"Go! Go!" Chen agreed happily.

Chen Zhouheng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes turned to Chen again. His attitude changed too quickly and he was a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing so surprised?" Chen said to him with a funny look.

"No, no." Chen Zhouheng shook his head in a hurry, looked at Qi Yaoyao and said, "Go."

"Where are you going!" Qi Yaoyao put down the rag head of the sewing box in his hand and looked at him, "I think it's good to go to school on this bluestone slab."

"How to practice writing this requires it on the sand." Chen said to her with a puzzled face.

"The brush you gave me today!" Qi Yaoyao looked at her with her agile eyes like jade and said, "If there is no ink, you can write on the bluestone slab in water!" He looked at them with his eyebrows lightly and said, "Branches and brushes are incomparable."

"Good solution." Chen Zhou looked at Qi Yaoyao with a smile as he looked at his eyes as tall as amber, "Mom, we used to be in difficult conditions and had no brushes, so we had to use sand to learn calligraphy. Now you have collected so many bad pen tips, so you can just use it!"

"I'll take it for you, and finally found a good place for them. Some pens are serious and not bad!" Chen put the soles of his shoes into the basket, got up and went to his bedroom.

Chen Zhouheng stood up and said, "I'll go get some water."

Chen Zhouheng walked over with a wooden basin and placed it on the ground with a clang.

Seeing this, Qi Yaoyao looked dark, "Will this be too exaggerated? It's so big?"

"I haven't found a suitable one. I'm just making do with it on the first day of today." Chen Zhouheng said with a smile on his clear eyes.

"Look back to the kitchen to see if there are any stoneware bowls or bowls that are open." Qi Yaoyao thought about it and looked at him with clear eyes.

"What are you looking for in the kitchen?" Chen, who returned, had an extra brush in his hand. As she said, it was a bit serious and not bad!

"It's for dipping water." Chen Zhouheng pointed the wooden basin at his end, "This wooden basin is too big, see if there are any stone pottery bowls or bowls that have been opened in the kitchen." He said worriedly, "I'm afraid there aren't."

"Why didn't there?" Chen sat on the bamboo chair and stuffed the brush into Chen Zhouheng's hand. "Give it! You can use these first, and then ask me for it."

"The kitchen is full of fine porcelain bowls, how could there be coarse pottery? Even if you have a gap, you will throw it away." Chen Zhouheng looked up at her and thought for a while and said.

"Hey! There are really some gaps in the bowls, all of which are neatly placed!" Chen said with his dark eyes looking at him.

"How is this possible?" Chen Zhouheng said to her with a puzzled face.

"How is it impossible? Go to the kitchen by yourself." Shen pointed his index finger in the direction of the kitchen.

"Then we can use all the bowls well." Chen Zhouheng finished speaking and patted his forehead. They had a small population, so they could find some good bowls.

"I'll get the bowl." Chen Zhouheng put the brush on the railing and stood up and looked at them. He turned around and left without causing any reaction to both of them.

When I came back a little while, I had a white porcelain bowl with a mouthful of mouth in my hand and scooped some water out of the basin.

Chen Zhouheng pulled out 70% of the new brush from it and handed it to Qi Yaoyao, "Hu pen, it's good to use this. To write good characters, you must have a good brush."

Qi Yaoyao praised in his heart when he heard this. Hu pen, Hui ink, Xuan paper and Duan ink are called the "Four Treasures of Study".

"I will teach you the simplest thing first, from 1 to squeezing." Chen Zhou lifted his robe and squatted on the ground and wrote down ten numbers on the bluestone slab in the corridor.

The shape is square and the strokes are straight, so you can be a role model.

The regular script of Shen Zhouheng deserves this evaluation. The style of calligraphy is strong, the brushwork is strong and sharp, the strokes are square and neat, and the structure is cheerful and refreshing.

The font is majestic and thick.

It is said that fonts show character. If a person is righteous, the characters are upright, and if the heart is upright, the pen is upright.

"Why don't you write?" Chen Zhou looked down at Qi Yaoyao who had not written yet, and said, "I'm just talking too quickly."

"You not only said it too quickly, but also wrote it too quickly. Look at the words in front of you," Chen looked at Chen Zhoushan in anger, "Who can remember this fast?"

"Uh..." Chen Zhouheng knocked his head on the pen holder in his hand, "I forgot that this was written by water, and there will be no trace after it is done." He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's learn to write one this time."

"You should teach your daughter-in-law how to get this brush first!" Chen kindly reminded him.

"Oh!" Chen Zhouheng held the pen in a straight posture, "That's it."

Qi Yaoyao closed her eyes and started learning from the beginning.

"What's wrong, is it difficult?" Chen Zhouheng said to her worriedly, stretching out his hand to teach her hand, but he was afraid that she would be afraid, "That...you look carefully, I'll demonstrate it slowly."

"No, no." Qi Yaoyao shook her head slightly, then held the brush, "That's right!"

This stupid son is usually very smart. He teaches them with rules and regulations, so why is he so irritable now? Chen said in his heart.

"Yes!" Chen Zhouheng nodded with a smile, and then said, "I'm starting to write now. I'm writing bigger, so you can see the strokes clearly."

I wrote the big word "一".

"Wait a minute, doesn't Heng'er start with the horizontal and vertical strokes? Why do you teach writing when you come up?" Chen said, blinking his dark eyes and looking at him.

"Ah!" Chen Zhouheng said with annoyance, "I forgot."

"Is this right?" Qi Yaoyao quickly wrote down a word. He really wanted to start with the child's red tracing. Oh my God! Give yourself some fun!

"Ah!" Chen looked at the words on the ground in surprise, "It's written very well! Don't write much better, I started writing with branches first, and it's still crooked." He praised without hesitation, "This brush is soft, you've written very seriously."

"Write another one." Chen Zhouheng said with bright eyes looking at her.

Qi Yaoyao wrote it calmly and concisely.

"Have you practiced?" Chen Zhouheng said in surprise.

"No!" Qi Yaoyao looked at him without blushing and gasping, and explained seriously, "I am not a child, I can't control my own hands. I can still do it more than copying."

Chen Zhouheng's deep and clear eyes stared at her constantly, "Yaoyao is smart." He pointed at the ground and said, "Practice more, remember."

"Yeah!" Qi Yaoyao nodded gently, squatted on the ground and wrote carefully five times, stood up and stamped her feet.

"What? My feet are numb." Chen Zhouheng then stood up and looked down at her feet and said.

"It's okay." Qi Yaoyao said vaguely.
Chapter completed!