[Naruto] What I don't know

Part19

After briefly releasing the negative emotions in his heart, Sheng quickly corrected his posture and practiced calligraphy every day, not to mention whether he could continue to practice Xiangdao, at least, this calligraphy should not be lost.

Handwriting is like a person, and a person is like his handwriting. If the writing is not correct and beautiful, then there is nothing else to do. With this idea, Sheng's attitude of practicing handwriting is very correct, and the attitude is so serious that he came to visit Zhuanzhu Xiaochun Surprised, she rarely saw a child who could calm down like a rope and practice calligraphy well, not to mention children, adults are the same.Looking at Konoha, she hasn't seen anyone whose writing can be like art, making people feel comfortable just looking at it.

Look at this word again.

Simply.

Xiaochun didn't want to admit that she couldn't compare to her respected teacher, Muye Village's former Hokage II, he is a teacher, and it is natural that he is better than her, but why is the person with such a small rope written better than her? ?Turning to the bed, Xiaochun looked at the document in his hand that he had planned to show to the teacher, and wrote it to the daimyo of the country of fire, and then looked at her handwriting. His handwriting was no different from that of a dog crawling. Yes, huh.

Simply unbearable.

"Rope mulberry~"

"Hi, Teacher Xiaochun."

Lifting up the pen, put the pen aside with the rope, and leaned slightly in a kneeling posture, as a salute to Zhuanbei Xiaochun.Because of the influence of the past years, after Sheng Sheng was reincarnated, many people praised his temperament and etiquette. When he said it, most of them felt that it was a matter of course, but this feeling was not seen in the uncle's disciples. At most, they think that this is just Uzumaki Mito's teaching, but can she teach other things?

Others don't know it, but it doesn't mean that Senshou Feijian doesn't know. These ninjas themselves have a lot of weight, and they know everything. Therefore, Senshou Feijian knows that Uzumaki Mito is good at sealing techniques, has learned the way of incense, and practiced etiquette. He has the demeanor of everyone, but he knows in his heart that Uzumaki Mito can't teach Sheng this appearance.

Because she doesn't have one herself!

"Can I get a rope to help?"

"Please say."

The attitude of the rope is relatively low, which is humility, not self-abasement.Good etiquette habits are cultivated in the family and passed down from generation to generation. It only takes one detail to destroy a legacy and image.

So she has been paying attention.

"How about a copy?"

The rope took over the document, frowning lightly,

"I can't agree to this easily, I have to ask my uncle first. If my uncle agrees, it's not too late to copy it again, but I'm sorry, Teacher Xiaochun, for making a trip."

This is the expected answer from Zhuanzhu Xiaochun.

Rope has always been respectful of etiquette, and Tsunade has done a lot of exceptions, but Rope sticks to the bottom line and has never set foot in it. That's why, once the teacher comes forward, they can't hold Rope down. They can't hold down, stand up, nothing. It's worth talking about. In this way, even if the teacher is not there, she has no reason to talk about the rope.

I have to say, compared to Hashirama-sensei, Rope is more like Togama-sensei, while Tsunade is like Hashirama-sensei, and the two sisters are not like their parents at all, which is a strange thing.

"go together."

"Teacher Xiaochun, wait a moment."

Rope turned half sideways, stood up, and the hem of the kimono was not wrinkled at all. Not only that, after Rope was lifted, Zhuan Xiaochun noticed that during the calligraphy practice, Rope did not tie up the sleeves with a rope to facilitate practice, but just put it on. Wide sleeves, practice, how can this be practiced so that it will not be stained with ink at all...

Are you afraid, you need to have some skills.

"I'm ready."

Rope pursed her lips and smiled shyly. Standing in front of Turning Koharu with brown hair and brown eyes, she looked more like her mother Luko, but it was only for a moment. There are five similar ropes, and the facial features are more profound, somewhat like the shadows of Qianshouzhujian and Qianshoufeijian.

She didn't pay attention to the other side.

Walking slowly to the residence of Qianshou Feijian, passing by the aisle that has not yet formed the appearance of a commercial street, Sheng knows that this is the outside, an area that she rarely set foot in after she was born, Zhuanbei Xiaochun specially took her out to have a look Yes, because she didn't go out for a few years, which made them feel guilty about Sheng.

