The concubine is covering the vest every day

One stroke at a time, Tang Yunian wrote extremely seriously.Knowing that Yu Bing was watching from behind, Tang Yunian held up the handwriting he had written and handed it to Wei Yu Bing, "How about it, isn't my imitation not bad?"

"Very smart." Wei Yubing praised, she taught the little son-in-law to write in regular script, which was a little neater than what she usually wrote, and she never thought that she could learn it well in such a short period of time.

"Of course." Tang Yunian said proudly. If her imitation skills are not good, how can she be similar to the original handwriting, so that the fake ones can be confused with the real ones.

"I'll find some calligrapher's copybooks for you tomorrow," Wei Yubing said with a smile, "let me imitate every year so that my calligraphy will improve in the future."

"Ah!" Hearing that Tang Yunian's small face turned, she just wanted to learn Yubing's characters, not to lose her own life.It is tiring to imitate human writing, after all, you have to deliberately compare.

But—it’s okay if she learns Yubing’s handwriting, if she learns to synthesize the same handwriting as the original body’s handwriting, maybe she won’t have to deliberately imitate the original body’s handwriting in the future.This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is the least suspicious way.She can change the shape of her handwriting without anyone noticing.

"What else are you planning?" Wei Yubing only found it funny.Holding the tip of the writing brush against her chin, her eyeballs kept rolling, because she was afraid that others would not know what she was thinking.

"Yubing, how about we go to your study and I go to see what you wrote?"

"Are you really planning to copy?" Wei Yubing smiled, she was just saying it casually, not taking it seriously.

"Of course." Tang Yunian nodded and said affirmatively, "I'm very interested in practicing calligraphy now, so let's go to your study and see, okay?" Seeing that Wei Yubing was indifferent, Tang Yunian slowly shook her hand Arm begged.

A pair of big watery eyes looked at her pleadingly, "OK, okay?" Seeing that she disagreed, there was a tendency to threaten if she didn't let go.

"Okay." Wei Yubing smiled lightly.

"Then let's go now!" Tang Yunian jumped off the chair directly, and seeing Wei Yubing staring at him closely after landing, he patted his clothes to ease the excitement on his face.

"Let's go." Wei Yubing led her out.Tang Yunian's little joy was beyond words. He could change the font openly, and he could also stay away from the dormitory a little bit. In the study, Yubing would never mention the booklet again, let alone do anything 'excessive'. Bar?

"Aren't you tired?" Wei Yubing suddenly turned around, and saw the smile on his little son-in-law's face that he couldn't hide.

"I can't wait to appreciate Yu Bing's masterpiece." Tang Yunian also realized that his intention was too obvious, and deliberately raised his eyes after covering it up a little.

"So that's how it is." Unfortunately—she didn't believe a single word.After pushing open the door and entering the study, he closed the door behind his back, and Wei Yubing pulled Tang Yunian to sit in his seat.She said slowly, "Niannian, you don't want to stay in my bedroom, do you?"

"W-how can it be!" Tang Yunian denied it categorically, "Yubing, your room is so gorgeously decorated, how could I not want it?" It made her feel emotional for a long time.

"Let's talk about him!" Wei Yubing snorted softly, but didn't pierce her small thoughts, and turned to walk towards the bookcase.

To make sure that Yu Bing was not angry, Tang Yunian sat leisurely on the chair, looked east and west, it was no different from the last time he came here, it may be worth noting that the accounts on the desk seem to have not yet After reading it, they are neatly stacked here.

After a while, Tang Yunian saw Wei Yubing walking over with a box in his arms. Tang Yunian got up to pick it up, and Wei Yubing let her carry it to the desk.

"Yubing, this...isn't this all left over from your handwriting practice?" Tang Yunian was shocked when he opened the box, it was full of ink-filled paper.

"No." Wei Yubing shook his head.Tang Yunian just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wei Yubing say, "This is just left when I'm in a good mood."

"When are you in a good mood?" Tang Yunian asked while taking out some words from the box.

"When I feel that the writing is not bad." Wei Yubing said.

After looking at a few photos, Tang Yunian gave Wei Yubing a thumbs up.Wei Yubing looked at her puzzled.Tang Yunian quickly retracted his thumb and explained by the way, "It means you are very powerful."

"Just writing these words makes you feel amazing?" Wei Yubing couldn't quite understand.

What is it?Tang Yunian was speechless. No matter how much she mixed professional courses in her four years of university, she still learned a little bit. Even if she didn't study, she would know it with an elementary school education!She just glanced at it casually, straw paper, regular script, clerical script... Yubing's writing is all perfect, okay?

It turned out that the note I wrote to myself today was not serious at all. As for teaching myself just now, I must have delayed her performance.

"Yu Bing," Tang Yunian leaned back on the chair in despair after appreciating it for a while, "You are simply too good." Now she understands that sentence, it turns out that beauty is only the last item worth mentioning about Yu Bing. !

The little son-in-law's admiration for him made Wei Yubing feel that for the first time in his life, there was such a little benefit in writing well.She still remembers the first time she held a pen.At that time, she seemed to be three or four years old, and her memory was actually very vague. It seemed that the empress mother taught her to write, but the empress mother who had a difficult life at that time obviously had no patience. Later, the emperor father taught her to write.

