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Chapter 536 Invisible Apparatus Comparison (Please Subscribe!)
It is said that there is a poetic and bookish spirit in the abdomen, which is not false at all.

Zhang Jinyu not only understands poetry, but her handwriting is also very good. If I don't have a few years of writing skills, I can't write this handwriting.

Looking at Zhang Jinyu again, I can't help admiring him, but the word is still a little worse than him, especially in the use of some brushwork, which is a little insufficient, so I frowned slightly.

When Zhang Jinyu saw Zhang Twelve was reading her writing, her face blushed a little, and then she saw his frowning. Although it took a short time, she still captured this scene, and she felt a little dissatisfied.

In terms of writing poems and lyrics, I may not be able to compare with him, because the poem he wrote a few days ago sounds really amazing, but the calligraphy itself is not necessarily weaker than him!
Because Zhang Jinyu has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child. Although she has never had a regular teacher, she is talented and intelligent, and she prefers calligraphy. She has been writing for more than ten years. So when it comes to calligraphy, Man said it was him, the one from Yunxi City. Everyone, Zhang Jinyu is not afraid!
So Zhang Twelve's micro-expression made Zhang Jinyu very upset, and said, "Why, the young master also studies calligraphy?"

Zhang Twelve chuckled and said, "Fur, it's just fur!"

snort!fur?Fur dare to frown at my words?Who is it!
So he said with a blank expression: "The young master, can you comment on the little girl's words?"

"No need...Miss Zhang's writing is not bad..."

Logically speaking, if the level is far from that of others, when you hear Zhang Jinyu's words, you should say "dare not", because how can a poor level comment on a high level?
But what he said was "no need" and "not bad", which made Zhang Jinyu even more angry when he heard it, as proud as she was, so I want to hear what he can say today!

So the voice said firmly: "My lord, don't shirk, the little girl is all ears!"

Seeing that Zhang Twelve couldn't escape, he smiled at Zhang Jinyu and said, "Miss Zhang, you and I will talk about words. If I say something that offends me, don't be angry!"

Zhang Jinyu's mouth twitched, thinking that you really want to say something bad?But his face was still expressionless and he said: "Young master, it's okay to say, Jinyu will naturally not blame academic matters!"

After hearing what she said, Zhang Twelve nodded, and came to the desk again, carefully looking at the words on the desk.

"Miss Zhang is using a hanging pen, right?"

Hanging pen, as the name suggests, means that when writing brush characters, the arm and pen are in the air, without the help of a table.

When Zhang Twelve was studying, he heard that most of the ancient people used pens to write. Even in small characters, they wrote with flick of their sleeves and flowing water. In order not to be restricted by paper and desktop, the range of activities can be flexibly grasped in space. This is the main reason.

However, writing with a hanging pen is not all advantages, and the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, when the pen is hung, if the pen is not stable, it is easy to show on the handwriting. Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but for veterans, it is easy to see through.

Zhang Jinyu nodded, thinking that you are not talking nonsense, what is the use of writing calligraphy without a hanging pen?
Seeing her expression, Zhang Twelve probably guessed what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't always use a hanging pen to write! It is necessary to write medium and large characters with a hanging pen, so that we don't have to be restricted by the movement of our arms, but writing When writing small characters, you don’t need a pen!”

Seeing that Zhang Jinyu didn't understand, he explained: "Because the characters are small, there is no need to hang the pen to solve the problem of arm movement, and the smaller the characters, the more power the pen needs. Placing the arm on the table can make the pen more powerful." increase, each word will be evenly stressed!"

Zhang Jinyu was thoughtful listening to these words, as if she felt that there was some truth.

Seeing this, Zhang Twelve pointed to two of the characters and said, "Look here, Ms. Zhang, the force of the two characters is one big and one small, which results in a slight difference in the thickness of the strokes of the two characters, and the charm is already different." !"

Hearing this, Zhang Jinyu's face was completely red.

This time, she was shy after being criticized face-to-face, and she herself had nothing to say. It turned out that she remembered clearly. When writing these two words, she heard a sound outside the garden and was slightly distracted, so The writing power makes the difference!

But such a subtle difference, who can ordinary people see?
But he just saw it, what kind of writing skills does he have to have to achieve this kind of realm?
Zhang Jinyu suddenly looked forward to reading his words...

