When Lan Yi came in, she saw the mess on the ground at a glance, and she also saw the ink on the clothes of her own prince. Although her prince was wearing ink-colored clothes, she couldn't hide the wetness. She was slightly surprised. But she quickly calmed down and packed up.
Chu Qingyan smiled at her embarrassedly, Lan Yi smiled back at her, and then continued to take care of the ground.
Chu Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, this woman is really like the book's own Yan Ruyu that people can't bear to look away.
Just when Chu Qingyan was crazy, Xiao Xu's voice came.
"come over."
When Chu Qingyan heard the words, she withdrew her gaze from Lan Yi and walked obediently in front of him. At this moment, he was sitting on her and standing with his gaze just straight.
"What's the matter with Wang Yehuan Qingyan?" she asked curiously.
"This king will teach you to read from today." As soon as Xiao Xu's words fell, he successfully saw her face change color, and he felt a burst of laughter in his heart.
"Why?" So shocked that Chu Qingyan blurted out without even thinking about it.
The consequence of this unintelligible remark is that Xiao Xu's tone was cold, "If this king's concubine doesn't know a single character, do you think it's only you who is embarrassed? If you hate this king, won't you teach you?"
Chu Qingyan was deeply frozen by these cold words, she couldn't even move her head, and quickly denied, "No, no, Qingyan didn't dislike it, but she was so shocked that some didn't react."
"Humph! Go and choose a brush." Xiao Xu was too lazy to look at her inconsistent appearance, so he pointed at her and asked her to go to the pen stand to choose.
Chu Qingyan sighed lightly in her heart, and she didn't know what His Highness was thinking. She wanted to learn to write when she thought about it, but if the person in front of her was the one who taught her, she would feel that she Must be apprehensive.
But she still chooses a brush resignedly.
At this time, Xiao Xu let her go to choose a pen, and he went into the back room to change his clothes. He couldn't tolerate any stains on his clothes.
There was no oppressive atmosphere in the room, Chu Qingyan's pressure dropped sharply, and she slowly picked it up. On the pen holder on the desk, hung various brushes, with different lengths, thicknesses, and textures. , It is made of bamboo, as well as jade and jade. It looks crystal clear and dazzling. Under the bright light, it also glows with a faint crystal light.
Chu Qingyan took a brush made of white jade, and it was cold and comfortable. Chu Qingyan weighed it in her hand. It's light, so it must be comfortable to write on.
"This king asked you to choose a pen, not to let you weigh money."
The unhurried voice penetrated the air and reached her ears, causing her to shrink her fingers subconsciously. However, the pen made of white jade was too smooth and slipped through her fingers. into two pieces.
Chu Qingyan stared at the pen on the ground, stunned.
Seeing this, Xiao Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped over the pen that divided the corpse, and took a seat on the Taishi chair, while Hongyi followed behind him. Hongyi also saw this scene when he entered the door, his brows jumped, it was the prince's favorite wolf hair , I was interrupted like this. I think this Miss Chu family will be scolded by her own prince next!
It's always right to admit your mistake the first time you do something wrong.
So Chu Qingyan immediately lowered her head to admit her mistake, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
If you want to blame you, you have to take half of the responsibility, who made me jump out of your voice!
Xiao Xu didn't even look at the pen on the ground, instead he stared at her and said, "This king didn't ask you to choose a pen, so what are you doing? Could it be that you want to use your hand to write?"
That's it
Chu Qingyan turned around foolishly and continued to choose a pen, but her mind hadn't turned around yet.
Not only Chu Qingyan, but also Hong Yi, who put down the cake, couldn't help but stunned. She didn't expect her prince to let her go like this, she felt a little incredible.
"Go down!" Xiao Xu said lightly.
Hong Yi knew that the prince was in the study, except for Lan Yi, who was not happy to be accompanied by others. Even Lan Yi was rarely in the room, and only occasionally would summon her to come in. At this time, Hong Yi glanced at her with her back to her to choose a pen. The petite figure, the prince seems to like to call this little girl by his side to serve.
Lan Yi entered the door, and Hong Yi nodded and passed by, and then she saw the pen on the ground that was broken in two, and she was a little dumbfounded. She turned her head and looked at Chu Qingyan, who was cleverly choosing the pen, and wondered, this Chu family The young lady seems to like to throw things on the ground to play, but this is also the nature of children.
As soon as Lan Yi picked up the pen, he heard the prince's impatient voice, "Let you choose a pen, not let you choose vegetables in the market, dawdling, what can you do?"
She smiled slightly, showing that the prince was interested in this young lady of the Chu family.
When Chu Qingyan heard this, she felt a little wronged. There were at least ten pens in front of her. She was dazzled by the sight, and she had no idea what to do. At this time, she had to choose one and hand it to Xiao Xu.
Xiao Xu raised his eyebrows at her choice, "Are you sure?"
Chu Qingyan glanced at the pen in her hand. The barrel of the pen was comfortable to hold. The pen was full and round, in the shape of a cone, neither flat nor thin. The painted pottery pattern was attached. It looked very nice, light and beautiful. Of course she was sure! But she believed that there was something in Xiao Xu's words, it didn't seem like she said it casually, but she really couldn't find a reason to say that this was not good!
Seeing her nodding in confusion, Xiao Xu didn't say anything anymore, took her pen, and explained the posture of holding the pen.
"The movements of holding the pen are nothing but these few words, plucking, pressing, hooking, checking, and resisting."
As he spoke, he held a pen and demonstrated.
In fact, she has learned the brush for a year in the present world, but it has been abandoned for so long that she is unfamiliar. Besides, she is just a child who grew up in a poor village. How could she be literate? So when Xiao Xu asked her if she could read, she shook her head.
But when she saw Xiao Xu writing the pen, she remembered the teacher who taught her back then. She was completely incomparable. She had to say that Xiao Xu, who was cold and cold, held the pen very nicely, and was better than her teacher. more standard.
The first section of the thumb is close to the inside of the pen barrel, and the thumb joint twists the pen barrel and bends it slightly outward. Use the first joint of your index finger to stick to the outside of the pen barrel, and cooperate with your thumb to catch the pen barrel. Hook the outside of the pen barrel with the first and second segments of the middle finger bent like a hook. Use the nail root of your ring finger to hold the right outer side of the pen barrel from the inside to the outside, block the pen barrel with the middle finger hooked inward, and push it outward. The little finger is close to the ring finger, resting on the bottom of the ring finger, and does not touch the pen barrel. The ring finger has little strength, so it cannot push the hook of the middle finger alone, and the little finger needs to be placed under it for extra strength.
This is what the teacher said to her at that time. At that time, Xiao Xu did this simple action, but there was an urge to concentrate.
After speaking, Xiao Xu threw the pen back to her, "Hold the pen."