"Learn slowly," Wei Yubing patted the little son-in-law's head to show encouragement, and gave her a strong sense of security, "And I, I won't let me teach you."

"Yeah." Tang Yunian pursed her lips, she was feeling melancholy just now, Yu Bing is so good, thinking about herself, she seems to be really useless.The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am not good enough for Yubing, no, she has to work hard, this word must be changed.

"Don't worry." Wei Yubing said.In just a moment, the little son-in-law's expression changed again and again, and it seemed that she was more persistent in practicing calligraphy.

"I've decided," Tang Yunian laid out a piece of clean rice paper, held a pen, and solemnly said, "I will practice two pages of calligraphy every night from now on."

"why?"

"Because I don't want to leave words like me when I go out to see the name of the wedding banquet, especially when compared with you."

"Just because of this?" After a moment of daze, Wei Yubing understood.

"What's just?" Tang Yunian said angrily, "Yu Bing, think about it, if the two of us go to a banquet, people will say a congratulatory message to the new couple—" This is very common in ancient times, okay?A new couple is going to get married recently, what if Princess Lingrou asks her for pen and ink?

"If you write the first half and I write the second half, then my handwriting is too ugly, right?" She also wants to save face.On the surface, her handwriting is not bad, but with Yu Bing's full-score test paper, it's too ugly for me.

"You've been doing it every day," Wei Yubing shook his head helplessly, "It's fine if I write something ugly when the time comes."

"I don't want it." Tang Yunian curled his lips, "You write beautifully, and I have to practice hard so that my handwriting can stand next to you, so I don't want you to deliberately pretend to be ugly to match me."

Wei Yubing was taken aback for a moment, Tang Yunian had already selected the copybooks to copy.When she came here, her requirement for writing was to try her best to imitate the original body, but she ignored one point, if the original body was also present, she would also improve.

Once the decision was made, Tang Yunian was still very persistent. Wei Yubing found another chair and sat across from Tang Yunian, just quietly watching Tang Yunian practicing calligraphy. After a while, she opened the account and began to verify. Occasionally, he looked up at the little son-in-law with soft eyes. .

The tranquility in the study was interrupted when Yun Xiang came in to announce that dinner was ready. "Niannian, don't write yet."

"Okay." Tang Yunian agreed, insisting on completing the last stroke before closing the pen.

"Practicing calligraphy is not in a hurry." Wei Yubing said.

"I know." Tang Yunian nodded. She wanted to write well and practice well, but it didn't mean she would practice without eating or drinking. Persistence is the most important thing in practicing handwriting. "Dining in the study?" Tang Yunian noticed that there was a table in the study that had nothing on it.

"Yes." Wei Yubing nodded.

During the meal, Tang Yunian accidentally swept the sword on the wall, and was aroused again, "Yubing, when will you practice the sword? Can I go and have a look?"

"Do you really want to watch me practice swords so much?" Wei Yubing cast his eyes on the long sword, and said meaningfully, "However, that sword cannot be opened easily."

"Why?" Tang Yunian thought of the myths he had read before, but every famous sword seemed to have a magical history.Although Zibuyu is strange and distracted, but this one in Yubingfang definitely has some special meaning, otherwise why don't you even move it easily?

"Niannian really want to know?"

Familiar with the question, recalling his last answer, he instinctively told Tang Yunian to stop the loss in time. "Forget it," Tang Yunian held the chopsticks awkwardly, "I suddenly felt that it's good to put them there, to suppress evil and avoid disasters, it's better not to act rashly. Besides, let's eat and don't gossip." Tang said Yu Nian also flattered Wei Yubing with a bowl of soup.

Wei Yubing took a sip after taking it, and she didn't hold back her mouth as Tang Yunian imagined, she said, "This sword was given to me by my father when you and I got married."

"Your Majesty?" Could it be that the gift of the sword had some beautiful meaning in ancient times. "So that's how it is," Tang Yunian pretended to understand, "No wonder Yu Bing didn't want to open it. Father's gift is something you should cherish and cherish."

The imperial gift from the emperor was an object to be held by the whole family in ancient times.The emperor is Yu Bing's father, although it is not that exaggerated, but if the sword is worn out because of the daily dance, wouldn't it be rude?

"Father didn't bring it for me to display." Wei Yubing didn't say until Tang Yunian ate some more vegetables, "Of course, Father also said that he hoped that I would never use it for the rest of my life, so that Jian Bing would be sealed in the sword forever. sheath."

The more you say it, the more mysterious it feels.Tang Yunian was aroused, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and waited for Yubing to continue.

"Father said," Wei Yubing paused for a moment, and glanced at Tang Yunian. Tang Yunian's heart felt cold when he was caught by his eyes, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger. She heard Yubing continue to say , "If the son-in-law offends you one day, you can directly open the sword and ask for responsibility. After the accident, the father will be there."

Did she not hallucinate?Fortunately, the bowl and chopsticks were put down early, otherwise the bowl and chopsticks would have fallen out of Tang Yunian's hands right now.