Chapter 14 Poorly Written
Chapter 14 is not well written
Author: Tao Gepo
Chapter 14 is not well written
I arrived at the school the next day.
Brother Xun came early today.
He has found an introduction to the medicine.
Reed roots by the river.
I only remembered the location and didn't pick it up.
It would have to be dug up now, but the other two herbs haven't been found yet.
Runtu thought for a moment, the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum.
There are only more than ten years old in my space.
If you want to grow to a hundred years, you have to wait a long time.
A hundred times the time flow rate. That would also take more than half a year.
Today’s class is still the same as yesterday’s content.
I only learned a few dozen more words.
Progress is relatively slow.
Although there are only a few dozen words a day.
But after one year, there are still several thousand words.
And this study is very profound. Although there are only a few dozen words, the teacher wants all students to understand it before they can read it.
After finishing the course, I still taught calligraphy.
With yesterday's practice in space, Runtu looked very confident this time.
I started writing eloquently on the paper.
A paragraph jumps out on the page and looks very beautiful.
It seems that learning in space will be better and more efficient.
I made great progress in my study yesterday.
The crooked words began to straighten out.
The husband began to check the calligraphy of his classmates.
When he walked to Runtu's side, his eyes lit up.
He looked carefully and frowned again.
He opened his mouth and said, "Run Tu, did you write this?"
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, I have made great progress."
He looked at Runtu, and he was a little curious as to why he had changed so much.
He continued: "But Runtu, your calligraphy cannot be called calligraphy. In the eyes of laymen, those who don't understand, it may feel very good. But look at it, this calligraphy has no structure, shape and bones.
Bones have no flesh, flesh has no spirit, I don’t know that Ou is vigorous and dangerous, the beauty is full of breath, and Wang Duo’s composition is full of yin and yang. Your writing is spiritless, and even the shape is poor. Such Jianghu style can only be deceived.
People who don’t understand.”
Runtu was stunned. He felt very good, but he was said to be useless by his husband.
He didn't dare to refute. He had been practicing calligraphy in space for a long time. He didn't have much experience, so there must be some problems. It would be good to have a gentleman to give you some advice. For an old man at such an old age, he has a few skills in his hands.
Kung Fu, as the old saying goes, an old man in a family is like a treasure.
Runtu stood up and bowed: "Thank you, sir, for your teaching. Runtu will definitely continue to work hard."
The husband was very satisfied with Runtu's attitude, "Runtu, come to my room after school."
Runtu didn't know what his husband wanted to do, so he left himself alone in the hall and started a small kitchen?
Sir, I paid more attention to this new student.
In my husband's opinion, Runtu is very smart. Although he has many minor flaws, he has very good qualifications. Unfortunately, he entered school a little late and is now fifteen.
Many scholars at his age have already achieved fame, and may all be scholars.
He was very curious about Runtu's characters.
I just wrote it like that yesterday, and today it has completely changed. The change is really too big.
My husband's attitude towards Brother Xun has also improved a lot.
He talked to Brother Xun alone. After knowing the reason why Brother Xun was late, he felt relieved. The most important thing in life is benevolence and filial piety.
The class was finished quickly.
When school was over, Runtu followed his husband to his room.
The teacher feels that Runtu's calligraphy can have great attainments, but he cannot go astray.
He took out a small book from the cabinet and said, "Run Tu, take this book. This is Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy rubbing. You can take a good look at it and copy it. You should know who Yan Zhenqing is."
Anyone who practices calligraphy knows who Yan Zhenqing is.
Runtu replied: "Yan Zhenqing was a calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. He created his own Yan style, and together with Liu Gongquan, he was called Yan Liu. There is a saying of Yan Jin Liu Gu."
"That's right. Yan Zhenqing's regular script has a square and dense structure, light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, powerful and round thick strokes, and a solemn and vigorous momentum. Just practice Yan Zhenqing, which is more beneficial to scientific examinations."
"Thank you, sir."
Runtu took the copybook over.
It's a rubbing copy. I don't know how many copies have been made.
Regular script is more solemn. In Runtu's opinion, he prefers running script, which is more free and unrestrained. But regular script is indeed more beneficial for exams.
The current exam is an eight-part essay, which focuses on one rule and rigor. There are too many rules.
It can’t be too unrestrained. Regular script is more suitable.
I took the copybook and put it in my arms, thinking that I must practice well. It has the effect of space. Compared with others, my time is dozens of times longer.
With such good conditions, even if the talent is almost there, it won't be that bad. There is an idiom that the stupid bird flies first. Besides, he is not stupid. With the memory of the original owner, the original Runtu is also an extremely smart person, otherwise he would be so quick.
My brother won’t want to play with him that much anymore.
We returned to the inn and ordered some food.
I spent a lot of money, more than ten cents.
If this continues, one month's expenses will be at least twenty taels of silver. In one year, it will be twenty taels.
No wonder there is a saying that a poor family has a way to become rich.
Everything costs money when you go out.
If you do it at home, you can save all this money.
But there is no need to save Runtu.
When you have no money, just go to the medicine shop and exchange some money.
The business of this restaurant is okay.
Perhaps the Jiangnan area is a relatively affluent place.
Every time, one-third of the guests will be seated in the restaurant lobby.
"You two are here again."
"What do you mean it's coming again."
"Okay, I can't speak. Please bear with me. Please sit down."
"We have official business today, so we won't be drinking. Shopkeeper, your business here is okay."
"This is also during meal time. Usually there are not so many people."
The shopkeeper looked at the two yamen servants, nodded and bowed.
Looking at this situation, Runtu thought that it was better to be within the system. These two yamen servants were just working in the yamen and had no official establishment, which made the owner of such a big restaurant very scared.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two. It's not easy to do this errand. Let's have some pastries first."
"It's too shabby to send our brother away with this thing."
The shopkeeper took out a bunch of copper coins from his pocket, which looked like seventy or eighty coins.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two can take the money."
"That's it? Our brothers work hard, and you, the shopkeeper, know that. Do you think this is appropriate?"
The two government officials were obviously dissatisfied with the money.
The shopkeeper began to cry sadly, and took out a couple of silver coins from his pocket, "I'm really sorry, please take this and come over for a drink if you have anything to do."
After seeing the money, the two government officials seemed more satisfied.
"Okay, shopkeeper, if you need anything or have any trouble, just come to us."
Chapter completed!