Chapter 61
"Go! Go!" Chen shi happily agreed.

Shen Zhouheng was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyes turned to Chen Shi again. This attitude changed too quickly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Then why are you surprised?" Chen shi looked at him with a funny look.

"No, no." Shen Zhouheng shook his head hastily, looked at Qi Yaoyao and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going!" Qi Yaoyao put down the rag head of the sewing box in her hand and looked at him and said, "I think it's good to learn on this bluestone board."

"How to practice writing, it has to be on the sand." Chen shi looked at her with a puzzled face and said.

"The brush you gave me today!" Qi Yaoyao looked at her with her eyes like ink jade and said, "If you don't have ink, you can write on the bluestone board with water!" , "The branches and the brush are incomparable."

"Good way." Shen Zhou looked at Qi Yaoyao with a smile on his amber eyes and said, "Mother, we used to have difficult conditions and we didn't have a writing brush, so we had to use sand to learn characters. Well!"

"I brought them to you, and finally found a good place for them. Some pens are not bad!" Chen put the soles of the shoes into the basket, got up and went to his bedroom.

Shen Zhouheng stood up and said, "I'll go get some water."

Shen Zhouheng walked over with the wooden basin directly, and put it on the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Qi Yaoyao's face was full of black lines, "Will this be too exaggerated, it's so big."

"I didn't find a suitable one. Today's first day, I made do." Shen Zhou said with a smile as he looked at her with clear eyes.

"Go back to the kitchen to see if there are any rough pottery bowls or bowls with a gaping mouth." Qi Yaoyao thought about it and said with clear eyes looking at him.

"What are you looking for in the kitchen?" Mrs. Chen, who went back and forth, had a brush in her hand. As she said, it's not bad to be serious!

"It's for dipping in water." Shen Zhou tapped his wooden basin horizontally, "This wooden basin is too big, see if there are any stoneware bowls or open-mouthed bowls in the kitchen." He said worriedly, "I'm afraid there are none. ."

"Why not!" Mrs. Chen sat on the bamboo chair and shoved the brush into Shen Zhouheng's hand, "Here! Use these first, and ask for it later."

"The kitchen is full of fine porcelain bowls, how could there be rough pottery, even if there are gaps, they are thrown away." Shen Zhou looked at her with peach blossom eyes and thought for a while.

"Hey! There are still bowls that have been touched, and they are all neatly placed!" Chen's dark eyes looked at him and said.

"How is this possible." Shen Zhouheng looked at her suspiciously and said.

"Why not? Go to the kitchen and take a look yourself." Shen shi pointed his index finger in the direction of the kitchen.

"Then we use the bowls well." Shen Zhouheng patted his forehead after he finished speaking. They have a small population, so they can still find a few good bowls.

"I'm going to get a bowl." Shen Zhouheng put the brush on the railing, stood up, looked at them and said, turned and left without giving them any reaction.

When he came back after a little tilt, he had a white porcelain bowl with a gap in his hand, and scooped some water out of the basin.

Shen Zhouheng took out a [-]% new brush and handed it to Qi Yaoyao, "Hu brush, this is good. To write well, you must have a good pen."

When Qi Yaoyao heard the words, she admired it in her heart. Hubi, Huimo, Xuan paper, and Duan inkstone are also called "Four Treasures of the Study".

"I'll teach you the easiest first, from one to ten." Shen Zhou squatted on the ground with his robe up, and wrote ten numbers on the bluestone board in the corridor.

Square body, straight strokes, can be used as a model.

Shen Zhouheng's block letters are worthy of this evaluation. His writing style is strong, his brush is strong and straight, his strokes are square and neat, and his body is cheerful and healthy.

The font is strong and heavy.

It is said that the character of the font is the character, the person is the right character, the heart is the right pen.

"Why don't you write?" Shen Zhou looked down at Qi Yaoyao who was slow to write and said, "I'm talking too fast."

"You are not only speaking too fast, but also writing too fast. Look at the words in front of you." Chen shi looked at Shen Zhou angrily and said, "Who remembers it so fast."

"Uh..." The pen in Shen Zhouheng's hand tapped his head and said, "I forgot that it was written in water, and there will be no traces after drying." Rolling up his sleeves, he said, "This time let's write one. learn one."

"You'd better teach your daughter-in-law how to hold this brush first!" Chen shi kindly reminded him.

"Oh!" Shen Zhouheng held the pen in a correct posture, "That's it."

Qi Yaoyao closed her eyes when she heard the words and started from scratch.

"What's the matter, is it difficult?" Shen Zhouheng looked at her worriedly and said, reaching out his hand to teach her hand-in-hand, but he was afraid that she would be afraid, "That...you read it carefully, I'll show it again slowly."

"No, no." Qi Yaoyao shook her head slightly, then held the brush, "That's right!"

This stupid son is usually very smart, and when he teaches them there are rules and regulations, why is he frizzy now.Chen slandered in his heart.

"That's right!" Shen Zhou nodded with a smile, and then said again, "I'm starting to write now, I'm writing a bit bigger, you can see the strokes clearly."

Wrote a big 'one'.

"Wait a minute, didn't Heng'er start with the horizontal and vertical strokes? Why did you teach writing when you came up?" Chen shi looked at him with bright black eyes and said.

"Ah!" Shen Zhouheng said angrily, "I forgot."

"Is that so?" Qi Yaoyao quickly wrote one word, really wanting to start from a child's red, oh my god!Have fun for yourself!
"Yeah!" Chen shi looked at the words on the ground in surprise, "Horizontal and vertical, it's very well written! Don't me write much better, I started writing with branches and it was crooked." He boasted without hesitation. , "This brush is soft, you can write well in a serious manner."

"Write another one." Shen Zhou looked at her with bright eyes and said.

Qi Yaoyao calmly wrote it again.

"Have you practiced?" Shen Zhouheng looked at her in surprise and said.

"No!" Qi Yaoyao looked at him without blushing or panting, and explained solemnly, "I'm not a child, so I can't control my hands. I'm better at painting a gourd."

Shen Zhouheng's deep and clear eyes stared at her and kept looking at her, "Yaoyao is smart." Pointing to the ground, he was about to finish writing, "Practice more, remember."

"Yeah!" Qi Yaoyao nodded lightly, squatted on the ground and wrote it carefully five times, then stood up and stomped her feet.

"What? My feet are numb." Shen Zhouheng stood up and looked down at her feet.

"It's okay." Qi Yaoyao said vaguely.

Shen Zhouheng looked at her with bright eyes and said, "You can pull the bamboo chair over." He placed the bamboo chair directly behind her.

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