Chapter 60 060 Suspecting Teacher Qiu! Crazy criticism

People who write big characters will never know how difficult it is to keep their wrists stable when raising my hand.

The wrist strength is the most basic basic skill.

Born in the difference between men and girls, at first glance, when they saw Bai Yan’s words, Qiu Xuezheng thought it was the word of boys.

It is enough to see that Bai Yan has a deep brushwork, but now, Qiu Xuezheng watched Bai Yan remove the metal size of this egg, and then placed it aside calmly.

Practicing calligraphy has always been calm. For the first time, there is an impulse to scold!

He is not Chen Jun, he does not deal with 交, nor does he know 铱.

He can only think of iron and alloys in this silver -white metal. The size of the eggs is more than half a catty, because half a catty is enough to make him doubt his life.

“No, you,” Qiu Xuezheng opened his mouth, but he couldn’t hold back. “You also brought half a pound of iron …”

He said, he reached out and picked up Bai Yan and put it on the side. He wanted to weigh it. As soon as he got it, he stopped again.

“Classmate Bai, how many?” Qiu Xuezheng couldn’t weigh, but only tilted his head.

He asked almost expressionlessly.

Bai Yan put a good sting, lift the pen again, smell the words, sideways slightly, and speak at will: “Just two pounds.”

“Just two pounds?” Qiu Xuezheng was incredible.

Do you know what you are talking about?

“Yes,” Bai Yan tilted his pen with ink, and when he saw the words of Qiu Xuezheng’s desire, she raised an eyebrow: “Is there a problem?”

Qiu Xuezheng looked at Bai Yan’s light and light, slightly calm face.

How did she say this so calmly?

“The best way to practice wrist strength is to hang sandbags, and practice balance every day.” Qiu Xuezheng looked at Bai Yan and took a slow breath: “But very little can be done. As far as I know, even Xie Jinyun, it is also Xie Jinyun, but it is also Xie Jinyun. He can just practice characters with a pound of heavy items, even if he is so excellent. He is just a pound, and he will not carry every time every time every day, classmate, you … ”

Before seeing Bai Yan, Qiu Xuezheng only heard that several people in the Chinese Book Association practiced characters with this ancient method.

Today’s Chairman of the Chinese Book Association is one of them.

Everyone who can practice characters can leave a brilliance in the calligraphy industry, but there are only those masters in this practice method.

But Qiu Xuezheng did not expect that he could meet people hanging with heavy objects in Xiangcheng.

Still two pounds!

He looked at Bai Yan, and his eyes were eager and expected.

This time, the Lanting Awards, their Xiangcheng … I am afraid there will be a place.

“So.” Listening to the popular science of Qiu Xuezheng, Bai Yan smiled slightly.

Two pounds?

Bai Yan did not understand the shock of Qiu Xuezheng. In the past, everyone practiced such words. The sandbags hanging on those who practiced martial arts were not less than her. The two pounds were still the weight she first practiced.

The people of martial arts have been suffering.

She just adapted this body, so she only used two pounds.

Before her teacher wanted to grind her, she wore a pound of heavy objects since she was six years old, and was replaced with two pounds at the age of seven!

In the future, the weight of her one -handed weight increased.

Therefore, these two pounds are just the beginning, and it is far from reaching her peak …

She really doesn’t feel too much.

While thinking about it, he wrote another word “Xiang” while lifting his pen.

Without the restraint of 缚, her writing was fast, and it was almost overnight. A “Xiang” word of “Xiang” like a crane dance was jumped in front of her. , Angry.

Qiu Xuezheng quickly reached out and picked up the paper.

Then carefully blow the ink.

“Teacher Qiu,” Bai Yan put the wolf in the wash pond, rinsed and put it aside, then picked up the puppet, and looked at him slowly. “Do you think this can win the second prize? ”

She is not clear about the degree of research on calligraphy now, and now her wrist power has not returned to its peak.

“Don’t talk about the second prize,” Qiu Xuezheng put the paper, and looked at Bai Yan with a flash of eyes. “I think you this time, the first prize is possible, I look forward to the selection of the Lanting Award!”

The calligraphy industry has attached great importance to the Lanting Awards once every three years, and has predicted the first prize candidates early.

Especially about the dispute between Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun.

But Qiu Xuezheng felt that this time …

Bai Yan is very likely to emerge in different forces, becoming the ups and downs of the Lanting Award!

Qiu Xuezheng took a bunch of rice paper, and also installed the wolf’s pen that has been collected for many years, and stuffed it to Bai Yan.

“Teacher Qiu, I wrote …” Bai Yan held a pile of paper and was stuffed again.

She wants to say to Qiu Xuezheng that it is okay not to use this pen.

But Qiu Xuezheng didn’t listen to her at all. “You go home first, practice well, take out your top state, I will ask you in the school’s fake. Okay, I still want to appreciate your words, so I will not send you. Go downstairs. ”

He invited Bai Yan out. In order to avoid Bai Yan returned to Xuan paper and the wolf, Qiu Xuezheng also locked the door.

