that it was a book of geography and travel notes.
Han Ye wrote a few more, but felt that his wrist was heavy and his shoulders were sore.He put down his pen, rubbed his shoulders and walked around the room a few times before sitting back down again.People say that practicing calligraphy can sharpen the mind, but he felt that the more he practiced, the more annoying he became.
Hua Manlou put down the book in his hand, and said, "Xiao Ye, how about going out for a walk if you can't finish writing? I'm tired of seeing you like this." After saying that, she got up, stood behind him, and rubbed Han Ye's shoulders .
Hua Manlou's technique was appropriate, Han Ye narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said, "Second brother Hua is really strange, I thought he was a more enlightened person."
"enlightened?"
"That is, in some very special ways, didn't Confucius say 'teach students in accordance with their aptitude'?"
Hua Manlou smiled and said, "It's because you're an idiot that I let you practice red tracing. So there's nothing wrong with my second brother's method."
Han Ye said: "You took the opportunity to call me stupid!"
Hua Manlou said: "I'm telling the truth."
Han Ye sighed deliberately, and said, "Hua Manlou, sometimes you speak too directly, and it will hurt others."
Hua Manlou looked at him with his head, without stopping his hands, and said, "Oh, our brother Xiao Han was hurt?"
Han Ye shook his head helplessly, and said again: "I'll let it go, well, I admit that I'm not as smart as you. But why did Second Brother Hua let you practice lifting stone pier?" He added: "Although I don't know much about martial arts, but you are only seven years old, and holding that up all the time, won't it affect your growth?"
Hua Manlou said: "Then you really don't understand. I'm not only training my arm strength, but also my internal strength. So at that time, I have to keep the cycle running, and I can't even talk to you. Otherwise, I can make you so mischievous?"
He patted Han Ye on the shoulder, and sat down again: "Actually, the second brother is right. Compared with sword moves, I am indeed inferior in internal strength."
"Oh, that's it." Han Ye nodded clearly.
"But the second brother has that kind of personality. He, he is actually very talented. He is the only one in the family who can practice my mother's shocking sword technique best. But although the second brother is very talented, he is very hardworking. .”
He pointed to the red letter spread on the table to trace the red: "Second Brother's usual handwriting is not so well-behaved, this is just for you to practice your hand." He suddenly became interested, and said: "I will give you Tell a story."
Han Ye was eager to rest for a while, and immediately nodded energetically.
"That was in the spring of this year. There was a news that spread out quietly. It was said that a group of tomb robbers stole into Zhaoling. "Orchid Pavilion Preface."
Han Ye let out a "wow", Hua Manlou smiled, and said: "Originally, there are often such gossips in the Jianghu, and no one would take it to heart. If the "Lanting Preface" was born so easily, why did it happen once before?" Have you ever shown up before? But this time it is different. Because the tomb robbers this time are very unusual, and one of them is a disciple of Master Lu, who is the most news agency in the contemporary era!"
Han Ye really said "ah", because he remembered that Zhu Ting was Master Lu's disciple!
But in terms of age, Zhu Ting is only seven or eight years old now.
Hua Manlou continued: "It is said that this disciple of Master Lu has obtained the true biography of Master Lu. There is no lock or mechanism that he cannot undo in the world. If so, they have lost a lot of people. Only then did the "Lanting Preface" be brought out. Moreover, Master Lu kicked that disciple out of the teacher because the tomb robbery harmed Yin virtue!"
Han Yexin said, this is definitely not Zhu Ting.
I heard Hua Manlou continue: "However, there are still people who don't believe it, so there is that idler who spent money to ask the most reputable and well-informed master of supernatural powers in the world. This master of supernatural powers sits in the building every day, But he knew almost everything. Master Shentong gave definite news immediately, saying that Master Lu had indeed dismissed a disciple, and the reason was that this disciple stole Zhaoling!" Han Ye was so surprised that Hua Manlou deliberately After pondering for a while, he said again: "But there are still people who are skeptical, but someone has already found that master Lu's disciple and wants to buy the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" from him! But that person himself doesn't know calligraphy works, he just Hearing that it was a very precious thing, he wanted to keep it for himself. It happened that this person was also a friend of the second brother, so he called the second brother to ask him to give him eyes. He didn't care about money. But I really care about being cheated by others!"
