Time is slow

   Chapter 636 Family Biography

   Another noble girl nodded dumbly: "You don't have dazzling eyes, Miss Li San really picked up three pens."

   All the ladies couldn't understand what Miss Resan wanted to do.

  Writing with both hands is amazing, because it is not just a question of being able to write with the left hand. If you only write with the left hand, many of the ladies present can do it.

  Writing with both hands at the same time requires two minds, because the content written under the pen is different.

  Princess Xijiang can write with both hands, and they can still say a word of conviction, but Miss Li San picked up three pens, and they couldn't think of what she wanted.

   "Yeah, does Miss Li San write with a pen in her mouth?" said a slightly younger girl in surprise.

   The girl next to her gave her a push: "What do you think? What does that look like?"

   The ladies who heard this thought silently for a moment, and all looked strange.

   Writing with a pen in his mouth, that scene is really not good, if that's the case, even if you win, it's a bit weird.

   "Look, Miss Li San has written!"

  The ladies who had already aroused their curiosity raised their heads to look over, and saw that Qiao Zhao, who had originally picked up three pens, was holding two pens in his right hand and a pen in his left hand, dipped it in ink and began to write.

   "My God, Miss Li San can not only write with both hands at the same time, but can also hold two pens in her right hand?" The ladies were already dumbfounded.

   At this moment, the shock of the ladies was not as great as that of some ladies.

   One of the ladies even stood up directly and lost his voice: "Mr. Qiao's stunt?"

   Seeing everyone looking at her, the lady hurriedly sat down, took a sip of water from the teacup to cover up her gaffe.

  The ladies looked at each other: "Mr. Qiao's stunt? What does this mean?"

   "Mr. Qiao's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have reached the pinnacle. Among them, there is a stunt in calligraphy that is amazing." Zhu Yan explained, her eyes full of admiration and longing.

   In Fushan Society, Zhu Yan is famous for her calligraphy. It is precisely because she can write with both hands that she immediately attracts the attention of the ladies.

   "Miss Zhu, what kind of stunt is that?"

   Zhu Yan's eyes flashed brightly, and she compared three fingers: "Mr. Qiao can hold three pens in each of his left and right hands, and write six at the same time!"

   "God, how did Mr. Qiao do it?"

   Zhu Yan looked at Qiao Zhao in the field, and sighed softly: "Yes, I really want to know, how did Mr. Qiao do it?"

She has been good at writing since she was a child, and has great respect for Mr. Qiao Zhuo, a master of calligraphy. She accidentally learned from the elders that Mr. Qiao has this stunt, but she felt that it was a fantasy. Even before she saw Miss Li San's writing, she felt that it was a bit exaggerated. .

   But now, when she saw with her own eyes that Miss Li San could write with three pens, she knew that she was just a frog in the bottom of the well.

   Today, I saw Miss Li San’s writing style in three strokes. Fang regretted that she was not born at the right time and could not have the opportunity to listen to Mr. Qiao’s teachings.

   "It's no wonder that when Mr. Qiao was alive, the world's talented people regarded Jiafeng, Mr. Qiao's seclusion place, as a holy place." A lady murmured.

   Another lady sighed: "It's a pity that Mr. Qiao's descendants have such a miserable fate. If Mr. Qiao has a spirit, how sad."

   "Don't forget, isn't there still the son of the Qiao family?"

   "Yes, Mr. Qiao will definitely be able to revive the reputation of the Qiao family."

   "Okay, let's see the competition. The most important thing now is that Miss Li San has beaten Princess Xijiang fiercely, so that we can raise our reputation."

  The ladies refocused on the field.

   At this time, Princess Xijiang's heart was already a little chaotic. The moment she saw Qiao Zhao writing with three strokes, her hand trembled, and a drop of thick ink fell on the rice paper, and a small piece was instantly swept away.

   How is it possible for someone to write with three pens at the same time?

  It took her a long time to learn how to write with both hands, so she couldn't do it if she was unfamiliar with books.

