Trainer: I Build A Home On The Back Of A Xuanwu

1568: Who would dislike a lot of money? (3 more)

Highlands, inside the palace.

Elina and the maids got together and were practicing calligraphy.

"Miss Elina, the way you hold the pen is wrong. If you hold it like this, the words you write will look good. Xiaomi teaches the pink-haired girl how to hold the pen.

"Practicing calligraphy is very difficult." Elina elongated her face.

Although she often writes adventure travelogues, her words are not really good-looking. In Mu Liang's words, she barely catches her eye.

The pink-haired girl's handwriting is just average, and then she has printing technology, so she doesn't need to write her own adventure travel notes to sell, so that the characters she writes become more and more self-reliant.

Xiaomi said with a serious face: "Actually, it's not difficult, just pay attention at the beginning, and after you get used to it, the words you write will look good. 35

As a maid of the palace, in addition to handling the trivial matters of the palace, she also trains and improves herself, and practicing calligraphy is also one of the daily trainings.

"This bonus is really hard to earn." Alina pouted, picked up the pencil and continued to practice calligraphy.

She wants to take part in a writing contest, preferably to get a prize.

"Elina, what are you doing?" Yan Bing walked into the palace, saw the girls surrounded by them, and stepped forward suspiciously.

"I'm practicing calligraphy. 15" Elina responded without raising her head.

"Okay, how do you practice calligraphy?" Yan Bing frowned.

Elina raised her head this time and said proudly: "I want to participate in the writing competition and win the prize."

"How much is the bonus?" Yan Bing asked.

"The first place has 400 Yuan Xuanwu coins, and the top ten also has the lowest 100 Yuan Xuanwu coins." Elina said clearly.

Yan Bing asked inexplicably, "You shouldn't be short of money, right? As for practicing calligraphy for these bonuses?"

As the captain of the Ghost Special Forces, the monthly salary and bonus add up to one thousand Xuanwu coins.

After Xuanwu City entered the New World, their monthly salaries were generally adjusted.

"I'm very poor." Elina curled her lips.

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The corners of Yan Bing's eyes jumped, and she said speechlessly: "You still have the dividends from selling books, how can you be poor.

Every time Xuanwu City sells an adventure travel journal, the pink-haired girl gets a bonus, so she is the richest among Liyue and others.

"Who would dislike a lot of money?" Elina shrugged.

She rested today, and after learning that there would be a writing competition, she was ready to participate.

In fact, a few days ago, she showed Mu Liang her newly written adventure travelogue. The content was praised, but the words were criticized, and she received a "barely eye-catching" evaluation.

"Then wish you good luck." Yan Bing was speechless for a moment, then left a sentence and went to the study.

The steel mill was already running, and she was going to report.

"Continue." Alina buried her head and continued to practice calligraphy.

She practiced stroke by stroke, forcing herself to be patient.

Susu~~~

Five minutes later, she finished writing a paragraph with no more than one hundred words.

She showed off to the little maid: "Look, how is it, is there any progress?"

Xiaomi watched carefully, and then was silent for a while.

"Why, it's so beautiful?" Elina blinked her pink eyes.

"Miss Elina, this is Mr. Mu Liang's words." Xiaomi took out the words written by Mu Liang and handed it to Elina.

Elina looked down and saw that Mu Liang's handwriting was neat, and the horizontal and vertical strokes were the most standard.

She glanced at the words she had just written, then kneaded it into a ball, elongated her face and sighed.

"The words I wrote are still too ugly." Elina said bitterly.

"The more you practice, the better." Xiaomi said bitterly.

"Well." Alina took a deep breath, picked up the pencil and continued to practice calligraphy.

When Yan Bing came out of the study, he saw the pink-haired girl sitting on the ground, burying her head on the small table and practicing calligraphy.

She stepped forward, did not reach Elina to write, and watched it quietly for a while.

"Your writing is so ugly." She commented expressionlessly.

"What, do you write beautifully?" Elina shouted in dissatisfaction.

Yan Bing said calmly, "It should look better than you."

"Then you write." Elina handed the pencil forward, looking embarrassed at you.

The purple-haired girl took the pencil and wrote on the paper Elina had written.

Elina's pink eyes widened, and she saw the beautiful words appear on the white paper, and began to doubt life.

"How is it?" Yan Bing put down the pencil and glanced at his friend.

"You won." Elina lay directly on the low table, her momentum for practicing calligraphy was overwhelmed.

"If you want to practice calligraphy, why don't you go to Mu Liang to teach you." Yan Bing dropped a sentence before leaving.

"That's right, Mu Liang's handwriting looks better." Elina hesitated for a while, then walked to the study with paper and pencil.

The maids looked at each other, Mr. Mu Liang is so busy, will he have time to teach Elina to practice calligraphy?

Elina didn't think so much, and knocked on the study door directly.

"Come in." Mu Liang's clear voice came from the room.

Elina pushed the door open and came to Mu Liang awkwardly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Liang looked up at the pink-haired girl.

Elina summoned her courage and asked, "Master Mu Liang, can you teach me to write beautiful characters? 39

"Do you want to participate in the writing competition?" Mu Liang frowned lightly.

"Well, this is an interesting experience, and it will help me write an adventure travelogue."" Elina opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"Sit down." Mu Liang raised his chin and gestured to the empty seat in front of him.

Elina was stunned.

Mu Liang raised his eyes and said, "Don't you want to practice calligraphy?"

"Oh, yes!" Elina was overjoyed in her heart, her face was calm, and she sat steadily beside Mu Liang.

"If you want to write a good 673 characters, you must first know the structure of the font and the sequence of strokes..." Mu Liang patiently taught from scratch.

Elina listened carefully and gradually became fascinated, perhaps because Mu Liang's voice was too magnetic, or because the method he taught was simple and easy to understand.

"Come, write your name." Mu Liang said calmly.

"Okay." Elina obediently picked up the pencil and wrote her name on the paper.

"Alina, it's wrong to write like this, I'll teach you." Mu Liang said, holding the pink-haired girl's hand, and began to teach hand by hand, writing down stroke by stroke.

Elina felt the warmth of Mu Liang's palm, her pretty face quickly turned red, and her heart beat faster.

She was a little dizzy and could feel Mu Liang's breathing.

"Elina, what's wrong with you?" Mu Liang frowned.

"Ah?" Elina came back to her senses, but her pretty face turned even redder.

Mu Liang tapped Elina's forehead and said angrily, "I taught you to write well, but you are distracted, what are you thinking?"

"Sorry, it's my fault." Elina sneered a few times and quickly forced herself to concentrate.

"Continue." Mu Liang lowered his eyes and continued to teach.

Elina was in pain and joy, Mu Liang's existence could not be ignored, and she could only force herself not to be distracted.

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