Bai Yan stood outside the door with a schoolbag and paper pen. After looking at the door for a long time, he walked downstairs.

Downstairs.

Qiu Boqing sat beside the sofa and said something with people whispering with people. When he glanced at Bai Yan downstairs, he quickly moved away.

He did not have a good opinion of such a reputation.

After Bai Yan left, he hung up the phone and went upstairs to find revenge to learn politics.

“Grandpa, you always have to give me a reason?” He stood outside the study door and didn’t go in. “A person who has no test at the nine levels, don’t you think it is a play?”

Qiu Xuezheng stood at the door. He looked at Qiu Boqing, “Don’t look at the witness, you can look at her words first …”

“But we are just taking various certificates,” Qiu Boqing interrupted Qiu Xuezheng. “At first you did not see that the sister got the sixth certificate at the age of nine before receiving her as a closing disciple?

This incident cannot be refuted.

Because it is a fact, now is the era of evidence. No matter where you go, you will write what you get and how many points you get.

Before encountering Bai Yan, Qiu Xuezheng really thought so,

But what he is different from Qiu Boqing is that he has experienced the time when he has not needed a certificate.

“You don’t have to talk for Wan Xuan anymore,” Qiu Xuezheng shook his head slightly. “I have already signed up for Bai Yan, and she will go to Jiangjing to participate in this Lanting Award with you in two days.”

**

On the road not far away, Jiang Zi and Jiang He were still waiting for Bai Yan.

Ming Dong was not here. Jiang Fu Li was driving. He sat in the driver’s seat and glanced at Bai Yan holding a pile of paper. He was slightly surprised: “Why are there so many rice paper?”

At a glance, she was recognized by rice paper.

“Teacher Qiu practiced it for me.” Bai Yan sat next to Jiang He, put the brush box into the schoolbag, and there were too many rice paper, and she held it in her hand.

Holding paper in one hand, and a slightly on the window with one hand, it shows the faint red, lazy, and a strange mystery.

“Practice?” Jiang Aiyi looked at her and mobilized the car.

Bai Yan didn’t conceal it. She put her chin on the rice paper, “Practice the big words and participate in the Lanting Award.”

Jiang attached his hand on the steering wheel, and when he heard the words, he seemed to be silent for a moment: “Lanting Award? That is Tuesday, you want to go to Jiangjing?”

“Should it,” Bai Yan is not clear, she is lazy, “stay for two days.”

“Don’t play for two days in Jiang Jing?” Jiang Zai away slowly mobilizing the car and seemed to be proposed.

Play for two more days?

“I have to come back to class.”

This seems to be something she can do. Jiang Ziyi looked at the rearview mirror.

The car stops at the intersection of Qingshui Street.

Near six o’clock, Jiang He still returned with Bai Yan today. Jiang Zai knocked on his head behind him, and warned Jiang He: “Don’t mess with it.”

He goes to the laboratory every day.

Today is no exception.

It’s early.

Bai Yan carried a black schoolbag, holding a bunch of rice paper in one hand, standing at the intersection of Qingshui Street, and the white light -thin coat rose lightly with the wind, and the hem embroidered with clusters was swaying: “Don’t worry, let’s go first, let’s go first. “,”

Jiang Fu was standing in place. He looked at Bai Yan, and his slender posture was as bright as the moon.

Some people around him who wanted to talk to Bai Yan did not dare to step forward.

Especially not far away, Mao Kun, who was squatting in place, wanted to find Bai Yan, but now watching Jiang Ai, he squatted down again.

“Let’s go,” Bai Yan laughed, “I look at you away.”

Jiang attached to “um” and returned to the driver’s seat.

The car left. When the turning was turned, he looked at the rearview mirror. Bai Yan stood lazily and watched the car away.

Wait for the black car to completely disappear.

Mao Kun dared to talk to Bai Yan.

“Sister,” Mao Kun walked over with cigarettes, and the dog’s legs like to help Bai Yan get rice paper, “This is …”

He looked at Jiang He.

“Jiang He, my friend.” Bai Yan put Xuan paper on Mao Kun’s hands and walked into the alley.

Bai Yan’s friend?

Mao Kun was respectful. He looked at the expressionless and cool child, and he was holding the ball -like Rubik’s cube in his hand. “It turned out to be a kid, hello, my name is Xiao Mao.

Jiang He glanced at Mao Kun expressionlessly without speaking.

Mao Kun is now well adapted to eight pounds, and the weightlifting is light.

At a glance, Bai Yan knew that his eyes were right. He was very talented and wasted for many years.

“Don’t use it for the time being,” Bai Yan walked in the alley, took out the words to start his back, and communicated with Mao Kun. 18 grams of Praran grass, 12 grams of dry land … ”

She reported a long string of medicine names.

Mao Kun looked at Bai Yan with a blank face.

It means too long, but I did not remember.

Bai Yan: “… I will send it to you.”

