she has a cloud

Many things seem to have no characteristics when viewed with the naked eye, but when viewed in a different form, they will have a completely different feeling.

The words of the two children taught by You Ling did not seem to be very amazing when viewed on paper, but when the words they wrote were released on the projector after shooting, they were originally only six points, but after adding this three-point viewing atmosphere, Suddenly it reached the level of nine points.

Everyone was stunned, and was amazed for a moment.

Because of the episode during the lottery draw, although everyone did not express their opinions, they were more or less influenced by Yi Tongran, and preconceived that You Ling didn't know much about calligraphy.

Some people may be prepared to see a ghostly talisman, while others think they will see something ordinary.

But now, the show of handsome hairpin flower lowercase really surprised several guests.

Gu Yun'ai was also taken aback.

If you didn't say it, no one would be able to tell that it was written by two children from a remote mountain village.

"Xiaoyou, is this really the word you taught?"

Even if it is taught by You Ling, can students reach this level in just two hours?

You Ling bit her lower lip, she seemed a little at a loss under everyone's eyes.

Yu Zhengning, who asked this question, quickly realized that what he said might sound suspicious to You Ling.

He hastened to make amends: "You teach too well! It's a pity not to be a teacher."

Meng Xiwen also nodded: "What a beautiful font."

"Yeah, I remembered my own daughter's words of climbing, Xiaoyou, if you have time, you can also teach my daughter."

Yu Zhengning looked at the words on the projector again, couldn't hold back, and invited.

Yu Zhengning got married ten years ago, and now has a daughter who is just six years old this year.

"Teacher Yu is too good at boasting." You Ling began to blush, and when she said this, her fluttering eyes couldn't help but glance at Gu Yunyi.

Gu Yun'an noticed it and looked back at her.

But as soon as Gu Yun'an came over, You Ling immediately looked away as if being pricked by a needle, leaving Gu Yun'an with only a thin red side face.

On the skin as white as jade, there is a beautiful scene of burning clouds.

Gu Yun'ai spoke slowly, her voice sounded dry and hoarse, she cleared her throat: "Cough... well written"

In the back, the sound is a bit low, but no matter how small the sound is, it can be recorded by the machine behind.

She said, "Some want to read it, you wrote it."

You Ling clenched the hand by his side little by little, his heart felt like a swarm of bees had climbed up, with the sweetness and fragrance of pollen.

She was very happy, but she was afraid that the bee would just stay in her heart for a moment when she was tired from flying, and would fly away sooner or later.

She was also afraid that as soon as she took the initiative and took a step, it would leave a poisonous needle in her body, causing her pain both physically and mentally.

"Well... Mr. Gu wants to read it, I can write it later."

A person who usually plays and plays, is actually shy when he is truly praised like this.

"You Ling, please come up and take a photo with the two classmates."

The assistant director's words came through the loudspeaker.

You Ling took a deep breath and got up in a panic.

I don't know why, there are so many people around, and it's still under the vast open air, but even so, she still feels that there is a charming atmosphere between her and Gu Yun'ai.

Like a dense net, it was about to trap her inside.

"No." Just as You Ling stood up and wanted to take a photo with her apprentices, a questioning voice suddenly sounded.

"Isn't it good calligraphy? Ah, I don't understand. Is this calligraphy?"

Yi Tongran frowned, looking confused.

All of a sudden, the guests fell silent, only the children were still happily eating and chatting with their friends.

You Ling's footsteps also stopped.

Gu Yun'ai was sitting at You Ling's feet, just about to open the water for a drink when she heard the words, she closed it again.

The assistant director stood aside awkwardly holding a megaphone.

Jiao Chaoxing was fanning in the corner with an army green fisherman hat, and when he heard Yi Tongran's words, he stopped fanning.

In fact, Yi Tongran's words are not only embarrassing You Ling, but also embarrassing Jiao Chaoxing on a certain level.

