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    "Did you see it clearly?"

    Seeing that Jia Tanchun was just looking at the ten words on the paper, seemingly unwilling to come back to his senses, Jia Cong had no choice but to remind him.

    After Jia Tanchun¡¯s intoxicated appreciation was interrupted, he glanced at Jia Cong resentfully, but then said with some embarrassment: ¡°I was too focused on reading the words and forgot to look at the tip of the pen¡±

    Hearing what she said was fair and square, Jia Cong had no choice but to write it again and then let her write it.

    Jia Cong pointed out from the side: "Always keep the pen straight and don't cut it. If the pen is straight, the edge is hidden, and if the pen is pinched, the edge comes out. Don't use a clumsy pen to finish the tail, eh"

    Seeing Tan Chun curl his pen, Jia Cong reminded him.

    He just knew in his heart that he could change his habits over the years with just a few words.

    Jia Tanchunsu came to Chu Sui's good book. Chu's book has ups and downs, priorities, bright and graceful winds, and is full of changes.

    and Dong Shu are two completely different calligraphy styles.

    It is almost impossible for her to be replaced by Dong Shu in a short period of time.

    Thinking of this, Jia Cong tactfully advised: "Third sister, you originally wrote the Chu book, why do you need to change it to another style?

    ?? Chu Shu is like dancing flowers, like cranes and herons, with the sound of gold and jade, and a graceful attitude, which is extremely romantic.

    From a physical point of view, I am not as good as you.  "

    Jia Tanchun looked at the different words on the paper and wrote angrily, but stubbornly pursed his lips and squinted his eyes and said: "Although Chu's book is smooth and smooth, as thin as lead wire, like the strands of a hairpin, it is so beautiful."  Unparalleled, but not as natural, interesting, simple and innocent as the third brother's book.

    When I was young, I originally liked the beauty of Chu¡¯s calligraphy. Now that I¡¯m older, I prefer the fonts written by my third brother.  "

    After saying that, he picked up the pen again, but he couldn't write even by gesticulating left and right. He gritted his teeth and said to Jia Cong: "Brother Lao San will take me with you and let me know how to write purely with the straight pen."

    Jia Cong was startled when he heard this and said, "How do you want to take the third sister?"

    Tan Chun said seriously: "Just teach me step by step!"

    Jia Cong hesitated: "This"

    Tan Chun said angrily: "Although you are not a biological brother, you are also a serious cousin by blood. We are both brothers and sisters, so what is inappropriate?"

    Jia Cong thought the same thing. He was quick and decisive when exploring spring, so why should he be pretentious?

    Besides, she is just a nine or ten-year-old girl. Although her thoughts are more precocious and like a young adult, she is still a child after all, so she no longer shirks the blame and stands next to Tanchun. He holds her writing hand generously and writes with one stroke.  He wrote ten big characters in one stroke:

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    Because of the blood and family ties, the fragrance at the tip of his nose and the smoothness in his hands did not cause ripples in Jia Cong's heart.

    On the contrary, Tanchun, who had been generous and cheerful before, was held by Jia Cong's steady hand, listening to the calm breathing in his ears, and his pretty face glowed.

    Just looking at the ten crude and natural characters written in her hands, Tanchun concentrated all her thoughts on calligraphy, and said excitedly: "Third brother, take me through it again!"

    Jia Cong didn't say much. He continued to hold Tan Chun's hand and wrote three large pieces of paper in succession.

    After Baishi finished writing, he let go of his hand and was about to let Tanchun think about it by himself. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the study. He turned around and saw three people standing at the door, Baoyu, Daiyu and Jia Huan.  The three of them looked at him and Tanchun with strange expressions

    Jia Cong felt no regrets and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

    Baoyu, Daiyu, and Jia Huan blinked together and looked at Jia Cong.

    He replied silently: What happened to us?

    Tanchun also came to his senses, and said with a generous smile: "I asked the third brother to lead me with Bifeng, what do you see?

    And Sister Lin, where did you find this dress?

    Girl Yun just left yesterday afternoon, and you were dressed like this again.  "

    Yesterday, after Shi Xiangyun and Jia Baoyu had a quarrel, the Shi family sent their mother-in-law to pick them up in the afternoon.

    Normally, Mrs. Jia would probably keep her here for a while, but yesterday she didn't do much to persuade her to stay and let her go back.

    Jia Cong doesn¡¯t know yet.

    At this moment, Lin Daiyu was wearing a scholar's uniform and a plain scarf.

    Romantic, eye -catching.

    Hearing what Tanchun said, Daiyu raised her chin like snow proudly and said, "What's wrong with Guan Yun'er? I've been dressing like this since I was a child!"

    Lin Daiyu's parents had no children, and they loved her like a treasure. They also saw that she was smart and comely, so they wanted to make her read and know a few words, but they just pretended to be an adopted son to relieve the desolation of their children.

    &When Zihou returns, please tell his master and his wife that after Cong recovers from his injury, he can visit him again to apologize.  "

    After Song Hua agreed, Jia Cong introduced Jia Baoyu to him, which was another complicated etiquette

    Because there are elders present, no one can be rude.

    After introducing Baoyu, Song Hua introduced the people around him to Jia Cong, saying: "Uncle, this is my good friend Zhao Ning and Zhao Yuhua of the same age. His grandfather was the right minister of the Ministry of Rites of the dynasty.

    This is Brother Zhao¡¯s younger brother Zhao Yanfei, who will be admitted to the Imperial Academy together with his uncle.

    This is Wu Fan, a son of my uncle¡¯s family, who will also be admitted to the Imperial College this year.

    Because they were going to school with their junior uncle and would become classmates in the future, we brought them to meet each other first so that they could take care of each other.

    ??????????? If the Imperial Academy hadn¡¯t taken a break today, brother Zifen would have come as well.

    Zhang Yuan and Zhang Zifen are now the dormitory students of the Imperial College, and their writing skills are extremely solid. After the junior uncle leaves, if you have any questions, you can go to him to solve your doubts.  "

    Hearing this, Jia Cong smiled and said, "I can't help but think of you so thoughtfully. Thank you very much."

    Jia Zheng also praised: "Songchan Gong has such a wonderful grandson, which is enviable. Zihou has the appearance of a dragon, colt and phoenix. In the future, the young and phoenix will be as loud as the old phoenix, which is immeasurable."

    These words made Song Hua blush, and he hurriedly bowed and said: "Shiweng is really ridiculous. How dare you praise a student with such a humble appearance? On the other hand, the young master uncle has already become a blockbuster without singing. He was the first to catch the attention of Mr. Youmin, and because of his wonderful strokes  The book is famous in Beijing.

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    On the side, brothers Zhao Ning, Zhao Yanfei and Wu Fan have been secretly sizing up Jia Cong, who became famous in the capital overnight.

    "Compared to the poise of brothers Zhao Ning and Zhao Yanfei, teenage Wu Fan's small eyes rolled around, as if he wanted to see Jia Cong as a flower

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