When Mao Kun smiled, as soon as he was about to thank him, he saw that the exquisite child brother glanced at him, very speechless.

Although the IQ is not good, Mao Kun, who still feels from the child’s brother contempt: “…”

**

Ji Heng Yuan.

He hadn’t come back yet, but Ji Mulan, wearing a silk shawl.

She stood in the yard with her back and heard the sound. She turned her head coldly and saw Mao Kun who followed Bai Yan at a glance.

Mao Kun is not a good look. The key observation object of the police also has a yellow hair and flows in the flow.

Seeing Bai Yan mixing with such people again.

Ji Mulan couldn’t help getting angry, “Don’t you say you have changed it? Will you study hard …”

“Snapped–”

Bai Yan threw her schoolbag on the stone table, reaching out and grabbing Ji Mulan’s careful maintenance of the shawl. Ji Mulan did not expect that Bai Yan had such a big move, and did not expect that she would do it on herself.

One was caught by Bai Yan.

Bai Yan grabbed Ji Mulan’s collar with one hand. She was taller than Ji Mulan, her face was extremely white, and her fingers slowly tightened.

Poker face.

When Mao Kun was not good, he quickly put down the rice paper in his hand and handed him a cigarette to Bai Yan, and ignited it again: “Sister, dispel gas!”

Bai Yan exhaled, and the other hand was loosened with slender cigarettes, and the cigarette head was embellished with scarlet.

The smoke shallow blurred her face. She tilted her head slightly, and the cold fingertips bounced the smoke lightly. Her voice was light and gentle: “Ji Mulan, the only task you now is to play the role of the grandfather, otherwise……”

She heard the sound from outside the door.

Throw the smoke at hand and raise your feet.

Then he looked up lazily, and Ji Mulan smiled, like mandala blooming in the bloody sea, dangerous and charming.

He made a “bang” mouth silently at Ji Mulan.

Ji Mulan covered his gorgeous shawl and watched Bai Yan restore into an innocent look to open the door.

“Grandpa,” Bai Yan took the fishing rod in Ji Heng’s hand and raised an eyebrow, “Have you caught fish?”

Behind him, there are fish baskets behind Chen Bureau, with two big fish hanging on each side of the waist. “Miss Bai, you see, one is me fishing, one of you from fishing.”

He turned around and showed his fish to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan looked at the fishery basket, and had to hang the fish on his waist.

As soon as Ji Heng entered, he saw Ji Mulan. He paid a pace, “Why are you here? Are you eating here at night?”

“I came to you to go out for dinner. Please ask Miss Xu for dinner at night.” Ji Mulan coughing lightly, she didn’t look at Bai Yan, her complexion was a little white, “By the way, ask … how did Aya pull me black.”

“Eat?” Ji Heng didn’t return to her last sentence, just said, “Today I want to drink two glasses with Xiao Chen, so I won’t go.”

Ji Mulan couldn’t believe Ji Heng’s words.

She looked at Ji Heng, and looked at the fish standing around her waist.

What are these people’s smoke?

What did Bai Yan learn to learn?

Don’t go with Xu En’s meal, eat here?

She was so laborious to find the relationship for them, and would rather persuade Xu En to pull Ji Hengbai, but the two did not understand her hard work at all.

It should have been known that Bai Yan will not open at all!

“Follow you!” Ji Mulan covered his neck and didn’t look at Bai Yan, “I’m gone.”

She went straight out of the courtyard door.

I called the driver to pick her up in Qingshui Street.

Stepping on a tile with stagnant water on the road, the dirty water splashed on her leather shoes, and Ji Mulan looked colder.

“Why come so late,”, Xu En looked at Ji Mulan, “Didn’t they come?”

He refers to Bai Yan and Ji Heng.

“Aya is writing homework.” Ji Mulan was impeccable.

It does n’t matter if Xu En ’s Ji Heng comes or not, he introduced to Ji Mulan with a smile,” Miss Xu, you know, this is Mr. Ren Qian, this is Chen Gang Chen. ”

“Wait for a long time.” Ji Mulan apologized to them with a smile.

Ren Qian and Chen Gang knew that Xu En was an entrepreneur from Jiang Jing. Where dare to let Ji Mu Lan apologize, Ren Qian laughed and toasting: “No matter what happens, Mr. Xu, rest assured, I will do it for you.”

He said, glanced at Xu Yajun next to him.

Xu Yajun was sitting beside Xu En, not talking, and Xu En did not introduce who Xu Yajun was.

Ren Qian did not dare to guess at will, but also knew from Xu En’s extremely respectful attitude towards the lady that Miss Xu was not easy.

“Everything is troublesome,” Xu En smiled and sighed. “I sent a famous post to Chen Ye and heard that he was okay this afternoon, but unfortunately he didn’t come.”

“Chen Ye?” Xu Yajun raised his head a little when he heard the name, “He went fishing in the afternoon.”

Fishing?

Ji Mulan stunned.

(This chapter is finished)

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