Since the program team didn't have any doubts about You Ling's answer sheet for this task, she kept finding faults, which was equivalent to making trouble for the program team.

In other shows, the director might like such a person, because she has a lot of flirtatious actions, which will make the show interesting.

But, this is Jiao Chaoxing's show.

He doesn't need this kind of "spectacle".

His works are more inclined to show the various states of the world.

Jiao Chaoxing didn't step forward either, and said to the assistant director wearing earphones on the walkie-talkie, "Ask her what she thinks calligraphy is."

After receiving Jiao Chaoxing's words, the assistant director asked Yi Tongran: "Then what does Teacher Yi think is calligraphy?"

Yi Tongran saw that the assistant director asked himself, and thought he had the same problem as himself, and felt that the things written by You Ling's random teaching may be good-looking, but they did not meet the requirements of the task.

But the program team couldn't talk to You Ling because they were afraid of affecting the progress of the program, so they had to endure it.

Now that she asked, she was helping them.

Thinking of this, Yi Tong suddenly gained some confidence.

Even when she was sitting on the ground, she stretched her neck and straightened her back: "I don't really understand, but in my understanding, calligraphy, shouldn't it be the kind of handsome and elegant calligraphy written with a brush?

Hmm...maybe handsome and elegant is a bit high, but at least it must be written with a brush, even if the writing is not perfect, at least the format is correct?

And I remember, I just watched the materials provided by the program group she took, aren't they rice paper and brushes? "

You Ling stood where she was, looked down at Yi Tongran whose face was almost occupied by doubts, and quietly watched her perform.

The two students who stood by and waited to take pictures with You Ling were really at a loss.

The little boy quietly asked the little girl: "Did we write something wrong?"

The little girl cried and said: "Maybe, is that sister talking about Teacher Xiaoyou?"

"That's right, but it's about us..."

"Um……"

Children are sensitive, and they dare not intervene when several adults are talking, so they can only worry quietly in their hearts.

[Wow, I really feel sorry for these two kids. 】

【Yi Tong can't get used to You Ling if he can't get used to it, why bother with her at this time. 】

[Why is Yi Tongran so hostile to You Ling? 】

[Found it. Originally, Yi Tongran acted as the third female lead in a drama, and You Ling was just a walk-on. Later, Yi Tongran played a big role in the crew every day, so the director replaced You Ling with the third female lead.

Later, there were people who said that You Ling brought money into the group and relied on physical superiority to grab people's roles, and several people came out to clarify to avoid being criticized. 】

[I bet five packs of spicy strips, the rhythm thing must have been arranged by Yi Tongran]

【Ah, she is so annoying, so annoying】

"Uh..." Yu Zhengning wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Chen Haochi lowered his head and ate beside Meng Xiwen, looking thoughtful, making it clear that he didn't want to get involved.

Tang Zimiao held her chin, as if she couldn't turn her head and was thinking seriously.

Gu Yunai glanced at Jiao Chaoxing who was in the distance, and the two of them met each other.

"Miss Yi's definition of calligraphy may be a bit limited, I suggest you expand your understanding." Gu Yun'an said slowly after withdrawing her gaze.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Gu Yunqi.

"Calligraphy is an artistic expression of the beauty of words. It does not mean that you must use a pen to write it to be called calligraphy."

Gu Yun'an's voice was not loud, but his tone was slightly cold.

The words spit out, every word is pearls, vividly saying that Yi Tongran is uneducated.

Yi Tongran's complexion changed when Gu Yun'an spoke.

After Gu Yun'an finished speaking, the assistant director touched the earphones, and followed suit: "Indeed, Mr. Gu's words are very incisive.

Moreover, our program team provided writing brushes and rice paper because we were afraid that Mr. You would want to use these two things, because the students chose to learn calligraphy by themselves, so they would bring paper and pens.

