I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

Lin Qing smiled and asked, "What did you say?"

The little boy was serious, as if it was a big deal.

"I said my sister is really beautiful."

Lin Qing smiled even more happily: "Do you know what is beautiful?"

The little boy nodded coolly: "Pleasing to the eye is beauty."

"Hey!" Xiao Zhongfei was shocked.

Eight words, told the truth.

He was not interested in Xiao Zhongfei who was at the side at all, without even squinting his eyes, he asked Lin Qing, "What's your name?"

Lin Qing pointed to herself: "Me?"

"My name is Qian Jun." He was quite a gentleman, so he introduced himself first.

Lin Qing also pretended to be serious and said, "My name is Lin Qing."

He raised his chin slightly: "Through the forest and leaves, there is a gentle breeze, a good name with artistic conception."

Not only Xiao Zhongfei, but even Lin Qing was a little surprised.

They looked at each other and said, "Is this really a child?"

Immediately, Lin Qing realized that he just said his name was Qian Jun?

Qian Ruocen's grandson?

"Who is Qian Ruocen?"

"It's my grandfather. He went to the bathroom. He asked me to come first. Can I sit down?" Qian Jun pointed to the empty seat.

After finishing speaking, he sat down without waiting for the two to answer.

"Hi, President Xiao, I brought my homework today, can you give me some pointers?"

Xiao Zhongfei was startled.

It's not how the topic changed so quickly.

Qian Jun seemed to guess what he was thinking, and explained to himself: "Because I guess my grandpa is coming soon, so I have to pretend."

Lin Qing tried her best to hold back her laughter. This child is too fond of her. Could he not be able to write well with ordinary qualifications?

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

At the age of four or five, he is already so full of personality, can he be a character when he grows up?
His question, right now, was in Xiao Zhongfei's appetite, and he had been worrying about how to start this drama of recruiting apprentices just now.

Now the child is delivered to the door by himself.

He was excited in his heart, his face remained calm, and he put down the teacup: "Okay, show it to me."

Qian Jun took out a stack of rice paper from his schoolbag, unfolded it and put it on the table.

Xiao Zhongfei immediately praised: "Hey, this is the best rice paper, do you use such extravagant paper for your homework?"

Lin Qing looked at Qian Jun, looking forward to how he would answer this embarrassing question.

Seeing that his expression was normal, he said suspiciously: "Is this paper expensive? The study room at home is full."

"Ahem!" Xiao Zhongfei choked.

He is usually reluctant to use such paper!
You little kid just use it to write these words that can't be done with chicken feet.

He just watched it.

Qian Jun's words can be summed up in four words.

Horrible!

Very poorly written!
As long as you have a little bit of qualifications, or no matter how ordinary your qualifications are, as long as you study hard and practice hard, you won't be able to write like this.

Although Lin Qing doesn't understand the ways of their calligraphy.

But if you use his own standard "pleasing to the eye, it is beautiful" to evaluate it.

His words are completely opposite to his temperament.

Words are like a person, the truth of thousands of years does not hold true for him.

Lin Qing asked him: "Do you dislike calligraphy and write it like this on purpose?"

This is the only reasonable explanation. The child seems too smart and precocious. It shouldn't be difficult for him to write a few brush characters.

But Qian Jun said very seriously: "No. I practice very hard, at least two hours a day, and never stop in cold and hot weather. However, I just can't write well."

"Ah?" Lin Qing couldn't believe it: "Have you thought about why?"

He nodded calmly: "Of course I thought about it. After thinking about it many times, I later felt that it was because I couldn't do things that had to be done according to the rules. Apart from calligraphy, I couldn't learn mathematics well either. They had too many things that couldn't be proved." ,I can not believe."

"Hey! Amazing?" Xiao Zhongfei was completely impressed by this child.

Qian Jun was puzzled: "Amazing?"

Xiao Zhongfei nodded: "Yes, it's amazing. Many people, including those who have been learning for a long time, can't really appreciate that calligraphy is an art with strong rules. In their eyes, calligraphy is to do whatever you want."

"They don't understand at all that beauty is balance, and balance is the rule. Learning calligraphy is to learn how to regulate yourself to adapt to the rules, not to create randomly."

"Qian Jun, you are only four or five years old, and you can appreciate such a truth, you are a genius."

When the people around heard Xiao Zhongfei's words, they all surrounded him.

Ordinary children are praised as geniuses, so they are naturally complacent.

But Qian Jun frowned: "Genius is useless, if you can't write well, you just can't write well."

Everyone nodded, the child was right.

"Indeed, isn't calligraphy difficult from the eyes to the hands?"

"We've read and studied the Lanting Preface for so many years, can it be that we can't understand it? We can't write it."

At this time, Qian Ruocen came over, but he just stood silently in the crowd without speaking.

Xiao Zhongfei also agreed with the words of the people around him.

The so-called aptitude and talent, in many cases, refers to the ability from eyes to hands.

Mr. Qian obviously doesn't have it.

He was also a little regretful.

The scene fell silent for a while.

Seeing this, Qian Ruocen just wanted to speak up.

Lin Qing's voice sounded.

"Everyone is an expert in calligraphy. I'm a layman. I'm not afraid of being laughed at. Let me share my opinion."

Those who can come to Beishanzhai are no real laymen.

What's more, Lin Qing is so beautiful.

Everyone was polite and asked her not to be restrained, Lin Qing just said:

"In general, I think President Xiao and Jun Qian are the best mentors and apprentices."

Qian Ruocen's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Finding a teacher for Qian Jun is a big concern of his, if he can worship under Xiao Zhongfei's school, it will naturally be the best.

But he knew about Mr. Qian's aptitude, it was extremely difficult, almost impossible.

This girl, why can she draw such a conclusion?
Lin Qing explained with a smile: "Although I don't know calligraphy, I have learned other things, and the reason is the same."

"This art requires two things, one is vision, and the other is technique."

"Technology can be taught, especially if a famous teacher gives a few pointers, it will naturally improve rapidly."

"But vision cannot be taught. If you have it, you have it, and if you don't have it, you don't have it."

"In my opinion, vision is the real talent, technology is not."

"Mr. Qian is extremely intelligent and has a good vision. Chairman Xiao is precisely this famous teacher who can guide him to break through technical difficulties."

"A match made in heaven, if there is a destiny, it will be a good story between master and apprentice in the future!"

Lin Qing spoke concisely, and the people around lamented this insightful insight.

Don't talk about Mr. Qian, even after studying for so many years, they still haven't understood these things.

"So it is!"

"I have a great sense of enlightenment!"

"What a wonderful girl! A person of great wisdom!"

Taking advantage of this wave of atmosphere, Lin Qing gave Xiao Zhongfei a look.

Xiao Zhongfei immediately said: "Okay! Then I, Xiao Zhongfei, will accept you as an apprentice today, how about it?"

Qian Ruocen's heart trembled, and he immediately said to Qian Jun, "Qian Jun, I haven't seen Master yet!"