Dou Yacai clenched his hand into a fist, held the brush, and carefully dipped some ink into the inkstone. When he was hesitating about how to write, a drop of ink from the tip of the pen fell onto the white rice paper.
, it looks like a black mole suddenly appeared on a fair and fair person's face.
If her beautiful sister Dou Biyu had such a black thing on her face, it would be ugly enough.O(∩_∩)O~
O(╯□╰)o
She looked up. Fortunately, everyone was lowering their heads in deep thought, even her husband, the teacher Liu Hui, was also lowering his head to read.
She had to move the paper and replace it with another one. This time she let the ink on the brush drip almost completely before moving it to the rice paper, but how to write.
Light horizontally and heavy vertically... aside...
"Bean sprouts, don't you know how to write calligraphy?"
Just when she didn't know what to do, a pleasant voice rang in her ears. When she looked up, it was Nalan Jin's concerned eyes. Oh Maikar, Mr. Nalan, don't use this kind of "Ying Ying Yi Shui" again.
I looked at me with a look that made me speechless. I am already a wife. Didn’t you see that someone has ridiculed my husband for being a cuckold? If you continue to look at me like this, I am really going to have an affair.
"No, who said that?" She took back the random thoughts in her mind and subconsciously closed her hands on the rice paper in front of her to prevent others from seeing the ugly word "人" she wrote.
"Oh, I mean, if you don't know how to write, I can teach you and you'll learn it quickly."
"real?"
"Of course, I won't lie."
"Okay, please don't lie. Let's make an appointment after this class is over..."
Liu Hao was ahead and heard some chatter below. He raised his head and saw the heads of Dou Yacai and Nalan Jin huddled together, whispering.
"What are you doing?"
As soon as the sentence was uttered, the two heads immediately separated. Liu Hao walked to Dou Yacai and said pointedly, "Men and women cannot be intimate."
"Female refers to female sex. How can I, an ugly person like me, have anything to do with 'female'?" Dou Yacai looked sideways at Liu Hao. She had not forgotten how he ridiculed her for being ugly.
"If a married woman says this, she is cheating on her." Liu Hao said lightly, but there was some displeasure in his words. This is natural. He had just been ridiculed by his younger brother, who drew a cuckold and gave it to him.
Now this girl still doesn't know.
Hongxing cheats?
When Nalan Jin heard this, he looked at Dou Yacai in shock, "Yacai... you..."
Is she married?
"Uh, that...yes, yes, the garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. What a poem. Uncle Wang, what a poem."
"Show me what you wrote!"
For some reason, Liu Hao's mood became very bad. We will not discuss Hongxing's cheating for now. We must add a few clauses to the contract when we return to Jingyang Palace.
He took out the rice paper that Dou Yacai was covering tightly. When everyone saw it, they all burst into laughter. Is this... still a "person"? Master Wei was so angry just now that he didn't expect the words to be written like this.
"Is this the person you wrote about?"
"yes."
"Uncle Liu Wang, her character is so ugly. The glance is so long." A young voice added jealousy.
"Ugly?" Dou Yacai calmly raised the word "人" and looked left and right for a long time. "The word our ancestors created is very strange. I think it makes no sense. '人'"
What a complex animal it is. How can such simple strokes cover all that rich content? Moreover, this character has no upper limit or lower limit. The strokes seem to be able to extend freely and infinitely. This glance of mine expresses the meaning of life.
There are infinite possibilities. If you write it so neatly, then the life of you caged birds would be so simple and unimaginative."
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