Danqing

"Xiao Ke, when you are writing a copybook, you should not only pay attention to the shape of the characters, but also pay attention to the spacing between them. There is a lot of attention between lines and characters... Qiuqiu, stop rubbing the ink sticks, Listen together, you have to practice running script too!"

Qin Songxue was "dotting" the dragon's eyes on his father's ink stick with a brush, when he heard the sound, he quickly threw the ink stick into the inkstone, making a crisp sound.

Father Qin: "..."

Chen Kezhi pulled Tan Songxue over and said, "Don't throw it around, the ink stick will break."

Tan Songxue gave an embarrassed hey and said, "Oh."

Father Tan shook his head helplessly, and said again: "The changes in running script are more obvious than those in regular script. I will teach you about the changes in regular script later. Remember the running script first."

"The beauty of characters is not only determined by their shapes, but also by their artistic conception. For example, the characters printed on newspapers are also considered running script. They are neat and beautiful, but they have no aura. Take those characters and Wang Xizhi For comparison, if you pick out individual characters, the printed ones are even better than theirs, whether it is Wang Xizhi, Mi Fu, or Su Shi, some of their characters are jumbled up and down.”

"However, they combined the intervals of characters and the alternation of fonts, and the overall look is very beautiful. Calligraphy and painting never leave home. It is the same reason to write a good word and draw a picture well. You also have to arrange the layout and make a good space layout. These are things you have to understand by yourself, if you only copy copybooks for the rest of your life and don’t think about your feelings, even if you write exactly the same, it’s useless.”

"For a good post, the characters written on it must never be repeated. You have been studying "Lanting Preface". Do you see any similarities between the dozen or so "Zhi" characters written by Wang Xizhi? It is a big taboo in calligraphy. Printing Although it is regular, it must not develop in that direction.”

Qin Songxue also listened half-understood, and only had one concept of "writing can't be the same" to Tan's father's words.

After a while, Father Tan said again: "Xiao Ke, I will find better copybooks to write for you in the future. Some good copybooks will print out the changes in thick ink on them."

Father Tan opened Mi Fu's "Shu Su Tie", pointed to the words on it and said, "I don't know this book very clearly, but look at this stroke...at this word, is it getting lighter and lighter? The next word becomes thicker again?"

Qin Songxue: "I see it! I see it!"

Chen Kezhi rubbed his round head, but said nothing.

Father Tan put the book away, curled up his index finger and scratched Qin Songxue's little nose, then raised his head and said to Chen Kezhi: "Xiao Ke, you should pay attention to these two issues before posting, and learn the others after you finish writing."

Qin's mother has been a little annoyed recently.

I don’t know why the phone bill at home is more than 100 yuan, and the detailed bills are all from Uruguay, Malaysia, and long-distance from the imperial capital.There are only three people in their family, and they have no foreign relatives. Naturally, father Tan and she would not call. Qin Songxue is young, and has never had the consciousness to call others, let alone call abroad.Is someone else using their phone line?

Qin's mother went to Telecom to inquire for a long time. The staff of Telecom were very responsible and sent someone to check on the same day. They checked and checked and said that there was no problem.Tan's mother settled the phone bill in frustration, feeling a little heartbroken.

After all, it was a matter of more than 100 yuan, so Mother Tan was more careful and asked Father Tan to pay more attention.The two of them looked at the dialed time of the copied phone calls, and they were all dialed when they were not at home.

Could it be Qin Songxue?Mother Qin was a little suspicious.

Qin's father is not as busy as Qin's mother, and his off-duty time is not fixed, so he will go back early on Friday when he has nothing to do.When they went back, Tan Songxue was playing marbles with Yang Bo and the others in the yard, and a few little girls next to them were skipping rope, each playing their own game, clearly distinct and not interfering with each other.

Both Yang Bo and Qi Chenzhuo held a large handful of marbles, and Qin Songxue only had a few pellets left in his hand. When it was his turn, he scratched his head and scratched his head every time. They have all traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles.Almost always lost to Yang Bo and Qi Chenzhuo.

This boy Qin Songxue still refused to admit defeat, Yang Bo and Qi Chenzhuo couldn't bear to take his marbles anymore, and he continued to play with the two of them, which lasted all afternoon.At the end of the game, Tan Songxue ran out of marbles and had no pocket money to buy new ones, so he gritted his teeth and took out the marbles in the checkers at home.