"Second brother went naturally, and he was also a little curious. Of course, he didn't think that someone could really steal "Lanting Preface". Many people--before that, many people who were 'fortunate' to witness that work admitted that it is indeed a long-lost authentic work!"
"After the man and the second brother left, Master Lu's disciples had no choice but to take out the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" stolen by him due to the power of the man. The second brother looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed! The man Asked why the second brother was laughing, the second brother pointed to a place and said, don’t look at it, this is fake. Master Nalu’s disciple naturally refused to accept it, saying that he really took it out of Zhaoling, how could it be fake? Besides, even the most knowledgeable Zhu Hanlin would not dare to say that this word is fake! So how famous is Zhu Hanlin? The man asked again, "Hua Manlou squeezed his throat, imitating that man Speech, said: "Er Tong, why are you so sure?"If you are afraid that this thing is too expensive and hurt my purse, then you will look down on me too much! The second brother smiled and said, "No matter from the paper, handwriting, etc., it is impossible to tell whether this word is true or not, but," he pointed to a place and said, "The reason why I say it is false is because Because this word is written by me!There is a mark I left here. If others can't recognize it, how can I not recognize it? '
Master Nalu's apprentice's expression changed drastically, and he said, "How is it possible? ! 'Because this thing was indeed stolen from Zhaoling!For this reason, he did not hesitate to be kicked out of the school!
The second brother looked at him and said sympathetically, "I believe your words."But it is true. ’ Later I found out that in order to frame him, the apprentice’s fellow disciple specially put the words written by the second brother into Zhaoling, and then let him steal it on purpose. "Speaking of this, Hua Manlou sighed softly: "It's a pity that many people died because of this thing, and Master Lu also lost two apprentices at once. "
Seeing Hua Manlou talking about this matter, Han Ye was in a bad mood and asked, "What happened after that?"
"Later, the second brother burned the words and said that from now on, he would never do such nonsense again."
Huamanlou smiled and stood alone in the golden rooster.
Han Yexin said, "A good man doesn't fight with children", rubbed his buttocks, turned around and went back to the house.
Pen and ink are ready.A twelve or thirteen-year-old maid stood by the table, and when she saw Han Ye coming in, she rolled up her sleeve and rubbed ink.She has light brows and sparse eyes, and is very weak, just like Lin Daiyu in the illustrated version of "A Dream of Red Mansions".
Han Ye sat down, and the maid handed him the pen, spread the red paper for him, and pressed down the paperweight.
Her hands are very white and thin, and even blue blood vessels can be seen.
Han Ye frowned and looked at the red copybook.That was written by Hua Wujuan with a red pen, well-behaved, with every swipe and swipe, clean and neat.After hesitating for a long time, he made the first stroke.
The girl stepped aside and touched the incense burner with her hand.The ancient red sleeves add fragrance, which is probably the case.
Han Ye was still a little concerned about the girl, but after a while he was completely attracted by the homework in hand.He learned a little calligraphy when he was in college, and he knew a little bit of pen skills, but that's all.Now it is not difficult to paint red like a beginner, but he feels that every stroke is a bit heavy.
To trace red is to cover the original characters with your own characters.Not only to describe the shape, but also to describe the spirit.
After a while, Han Ye felt that his arms were sore and a little tired.
He put down the pen, moved his wrist, and the girl stepped forward to wipe his forehead.
He even broke out in a sweat.
When Hua Manlou came in, he saw Han Ye frowning tightly, holding his pen like a thousand weights.He writes slowly and carefully, and writes every gesture very slowly.Hua Manlou went over to take a look, and saw that Han Ye's handwriting did not look like a person who just learned to write, but it was indeed not good-looking, and he was not even proficient.
From those well-practiced scripts, it can be seen that every word is very hard, so that it gives people a feeling of too much force.
Taking Han Ye's handwriting alone, you can't see the elegance of Hua Wujuan's handwriting that he copied at all.
Hua Manlou put down the manuscript, went in to wash up, and changed into a suit of clothes.When he came out, he saw that Han Ye was still frowning.
Hua Manlou walked to the bookshelf and took out a book.He waved his hand to let the fragrant girl go down, and sat at the table by himself, casually flipping through the book in his hand.
When Han Ye felt sore in his wrist and put down his pen to move around, he saw Hua Manlou sitting beside him.
