Reading: Beginning as the Dean of the Academy

Chapter 16 Ginkgo Biloba

a day later!
On the stone steps of the main hall of the academy, Su Le and Shen Qing sat there, looking at the ginkgo tree on the left side of the courtyard wall.

Shen Qing's expression was fearful, because this ginkgo tree was exactly the same as when he saw the ghost.

Su Le is speechless, it is now December, and the ginkgo tree has already passed the season of falling leaves, but this ginkgo tree in front of me is called a luxuriant branch, every leaf is golden, like a yellow canopy.

beautiful!

Especially compared with other bare trees on the side, it is a blooming of another kind of life, sweeping away the loneliness and heaviness of winter.

"Beauty is really beautiful, but how can I explain it to others?"

Su Le's head is a bit big, and it grows out of season, which will definitely attract attention, and the academy has to open its doors, so it may attract the attention of some experts at that time.

"It doesn't matter. Since vegetables can be out of season, why can't ginkgo trees be used? If those experts and professors want to study it, let them study it, and it can also expand the reputation of the academy."

Don't think about these troublesome things, Su Le said to Shen Qing: "Let's open the academy as normal today, it's a little bit to earn a little point for spreading the text."

"Dean, you can write a story about the two of them. If the academy's evaluation level is high enough, it can be exchanged for transmission points."

Hearing that Su Le wanted to earn points for spreading the text, Shen Qing told what she knew.

"Can it still be like this?"

Su Le didn't expect that there was such a saying, so he took out a blank thread-bound book. This kind of blank thread-bound book was wholesaled by his father from the academy.

"Dean, you have to write with a brush."

Seeing Su Le holding a ballpoint pen, Shen Qing reminded him, but Su Le frowned. He had practiced writing with a brush when he was a child, but he hadn't touched it for many years.

"This kind of thing can only be written by the dean himself, and outsiders can't do it for him."

Shen Qing's words extinguished Su Le's thought of wanting Shen Qing to write for him. Fortunately, his calligraphy skills are still there, so he started to write with a brush.

Half an hour later, Su Le finished writing the story of Shen Yancheng and Qingmei. To be precise, it was not finished, because he didn't know how Qingmei died, and the story only ended when Shen Yancheng died.

As for the title of the book, after glancing at the ginkgo tree, the title of the book was written: Ginkgo
After finishing writing, following Shen Qing's prompt, Su Le summoned the academy in his heart.

scene change.

Su Le's figure appeared at the gate of the academy again, and a ray of golden light floated over and landed on the books he held in his hand.

But after a few breaths, it was as if he was reading the words on a book, and then got a response.

""Ginkgo Tale", you can enter the first grade, and it is allowed to extract what the characters have learned in their lives, whether to extract or not."

"Extract."

Although he didn't know what was going on, Su Le knew it must be a good thing, since it was a good thing, he must agree.

A huge roulette appeared in front of Su Le, but before he could see the words clearly on the roulette, the roulette started to spin, and when it finally stopped, only the one pointed by the pointer was left. grid, the characters in other grids all disappeared.

Tongyou!

The two simple characters were shining brightly. The next moment, Su Le only felt his eyes warm up, and at the same time, there was an extra piece of information in his mind.

Tongyou: One of the 72 supernatural powers of Taoism, which can see ghosts and gods.

""Ginkgo Tale" is collected in the Library Pavilion, and exchanged for 100 transmission points." The grand voice of the academy sounded again.

Consciousness returned to reality, Su Le saw the curious Shen Qing in front of him, and knew what Shen Qing was curious about. Although he had a lot of doubts now, he still satisfied Shen Qing's curiosity first.

"The academy gave it a first-class review."

"Why is it a first grade? It shouldn't be, I know! Dean...the reason for your words." Shen Qing was confused at first, and then said euphemistically.

Su Le was instantly speechless when he heard these words. Although Shen Qing was very tactful, he understood.

Because my calligraphy is too bad, the rating of the book is low.

If he had known that this grade evaluation would be the same as a composition for a Chinese test, and that there would be bonus points for writing well, then he would practice calligraphy well before writing.

"Brother Shen, what does this person's life study mean?"

"This is only available for high-quality books. For all high-quality books, there is a chance to extract one or more skills learned by the characters in the book. The higher the level, the better the extraction."

Shen Qing's explanation made Su Le even more unhappy. The main characters in my book are Shen Yancheng and Qingmei. All good.

This Tongyou... what is it?

Allow yourself to communicate with ghosts, that is to say, you can see ghosts with your eyes open.

But I don't want to go to hell.

The old saying is good, believe it or not, if you can't see ghosts, you won't encounter ghosts. If you can see ghosts, don't you have to encounter ghosts often?
Seeing a green eyebrow is enough to torment him, Su Le is really scared.

"Brother Shen, please finish the matter at once next time." Su Le looked a bit resentful, and Shen Qing smiled awkwardly. He was too excited and forgot about this earlier.

"Although it is a pity that it is a first-rank, the dean must have obtained the corresponding transmission point. The dean can rely on this transmission point to upgrade his grade."

Shen Qing's reminder made Su Le summon his panel, and sure enough, his text transmission points became 107 points, an extra 100 points.

And the grade column has also changed.

Grade: Not entered (can be upgraded)

With the thought of "upgrade", the column that has not entered the rank becomes the first rank.

