The Peach Blossom Luck of Rebirth

Chapter 26
Zhao Feixue's eyes lit up, and she said enthusiastically, "It's that simple! I'll write it!"

After speaking, I immediately started to do it. However, Miss Zhao Er, who had never studied brush calligraphy seriously, couldn't even hold the brush calligraphy correctly.

The hand was shaking constantly, and the written words were crooked!On and off!No strength, no strength.

Gao Shuang shook his head, he said to Zhao Feixue: "The posture of writing calligraphy is not correct!"

"Teacher Gao! Please teach my young lady quickly! The older teachers didn't teach our young lady before!" Yue'e interjected anxiously.

"What is the correct posture for holding a pen? Teacher Gao! Please teach me! Why can't I write as elegant brush characters as you?"

Zhao Feixue was attracted by Gao Shuang's elegant, free-spirited, powerful, soft and soft brush calligraphy on the rice paper, and he was also a little anxious to speak.

Gao Shuang explained to Zhao Feixue the essentials of the correct pen-holding posture. Zhao Feixue held the pen according to the essentials, but no matter how she held it, she couldn't hold it properly.Gao Shuang explained it several times, but still didn't grasp the essentials.

"You are so stupid!" Gao Shuang was a little annoyed.

"Mr. Gao, you actually scolded me! You are stupid! You don't know how to teach, and you blame me for being stupid! I won't learn!" Zhao Feixue said angrily with a small mouth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! I'm just a little anxious! It's my fault! Student Zhao! Let's continue!"

Gao Shuang thought there was no other way, why did he promise King Zhaojun to teach her this unruly and willful baby girl!Gao Shuang thought of this, and apologized for the gaffe just now, and said to Miss Zhao Er.

"Ms. Gao! My young lady is still willing to learn calligraphy from you, so don't mention her!" Yue'e saw fine beads of sweat oozing from Zhao Feixue's clear and clear forehead for the first time.

Zhao Feixue really wanted to give up.Can't think of a broken calligraphy!It's so difficult, and even got scolded by Mr. Gao, the more I think about it, the more unconvinced I am, I hate calligraphy, I really don't want to practice it anymore!Zhao Feixue was a little discouraged.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning! If you encounter a little difficulty, you will be a deserter. Such a person will never learn the skills! On the contrary, when encountering difficulties, you can overcome them and face them bravely. Such a person can truly learn the real skills!
In fact, our real biggest enemy is ourselves, student Zhao!As long as you beat yourself!Have confidence in yourself!I believe you will write well! "

Hearing Teacher Gao's words of encouragement, Zhao Feixue's confidence doubled.He picked up the brush again and practiced calligraphy.

But somehow!Once the brush was in her hands, it couldn't be controlled.

When she was at a loss again, her hand was suddenly held by another strong hand, which corrected her posture of holding the brush, and wrote strong brush characters on the white paper.

I have been held by my father in my life, and I feel very warm.Why is she being held by this man's hand now, but her heart is beating fast, and a blush has appeared on her face.

Is this what first love feels like?Thinking about it, Zhao Feixue looked absent-minded.

"Student Zhao! Please pay attention to concentration! Practice calligraphy with heart!" Gao Shuang looked at Zhao Feixue a little lost, so he said to Zhao Feixue, and patiently taught Zhao Feixue hand in hand.

When Zhao Feixue heard Teacher Gao's cry, she came back to her senses and let out an oh.

(End of this chapter)