He changed into another set of clothes, with wet hair draped over his shoulders, flipping a book casually in his hand.
Han Ye looked outside, the autumn light was just right, it was almost noon.Looking at Huamanlou again, he shook his arms and said, "Have you finished training?"
Hua Manlou nodded.
"The second brother asked you to come back?"
"He won't remember me."
When Han Ye heard it, he lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will punish you tomorrow if he finds out?"
"I have my own discretion as to how far I should practice. Isn't there a saying called 'too much is too late'? If I can't even grasp this point, he will really laugh at me tomorrow."
Han Ye shook his head: "I really don't understand you."
After that, he went to pick up his pen and practice his handwriting.
Even if others don't tell him, he still knows that all the brothers of the Hua family are geniuses.What's more, in Gu Long's book, even Lu Xiaofeng has to admit that Hua Manlou is smart?Smart people do things, ordinary people should not try to figure it out.
Han Ye considers himself an ordinary person, and ordinary people only need to do their own thing well.Since Hua Wujuan asked him to practice one hundred sheets a day, he should practice one hundred sheets.He didn't know to what extent it was "too much to go too far", he just felt that there was something to do now, which was very good.
You don't have to think about why you came to this world, what to do when you come to this world.
The two of them practice calligraphy and read books without disturbing each other.It wasn't until Lvyi came in to call for dinner that they each put down their things and went to the dining hall to eat together.
Er Tong disappeared at noon.When Mrs. Hua saw Han Yexin, she held onto him again and asked Han Ye to turn around a few times to see if the new clothes on his body fit well.It's just that she still has a cold face towards Han Tiecheng, and Han Tiecheng will never look at her again.
It was much more natural for Han Ye to call Han Tiecheng "Father" this time, without so much awkwardness.Han Tiecheng's face was much more relaxed than on the way here, and Chao Hanye nodded lightly.
After eating, the two returned to the yard to rest.In the afternoon, Han Ye was still practicing calligraphy, and Hua Manlou continued to read his books.
Han Ye counted and practiced more than 30 out of [-] characters, and none of those who finished the practice was satisfactory.He couldn't help being a little anxious, and the movements of covering the paper became more intense.Hua Manlou didn't seem to hear or see anything, he was still reclining on the chair, reading his book.Han Ye peeked over and vaguely saw the word "Yudi", guessing that it was a book of geography and travel notes.
Han Ye wrote a few more, but felt that his wrist was heavy and his shoulders were sore.He put down his pen, rubbed his shoulders and walked around the room a few times before sitting back down again.People say that practicing calligraphy can sharpen the mind, but he felt that the more he practiced, the more annoying he became.
Hua Manlou put down the book in his hand, and said, "Xiao Ye, how about going out for a walk if you can't finish writing? I'm tired of seeing you like this." After saying that, she got up, stood behind him, and rubbed Han Ye's shoulders .
Hua Manlou's technique was appropriate, Han Ye narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said, "Second brother Hua is really strange, I thought he was a more enlightened person."
"enlightened?"
"That is, in some very special ways, didn't Confucius say 'teach students in accordance with their aptitude'?"
Hua Manlou smiled and said, "It's because you're an idiot that I let you practice red tracing. So there's nothing wrong with my second brother's method."
Han Ye said: "You took the opportunity to call me stupid!"
Hua Manlou said: "I'm telling the truth."
Han Ye sighed deliberately, and said, "Hua Manlou, sometimes you speak too directly, and it will hurt others."
Hua Manlou looked at him with his head, without stopping his hands, and said, "Oh, our brother Xiao Han was hurt?"
Han Ye shook his head helplessly, and said again: "I'll let it go, well, I admit that I'm not as smart as you. But why did Second Brother Hua let you practice lifting stone pier?" He added: "Although I don't know much about martial arts, but you are only seven years old, and holding that up all the time, won't it affect your growth?"
Hua Manlou said: "Then you really don't understand. I'm not only training my arm strength, but also my internal strength. So at that time, I have to keep the cycle running, and I can't even talk to you. Otherwise, I can make you so mischievous?"
He patted Han Ye on the shoulder, and sat down again: "Actually, the second brother is right. Compared with sword moves, I am indeed inferior in internal strength."