Part20

Together with the rope, I visited Qianshou Feijian, and when I turned to bed, Xiaochun talked about this matter. As soon as he said something, Qianshou Feijian immediately agreed, brought a pen and paper, put the letter in front of the rope, and looked at the rope to write, without shy away from it .This made Xiaochun, who wanted to pull Qianshou to talk about something, helpless. She also knew that she had done it a while ago.But if she is guarded against thieves like this, and she is not allowed to use any tricks, will she come to ask for rope whenever she has a letter to write in the future?

Spread out the letter in front of you, hold one end of the rope with a paperweight, grind the ink, adjust the pen properly, and copy the content as if you were practicing handwriting. The charm of the novel is rolled over on the paper, even the undecorated, dull white paper is set off beautifully.

only……

Rope couldn't help frowning.

This is obtained by imitating women's handwriting these days. No matter how you look at it, how it feels distorted, how it is not pleasing to the eye, if you want to tear it off, just rewrite the original handwriting.

However, Xiaochun couldn't be more satisfied when he turned to bed. With such a letter handed in, he didn't worry that the daimyo of the country of fire would send someone to guard and intervene because he couldn't understand the content.

This... what is it?

Knowing Zhuanzhu Xiaochun's behavior, he really wanted to hide his face with a juniper fan, but the customs here are too open, let alone a woman who sees her father and brother at home through an exquisite curtain, and a father and daughter who greet each other through a beautiful curtain. It is a common phenomenon to eat at the same table and drink with each other a few feet away. Who would have known that after she found out that she had become a baby girl, she hadn't recovered from the shock and saw her sister's disheveled and Grandfather is bold in drinking...

How does she feel in her heart?

I feel tired thinking about it.

"Uncle, it's finished."

"Practicing calligraphy is not a matter of a day or two. You can't relax and keep working hard." Far away here, Qianshoubeijian has heard people from the clan talk about practicing calligraphy with ropes. Practice every day, and there is a lot of waste paper It's no big deal, who let Qianshou have this business, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough paper, and it's not bad if someone in the clan can do it.

But they all thought it was good, and the ropes that they thought were badly practiced were all burned.He had also heard about this matter.Because of the good-looking handwriting, many clansmen asked him if he had any copybooks, and if there were no copybooks, it would be good to give Zhang calligraphy and practice according to it, but all the students were burned. How can this not make people feel sad~

For this reason, he even went back to Anbu one day, nestled on the roof and practiced calligraphy with ropes, maybe because he felt that his writing was not good, and the heart of ropes could not calm down very much, so he didn’t practice for long in order not to ruin his hard work The time is just to compare the best ones left every day side by side.

until you are satisfied with it.

This kind of attitude made Qianshou Feijian very satisfied. Although he was more curious about why the characters on the rope formed a series of their own and had a unique charm, but thinking that he was also a different kind, Qianshou Feijian didn't pursue it, just opened his eyes and closed his eyes. Eyes, those left before asking the rope to come, imitated a little, changed a little, and gave it to the clansmen.

It's for each other's good.

It is not a good thing for ninjas to spread handwriting outside, and there are endless frame-ups. Therefore, Qian Shoubei turned around and burned those calligraphy and paintings, leaving nothing behind.

Now, looking at the words written on the rope, it has improved a lot compared to the previous days, but this state of mind... Is she a little younger after all, Qian Shou Fei only hopes that she can realize it herself, correct her attitude, let go Steady mind, in exchange for success.Not only calligraphy, but other conveniences, Qianshou Feijian hopes that the rope will be good in the future.

"it is good."

Rope nodded obediently.

"What do you think of Xiangdao?"

"An important skill like calligraphy."

Indispensable for everyday life.

This is a concept formed under the influence of Heian Jing in the past. Even now, Sheng is not sure whether his words are correct. The differences in concepts are too great, and most of them cannot be discussed.

"What about the flower path?"

"more or less."

Sheng was a little dazed, Xiangdao, she was familiar with, how many incense recipes she collected, how many different kinds of incense she could make, she couldn't count, but how about Huadao, she really didn't know.At the flower banquet, how to appreciate flowers, how to sing to waka, how to do... She knows everything, but what the hell is flower arrangement?

"You know so much but you don't know ikebana"

"I've never heard the word"

This is a big truth.

There was no such thing as ikebana in Heiankyo, so the tea ceremony and incense ceremony were clear, and she was also good at the paintings that were popular in the early Heian period, especially the four seasons.The trinity of painting, calligraphy and poetry is not a problem for her, but Huadao, you are teasing her, you have never heard of it.

