When Xuanyin said this angrily, she quickly came to her senses. Leng Mei's pretty face turned red instantly, and she explained in a squeaky voice, feeling embarrassed, angry and annoyed: "Just now. What I said just now is...
I never said it, and you are not allowed to mention it in front of me, otherwise you won’t blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
"Here we go again, here we go again." Lu Xun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Can you change your temper? You threaten to kill me at every turn. You are a bit unreasonable, although I am used to it.
Your character, but if possible, try to be gentler. My husband likes well-behaved and sensible people, and he doesn’t like you like this."
"snort."
"What do I have to do with you?" Xuanyin glared at him fiercely and said coldly: "Continue quickly. Don't waste time."
Facing the stubborn little witch, Lu Xun was a little helpless for a while, but to be honest, it was quite interesting after getting along with her for a long time. The key point is that such a woman and such a witch may seem as cold as ice, as long as she can get rid of her hard appearance
, the passion inside could probably burn someone to death.
After all, the loneliness that has been suppressed for four hundred years, once a breakthrough is found, it can be imagined how violent it will be. But then again, there is a great witch who has been lonely for a thousand years. If her loneliness finds a breakthrough, this...
"."
"What's wrong with you?" Xuanyin asked suspiciously when he saw the disciple beside him, who was dazed in a daze, with fear filling his brows.
"ah?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I just thought that I can't beat Si with both hands. Let's continue." Lu Xun coughed twice and said softly: "Can this song "Guan Ju" be written silently?"
Xuanyin curled his lips, with a hint of resistance on his face, and said softly: "When Master taught me how to read, there was a gap of five years from the first day to dictation, but you. You asked me to dictate so quickly. This is obvious.
You are deliberately trying to embarrass me, but if it doesn’t work, I don’t want to write silently.”
Five years?
How stupid is this?
Lu Xun looked at the cold and charming enchantress beside him with a surprised look on his face, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
"Look down on me?"
Xuanyin secretly glanced at Lu Xun beside him, and saw that his face was full of shock and confusion. Suddenly, anger rose in his chest, and he said angrily: "If you look at me like this again, I'll be careful to chop you!"
"Just a little. Never mind."
"Who makes me unlucky? A witch like you is here." Lu Xun sighed deeply, pointed to the first poem on the first page of the collection, and said seriously: "This song "Guan Ju" is not a poem in the traditional sense.
A poem, but a love song describing the love between a man and a woman."
"In the first chapter, Guan Ju birds sing to each other, and they are in love, which evokes the association of a lady and a gentleman. In the next chapter, the act of picking water chestnuts evokes the protagonist's crazy lovesickness and pursuit of women." Lu Xun pursed his lips,
He continued: "The wonderful point lies in the expression technique of 'Xing', and the use of double-voice rhymes and repeated chapters and words increases the beauty and vividness of the phonology."
Xuanyin looked at the first page of the poetry collection, then raised his head and looked at the route around him. He understood every word he said, but for some reason. When these words were put together, they were so difficult to understand. What?
I don't understand the expression technique of "Xing" at all, the use of double-tone rhymes and repeated chapters and words.
"well"
"Do you think I'm too smart?" Xuanyin pursed her lips and said with a hint of displeasure, "Can you tell me something I can understand?"
"All right."
"Let's copy ancient poems. You should copy this poem three times first to deepen your impression of it." Lu Xun stood up and said softly: "I'll prepare the Four Treasures of the Study for you. Sit here and wait.
I’ll take a moment.”
Said,
Lu Xun came to his bed, bent over and stuck out his butt, looking for something in the box.
Xuanyin secretly took a peek, looking at his round butt, and suddenly wanted to go up and kick him hard. In the end, she suppressed this ridiculous idea, secretly cursing in her heart why a man's butt
, can actually be so round?
"Find everything!"
After Lu found the Four Treasures of the Study, he returned to the cold little demon girl. While grinding ink for her, he curiously asked: "Can you write?"
"Of course!"
Xuanyin said displeasedly.
"OK."
"Uh, that's almost it."
Lu Xun finished grinding the ink, pushed the ink in front of her, handed her a brush, and said softly: "Let's get started."
"Just start."
Xuanyin took the brush he handed over, dipped it in some ink, then sat down at the table and copied the poem "Guan Ju" carefully.
Lu Xun was sitting on the edge, watching intently as she held the brush and wrote crookedly on the rice paper. He fell into silence for a while. He looked carefully for a long time before he could see the words between the words. This rice paper was full of words.
It has the words 'I am a fool' written all over it.
what to do?
Can I ask the big witch to return it?
At this moment, Lu Xun felt very melancholy. He couldn't accept the fact that his wife was an idiot.
"I've written it."
After Xuanyin finished copying "Guan Ju", he was quite satisfied with his calligraphy. He raised his head and said to Lu Xun with a little arrogance: "What do you think?"
"Why"
"fine."
"But there is still room for improvement." Lu Xun replied bitterly.
Although Xuanyin is stupid in reading, it does not mean that she is stupid. She instantly understood the other meaning of his words, frowned her eyebrows, and asked doubtfully: "You can't get into this."
Dharma Eye?"
"My lady."
"My husband is not telling you, you are holding the brush wrong." Lu Xun picked up the brush, showed her the correct way to hold the brush, and said seriously: "The correct way to hold it is like me. What you just did
The grip is just like holding the hilt of a sword, can you write well?"
Xuanyin pouted her little mouth, with a touch of shame on her cold and charming face, and said hesitantly: "I'll try again."
I grabbed the brush again, learned how Lu Xun held it, and copied the song "Guan Ju" crookedly on the rice paper. Compared with the previous graffiti-style writing, this time it was obviously a lot better, but it was still the same.
It's still a messy scribble, and if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it's writing.
Lu Xun couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up hurriedly, walked behind her, then bent down, his strong chest pressed tightly against her smooth back, and his chin rested on her
At the same time, Lu Xun's big hand gently grasped her small hand holding the brush.
"Come"
"My husband will teach you how to write."
Lu Xun's lips were close to her ears, and he spoke softly to the cold little witch.