Within a few days, the checkers balls were shuffled until there were very few left. Tan Songxue took a round and lost a round, and lost a penniless "play". Every time he went home, he was very depressed.

When Tan's father came back, Tan Songxue was concentrating on playing billiards and didn't realize that his father had gone home.Chen Kezhi sat at the entrance of another unit and read seriously. Apart from staring at Tan Songxue from time to time, he didn't pay attention to Tan's father's return.

As expected, Qin Songxue lost everything again today.

After two days of losing, his checkers will be empty.

Qin Songxue is in a hurry. His father sometimes asks him to play checkers. If his father finds out that there is only one chessboard left, he must not be beaten to death by his father.

"Snot demon, Zhuo Zhuo, return my marbles..." Tan Songxue frowned tightly.

Although Qi Chenzhuo and Yang Bo couldn't bear to see Tan Songxue lose like this, but they won those marbles back, so there is no reason for them to return them. Sometimes they even played marbles with their friends outside the yard, and the news spread What if the group of children refused to give them marbles?

The two children shook their heads together.

"I'm always so nice to you two, you two won't even return me two marbles! I'm almost out of checkers!" Tan Songxue stomped her feet anxiously, "Just return me two Nothing will happen!"

Yang Bo thought for a long time, and seeing that Tan Songxue was really anxious, he put his hand into his pocket and touched it for a long time.

Seeing Yang Bo's movements, Qin Songxue's eyes lit up immediately.

But Yang Bo didn't give him too much face, and after the marbles in his pocket rattled for a while, Xiaopang came out empty-handed.

He was still reluctant to send the spoils back.

"I can see through you!"

Chen Kezhi who was not far away was really choked when he heard this sentence. If he was drinking water, he would probably choke to death. Where did this little bastard learn these things.

Pointing at Yang Bo's nose, Qin Songxue stomped her feet on the ground twice, but she didn't control the strength well, and her ankle and knee hurt so badly that she screamed.

However, this change did not stop Tan Songxue from continuing to criticize Yang Bo and Qi Chenzhuo. After the pain subsided, Tan Songxue continued: "I am so kind to you, I will give you a bicycle to ride, and I will give you a big roll. You have learned a lot of words, taught you a lot about "Animal World", and watched a lot of cartoons in my house, and I give you advice on everything, good-looking novels:! They won't even give me a bullet!"

Seeing that he was angry, Yang Bo quickly opened his mouth to defend: "I..."

Qin Songxue didn't even give him a chance to speak, and continued to shout loudly: "In order to accompany you to play billiards, I took out all the billiards from the checkers! Today is the last one I took, and there will be no more bills in the future." It's marbles! I really see through you heartless people!"

Chen Kezhi couldn't even read the book anymore after hearing it, what a thick-skinned little bastard he is, he can actually make up such a lot of gangster logic!And the last sentence he learned from watching some recent family drama of the year, right?What a joke...

But Chen Kezhi could tell that Tan Songxue was lying to others in this passage, but it didn't mean that the other two brats who were going to preschool could understand.Qin Songxue's long speech made them feel ashamed. Thinking about it, it seems that this is true. Qin Songxue is really good to them...

"Since you all don't like me, I won't play with you from now on. I'm too sad, too sad!" Tan Songxue stared at Qi Chenzhuo and Yang Bo while talking, making them seem to have committed a crime Big and unforgivable mistake.

"Qiaoqiu, I was wrong, I didn't mean that, I'll give you all the marbles, okay, don't you break up with me!" Yang Bo was so anxious that he was about to cry, he didn't mean that, isn't it just a matter of a few marbles? ?You can sell many for fifty cents!

Qi Chenzhuo also took out a handful of marbles: "Qiaoqiu, I like you the most, don't you play with me!"

"You guys are too bad!" Tan Songxue pouted, looking like she was about to cry.

"Qiaoqiu, don't cry! We made a mistake...I'll give you all the marbles for today..." Yang Bo stuffed the marbles into Qin Songxue's pocket while talking, Qi Chenzhuo saw that his pocket was almost full , put his share in his trouser pocket.The children's hands are very small, and marbles often fall from their hands, and the speed is very fast, so the process of handing over the marbles took more than [-] minutes.