"Antique"

Jiu Lama almost died laughing.

"I understand."

What Qian Shou Feijian said made Sheng Sheng even more confused. What does it mean that you understand, please explain to me clearly, don't always say an inexplicable conclusion to sum up! !

"You go back first."

"Yes."

Seeing that Qianshou Feijian and Zhuanzhu Xiaochun had something to talk about, the content was not what she should be involved in, so she got off the rope, didn't clear up the utensils on the table, put down the pen and left.

These will look like they will be used later.Don't ask Sheng how he figured it out, if you are an onmyoji, you don't have the ability to observe words and emotions, and you don't have to serve the royal family and the imperial court, so you can just go home, wash and sleep, don't think so much, those are all related to her No chance, just don't think so much.

So as not to be unwilling to make a joke!

That would not be beautiful.

The rope walked swiftly, and the atmosphere in the room inevitably sank. Qianshou looked at the female disciple in front of him, his only female disciple, and couldn't speak out the reprimand after all.

"You haven't let go yet."

"...I can't let go."

Turning to bed Xiaochun did not deny the purpose of her bringing the rope, and her attitude was open and frank, but Qian Shou Feijian somehow persuaded her to look away.Qianshou and Shu don't like Zhuanshu Xiaochun, no one knows this better than Qianshou Feijian, but what's the use of knowing, the rope is so big, Zhuanshu Xiaochun still can't let it go.

"Why are you suffering?"

Qianshou Feijian has never been married in his whole life, he has worked hard for Qianshou and Konoha all his life, whether he has ever liked someone, Xiaochun doesn't know when he turns to bed, but she knows that no matter what she does, she can't let go of that man who is like sunshine , I don't know when, he took root in his heart and became an obsession.

"...where did he go?"

Rao is now the elder of Konoha, and it is not always possible for Xiaochun to get all the news.For example, she never received the news from Senju Kazuki and Senju Ruko.

"Dead in battle."

This is the reason why Qianshou Feijian let Sheng go away. Those previous performances were just misleading Sheng, which diverted her attention, and there were more aspects that she couldn't think of, and there were some omissions.

Now these are real.

He knew that Zhuanzhu Xiaochun did this to make Rope hook the daimyo of the Fire Country in the name of Senshou before becoming a ninja, and plan a blue cloud path for Rope's future, but she didn't know about all the calculations, Rope It's Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, it's better not to be noticed, it's better to be ignored by everyone to be safe.

In this way, the rope will not have the opportunity to show her strength as a human pillar, not to be feared, not to be used, not to be hidden in the snow, and not to have conflicts with the forces in the village.

How much she thought wrong.

"Is it Luko too?"

After a long silence, Xiaochun asked after turning to bed.

"Yes."

All his nephews, nieces and daughters-in-law were killed in battle overnight. For the sake of the situation, he could only suppress this matter, so as not to distract Tsunade who was on a mission outside, and to prevent the rope from getting out of control in the village.

"The rope she..."

"Can't tell her."

Qianshou felt a headache, she just shifted her attention to those small movements, with the rope's intelligence, she might not be able to last for a long time, and she would know in two or three days at the latest.

"At least, not now, it's best for her to feel herself. She can calm down by herself, she knows what is important, and she will grasp the balance." At least, I will not give her a day in the village. The chance of getting out of control will not give people a reason to fuck her.This is the bottom line between Thousand Hands.

"I understand."

Needless to say, Zhuanzhu Xiaochun knew that there was no chance for the situation to be reversed, so he could only step back.Seeing Zhuanzhu Xiaochun leave, Qianshou closed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At the beginning, the various ethnic groups in Konoha were fighting against each other, and the conflicts between the various forces once made the progress of the village's construction slow, and the village's fortifications were as fragile as tofu. If it weren't for Uchiha Madara's suppression in the village, there would be no Konoha today. , Senshou Feijian admires Uchiha Madara's daring to speak and do, it all depends on his heart.

At the beginning, under Senshou Zhuma's anger, he was oppressed by the forces of various ethnic groups and had to choose Uzumaki Mito to retreat to the back line, which was like confinement.Now that Hokage's lineage has grown up, he will naturally not regress, so that those people will have another chance to be trapped in the village with ropes, trapped in a dark house and go to decline.

He will never allow it!