Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 48

Chu Qingyan.

This is her name.

She froze for a moment, the word Fengshen is elegant and subtle, and the ink is slightly drunk, giving people a comfortable and transparent feeling. She never knew that simple words could write such a heart-warming instant sense.

Xiao Xu didn't know the admiration in her heart, reached out and tapped some rice paper, and said slowly, "Your name."

Chu Qingyan nodded subconsciously.

"Literacy starts with your name. For half an hour, you should practice these three characters first." Xiao Xu turned slightly to one side, and gave way to her.

Chu Qingyan nodded again.

She held the pen and dipped it in the ink. Around the belly of the pen, the brush strokes were full and round, and the ink was so thick that it couldn't be melted.

She hadn't written with a brush for many years, she had no idea, her fingers trembled slightly, and a drop of thick ink dripped out, landed on the snow-white rice paper, and scattered.

Chu Qingyan subconsciously glanced at Xiao Xu who was watching her next to him, and seeing that he had no expression, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately collected the ink on the inkstone, because she had stained too much ink just now in a hurry.

Uplifting her spirits, Chu Qingyan leaned over to write.

One stroke at a time, a little blunt, with twists and turns, and thin forks everywhere, Chu Qing was ashamed, she really didn't write for many years, and what she wrote really couldn't be seen by anyone.

Fortunately, Xiao Xu had nothing to do, so he let himself practice.

Chu Qingyan lowered her head to write again, and after filling two sheets of paper, she planned to continue changing her fingers.

As soon as a new piece of rice paper was covered, the golden projection of sunlight under the sleeve suddenly covered a black shadow. Chu Qingyan took a closer look and found that it was actually a human figure. She was about to turn around when she saw the black shadow surrounding her. When he got up, the cold and ink-scented breath came to his face instantly.

Chu Qingyan immediately froze in place, lowered her head and watched helplessly as a slender, white hand passed through her waist and held her hand holding a pen, and then the other hand rested casually on the table to her left.

Chu Qingyan originally thought that a person with such an icy temperament like his, and a person who exudes cold air all over his body, must have his hands like thousands of years of ice, but when his hands covered hers, she only felt warmth, as if Like the warm sun in spring, she was slightly taken aback.

No, no, how could she be fooled by beauty? Although she is a beauty controler, she also has integrity, okay?
She should be angry because she is being eaten tofu now, shouldn't she?

Because Chu Qingyan turned his back to Xiao Xu, he didn't see Chu Qingyan's wonderful emotional changes. When his hand wrapped around her little hand, Xiao Xu was also stunned for a while. This was the first time, He held other people's hands and lived for 20 years. What he has done most is holding a pen and holding a sword. They are all cold and silent, but only the softness in his hand makes him feel novel.

Her hands are so small that his hands can wrap her around her. They are fleshy and have thin and short joints. It seems that she can be crushed in his hands with a light grip. She is very thin and pitiful.

Xiao Xu's fingers moved slightly, leading her hand to turn the pen on the white paper.

Chu Qingyan was soon also attracted by his actions. She knew that he wanted to teach her calligraphy by hand. This kind of thing was done by the teacher before. It was a very common thing, but for some reason, when Xiao Xu's back covered her When it touched her whole body, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Concentrate." A cold voice sounded from the side, with a hint of displeasure.

Chu Qingyan shivered, obviously feeling the impatience in his tone, Chu Qingyan immediately focused on the rice paper in front of her.

Maybe she was thinking too much, maybe Xiao Xu just regarded her as a student, but he was too sensitive.

Thinking about it this way, the whole person will relax and stop thinking about it.

Obviously feeling that the stiff person under him was slowly softening, Xiao Xu raised his eyebrows, "The handwriting you wrote just now is too ugly, it will really tarnish my king's reputation if you take it out."

Hearing this, Chu Qingyan stuck out her tongue secretly. Although her writing was ugly, in the eyes of beginners, it was already pretty good, okay?However, she didn't forget that the person behind her was a person who pursued perfection, and the superior person, with a high heart, never looked at the process and only focused on the result, so it was normal that her words didn't catch his eyes.

But to be honest, under his leadership, my handwriting really looks much better. If my hand is not too stiff, the handwriting I write will be as elegant as his original handwriting.

After writing a few words with her hand, Xiao Xu let her go to practice by herself.

"Pay attention to the feeling just now. The wrist moves but the arm does not move. When writing horizontally, the two ends are thick and the middle is thin. When writing vertically, the fingers should not tremble. Do you think you are drawing a caterpillar?"

In Xiao Xu's tone of reprimand, there was a joke that even he didn't realize, his brows and eyes were wide open, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Chu Qingyan didn't see it, but felt that this person was really too demanding. In this world, she was just a beginner. How could Xiao Xu restrain himself with such high requirements?

"My lord, haste makes waste. Qingyan is just learning and needs to be given some time to slow down." When Xiao Xu finished writing these three characters and he would teach other characters later, Chu Qingyan quit. Yes, immediately raised his head to refute.

Xiao Xu was not angry when she heard the words, but gave her a light look, "Haste makes waste? You actually understand the meaning of this word and use it well. However, have you ever heard that strict teachers make outstanding students? This king is not a very A patient person can only obey if he is a teacher for a day."

"****! Domineering!" Chu Qingyan muttered upon hearing this.

How could such whispered words escape Xiao Xu's ears?Xiao Xu curled his lips slightly, "Today is filled with twenty large sheets of paper, otherwise you will have to figure out your own way for dinner."

It's dinner again!Chu Qing's face is gloomy, does she look like a person who wants to eat all day long?
But it seems a little hungry! !
Chu Qingyan glanced at the table, there are still a dozen or so short of twenty, hey!

It's so annoying!

Successfully seeing Chu Qingyan's deflated face, Xiao Xu was in a good mood, leaned over and grabbed her hand, and led her to write his name stroke by stroke. Can't write his name, doesn't it mean that he is **** overbearing?Then he interprets it more vividly!Then let her practice on her own.

Chu Qingyan felt it was funny. Although he was depressed, he had to admit that Xiao Xu did write well and could be a teacher, but to be his apprentice, he had to be very strong psychologically.

With Xiao Xu's testimonies from time to time, Chu Qingyan learned quickly, Xiao Xu was a little satisfied, and asked, "What word do you want to learn?"

Chu Qingyan tilted her head, thought carefully, and then said, "What characters does the lord want to teach?"

The tone in which he was consulted made Xiao Xu feel a little pleased. He curled his lips into a smile, and instead of speaking, he wrote those words with actions.

Chu Qingyan originally thought that this was flattering, but when she saw those words, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

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(End of this chapter)