   Just now when she asked Princess Mu to provide books, she was sure that the people of Daliang liked to pretend to be generous, and what she provided must be familiar to the ladies.

   Three strokes, which is absolutely impossible. She can't mess herself up, the other party must be bluffing.

  Princess Xijiang tried her best to calm down and continued to write.

The time of a stick of incense is not long or short. The ladies watched the progress of the field with bated breath, and glanced at how much incense was left. When I saw that the incense had burned to the end, I felt that it was too fast.

   In such a short period of time, I don't know how much Miss Li San has written in that thick volume.

   "The time is up." Princess Mu raised her voice.

  Qiao Zhao finished writing the last stroke and put the pen down.

   Princess Xijiang bit her lip and put down her pen.

  Compared with her previous practice, she has performed exceptionally this time. She has written two more characters, but she doesn't know how the other party is doing.

Princess Mu glanced at Qiao Zhao, but she couldn't see the clue from her calm face, so she said lightly: "Princess and Miss Li San stepped aside first, and Daliang and Xi Jiang each went out to check what the other wrote. ."

  Two girls entered the arena.

  The **** Daliang's side finished the inspection first, and raised her voice: "The princess wrote the fifth chapter of the female commandment to concentrate, until 'If you violate the gods, the gods will punish them;

   After hearing this, everyone was secretly shocked: There are seven chapters in the female commandment, and Princess Xijiang can write the fifth chapter in just one stick of incense. Although it is only the beginning of the fifth chapter, the speed is already surprising.

   In this game, can Miss Li San beat Princess Xijiang?

  Because he was just watching from the sidelines, although Qiao Zhao's three-stroke book together shocked everyone, it still made people feel uneasy.

   Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the girl Xijiang finally announced the answer with a bitter face: "Miss Li... I'm done!"

   One after another exclamation sounded.

   "This, this is impossible!" Princess Xijiang strode to Qiao Zhao's book desk and was dumbfounded when she saw the paper laid out on it.

   That row of neat and smart hairpins in small letters can't tell the slightest difference!

   She writes with both hands. If you look closely, the words written by the left and right hands are slightly different. After all, the left hand is not proficient with the right hand, but how did the other party do it?

  Qiao Zhao stood with his eyes down, thinking of his childhood.

Although her grandfather treated her leniently, she was strict in her studies. Once she was punished for writing with three strokes in a flash of inspiration. When she was found out, her grandfather laughed and said that it was his granddaughter. The skill of writing multiple strokes was passed on to her.

   It turns out that my grandfather first practiced this technique because he was punished a lot by his great-grandfather when he was young, so he racked his brains to find a trick.

   It's a pity that she is not as talented as her grandfather, and at most she can only do this.

   "Come here, pass on the words written by the princess and Miss Li for everyone to see." Princess Mu only felt proud, and tried her best to keep a dignified smile on her face.

  What the female guests didn't know was that before the last competition started, the amazing news that Miss Li San could write in three strokes was passed on to the male guests.

   There has been some controversy in the book review area in the past two days. In fact, to be honest, I have always said that if you are disappointed with this book and feel that you can’t read it anymore, you can leave silently, not to play with others. Calmly say that writing is different from other jobs, it is a creative job, so the author's mood has a great influence on the writing state. For example, I quarreled with my husband one day, and I must have been unable to write a single word for a long time. Perhaps there are readers who question, how can other authors not be affected, just your glass heart? According to what I have learned from the author circle for many years, the author is not a saint, and there is no unaffected one, but some did not say it, and some directly cut off the eunuch. . . . For example, right now, I am writing about Zhaozhao Da and killing the Quartet. Some readers say that I can’t stand your writing like this. The golden finger is too big, so my chicken blood will get stuck in my throat. Woolen cloth? So please leave the readers who can't read it silently. In my opinion, it is my responsibility to the readers who like to read this book and are willing to support the original version. Because a tolerant environment and a good mood are the basis for me to be able to renew stably.

   (end of this chapter)