At the same time, Su Le felt a refreshing feeling coming from his mind, and his whole temperament had some changes.

The books he had read in the past flashed through his mind quickly, and he even gained some insight that he didn't have before.

Going straight to the desk, Su Le picked up the pen. This time, the strokes of the pen were much smoother than before, and the overall writing was also on a higher level than before.

"This... If I take the college entrance examination now, I should be able to score 50 points more than before. That would be a proper 985."

Is this the benefit of the qualified scholars?

This is too strong, it's only the first rank, what if it reaches the later eighth rank and ninth rank?

After being amazed, Su Le turned to Shen Qing and said, "Brother Shen, teach me calligraphy."

Learning calligraphy is not only to prepare for writing stories in the future, but more importantly, he has become interested in calligraphy. Su Le knows that this should be because he is already a real scholar.

Words are the foundation of a scholar.

"When you learn calligraphy, you must start with regular script, and you must first write large characters. Big characters use Yan as the method, Chinese Kai uses Ou as the method, and when you are familiar with Chinese Kai, you can then turn it into lower case, and use Zhong Wang as the method. If you want to practice calligraphy, please suggest You copy Yan Zhenqing's "Duobao Pagoda Stele" first."

"Row."

Su Le nodded, told Shen Qing to guard the academy, and drove down the mountain to the calligraphy market.

There is no special calligraphy market in Xinzhou City, but there is a home improvement city, which sells some home decoration items, and calligraphy and painting are also a kind of home decoration. Su Le saw several calligraphy shops when passing by. studio.

Shao Fengyi Calligraphy Studio.

Su Le walked in. As soon as he entered, he could feel the smell of ink. The three walls were covered with calligraphy. At the desk in the middle, there was a girl in her twenties who was practicing calligraphy at the desk.

When Su Le came in, the other party didn't lift his head.

"Hello, I want to ask if you have copybooks for sale?"

With a pause, the ink lines scattered a little, and the girl had a look of embarrassment on her face. The most annoying thing about practicing calligraphy is being disturbed when she is getting better.

Putting down the pen, looking up at Su Le, Shao Qingqiu said bluntly, "Yes, what font do you want?"

"It's in italics, and everything else is also required."

Su Le thought that he would buy more when he went down the mountain, so as to save himself from having to come back next time.

"15 yuan for a pair, 100 yuan for ten pairs, you can choose by yourself over there."

Although the other party's attitude was not very friendly, Su Le didn't care, went straight to the box in the corner to search, and soon found "Duobao Pagoda Stele", "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Inscription", "Huadu Temple Stele", Representative masterpieces of these regular scripts.

In addition to regular script, Su Le also selected several running script copybooks.

"There are ten pictures in total. I'll scan the QR code and give them to you."

Su Le scanned the QR code to pay, Shao Qingqiu glanced at the calligraphy post bought by Su Le, thought of being disturbed by this boy, and deliberately fought back, saying: ""Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming", this is the best regular script in the world, look It looks like you should have a deep knowledge of regular script."

In Shao Qingqiu's heart, he didn't think that the man in front of him had a high calligraphy attainment, because anyone who practiced calligraphy would understand the rules, and he couldn't disturb others when their calligraphy was not finished.

This person disturbed me just now, and he didn't understand the rules, and I'm afraid he didn't even get started.

"I am a calligraphy lover, and I am still a beginner."

Su Le's very modest answer ruined Shao Qingqiu's prepared manuscript. She has seen many so-called young calligraphers. In order to show herself in front of her, she will show off in her words. She was waiting After watching this man show off, she asked him to write a few more words, and then she criticized him to the point where his body was bruised.

But this man doesn't play by the rules.

In front of beautiful women, shouldn't boys of this age love to express themselves?
Could it be that his charm has declined?
When Shao Qingqiu doubted his charm, Su Le had already walked out of the studio and drove away.

Just as Su Le's car left, an old man walked in behind him.

"Grandpa, look at your smiling face, has something good happened to you?"

"It's a good thing. Today I appreciated an excellent calligraphy work. The other party's running script skills are not inferior to mine. The most important thing is that he is only in his 30s. Our Xinzhou calligraphy can be regarded as successors."

Shao Fengyi, as the chairman of the Xinzhou Calligraphers Association, is also well-known among calligraphers across the country, but what worries him in recent years is that the next generation of calligraphers in Xinzhou City has not yet been particularly outstanding.

As long as there is anyone who can take over, he has already stepped down as the chairman of this association.

"Grandpa, are you kidding me?"

Shao Qingqiu said that he couldn't believe it. People who have never practiced calligraphy may imagine that calligraphy can be done quickly, but only those who have practiced calligraphy know that there is no shortcut to calligraphy. It takes one step at a time.

My grandfather has practiced calligraphy for almost sixty years, a young man's calligraphy attainments are comparable to his grandfather's?
"The person who collects that calligraphy can't be joking with me in his capacity, but that person is not authentic. He has to write a letter for him to tell me the young man's information. Isn't this taking advantage of the fire?"

Seeing her grandfather walk into the inner study, Shao Qingqiu was very moved. She was also curious about the young calligrapher who was able to make her grandfather willing to exchange information with a single piece of calligraphy.

(End of this chapter)