"Second brother, Mu Qingxin is here!" When Isha saw Mu Qingxin, she quickly pulled Luo Rui.
Luo Rui looked up and saw Mu Qingxin walking in, her eyes lit up, and she was confused, what was she doing here? Competition? Can she write
If Mu Qingxin knew about Luo Rui's last doubt, she would definitely roll her eyes at him and say something! Can you write? hehe!
"Dean, mentor, I'm here." Mu Qingxin walked up to the dean and Zi Jinfu and said.
As soon as Haqilin saw Mu Qingxin, he happily pulled her over and said, "Xinxin, I just read your handwriting, help! Just write according to the previous standards later, you will definitely win." Cross over to the Empire!" He didn't believe that there could be someone in the Empire who could write as well as Mu Qingxin!
Mu Qingxin nodded, "Okay, no problem. Let's test calligraphy later. Is it better than soft-pen calligraphy or hard-pen calligraphy? Do I need to prepare some paper and pen?"
Mu Qing thought that there seemed to be a set of brushes, paper, and inkstones in the study room in the space before. If she writes... calligraphy later, she can take out the set and use it, but she hasn't written... calligraphy in a long time. Well, she needs to practice it first to get familiar with it.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't get the answer. I looked up at the dean and instructor Zi Jinfu, and saw the two of them... looking at me in confusion, a little embarrassed, "Ahem, um... Xinxin, what you just said is What? I didn't understand!" Zi Jinfu asked, he could do it if he was embarrassed, but he couldn't let the dean do it.
"Uh..., those are just two ways of writing." Mu Qingxin could only explain it this way.
"Oh, I understand!" Dean Haqilin walked to the side of the empire in understanding, coughed, and said...sexfully, "I just said that I would compete in calligraphy for a while, but what exactly is it? Is it a soft-pen calligraphy competition or a hard-pen calligraphy competition? Where are the words?" Looking at a group of confused Imperial people, Haqilin felt happy, making you look so powerful that you don't even know what soft pens and hard pens are. Are you stupid? Stupid or not!
Everyone in the empire looked at Luo Rui. Their calligraphy was extremely bad. Only Prince Luo Rui and Princess Isa were qualified to practice. They should know what the other party meant, right
Luo Rui also stiffened his face at this time, what kind of soft pen and hard pen? He had never heard of it, but as a member of the royal family, how could he be troubled by this sudden embarrassment? Luo Rui asked naturally, "Excuse me, what is a soft pen? What is a hard pen? Sorry, in this competition we actually It’s also something I’m not good at. It’s just for the sake of fairness and to let people in the interstellar remember not to rely too much on technology, so I thought of this competition... "
"..." Haqilin was suffocated when he heard Luo Rui's words. He looked at the humble Luo Rui and sighed in his heart. The second prince of the empire really hides his secrets... and speaks without... revealing traces. He can always... People can't find...the fault.
"Haha, you're right. We can't abandon handwriting at any time, and we can't become the kind of 'illiterates', the kind who can recognize the words when they look at them, but when they go to write, they suddenly forget how to write those words. As the old saying goes, 'good memory... is not as good as bad writing'. Of course, there are many people with good memory, but no matter how good the memory is, there will be times when they forget. At this time, no matter how good the memory is, it is not as good as the memory of handwriting..." Mu Qingxin He came over, looked at Luo Rui and said with a smile, "As for what is a soft pen and what is a hard pen, you can know what it means literally, such as the handwriting we have now."
Mu Qingxin took out the interstellar pen she had used to write before from the space, "This kind of pen has a hard tip, so the words written are hard words, and when the pen tip is soft, the words written are Soft writing."
"The nib is soft? How can we write?" Isa asked curiously, and she was very confused. What words can be written with a soft nib? is that a lie!
Others present also expressed disbelief. Not only the people in the empire did not believe it, but also the Alliance, Dean Haqilin and the others did not believe it. However, because Mu Qingxin was one of their own, they did not ask.
"Of course, do you want to see it?" Mu Qingxin asked after looking around.
Everyone nodded in unison, "I want to see it! I want to see it!"
Mu Qingxin looked at everyone, "Want to see it? Of course..."
Everyone... showed expressions of excitement and anticipation. They wanted to know how the soft pen tip could write. It must be very powerful, but they couldn't imagine it anyway.
"However, the competition is coming soon. I already know that the calligraphy competition will be about hard-pen calligraphy later. I will show you soft-pen calligraphy when I have the opportunity!" Mu Qingxin said slyly, before everyone had noticed When he reacted, he turned around and walked to the chair behind him to sit down, took out a pen and paper to practice writing, and waited for the competition for a while.
"..." Everyone stared blankly at Mu Qingxin, who was sitting down to write. They felt like they were being fooled. What should they do? Their curiosity is so strong that they really want to see what the soft pen writing is! ! !
Luo Rui looked at the little girl who was writing seriously with a smile on his face, and laughed heartily. He didn't expect this little girl to be so naughty, which aroused everyone's curiosity, but he didn't answer it, little rascal, haha...
"Second brother, do you know what soft pen writing is?" Isla asked, holding Luo Rui's arm. She seemed to know how to write with a soft pen tip.
Luo Rui looked at his sister and shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know either. I can only wait until the game is over. I hope Mu Qingxin can be kind enough to show it to everyone."
"Hmm... Second brother, Mu Qingxin knows a lot. In the competition later..." Will she beat the second brother? Isa thought worriedly.
Luo Rui also thought about this problem and looked at Mu Qingxin opposite, "It doesn't matter, the opponent is her. If she wins, she will definitely make me lose."
Fifteen minutes later, the game started.
"The calligraphy competition has begun. All contestants are asked to go to the designated position. The content of the competition is customized. Just fill a piece of paper. The timer is thirty minutes. The timer starts!"
Mu Qingxin walked to the designated position and looked at a piece of white paper and a pen. The content was customized? So what to write? Mu Qing thought with a headache, raised her head and looked around, and saw that people around her had picked up their pens and started writing.
Mu Qing thought for a while and remembered that she had participated in calligraphy competitions before, and one of the times she wrote was "Biao Shi Biao". Okay, let's just "Biao Shi Biao". It should be enough to fill this page.
Taking a deep breath, thinking about the contents of the "Departure List" in his mind, Gonggong neatly wrote three words "Departure List" in the middle of the paper, and then wrote down the contents of the "Departure List" silently.