However, brushes and rice paper are more difficult to find. We prepared these just in case, not to say that the guests must use these two things to complete the task. "

The words of Gu Yun'ai and the assistant director directly brought down Yi Tongran's face.

Yi Tongran gritted her back teeth secretly, and glanced at You Ling resentfully, just in time to see her staring at her with a smile at the corner of her mouth, she almost couldn't control the anger in her heart.

Why, why is this You Ling's life so good, someone always speaks for her, no matter what she does, she is right!

"So... sorry, I'm too ignorant."

Yi Tongran forced the expression on his face, and apologized reluctantly.

You Ling folded her hands behind her back, and smiled like a fool.

"It's okay, Sister Tongran, I actually admire you quite a bit. If you have any questions, you dare to ask them to the end. I'm the kind of person who dare not express myself. It's really annoying...

I am particularly envious of you!You are simply my idol! "

Yi Tongran's expression cracked.

【Murder and Punishment】

[Low EQ: Don’t beep if you don’t understand

High EQ: I admire you for asking questions when you have any questions]

[Indeed, calligraphy is not called calligraphy only when it is written on rice paper with a brush. 】

【Thank you, Yi Tongran has entered my blacklist】

When You Ling went to take pictures with the two children, he even touched their heads to comfort them.

After the filming, she secretly said to the two of them mysteriously, "I'll tell you a secret."

She provoked the two children to become nervous: "Teacher, tell me, we promise not to tell others!"

You Ling squeezed between the two, leaning their ears closer: "Did you see those yogurts?"

The two children nodded.

"See those cookies?"

Keep nodding.

"See that yogurt cup lid?"

Nodding desperately.

You Ling: "Crush the biscuits, put them in the lid of the cup, pour some yogurt, stir, you will come back and thank me!"

Everyone who came over to take a group photo: "..."

Gu Yun'ai: "..."

After squatting down and quietly sharing her experience with the two young apprentices, You Ling stood up satisfied, and when she looked up, she saw Gu Yun'ai standing in front of her with complicated eyes.

You Ling: "..."

Mr. Gu seems to be looking at a fool.

All the guests and students took a group photo, and this afternoon's task is considered to be a perfect end.

When standing, everyone consciously reserved a place in the middle for Gu Yunqian and Yu Zhengning.

You Ling also consciously stood to the side, with the children in front.

Instead of standing over, Gu Yun'an stood beside You Ling, squeezing You Ling to the middle.

The photographer who took the picture was stunned subconsciously, poked his head out of the viewfinder, looked at the team in front of him, then looked at the assistant director, who looked at Jiao Chaoxing.

For a while, the big guys looked at these people, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"Let's shoot."

Jiao Chaoxing gave an order.

You Ling and Gu Yun'ai were shoulder to shoulder, and felt that the place where she touched was scalding like fire, scorching hot.

"Be natural."

Gu Yun'ai seemed to be aware of You Ling's stiffness, and turned her face slightly to the side. The words in her mouth were for You Ling, but her eyes kept looking at the camera.

The words she spit out were sprayed by You Ling's ears with steam.

It made You Ling's heart skip a beat, the ear next to Gu Yun'ai was as numb and crisp as if it wasn't her own, half of her body was stiff, and she almost stopped standing still.

The photographer in front is shouting: "Okay, get ready."

She swallowed hard, tried her best not to move her lips too much, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, you shouldn't be standing here."

The photographer began to count down: "Three,"

"Did you plant a bomb here?"

"two,"

"Pfft."

"one!"

A photo of a crowd of twenty people was frozen.

It's a small photo. When people look at it at a glance, what they notice is not the C in the middle, but the two people on the right.

A youthful, bright and lively smile on his face, which seemed to be a sudden joyful smile was captured.

One is beautiful in color, but restrained in shape, only the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, but the eyes are also full of smiles.

In the summer evening, the warm evening breeze seems to carry an inexplicable love.

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The author has something to say:

You Ling:

Why is she looking at me like that?

Does she like me?