Chapter 538 Teacher Xiao Su
Because Su Nanzhi didn't believe it, Jiang Beiyu asked her to see his skills.
So, before going home, Su Nanzhi went to Jiang Beiyu's villa first.
This man, who was determined to compete, brought the person into his study.
Su Nanzhi originally thought that most of the books in Jiang Beiyu's study should be about mathematics.
As soon as I came in, I found that the bookshelves were filled with so many types of books that it was dizzying.
There are also a few inconspicuous romance novels mixed in with many academic books.
The President's Stand-in Canary
Loving You Like a Spring Breeze
Su Nanzhi: “?”
Jiang Beiyu seemed to notice the look in the little girl's eyes and coughed dryly: "These books were given to me by the bookstore owner when I bought some books before."
Su Nanzhi said "oh", indicating that she understood, but she didn't know whether she believed it or not.
Jiang Beiyu finally took out his calligraphy tool.
With just one glance, Su Nanzhi could tell that this brush was good.
There are many types of brushes, but in the final analysis, most of them are pointed, round, even and strong.
The set from Jiang Beiyu is really exquisite. There is a section of the pen that is golden, and it looks very beautiful.
Jiang Beiyu spread out the paper on the desk and turned to look at Su Nanzhi. "Come over and help me grind the ink?"
Teacher Jiang is a very particular person and he is very serious about grinding ink. Su Nanzhi resigned herself to walking over and helping him.
At that moment, she actually felt like she was the little servant standing next to the young master of a wealthy family.
Absolutely amazing.
Fortunately, Su Nanzhi was no stranger to things like grinding ink, and he did the work naturally.
After the ink was ground, Jiang Beiyu grabbed the brush and wrote a few strokes on the paper. Su Nanzhi's gaze changed from being indifferent at first to being fixed on it. Then she looked at Jiang Beiyu next to her and sighed in her heart: It's true that the handwriting reflects the character of the person.
Teacher Jiang's handwriting is as beautiful as he is. It has strength where it should be strong, and roundness where it should be round is lovely. And I don't know what's wrong with him, but he writes with a brush and even changes the font in several ways.
Su Nanzhi: “…”
Su Nanzhi was caught off guard and recalled his own sad history of calligraphy practice, so he became even more silent.
She suddenly recalled a scene: a little girl, about four or five years old, holding a brush not much thinner than her hand, writing and drawing on paper. A man stood beside her, cracking sunflower seeds while supervising her.
Su Nanzhi: Talking about the sweat and tears she shed for the brush over the years.
Jiang Beiyu didn't know what the little girl was recalling, and her expression didn't seem very good.
"How's my calligraphy? It's pretty good, isn't it?" Jiang Beiyu laughed. "Teacher Xiao Su, do you think I need more practice?"
The title "Teacher Xiao Su" really caught me off guard.
The two people were a little close to each other. Jiang Beiyu's voice was actually a bit bass-heavy, and it sounded pleasant and seductive as soon as he opened his mouth. Su Nanzhi subconsciously took a step back.
"Why is it Teacher Su?" She raised her eyes and met Jiang Beiyu's gaze.
Jiang Beiyu also laughed: "You taught me how to draw talismans, shouldn't I call you teacher?"
Su Nanzhi: “…”
That's not necessary.
Although Su Nanzhi expressed the four words "there is no need for that" with words and actions, in the eyes of Mr. Jiang, the title "Teacher Xiao Su" seemed a bit interesting.
After that, from time to time, Su Nanzhi could hear someone calling her "Teacher Xiao Su".
(End of this chapter)
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