Chapter 21 Paper Chopsticks
Chapter 21 Paper-cut chopsticks
"Let's do this," after thinking for a long time, Wang Kuangwei couldn't think of anything that could replace the snowman to attract the attention of the young lady. Suddenly, he remembered a small trick he learned before traveling through time, and said, "I'll perform a trick for you to cut off chopsticks with paper, how about it?"
"Can paper be able to peel chopsticks? I don't believe it." The young lady stared at Wang Kuang with suspicion: "What if you keep peeling it?"
"If you can cut it hard, let the young lady deal with it." Wang Kuang was full of confidence. He tried this trick many times before traveling through time. How could he fail? He called Sun Er to get a piece of paper from the counter. The paper from Tang Shi was rough and soft. The rice paper was released at this time, but how could ordinary people afford it? Not to mention ordinary students, even wealthy children, they had to have a proud work and then copy it with rice paper to preserve it. If they saw a good book they didn't have, they would copy it with rice paper. Seeing that the straw paper was too soft, Wang Kuang folded the paper in half, which was better. He took a chopstick from the table in front of him and handed it to the young lady: "Is there any problem with trying this chopstick?"
The little lady tried to make arbitrage, but she kept nodding, "The chopsticks are good."
Sun Er and the third graders naturally knew that Wang Kuang was magical, and they could always do something magical. Now that Wang Kuang was about to show his skills, they all surrounded him. Sun Mingqian forgot that there were still customers there for a while, so he turned his head to Wang Kuang. Lin Han looked at him, hehe, it turns out that this little boy is more attractive than the Lin family in Chang'an? I haven't said anything about you yet. Besides, there is a little boy from the chief clerk standing in front of you, and you don't care about it?
I really can't blame Sun Mingqian for such a loss of composure. Wang Kuang came to the inn for more than a year and did have more magical things. Although he had been reserved very deliberately, the living habits and education he received in later generations always made him unconsciously reveal the magical highlights in the eyes of the inn. For example, after erecting something called 无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�
The stone was also unable to make fire due to the tide. It happened that there was no fire in the stove in the surrounding houses and there was no place to borrow fire. Wang Kuang went to the pond in the wilderness and brought a piece of ice, grinding it into a strange, thick and thin side, and igniting a handful of hay towards the sun. For more than a year, everyone has determined that Wang Dalang must have come down to earth as the Star Lord, otherwise how could he even borrow the sky fire? Therefore, in the inn, whenever Wang Kuang wants to do something, he will always wait for Wang Kuang to do something magical. It is precisely because of this that Wang Kuang has been a key protected object in the inn for more than a panda. His status is more like a panda than a panda.
Seeing Sun Mingqian like this, Lin Han simply said nothing. Hey, let’s take a look together. I really want to see how this little man can cut chopsticks with paper?
Wang Kuang asked the young lady to hold one end of the chopsticks in both hands, then pinched the folded paper with one hand, raised it high on her head, and said, "The young lady is holding it firmly, I'm going to cut it off."
The little lady was already skeptical and curious after being troubled by his magic. She tightened her hands again and said, "Okay, you can cut it."
At that time, Wang Kuang's hand holding the paper fell down, and the chopsticks broke into two pieces, while the little lady was still holding the chopsticks tightly and she didn't react. After being slashed by Wang Kuang, she immediately stood up a little unsteadily and fell to Wang Kuang. Wang Kuang was quick-witted and quickly helped him sideways, so that he could not fall to the ground. Wang Kuang had a reason to turn sideways. He was a rich lady, but he could not touch him. He turned sideways to make Lin
Han and others looked clearly: Look, I didn't take the opportunity to eat this girl's tofu. Seeing this scene, Lin Han nodded secretly. What a shrewd little boy. He knew how to lose his reputation at such a young age. Looking at the paper that Wang Kuang was holding, it was intact. In addition to Sun Er, Senior High School and his fellow soldiers who had known that they were so familiar with it, Lin Han and his party gasped: Could this be the legendary master skill that can hurt people when flying flowers and picking leaves in the knights?
