Without wasting time, Mu Yundi found the white paper binding the book, opened the ink beside it, studied it twice, and wrote a song "climbing the stork tower"
- the mountain is at the end of the day, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
If you want to go to the next level.
She took it up and blew the ink. The traditional Chinese characters she wrote were not as good as the pictorial symbols, but she absolutely knew them. They, the Tianshi sect, had to go down to the ancient tombs with jinxiaowei occasionally. The traditional characters were necessary!
Looking at the six people standing there standing in a row, they numbered them according to the number 123456, and handed the paper in their hands to number one, "do you know?"
No. 1's dull eyes looked at the paper in his hand, then nodded his head, and said plainly without wave: "know."
"Well, go to the back board, find the words in your hand, and arrange them for me according to what I write." Mu Yun Shan nodded and found the square small wooden box with movable type block and handed it to No.1.
No. 1 took over the small wooden box, walked stiffly to the wooden board which occupied most of the room and started the search.
Mu Yun also ignore him, continue to order a literacy person, "No. 2 come here, sit down." She stood up and gave me the seat she had just sat in.
When No. 2 sat down rigidly, Muyun asked him to dip ink and took a pen, "I read what you write, listen clearly."
"Li Bai in Jingye Si: the bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
-- look up at the moon and look down at my hometown. "
When she finished reading, the number two had not finished writing the last few words. When the number two was finished, mu Yunfan took it up and looked at it. Although the word no. 2 was really not very good, that is, it was a recognition, there was no wrong word.
"Three." Mu Yun will hand "Jing Ye Si" to No. 3, "have a look, do you know?"
No. 3 took it and pointed to one of the words and shook his head to Mu Yun.
Mu Yun took a look, it was a "frost" character, "do not find this word if you don't know it. Go to get a wooden box, find out the words on the paper for me, and arrange them in order for me. If you don't know the words, give me the seat."
No. 3 nodded like a puppet, took the white paper to the front of the board and began to look for it. At this time, No. 1, who went out to look for the typesetting, had found all the words and came back with the wooden box.
Mu Yun's glance carefully, there is no mistake!
"Come here, I'll read you to write," Wang Wei in Acacia
- red beans are born in Nanguo, and they will be distributed in spring.
-- I hope you can pick more. This is the most Acacia thing. "
Looking at the fourth, I wrote, and quickly called out the remaining two illiterate servants, "come here on the fifth and sixth, see my movements clearly, and repeat them later."
Mu Yunji takes the wooden box to the printing desk. Although she has not done any movable type printing, she knows the principle. Anyone who has read a book should know how movable type printing is.
He picked up the large brush brush beside him, dipped it in the big ink VAT beside him, took it to the board, and brushed it on the arranged boards several times. The originally dark wood board stained with ink was even blacker.
Then cover it with white paper next to it
I found this one on the wash desk. It may be a print brush. After brushing the paper with a row of brushes for several times, it was still empty just now. Suddenly, black marks began to appear on the white paper. With the repeated brush strokes, three or four times later, lines of black writing were clearly drawn out on the paper.
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