Liu Bo looked at the words on the suspected waste paper and organized the language, "it's not bad, it's good, not to mention what it's written, it's good to be able to write it. His courage is commendable! It's worth praising!"
Interesting.
People also gave money and clapped a lot, which was regarded as praise.
"I'll come too!"
Yao Xi also wrote in high spirits.
She was most interested in the scenes of writing brush characters and martial arts in ancient costume dramas on TV since childhood. Even if she knew what was going on when she grew up, she didn't erase her interest.
Yao Xi was very tight. The words she wrote would turn when she skimmed and pressed. They were uglier than those with more money. However, she didn't know why the thief had the courage to choose to write big words. Qingqingzijin, leisurely my heart, eight big words in the middle of the paper, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Good! Good! Very energetic. You can practice more if you like!" Liu Bo continued to encourage.
Lin feiran, Wu Jiangyue and Zhu Xinghan didn't go up.
It was Ruan Yu who went up.
An expert knows whether there is one at a glance.
Looking at Ruan Yu's movements and posture, Princess Jiang knew that there must be two brushes.
Liu Bo: "the girl's movements are very standard and her momentum is very strong."
"Ruan Yu has practiced calligraphy for a long time. It seems that he was taught by the teacher invited by his family when he was a child." Zhu Xinghan said aside.
Yang Jiaojiao and Yao Xi looked at each other and turned their lips.
Looking at the smiling Princess Jiang, she felt a little distressed.
She was able to learn this because she was in the Jiang family, and the life of the little princess is very ordinary. How could she have the money to learn this with her grandfather?
Yang Jiaojiao knew that concubine Jiang played the Guqin well, but she really didn't understand the calligraphy.
Ruan Yu put down his pen. He didn't know what his psychology was. He also looked at Princess Jiang.
Princess Jiang smiled at her.
Tucao: make complaints about what I do? Show off?
Yang Jiaojiao: "green tea!"
Yao Xi: "shameless!"
Wu Jiangyue: "bah!"
They all spoke softly and deliberately avoided each other, but they still heard each other.
He looked at the other party, pretended to take back his sight as if nothing had happened, smiled on his face and puffed up his little hands, as if he hadn't said those words himself.
Lin feiran and concubine Jiang took this into their ears and pulled it from the corners of their mouths. Sure enough, they were actors and had good acting skills.
"Very good! It must have worked hard for many years." Liu Bo looked at Ruan Yu.
"Well, after five years of practice, I didn't fall down. I can write in private." Ruan Yu said with a smile.
"Don't fall behind. Practice your handwriting. You can eat with it." uncle Liu's eyes are full of appreciation.
"Wow, I want to hide my words. I can't read them directly compared with Jiao Jiao and Ruan Yu." Qian Duoduo shriveled his mouth.
"There are several things you haven't written. Come on, try! It's also courage to try."
Qian Duoduo looks at Wu Jiangyue, Jiang Xiaofei, Lin feiran and Zhu Xinghan. He doesn't believe that everyone can do it. There are always people at the same level as him.
It's safer to pull more people into the water.
Otherwise, as soon as the program starts, the ugly words of himself and Yao Xi will turn ugly.
"Concubine! Jiang Yue? Come up and try?" Qian Duoduo coaxed them like Grandma wolf.
"I'll forget it. I can't write well with neutral pen. I still don't challenge the high difficulty. Wait until I practice neutral pen first."
Wu Jiangyue refused with a smile.
"Concubine?" Qian Duoduo looked at concubine Jiang.
Princess Jiang came forward with a smile on her lips.
The action is very casual.