In fact, this is a very simple trick. When Wang Kuang was pinching the paper, his index finger was naturally straightened. In the eyes of others, the straight index finger was just to stabilize the paper and not to sway left and right. The real mystery was on the index finger. When pinching, the paper and index finger were almost in parallel. The paper only showed a little more than the finger. Others seemed to be cutting the paper on the chopsticks. In fact, what really worked was the fingers, which cut the chopsticks off by the fingers. The exposed little paper was soft and deformed the moment it touched the chopsticks. When it left and recovered, no one could see that in later generations, a jc actually used this to brag to reporters that he had practiced kung fu since childhood and deceived many people. But in fact, he knew the trick, and anyone could easily cut off the chopsticks.
However, Wang Kuang's move really scared Lin Han and the others. His eyes suddenly became unusual when he looked at Wang Kuang. The eyes of the guards were particularly hot, and he wanted to go immediately to kneel down and learn from his master's skills, but because the master was by his side, he did not dare to move around.
At this time, the young lady also reacted. After all, she was used to being careless and didn't care about the taboos of contacting strangers. At this time, even if she cared, she would have left Java. What's more, if she cared, she wouldn't have followed her elder brother from Chang'an to Jian'an to play. When she arrived in Jian'an, she was too lazy to take the maid with her, and she thought it was troublesome. Otherwise, Wang Kuang's turn was to help her just now? The young lady had completely forgotten the difference between men and women. She grabbed Wang Kuang's hand and looked left and right, and then snatched the paper to check. She didn't believe that such soft and poor paper could cut off the chopsticks.
After watching for a long time, I didn't see any flaws. Let alone her, many people have seen this performance in later generations, and even if people in later generations are knowledgeable, they are still amazed.
"Xiao Lang is good at kung fu." Lin Han woke up from the shock. He was always a businessman who had been away for many years and had a wide range of experiences. He knew that there must be a connection between this, but he couldn't see where the mystery came from. He secretly praised him and praised him repeatedly. Then he turned to ask Sun Mingqian, "What is this Xiao Lang?"
"Oh, it's my nephew. This is my distant nephew. Two years ago, my parents passed away, so the two brothers came to Jian'an all the way. My nephew has been smart since childhood, but he just doesn't like to read. I still feel ashamed." This sentence really shocked Wang Kuang and broke into a cold sweat: So far, everyone still thinks that I can't read a big word? Fortunately, I have never had any contact in the past year. I have to read it.
If he wrote something, otherwise the foot would be too big. Because he liked seal carving in later generations, he could almost recognize traditional Chinese characters, and even some common seal characters could be written. So after traveling through time, he could deal with it as long as it was not a formal article that was difficult to understand. In addition, after studying in later generations for more than ten years, he hated the textbooks and had a headache when he saw the textbooks. Therefore, after coming to Tang Dynasty, he subconsciously avoided reading. Anyway, he could read.
OK, although I don’t know how to calculate, at least I can always make quills. If I can’t do such a simple thing, then he, a bachelor who graduated from a key engineering university, can hit the wall with his head. With his skills in seal carving, the characters he wrote are not very good, but at least they can be taken out. If he needs to use words in the future, but he can do it but he has never been to school, how can he explain this? Thinking of this, Wang Kuang couldn’t sit still. He said: “Uncle, it’s not that Kuang is unwilling to study, but there are too many changes in the past year, and his second son is young, so he doesn’t have that mind. Now he is taken care of by his uncle and always settled down. Kuang is preparing to learn literature from Mr. Liu. Kuang also knows that the journey of the imperial examination is far away and he doesn’t have the talent in this area. So I thought, if he can recognize a word of the word, he will be able to act in the future. I just don’t know if Mr. Liu is willing to teach me this naughty person?”
"If you have to get it, you have to get it." Mr. Liu, the old man from the family, praised him repeatedly. He loved the house and the wuwu. Wang Xian was deeply happy with him, so he naturally looked up to Wang Kuang. Not to mention that Wang Kuang had no reputation in the eyes of the people of Jian'an City this year, except for his favorite people to brag. Now that he has seen Wang Kuang willing to "return to justice", he has no reason to be unhappy? He taught both sons in front of Sun Ming, and he is not missing two taels of meat for more than Wang Kuang. Moreover, in his opinion, Wang Dalang is very self-aware and has no high requirements. As long as he can read the text and write, isn't it simple?
Therefore, Wang Xian's study was settled so easily, and Mr. Liu also saw that Wang Kuang was a person who did not like to be regulated, so he promised Wang Kuang that he didn't have to sit in the school and came to ask him for advice when he had time.
Chapter completed!