"Qiaoqiu, we gave you all the marbles, why don't you play with us?"

The bullets on Qin Songxue's body were almost too stuffed to fit, and the pockets and trousers pockets were all heavy, and it was a bit difficult to walk. Hearing Yang Bo's words, the chubby touched his chin, and nodded "reluctantly" : "I knew you were my good friends, I'll go home first, and I'll play marbles with you tomorrow!"

The two bear children returned home with lingering fear.

The corners of Chen Kezhi's mouth twitched as he watched from the side, and he grabbed Tan Songxue's clothes when he went upstairs: "Qiuqiu, if I remember correctly, you are going to play marbles with them, right?"

Qin Songxue: "Hey... Grasshopper, you found out..."

"Also, every time you give Yang Bo and Zhuo Zhuo something to eat and play with toys, don't you have to get some benefits? When you were three years old, you borrowed Yang Bo to ride a bike and you had to get three cards for crispy noodles. You forgot about me. still remember."

Qin Songxue couldn't hold back: "Grasshopper, why are you talking about it!"

Chen Kezhi was angry and funny, shook his head, and patted Tan Songxue's buttocks to let him continue walking up.

It's time to practice calligraphy after dinner.

This was the first time Tan Songxue brought home too many marbles.He hadn't won once before, so he was naturally annoyed to death over time, but the little bastard Tan soon found a new way to vent, which also has something to do with the sudden increase in their phone bills - when he was in a bad mood, he would Call someone and sing.

In fact, Little Qin bastard only remembers his own phone number and Chen’s phone number, as well as the prize-winning quiz number of the "Big Windmill" program group, so every time he picks up the phone, he presses it randomly. As long as he can get through, he starts Sing.After I sang "Planting the Sun", I sang "Black Cat Sheriff", and after I sang "Black Cat Sheriff" and "Gourd Baby", I would occasionally play "Healthy Song" by Mavis Fan, which is very popular.

Under normal circumstances, very few people can hear him sing the first two lines of the lyrics in full, but the money is counted as soon as the call is connected. Qin Songxue persistently makes several calls a day like this, and by the second When Qin's mother went to pay the bill at the beginning of the month, it was more than 100 more than usual.

Chen Kezhi opened the door for Tan Songxue and went home to do his homework. Tan Songxue dumped all the marbles he had stolen today into the checkers box. It's been a little bit, next time I have to think of another way to get the marbles back.

In everything, the words "extreme joy begets sorrow" are four words. Tan Songxue was too frightened, which directly led to his behavior being caught by Tan's father.

Qin Songxue has been singing for a while now, and she is not used to not singing at this time, and they are in a good mood after winning today, so happy that they just want to express their inner excitement with singing.

Little Qin bastard resolutely picked up the phone receiver.

At this time, Qin's father was smoking on the balcony. Qin Songxue hadn't found his father since entering the house, so he thought his father was not off work.

Father Tan didn't go out of his way to make any noise. On the one hand, he had nothing to say, and on the other hand, he wanted to see if that bastard, Tan Songxue, was causing trouble.So just pay attention to the movement in the house while smoking.

Before the cigarette was finished, there was a burst of crying and howling singing in the house - "I am a little golden dragon, little golden dragon! I have a little tit, a little tit!"

Father Tan: "...cough...cough cough..."

Almost choked on the smoke.

Tan Songxue was singing to the top of his voice, but he didn't hear his father coughing on the balcony, and Tan's father rushed into the living room with big strides and caught Tan Songxue right away.

Tan Songxue was so frightened that she threw the receiver away: "Dad!"

Father Tan didn't have time to teach him, so he quickly grabbed the receiver that was about to fall to the ground.

It's over.Tan Songxue only had these two words in his mind at the moment. Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, seeing his father's gloomy and frightening expression, he didn't dare to vent his anger.

"Come here!" Father Tan put the handset back and ordered Tan Songxue.

Tan Songxue obediently followed his father to the bedroom.

"Your mother is very angry, you know that?"

"Ah? Why..." Tan Songxue really didn't know, could it be because he secretly called?

"Do you know which number you are calling?" Father Tan rubbed his brows with a headache, why is this bastard so uneasy.

Tan Songxue thought for a while, then shook her head: "I press the beep randomly every time."