Zhang Jinyu also put away her previous attitude of contempt and sullenness, bowed to Zhang Twelve and said, "Young master's comments are excellent, the little girl was indeed a little distracted when writing these two words, I didn't expect to be noticed by the young master." ——I don’t know if you still feel that there is something inappropriate, young master?”

Seeing that Zhang Jinyu was sincerely asking for advice, Zhang Twelve didn't shy away from it, and commented on her writing from several aspects, Zhang Jinyu nodded repeatedly.

After Zhang Twelve finished speaking, Zhang Jinyu completely lost his attitude of disrespect or disgust towards him, but changed into a somewhat adoring mentality. How can a person study calligraphy so thoroughly?How did he do something that he had practiced for more than ten years but hadn't comprehended?
Judging by his age, it seems that he is not as old as himself!

At this moment, Zhang Jinyu was full of curiosity about Zhang Twelve, and finally said: "Young master, I don't know what your name is?"

Of course, the name Zhang Twelve cannot be said, and without thinking too much, he replied directly: "Just call me a big one!"

Big one……

Zhang Jinyu looked stunned. She didn't expect that the name was real, and she didn't even have a last name!But think about it, after soaking in the water for so long, he lost his memory, how could he remember his name?
"Big one... this name is really... um... so special."

Zhang Jinyu really couldn't find any words to praise the name, so she had to cover it up with "so special" in the end, and she was still thinking, this name is a bit of a way to take advantage of others, big man, big brother?
"Big... son..."

Zhang Jinyu felt that this address was too awkward. It was not good to call her by her full name, and it seemed that it would not work to call him "Elder Prince".

"Young master, Xiaodan should have told you that we didn't remember the poem you wrote that day. We invited you here today because we wanted you to write it down!"

After Zhang Jinyu finished speaking, Zhang Twelve showed a troubled expression.

"Why, isn't it convenient, young master?"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately twitched, "This... how should I say it..."

Seeing his faltering appearance, Zhang Jinyu wondered if he disliked not having any money?Thinking of his actions that day, he suddenly felt that it was very possible.

"Young master, don't worry, if you write it down, Jin Yu can give you another five taels of silver!"

"Miss Zhang, you misunderstood me, I don't want money!"

Don't want money?

Now Zhang Jinyu is a little puzzled, if you don't want money, why are you doing this?

"Miss Zhang, it's like this..."

So Zhang Twelve told about the fact that he needed three medicines to cure his illness but failed to buy them, and then said that writing calligraphy depends on his mood. He is not in a calm mood now, and he can't write any good characters. Come, it is better not to write.

Zhang Jinyu heard from Xiaodan that the person who took in Zhang Twelve had a sick daughter, and he must have bought the medicine for this. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Xiaodan, mother, did you have a sick daughter a few days ago?" Bought a lot of medicines such as ginseng, deer antler and Tianshan snow lotus?"

"Yes miss, madam has bought quite a lot, and she plans to pick some good ones for Her Royal Highness when she celebrates her birthday in a few days."

After hearing Xiaodan finished speaking, Zhang Jinyu nodded, then looked at Zhang Twelve and said, "My lord, you can write with confidence. If your handwriting can be as good as your poems, Jinyu is willing to go to her mother and write it down." Some of these three medicines are going to be given to the young master!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Looking at Zhang Twelve's eyes full of light, Zhang Jinyu suddenly felt like falling into the pit again. Didn't she say that she would no longer sell poetry? What's the difference between this and selling poetry—well, there is a difference, the difference is This is much higher than the original price...

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"What's real or fake?"

While the two were talking, a calm female voice came over.

Zhang Jinyu frowned and blushed: Why are you here again?
The one who came was naturally Mrs. Zhang. Since the moment Zhang Twelve entered the door, someone had told her that she tidied up and came over to see what kind of man he was, who could make his girl have sex for the first time. The practice of giving money!

Before entering the garden, she heard the conversation between Zhang Twelve and Zhang Jinyu outside, and she was a little curious, so she asked a question.

Zhang Twelve saw that the woman who walked in was about 50 to [-] years old, and she looked very similar to Zhang Jinyu. If it weren't for her clothes and the wrinkles around her eyes, maybe he would have thought she was Zhang Jinyu's sister!
But considering that Zhang Jinyu is the only daughter of the Zhang family, then this woman is naturally the wife of the Zhang family.

