Chapter 2418 Is he actually a talented calligrapher? (Please subscribe and vote)
Empress Changsun looked at Mr. Cui next to her in confusion. What do you mean? That Cheng Sanlang, who can write with a brush like a dog crawling, can actually understand the art of calligraphy?
I'm afraid these Eight Methods of Yongzi are not specially used to teach children bad words, so that their handwriting will be like that boy Cheng Sanlang, right?
Ms. Cui silently adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, which had been replaced by new ones, showed an awkward but polite smile, and nodded slightly.
"That is indeed a method of practicing calligraphy invented by Quanzi. I have also tried it and feel that it will be of great benefit to those who are new to calligraphy.
It also helps beginners master the characteristics of the brush and control the brush flexibly.
Familiar with the basic writing methods of Yongzi Bafa, combined with the basic font structure, it can have the effect of drawing parallels."
Listen to the description of this famous Cui who is knowledgeable and accomplished in calligraphy.
Empress Changsun's expression gradually became dull, wondering why the handwriting of Cheng Sanlang she had seen was either as good as a dog crawling, or as good as a chicken scratching his head.
Could it be that all the calligraphy this boy showed in front of people in the past was a deliberate disguise, and that he was actually a hidden talent, a master of calligraphy?
Seeing the strange expression on Empress Changsun's face, Ms. Cui understood that she was afraid that Empress Changsun was just like her. After being shocked by the Eight Methods of Yongzi, she once thought that the boy Sanlang was pretending.
"Mother, although Quanzi Chubi has come up with these "Eight Methods of Yongzi", his own calligraphy is really bad. There is no pretense about it."
"..." Empress Changsun shook her head in disbelief. A person with such poor calligraphy could actually figure out how a beginner could enter the fast entrance.
What kind of miraculous logic is this? And what kind of brain does that kid have? I'm afraid even gods can't solve his doubts, right?
Seeing that Queen Changsun didn't ask any more questions, Ms. Cui on the side breathed a sigh of relief. All this could be attributed to the laziness of Sanlang.
In order to get that kid Li Xiang to leave him alone, Qibao was assigned to discipline that naughty kid Li Xiang, so that Li Xiang, who was not very talented in calligraphy, could get started as soon as possible.
I specially came up with the Eight Methods of Yongzi and taught them to Qibao, but I happened to hear this kid when he was teaching them.
At that time, I was equally shocked, and I really couldn't understand how Saburo, whose calligraphy was not good at all, could come up with such a trick.
Since you can imagine it, why don't you write better?
When she thought of this son who was both civil and military, had a very active mind, but was as slippery as a loach, Mrs. Cui was both proud and headache-y.
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At this time, another voice came from the house, and Empress Changsun and the Cui family stopped in their footsteps with a tacit understanding.
"Practice calligraphy as long as you practice calligraphy. Don't look around. If you continue to be so naughty today, I won't teach you any fighting skills today."
"No, no, no, little sister, I will practice. I will practice seriously and I will not be lazy."
Then there was silence again, but Empress Changsun and Mrs. Cui couldn't bear to disturb them by going in at this time, so they quietly approached the bamboo curtain at the door of the room.
I quietly leaned over to take a look, and through the curtain, I saw a little man writing there seriously.
The figure on the side is holding a book and reading.
It's really like a teacher opening a small stove for his beloved disciple.
After completing the Zhuxiang exercise, Li Xiang let out a breath of relief, put down the brush and rubbed his wrists proudly.
"Little sister, look, what did I write today?"
"...Well, that's about it. Today, your words finally didn't come out of the square, so that's some progress."
Cheng Qibao nodded slightly towards Li Xiang, then turned towards the door with the bamboo curtain and called out.
"Mother, who are you with outside? Your Highness has finished practicing calligraphy. Come in quickly."
"Ah, this..." Empress Changsun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She never thought that a little girl would notice her eavesdropping in the corner.
When Empress Changsun entered the house, Li Xiang couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he jumped over with his short legs.
"Grandma, grandma..." The tiger-headed look made Empress Changsun's heart melt. She smiled and supported her sweet grandson who was saluting respectfully towards her.
Compared to Li Xiang, Cheng Qibao walked in a leisurely manner, and then Empress Changsun bowed with a sweet smile on her pretty face.
"Qibao has met the empress..."
"Okay, get up quickly, you child, but as you grow older, you become more and more dewy, just like your mother."
Hearing this, Li Xiang on the side nodded in sympathy and spoke in agreement.
"Yes, yes, my little sister is the prettiest, as beautiful as my sister Sizi."
These words made Empress Changsun look at this good grandson with a strange expression. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
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Fortunately, I soon became attracted to the rice grid calligraphy stickers of Li Xiang practicing calligraphy.
Seeing Empress Changsun looking at the squares with a look of surprise on her face, Cheng Qibao couldn't help but start promoting his third brother again.
"Madam, this is a kind of blank calligraphy sticker invented by my third brother. It's called rice sticker. It's specially used by beginners to practice calligraphy."
As an outstanding woman who is quite accomplished in calligraphy, Empress Changsun looked at the blank sticker with rice characters, and then looked at the sticker with rice characters written by Li Xiang.
Each word was standardized in a grid, and Queen Changsun couldn't help but shine.
This rice sticker is indeed very suitable for practicing regular script strokes and font patterns. It is very helpful.
At this time, Empress Changsun didn't know what to say to express her mood at the moment. She raised her eyes and saw the picturesque brows beside her, Cheng Qibao, and suddenly smiled.
"Come on, come on, Qibao Xian's niece, tell me carefully about these eight methods of Yongzi and these rice-character grids..."
Cheng Qibao nodded obediently and sat next to Empress Changsun. Although he was still young, he didn't have any stage fright at all.
He spoke in a clear and logical manner, and explained the key points and key points of the Eight Methods of Yongzi to Empress Changsun in detail. At the same time, he also clearly stated the advantages of the Mizi grid.
Mrs. Cui sat quietly beside her, adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and silently looked at her well-behaved daughter.
I also saw the Queen's smile, and the admiration in her eyes, which I couldn't hide at all costs.
As for the grandson of the Emperor, Li Xiang, he was sitting beside Empress Changsun in a formal manner.
His eyes wandered back and forth between his grandmother and the beautiful young lady with both civil and military skills.
The corners of Cui's mouth raised slightly, then gradually faded into a gentle smile, and she signaled the maid to come in and serve tea.
Chapter completed!