Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 31 Over the Wall?How many times have you climbed the wall?

"Focus is the most valuable, the pen can follow the heart, the words can be formed at will, and there is no distraction"

Under the osmanthus tree in the Hanyuan, Wen Mianmian was serious and attentive in writing, and the old man stood aside with his hands behind his back, raising points from time to time. The picture was quiet and warm.

In the main room, the old lady slowly moved the string of jade beads in her hand, and when she heard the unhurried voice of the old man, she was inexplicably unable to calm down.

He got up and walked slowly to the door, his eyes fell on the grandparents in the courtyard, the lively and sweet granddaughter wrote stroke by stroke on the rice paper, quietly and indifferently.

The person beside her made her a little dazed, since when did the person who has always shrunk start to hold her head high?

The old man's gaze was focused on his granddaughter's hand, and he didn't notice the scrutinizing gaze at all, but suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "If the fingers are too hard, the font will not be natural and smooth, and there will be no flowing clouds and water."

After saying that, he took the pen in Wen Mianmian's hand, and re-written the words that Wen Mianmian had just written. His movements were chic and elegant, flowing like clouds and water, and then he returned the pen to Wen Mianmian's hand, and lowered his head to mention it softly.

Wen Mianmian didn't have the slightest smile on her face, her expression was focused, and she smiled complacently until she wrote a satisfactory word, "It's true that a famous teacher produces a great apprentice, my grandfather is amazing."

The old man smiled, his brows and eyes stretched, and there was still a hint of pride in his eyes, "There has been a lot of progress recently."

Looking up at the sky, "The sun is shining, go back to the study later to continue practicing, don't hurt your eyes."

Wen Mianmian put down her pen, stretched her arms and turned her neck. She saw the corners of the mouths of the people standing at the door raised high, "Grandma, grandma, come and see what I wrote, I've made great progress."

After speaking, she trotted to the door, took the old lady's hand and left. The old lady was a little embarrassed after being discovered, and when she came back to her senses, she had already stood in front of the desk under the osmanthus tree.

Wen Mianmian usually points to the words on the rice paper, "Look at the grandmother, I wrote this series, and these are written by my grandfather."

The old lady quickly covered herself up, her face became cold again, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the words written by the old man. She didn't know that his words were so broad.

Wen Mianmian quietly looked at her expression, and blinked at the old man without a trace. The old man was tense and stood up straighter.

In the distance, Hua Mammy looked at the three figures under the osmanthus tree, her eyes flashed slightly, and there was a hint of expectation deep in her eyes.
When the cicadas sounded on the branches, under Wen Mianmian's cute and coquettish behavior, the old lady helplessly accompanied her grandchildren to the study to continue practicing calligraphy, and they had lunch together at noon. Satisfied, Hui Cai Yun Ju went to rest.

Facts have proved that people with things in their minds can't sleep, so Wen Mianmian sweated, got up and found a piece of rice paper and cut it into a suitable size, and asked Lingguo to find two pieces of charcoal. Write and draw on rice paper.

She nodded with satisfaction until the whole piece of rice paper was designed like a newspaper layout. She hadn't thought about the name of the newspaper, and maybe she was not qualified to name the newspaper in the end, but she had already planned the general layout content.

From the books in the study, it can be seen that the printing technique of Dongshu is actually good, but there should still be problems with printing on both sides, so some irrelevant things should be kicked out, and only the two sections of current affairs news and entertainment will be kept. enough.

Make the first edition first, and then make the second edition according to your needs when you become famous , like a cat.

"Sister, you are doing it. Hahahaha~~"

Wen Lingxiao, who was returning to the house, came over excitedly, and laughed before he finished speaking, "Look at your little cat, hahaha~~~"

Wen Mianmian didn't know why, so he touched his face with his hands a few times, and because of the carbon dust on his hands, the little face became even more blurred, and Wen Lingxiao smiled even more recklessly.

Waiting for Lingguo to bring water, she carefully wiped Wen Mianmian's face clean. At that time, Wen Lingxiao was already sitting in front of Wen Mianmian's desk, carefully looking at the rice paper on the table.

"Sister, you drew this?"

The typesetting has been completed on the rice paper, and she is just waiting to fill in the content, but she has already made a rough mark on what to write.

Wen Mianmian stepped forward and asked proudly, "Is it not bad?"

"It's just that I'm at home all day, and I know too little about what's going on outside, and I don't know if there's anything that's been discussed by everyone."

"Speaking of which, if you really want to do this, you have to find people who dig up all kinds of news, and you have to get the emperor's nod. If the court has any new measures to publicize, you can print it here."

Wen Lingxiao got up and put away the rice paper, pulled Wen Mianmian and walked out, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the next door, brother and father mean that the next door is the most suitable to take the lead."

Wen Mianmian was very surprised, and immediately understood that if his brother and father had business savvy, they wouldn't be as miserable as they are now.

The neighbors are relatively wealthy, and their brains are also easier to use.

"Let's have such an upright past? Isn't it okay?"

Wen Lingxiao stopped, thinking that he hadn't been serious enough to visit his brother-in-law yet. It was not good to come to the door in such a hurry. When he hesitated, Wen Mianmian took him to the side courtyard.

"My mother said that I'm getting married, so I can't go next door. Although it's not easy to go through the main entrance, we can still climb over the wall."

Over the wall?

Wen Lingxiao suddenly had a bad premonition in his mind, and then the premonition came true. Seeing that his sister skillfully moved the ladder of the side yard to put it on the wall, he even waved at him, "Come up".

It wasn't until he landed on the opposite side courtyard that he looked at Wen Mianmian with complicated eyes and asked, "How many times have you turned over?"

Wen Mianmian smiled shyly, and then led him to the main courtyard of the palace, who was familiar with the road, and avoided the patrolling guards on the way.

Wen Lingxiao, who was behind him, had mixed tastes, and right under his nose, he didn't know that her sister was so 'capable'. The bastard next door pretended to be the first time he saw his sister on the day he was hired. .

Angry.

At the gate of Jinyuan, Qingfeng saw 'Miss Xiaocui' again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He had already checked privately, and there was no such person in the mansion. Where did this man come from?
"Miss Xiaocui, are you looking for the prince?"

Little Cui girl! ! !

Wen Lingxiao's gaze almost made two holes in the back of Wen Mianmian's head, and when he thought about Wen Changling's smirk, he finally knew when he co-authored it?
Wen Mianmian's face flushed and she was a little embarrassed, "Is your lord there?"

Qingfeng nodded shyly, "Your Highness is here."

I could see Wen Lingxiao's face clearly through the light from the lantern at the door, and suddenly took a deep breath. This black-faced person is General Wen!

Isn't that little girl
my God! ! !

(End of this chapter)