Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 120 Teaching Tangyuan to Write

Although "Taiyin Huaxing Pian" looks old, judging from the yellowed paper and the annotations between the lines in the book, it should be a transcript.

"Great hand, Brother Zu."

There is no need to repeat the preciousness of the method of soul cultivation, only a few authentic Taoist sects and soul cultivation sects have treasures, and Zu Wei can give it to him so casually, which shows his trust in him.

"Tian'er, Tian'er, come here quickly."

After putting away Zu Wei's letter paper, Pan Ye called out to Xiao Tian who was having class with Tang Yuan in the side hall.

"Master Tangyuan, copy these words twenty times first, and I'll check them later!"

"Meow~"

"Young master, what's the matter~"

With cheerful steps, Xiao Tian ran up to Pan Ye, bouncing up and down, with her hands behind her back, and said with a smile.

"See if this book is suitable for you."

Pan Ye handed the "Taiyin Transformation Chapter" to Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian took the book, opened the title page, and started reading with all her heart.

After a while, her whole soul was attracted by the content of "Taiyin Transformation Chapter". Even Pan Ye asked her to sit down and watch several times, but there was no response.

Forget it, anyway, there seems to be no difference between the soul body standing and sitting.

Shaking his head and not bothering Xiao Tian anymore, Pan Ye walked into the side hall and saw Tangyuan lying on the table, holding the paper with his left paw and the brush with his right paw, practicing calligraphy seriously.

Pan Ye quietly came behind it, Tangyuan turned her head, meowed sadly at him, and then turned her head to practice calligraphy.

It was written, and when it wrote a traditional Chinese character similar to "turtle" in Pan Ye's previous life, a round cat's face wrinkled into a ball, biting the barrel of the brush, flicking its small tail, a little helpless, not knowing what to do.

"Meow~"

Tangyuan meowed at Pan Ye with a bitter face, put the brush in her mouth, and pointed to the word "turtle" with her right paw.

"Why, can't write?"

Cat nods.

"Cough cough."

Since Xiao Tian is not here, let me be the substitute teacher.

Pan Ye pretended to clear his throat, put on a strict teacher's appearance, stepped forward and touched Tang Yuan's little head, took the brush, and said, "Well, the structure of this character is complicated, and it's normal for you to know how to write it. I will teach you how to write correctly."

The tip of the pen was stained with ink, and Pan Ye's right hand holding the brush stopped in the air.

Should I start writing from top to bottom, or from left to right?

I remember doing it first and then vertical.

This word is relatively uncommon, and he thought about it for a while before starting to write.

After a few breaths, looking at the word "turtle" written crookedly on the table, which occupied the entire rice paper, like ghostly drawn symbols, Pan Ye blushed and put down the brush, coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment, and said to himself:
"Well, this time I'm just practicing my pen, let me write another one for my teacher."

After speaking, he sneaked a glance at Tangyuan.

I saw Tang Yuan poking his head out, looking at the character "turtle" written by Pan Ye, and looking sideways at the same crooked character "turtle" written by himself on the other side, lost in thought.

"Meow……"

The little cat still doesn't understand the difference between these two words...

But what the master wrote must be good. Although Tangyuan was puzzled, she trusted Pan Ye unconditionally in her heart.

Immediately nodded, watching Pan Ye's performance with his little paw in his mouth.

Pan Ye took the opportunity to crumble the badly written piece of writing and threw it into the wastebasket by his feet, and started to write again.

"First of all, you should be optimistic about the order of the strokes of the teacher. Only when the strokes are correct can the written characters be correct."

This time it is much more regular than the previous one, and it already looks a bit like block letters.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, you can practice according to this word."

"Meow!"

Tangyuan took the brush, and carefully copied the giant "turtle" character written by Pan Ye.

The little guy has entered the country so quickly, he can write so many words in just a month.

Sitting aside, Pan Ye was a little shocked when he looked at the densely packed and neatly copied small script of Tangyuan.

The scene of becoming an official after the imperial examination after the glutinous rice balls transformed into a human form appeared in my mind.

Impossible, impossible... Da Hong does not allow women to enter official careers.

Putting aside the absurd thoughts in his head, Pan Ye earnestly played a cameo role as a substitute teacher, and the class didn't end until two hours later.

Pan Ye recalled the homework assigned to him by his elementary school teacher, and said to Tangyuan: "Tangyuan, starting from today, I will give you a small homework for the teacher: From now on, I will write down what I have seen and heard that day, and I will write it down every three days. Correct it once."

"Meow~"

Tangyuan made Xiaoyuan's face bitter, and nodded her head weakly.

"Of course, you can also write about your impressions after reading a book; your impressions after encountering an extraordinary event, etc. It's all fine, as long as those interesting things that happen on weekdays can make waves in your heart. It can be recorded on paper."

Tangyuan tilted her head, her eyeballs gurgled a few times, picked up the brush with her right paw, and immediately began to write carefully, stroke by stroke, on a blank piece of paper.

Pan Ye was curious about what was written in the glutinous rice balls, so he looked sideways.

I saw the glutinous rice balls written neatly on the rice paper: "Pan Ye is the father, Yu Yingyan is the mother, Zu Wei is the first wife, Lin Ming is the second wife, Lin Yi is the third wife, and Xiao Tian is the third wife. Siyi Niang, Tangyuan is a good baby. When will Daddy live with mother and the girls? Then Tangyuan will be very happy! In the future, Tangyuan will..."

"...??!"

"What the hell, what is this little guy Tangyuan thinking about all day long!"

Also, what the hell is Zu Wei an aunt? ! !
"sweet dumpling!"

Pan Ye let out a soft drink, and gently grabbed its little ears to prevent it from continuing to write.

Snatching the rice paper from under Tangyuan's paws, Pan Ye couldn't help but glance at it again, then rolled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into his bosom, stretched out a finger and tapped the top of the kitten's head, and said, "Who taught you to write these things?" Messy things? If you don’t learn well at a young age, what kind of auntie can learn these messy things very quickly.”

Tang Yuan tilted her head, with doubts written in her big eyes, she looked at Pan Ye with aggrieved eyes.

To calm down the embarrassment in his heart, Pan Ye said earnestly: "Tangyuaner, what you need to learn now is how to develop morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor in an all-round way, and establish a correct outlook on life and values..."

After a pause, he thought that the little guy was actually very kind-hearted, and he was a cute little guy who everyone loved. The messy knowledge about three wives and four concubines in his mind might have been taught by Xiao Tian.

"You can write what delicious food you ate today, where you went to play with Xiaotian and me, you can write all these, and I will not marry them all in! Well, anyway, like this kind of big aunt and second aunt Don't write any more."

When the little guy nodded half-understood, Pan Ye couldn't help asking again: "That glutinous rice ball, is Ms. Yu's real name Yu Yingyan..."

　The glutinous rice balls will not be written in Zhuyin, but in order to facilitate viewing, Zhuyin is replaced by Pinyin.

　　Thank you Ouyang Daotian for the two monthly tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)