This proves from another aspect that my calligraphy is quite skillful. Otherwise, those people would have used this young master's calligraphy works as toilet paper, so why should they come to the door in person and place it in such a conspicuous position?
This is why Wugui likes to stay by the side when I was practicing calligraphy, and his eyes shining. After practicing these days, I finally regained my feel. At least compared to the original fonts of Changsun Wuji in the past, it is much better than the original fonts of Changsun Wuji in the past. This is what my girl said in person, and she also found out the characters written by Changsun Wuji in the past to compare them. I have to say that although this guy's calligraphy is also good, it really cannot reach the level of excellent talents like this young master who has won the calligraphy works awards all year round.
Although I wrote it well, the problem is that I am not in the simplified Chinese characters that appeared more than a thousand years later, but the traditional Chinese characters with many strokes. Although when I was a child, my father also used traditional Chinese characters for me to practice, but as I grew up, I have become accustomed to the writing structure of simplified Chinese characters. Many characters have long forgotten the traditional Chinese writing method.
Now that I have traveled through time, I can’t always use simplified Chinese characters to shake people. In this era of judging people by their appearance, talent, and identity, I must have my own skills, and calligraphy happens to be a very good choice.
The girl carefully dried the piece of paper she had just written and folded it on the same paper that she had written next to her. Because the paper these days is really not appropriate, after using it, she has to turn it over and use it. After all, my uncle is not rich, and he can provide me with so many papers to practice calligraphy every month, which is a luxury.
I have to say that my uncle is quite good to us mother and son. At least, the salary is not less than the food, clothing, housing and transportation of our family and the servants. And it is quite good to my nephew, and he also provides me with books all over the house and some bamboo slips. Well, I'm really right, it's bamboo slips.
However, I am really not interested in appreciating and studying these national treasures. What I need to consider now is what to bring when I visit Li Shimin’s family.
The current situation at home is that there is no wealth in the family, and there is really nothing to do. Although I know that these bamboo slips in later generations were given to people, even if they were sold, I didn’t know how many collectors would cry and shout and hold my thighs in their arms. But the problem is that in this era, although these things are more valuable than firewood, rice, oil and salt, they are not much worth.
Besides, are there still a few bundles of bamboo slips missing in the dignified Duke of Tang’s house?
"Heart hurts..." I couldn't help but scratch my hair and sighed. I was still not used to tie my hair up on my head. For nearly thirty years, I have been confidently using Flute. But now, if my long hair is fluttering up, it is very likely that I will scare my girl and my mother, and I will continue to be filled with the essence of Chinese herbal medicines in the Chinese nation.
"What's the headache about this? As the saying goes, gifts are light and affection are heavy. Brother, can you even give it to you?" The girl Wugui looked at my Mobao with stars in her eyes, and expressed her own opinions.
"Send words?" When I heard the girl's words, I couldn't help but lit up, but I was still a little uneasy. After all, I was at most a city-level calligraphy winner in later generations. I really felt embarrassed to take action if I really gave the things I wrote to the ancients.
"My little sister knows what to say, but I just think that since you woke up, your calligraphy has made great progress. If my uncle is here, you might be able to say something." Wugui smiled happily. "So, I think it should be fine if you give your words to you."
"No, although Brother Wei's handwriting is good, it is not suitable for it after all." Although I admit that I am very narcissistic, sir, I should be very confident, and my skin is also very thick, the problem is that I am not as thick as I have the nerve to frame my calligraphy and show it all over the world. Well, it seems that my face is thicker than the thickness of my new traveler, which is far from the thickness of the protagonist in various travel novels that can be used as special armor to resist nuclear attacks.
"What should I do?" The girl Wugui couldn't help but frowned with a headache. Her slender fingers as tender as green onion were slid unconsciously on the table. "Or what if, in two days, my uncle will go home. When my uncle comes back, ask him?"
"This..." It's not impossible to ask my uncle, but the problem is that my uncle is not rich. If he really wants to ask him, wouldn't that mean he would pay for it in disguise? I have lived independently for nearly ten years in later generations, and I really don't get used to it and can't bear it. "No, you don't have to worry about such a small matter, I don't have to worry about my uncle. I'll think of a solution myself."
Wugui flattened his mouth but still responded, and then turned the paper I wrote back and started practicing calligraphy. Her handwriting looked very beautiful and beautiful, and her words were as true as the other person's words. At least my brother is much better now than before.
Subconsciously reached out and touched his smooth face, um... Since I came here, I found that I have become younger and handsome, and, not ordinary handsome, of course, not completely a novice type. However, if I were walking on the city streets of the 21st century now, I wonder how many fuji girls would scream with their eyes raised and holding their hearts: "Wow, so handsome..."
Well, okay, I admit that the above is all imagination. However, I have indeed become handsome. This is the fact. This is the correct conclusion I have drawn after carefully observing and examining it with a bronze mirror over the past few days.
It seems that he is distracted again. Yes, he said that the gift is coming, what gift should be given to Li Shimin? Just my handwriting is too light, how can I take it out?
We are time travelers. As a time traveler, can we really look like an ancient person? How can we show the uniqueness and uniqueness of this young master? After all, Li Yuan and his son are the emperors of the future Tang Empire, so they should leave some good impressions on them, and at least they will work hard to get a long-term meal ticket in the future.
However, if you want to make new things, at the moment, I really can't make any great inventions. Not to mention making glass products, even burning two glass lumps is extremely difficult. Not to mention making high-tech things as gifts.
A headache... After rubbing his furious brows, he looked out, and Li Yuanfang was still loyally guarding the corridor. Well, his muscle lumps that were so strong that they were enviable and jealous, were like a human-shaped iron tower. This guy was very suitable for being a nude model for the fujog artists from the Academy of Fine Arts.
I believe that the sharp look like a steel knife hidden behind the lenses and the strange and evil smile at the corners of the mouth made Li Yuanfang, who is still a virgin, realize the paranoidness and research spirit of new women in the new era. Uh, do I lack the sense of survival crisis? Why do I still have the heart to complain at such a time?
Is this a mental disorder syndrome caused by time travel? Well, it must be, otherwise how can a person with a firm will always be distracted?
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Chapter completed!