"Oh, that's it." Han Ye nodded clearly.
"But the second brother has that kind of personality. He, he is actually very talented. He is the only one in the family who can practice my mother's shocking sword technique best. But although the second brother is very talented, he is very hardworking. .”
He pointed to the red letter spread on the table to trace the red: "Second Brother's usual handwriting is not so well-behaved, this is just for you to practice your hand." He suddenly became interested, and said: "I will give you Tell a story."
Han Ye was eager to rest for a while, and immediately nodded energetically.
"That was in the spring of this year. There was a news that spread out quietly. It was said that a group of tomb robbers stole into Zhaoling. "Orchid Pavilion Preface."
Han Ye let out a "wow", Hua Manlou smiled, and said: "Originally, there are often such gossips in the Jianghu, and no one would take it to heart. If the "Lanting Preface" was born so easily, why did it happen once before?" Have you ever shown up before? But this time it is different. Because the tomb robbers this time are very unusual, and one of them is a disciple of Master Lu, who is the most news agency in the contemporary era!"
Han Ye really said "ah", because he remembered that Zhu Ting was Master Lu's disciple!
But in terms of age, Zhu Ting is only seven or eight years old now.
Hua Manlou continued: "It is said that this disciple of Master Lu has obtained the true biography of Master Lu. There is no lock or mechanism that he cannot undo in the world. If so, they have lost a lot of people. Only then did the "Lanting Preface" be brought out. Moreover, Master Lu kicked that disciple out of the teacher because the tomb robbery harmed Yin virtue!"
Han Yexin said, this is definitely not Zhu Ting.
I heard Hua Manlou continue: "However, there are still people who don't believe it, so there is that idler who spent money to ask the most reputable and well-informed master of supernatural powers in the world. This master of supernatural powers sits in the building every day, But he knew almost everything. Master Shentong gave definite news immediately, saying that Master Lu had indeed dismissed a disciple, and the reason was that this disciple stole Zhaoling!" Han Ye was so surprised that Hua Manlou deliberately After pondering for a while, he said again: "But there are still people who are skeptical, but someone has already found that master Lu's disciple and wants to buy the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" from him! But that person himself doesn't know calligraphy works, he just Hearing that it was a very precious thing, he wanted to keep it for himself. It happened that this person was also a friend of the second brother, so he called the second brother to ask him to give him eyes. He didn't care about money. But I really care about being cheated by others!"
"Second brother went naturally, and he was also a little curious. Of course, he didn't think that someone could really steal "Lanting Preface". Many people--before that, many people who were 'fortunate' to witness that work admitted that it is indeed a long-lost authentic work!"
"After the man and the second brother left, Master Lu's disciples had no choice but to take out the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" stolen by him due to the power of the man. The second brother looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed! The man Asked why the second brother was laughing, the second brother pointed to a place and said, don’t look at it, this is fake. Master Nalu’s disciple naturally refused to accept it, saying that he really took it out of Zhaoling, how could it be fake? Besides, even the most knowledgeable Zhu Hanlin would not dare to say that this word is fake! So how famous is Zhu Hanlin? The man asked again, "Hua Manlou squeezed his throat, imitating that man Speech, said: "Er Tong, why are you so sure?"If you are afraid that this thing is too expensive and hurt my purse, then you will look down on me too much! The second brother smiled and said, "No matter from the paper, handwriting, etc., it is impossible to tell whether this word is true or not, but," he pointed to a place and said, "The reason why I say it is false is because Because this word is written by me!There is a mark I left here. If others can't recognize it, how can I not recognize it? '
Master Nalu's apprentice's expression changed drastically, and he said, "How is it possible? ! 'Because this thing was indeed stolen from Zhaoling!For this reason, he did not hesitate to be kicked out of the school!
The second brother looked at him and said sympathetically, "I believe your words."But it is true. ’ Later I found out that in order to frame him, the apprentice’s fellow disciple specially put the words written by the second brother into Zhaoling, and then let him steal it on purpose. "Speaking of this, Hua Manlou sighed softly: "It's a pity that many people died because of this thing, and Master Lu also lost two apprentices at once. "
Seeing Hua Manlou talking about this matter, Han Ye was in a bad mood and asked, "What happened after that?"
"Later, the second brother burned the words and said that from now on, he would never do such nonsense again."
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