my daughter my hometown

Chapter 377
Su Wan washed her hands carefully in the basin before walking to the desk that was taller than her.

There are already more than [-] ink sticks on the table, two rows of brushes of different lengths and sizes are hung, and there are several stacks of papers of different colors.

These are Su Wan's exam questions.

In order to take care of the little girl's height, a cushion has been placed in front of the table.

Su Wu carried his daughter up and asked her to try to move around, just enough to operate freely.

"Wanwan, it's time to start counting the time." Li Yan reminded and lit the Jingshen incense in front of him.

"Okay, Master." The little girl looked at the clock and walked quickly to the pile of ink ingots.

Fang Weimin and the others looked at each other, and couldn't help taking a few steps closer.

With a pen and paper in his hand, Li Yan carefully recorded every move of the little apprentices, and then evaluated the scores, but he didn't make a sound when he saw them coming.

A few people simply gathered around to watch.

The rice ball has a long neck, which can be seen clearly when standing on the ground.It's just that An'an, who has been suffering for a long time, can't see what's on the desk even if he pulls his neck, and almost wants to jump on the desk in a hurry.

When Su Wu saw it, he brought a chair to the lion.

An An squatted on it, just in time to see the little master's behavior clearly.Only then was it satisfied and stretched out its front legs to touch Su Wu to express its gratitude.

Su Xue took out her phone, sent a message and started the live broadcast directly.It's just that there is only one person in the live broadcast room, and it is Wen Lan.

This was the first exam in Su Wan's life.The little girl was so absorbed in repeating the lessons she learned every day that she didn't pay attention to other people's actions at all.

Dealing with pens, inks, papers and inkstones every day, Su Wan has long been familiar with the Four Treasures of the Study, she muttered to herself.

"The blue ink on the forehead of Fanfan is the best, the black ink on Baba's body is better, and the red buttocks can't be taken in Wanwan."

After finishing speaking, the little girl quickly picked out eight ink ingots, and pushed the others aside without looking at them again.

This distinguishes Dafa...

Su Wu and the others couldn't help wiping away their sweat.

It's just that in the No. [-] exhibition hall, including him, few people have specially learned how to choose ink ingots, and they don't know whether the little girl is right or wrong, so they can't help but raise their heads to look at the examiner.

Li Yan's face was full of smiles.Seemingly noticing the gazes of others, she nodded slightly.

Everyone understood, and all looked away.

"Sister-in-law, Grandma Li said that it's good to choose Wanwan." Su Xue didn't dare to speak out, and hurriedly typed to report the situation to Wen Lan on the opposite side of the video.

Seeing her little naughty doing something seriously, Wen Lan was already very happy in her heart.Seeing the news from Su Xue at this moment, she couldn't be more satisfied.

"You can't take the ink with seams, and you can't have a gap. It's best to feel smooth."

After finishing speaking, Su Wan picked out two more yuan, leaving six yuan in front of her.

The onlookers nodded silently, which they could understand even without looking at Li Yan.

The little girl picked up the remaining ink ingots and sniffed them separately.

"Momo smells good. You can't have the stinky ones; you can't have the ones that smell better than your aunt."

A group of people couldn't help raising their heads, and glanced at Su Xue, who was blushing, feeling very puzzled.

Li Yan coughed and explained in a low voice.

"The ink stick is made of pine smoke and some animal glue, so it has a natural smell. Therefore, some spices should be added to neutralize it, otherwise it will smell bad."

"The quality of the spices is not good or if you add too little, you will feel dizzy if you use too much of the ground ink. But if you add too much spices, it will affect the composition of the ink sticks, and it will not be good for writing."

Everyone was stunned and nodded their heads in understanding.

After sniffing, the little girl only had four ink ingots left in her hand.

She picked them up, arched her fingers and tapped while listening, "The crisp Momo is the best, and the hoarse ones are not available in Wanwan."

In the end, the little girl only left two ink ingots in her hand.

The onlookers couldn't help looking eagerly at the examiner, their eyes full of curiosity.

cough.

Li Yan coughed lightly again.

"An ink ingot with a crisp sound means that it is the same on the outside. If the sound is muffled or muddy, it means that there are hollows, cracks or foreign objects in the ink ingot. So you can't ask for it."

"So it is." Everyone suddenly realized.

There were only two yuan left, and a group of people looked at Su Wan curiously, wondering how she would choose.

However, Su Wan did not choose again.She stretched out her hand and tried to move the two stone inkstones on the table, but after fluttering for a while, she couldn't move them at all.

The little girl knew the weight of the inkstone, but she was not angry or frustrated, but waved to her father, "Daddy, I can't move at night."

Su Wu glanced at Li Yan, and after receiving the signal, he came over and moved the two stone inkstones to his daughter.

"Thank you, Dad." Su Wan giggled and kissed her father.

She held up a cute cat-shaped inkstone in her left hand, and added some water to the inkstone.Picking up one of the ink ingots with his right hand, with a little force, he turned it in a circle at a neither fast nor slow speed.

Li Yan nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, remember to grind the ink evenly and in a moderate pace!"

It's just that the little girl is still young and her strength is still weak.After grinding for a short time, Su Wan's forehead was slightly sweaty, and the speed under his hands gradually slowed down.

"Wanwan, if you're tired, take a rest first. Master won't deduct your points." Li Yan felt distressed and quickly reminded her.

"Master, don't be tired at night." The little girl smiled brightly, and seemed to generate a burst of strength out of thin air, and the speed of grinding ink under her hand stabilized again.

After a while, Su Wan stopped.She looked at the small puddle of ink in the inkstone and hesitated.

Su Wu said, "Wanwan, there is already a lot of ink. Let's rest for a while."

"Okay." The little girl was really tired, and kept shaking her two little hands to relieve her fatigue.

When Su Wu saw it, he hurried over to help his daughter massage her two little hands.He is professional, and soon the tiredness on Su Wan's face disappeared.

"Dad, don't be tired at night."

Su Wu rubbed his daughter's long hair hehe, and shook his head silently in his heart.

No matter how clever his massage techniques are, it is impossible for a person to fully recover so quickly.What's more, Su Wan is still a child.

When practicing big characters at home, it is usually the little girl who grinds the ink for a minute or two. After feeling the strength and method of grinding the ink, it is Li Yan who does it for her.

How could she be doing the whole process by herself like now.

Su Wu frowned, worried that his daughter would not be able to pick up the brush for a while.

Su Wan didn't know what her father was thinking.After a while, she threw away the ground ink and ignored it.

Under the stunned gazes of everyone, the little girl picked up another ink ingot and began to grind it in the other stone inkstone.

Sure enough, this time she was even more exhausted, and she was already sweating profusely and panting not long after the exercise.

But the little girl seemed to be struggling with the ink ingot in her hand.

After adding the water, she simply put down the inkstone.Holding the ink ingot with two small hands, the whole person stood taller, and rubbed it into the inkstone with all his might.

Su Wu quickly came over to support her, lest her daughter accidentally fall and touch her when her center of gravity was too high.

After another few minutes passed, Su Wan finally stopped again.

"Master," she pointed at the first ink ingot tremblingly, "this ink is better."

Li Yan was noncommittal, nodded and wrote something down on the paper.

hum~
The onlookers were suddenly in an uproar.

The little girl Ganqing rubbed the ink twice with all her strength, not to prepare to write, but to distinguish the better quality of that ink ingot.

　Make up for August [-]rd.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)