He cupped his hands immediately and said, "Xiaosheng has seen Mrs. Zhang!"

Mrs. Zhang came closer, and then began to look at Zhang Twelve carefully. To be honest, her first impression of Zhang Twelve was very good. She looks good, speaks pleasingly, and has bright eyes. What a beautiful young man !
No wonder my daughter feels unusual towards him, he really has this charm!
She nodded and said with a smile, "Are you a friend of my family's Jinyu?"

As he spoke, he blinked at Zhang Jinyu.

Now Zhang Jinyu was even more shy, and immediately explained: "Mother, this son is the one who wrote the poem in Cangchun Garden that day, and he came here today to write down that poem!"

Mrs. Zhang didn't say much, she still smiled and said: "Writing poems is good, writing poems is good! Mother hasn't seen Jinyu writing for a long time, and I happened to be here today to see this young master's calligraphy. Jinyu, who is better!"

Having said that, he sat down on the chair next to him, not intending to leave, but at the same time he did not forget to ask: "By the way, is what you said just now true?"

Zhang Twelve saw that the opportunity was once in a thousand years, Zhang Jinyu's promise was not as effective as Mrs. Zhang's promise, and immediately said, "Mrs. Zhang, it's like this..."

After Mrs. Zhang listened to Zhang Twelve's words, she realized that he came for the three-flavored medicine, but she didn't object, but said with a smile: "Since Jinyu agreed, it's no problem! But can you take it?" Come on, we still have to see how the young master's calligraphy is!"

Zhang Twelve was overjoyed when he heard that. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He was very confident in his calligraphy, so the three herbs were already in his pocket!
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Zhang Jinyu's writing on the desk has been removed, and a blank sheet of paper has been replaced.

The pen and ink were ready, Zhang Twelve stepped forward, thought for a while, then swiped the pen and wrote quickly. Soon, he wrote it in line. You can't be stingy, can you?
So, I wrote it again with cursive script next to it. The running script and cursive script are full of charm, especially this kind of font is the first of its kind in this era. Anyone who sees it is not shocked?
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang came over and only took one look, and couldn't move her eyes away!
"When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget it. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy."

"Seconds! Seconds!"

"Good poetry! Really good!"

"Good calligraphy! There are still such calligraphy handwriting in the world! Eye-opening!"

Mrs. Zhang said four sentences in a row, each of which was the highest praise for Zhang Twelve's writing, which was enough to guess how good Zhang Twelve's writing was and how shocking it was to her!
On the other side, Zhang Jinyu was originally holding the words she wrote, and she wanted to wait for Zhang Twelve to finish writing. She took out her own words and compared them with hers to see if he just said them nicely or with words. The writing is good, or if it is really good, compare and see what is so good about it!
But as soon as Zhang Twelve's words came out, she no longer had such thoughts, and secretly hid the words in her hand behind her back, and she was too embarrassed to take them out again!
Comparing my own handwriting with his, it's like everyone is hanging and beating a young scholar. Why is there any need to compare?

The servant girl Xiaodan didn't know how to read. Looking at Zhang Twelve's writing, she felt that the writing on the left was powerful and smooth, while the writing on the right gave off a sense of momentum even though it was very scribbled.

Although I don't understand, but judging from the reaction of Miss and Madam, it seems that it is really good!
After taking a look at Zhang Twelve, I couldn't help but feel a little proud: I have a good vision, don't I?
The person involved, Zhang Twelve, is quite confident in this handwriting. Anyone with some basic skills can see how good this handwriting is. The current Miss Zhang Xiu and the former Mrs. Zhang can also see it.

And their reactions just proved his guess.

Putting away the pen, clapping his hands, Shi Shiran said: "Mrs. Zhang, Ms. Zhang, this word--can it catch your eyes?"

You don't need to ask, you can tell what the two of them are thinking just by looking at their expressions, but Zhang Twelve just asked this way, and he can only say that he is pretending to...

Moreover, the most deadly is the invisible comparison...

(Seeing everyone's guesses, San Shu just laughed: Can you guess me so easily?)
(End of this chapter)