School Days in Ancient Times [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 46 Practice calligraphy

Ye Mian originally thought that Zhuang Jue wanted to teach him calligraphy only to embarrass Concubine Jia, but he would take it so seriously.

What didn't make him think is that this guy is usually extremely arrogant, doesn't treat people seriously at all, and is impatient when talking to people, but now he is a teacher, but he has a good appearance and is very patient.

Seeing that he was serious, Ye Mian unknowingly put away her prevarication.

What made him feel rare was that when Zhuang Jue saw him, he didn't say any sarcasm in his handwriting, but encouraged him to write a few more, and carefully watched his gestures of wrist movement and pen pushing, and then analyzed and corrected them one by one.

Ye Mian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The two calligraphers whom Ye Shilang had invited before and after saw that he was not as good at writing at such an age as a child who had just started a year or two, so they bluntly said that he had no understanding in this way. As soon as he saw him writing, he resigned face to face with Ye Shilang, saying that he could not teach such a student. His classmates often teased him about this matter, although he didn't mean anything malicious, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it on the face, and he only laughed with them once a time.

Zhuang Jue wrote the same word in several fonts on the paper again, and asked him to read it separately. Ye Mian swallowed while looking at the few words on the paper that were very complicated for him. Zhuang Jue saw that he was late He couldn't write for a while, so he glanced at him and encouraged him, "It's okay, I just want to see which one is suitable for you in the future, whether it is good or bad, I will judge for myself, you just write."

After Ye Mian heard this, he came down one by one. Zhuang Jue picked up the Chengxin paper and looked at it for a while, then hummed softly: "It's really brothers, I'm afraid it will be better to write this thin gold body in the future, but Mr. Duanhua's skinny golden sky-bone crane body is already at its peak, if you want to catch up with him, it's not like waiting for mere mortals."

"I caught up with my brother's calligraphy?" Ye Mian almost bit his tongue when he heard that, and said, "You think too highly of me."

Zhuang Jue looked at the piece of paper without raising his eyes, and just said lightly: "There is nothing I can't do that I want to do."

Ye Mian straightened up and stretched, "I'm quite scared when you say that, if I become the only stain in your flawless life, you won't just kill me to silence you."

"You can't trust me that much?" Zhuang Jue raised his eyes and asked.

"It's not that I can't believe you, I am" Ye Mian said after thinking for a while, "I have self-knowledge."

"Don't take yourself lightly." Zhuang Jue said.

"Why are you so light?" Ye Mian said cheerfully as he waved his hands, "I have lived under my brother's hands all these years because of my self-confidence."

Zhuang Jue stared at him for a long time, drank tea with downcast eyes, and didn't speak.

The two rested for a while and drank a cup of tea. Ye Mian picked up the pen and began to write seriously on the paper. Zhuang Jue looked around the desk and went behind him, and took his hand holding the pen from behind.

Ye Mian, who was not on guard, was shocked.

"Don't move!" Zhuang Jue said sullenly, "You relax, follow my hand, and feel the strength of the transfer."

Zhuang Jue's fingers were cool and moist, and the clear and cold fragrance on his body overwhelmed the incense aroma from the Boshan furnace and lingered in his nostrils. Ye Mian took a sniff, concentrated his mind, relaxed his body as he said, and followed him with his hands. Moving on the paper, carefully feeling the strength in his hand.