Chapter 321: I can learn it at a glance, but I can’t write it down
Seeing the stupid woman unable to close her mouth due to the cold, Han Muchen looked worried.
"My dear, how about asking Aunt Liu to make you a bowl of ginger soup later?"
As he said this, he took her cold little hands in his and rubbed them lovingly.
Because I was worried about something, I rushed out and forgot to remind her to wear more clothes.
Looking at her grinning face, it seems that she is very cold.
"No, I'm fine!"
When she heard that she was going to drink ginger soup, Qin Chuchu immediately closed her mouth and pulled her hands back from the man's big palms.
He quickly picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Seeing that the stupid woman was so resistant to ginger soup, the man didn't force her.
I served her a bowl of clear soup and added a few pieces of meat into the bowl.
Qin Chuchu accepted everything that came her way. She had lost so much heat and needed to make it up quickly.
After a busy afternoon, the man was hungry, so he picked up his bowl and started eating. After finishing two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a soup, he finished them all.
As soon as Aunt Liu came in, she saw that there were only empty plates and bowls on the table, and her mouth twitched involuntarily.
They really ate a lot this time, and I've never seen them eat so cleanly before.
Just when I was about to ask if he had eaten enough, Feng Qi walked in from outside.
Seeing that the prince and princess had finished eating, he ran out again. After a while, he brought back a large group of wanderers.
Some were carrying tables, some were carrying chairs, and some were holding pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Chuchu frowned and pointed at what they were holding.
It's almost time to go to bed. I don't know why they come here.
"Princess, we are planning a night battle tonight!"
As Feng Qi spoke, he asked everyone to set up the table and arrange the chairs.
A total of seven tables were brought in, one for each of Feng Er, Feng San, Feng Liu, Feng Qi, Xiao Shitou, Old Cao, and Butler Liu.
They quickly sat down and started writing, while Aunt Liu was responsible for grinding ink and doing miscellaneous tasks.
Qin Chuchu put on her shoes and walked over, only then did she realize that what they were writing was a notice.
"Huh? Your handwriting is pretty nice!"
She pointed at the half-written notice by Mr. Cao, her eyes full of amazement.
I didn't expect that the old man's handwriting was so beautiful, vigorous and powerful, really majestic, comparable to that of the Living King of Hell.
Seeing the girl's surprised expression, the old man raised his eyelids and continued to write with his head down.
What a fuss!
“………………”Qin Chuchu.
What's that look in his eyes? It's wrong to praise him!
She rolled her eyes at him, and then was surprised again when she saw the words written by Xiao Shitou.
"Huh? Your handwriting is pretty good! Who did you learn it from?"
She took the words written on the small stone in her hand and looked at them carefully.
This kid hasn't even been to school, but I didn't expect his handwriting to be so beautiful.
Seeing his second sister so surprised, Little Stone smiled embarrassedly.
"I'm not a good writer, it's all you guys who taught me!"
"Oh," Qin Chuchu nodded and looked at Feng Qi again.
"Huh? Your handwriting is pretty good too!"
She pulled the notice from Feng Qi's hand. Although this guy's handwriting was not as good as the old man's, it was also very nice to look at.
He turned around and looked at Feng Liu and the others. Their handwriting was vigorous and powerful, as if they were taught by the same master, and the handwriting was quite similar.
Just as he was about to praise her a few more times, Feng Qi snatched the paper from his hand.
"Princess, if you have nothing to do, you can write. There's room on the prince's table."
He pointed at the table in front of his master, thinking that he had to send the princess away quickly. It was making a fuss and was a waste of time.
“…………”Qin Chuchu.
She felt disliked, so she glared at Feng Qi and turned back to the chaise longue.
Just write it, as if everyone can do it!
Even though I never learned calligraphy in my previous life, I can still stump her with my cleverness.
Seeing the stupid woman coming back in a proud and confident manner, Han Muchen quickly made room for her.
Qin Chuchu carefully spread out the rice paper and dipped the brush in ink.
I started writing according to the man's handwriting. I could learn it at a glance, but it was useless as soon as I wrote it.
Looking at the caterpillar-like words on the paper, he swallowed guiltily.
Is this thing so difficult!
I thought my hard pen handwriting was beautiful and I could learn calligraphy without a teacher, but when I actually started, I realized how hard it was.
The force cannot be too strong or too weak. Before I finish writing a line of words, five generations have already been created.
Looking at the princess writing silently, Feng Qi and the others were curious.
It is said that the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not only willful and capricious, but also unlearned. She is not proficient in any of the arts such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and other girlish things.
Now looking at the princess's realistic photo, I am really curious about what her handwriting looks like.
So Feng Qi put down the brush in his hand and came over.
When he saw the two lines of words written by Qin Chuchu, he almost bit his tongue off and quickly sat back.
Seeing that this guy was about to get internal injuries, Feng Liu also put down his brush and came over. After seeing the caterpillar drawn by the princess, he quickly turned around and sat back in his seat.
Seeing the strange expressions of these two guys, the others were also curious and put down their brushes and came over.
After seeing Qin Chuchu's poor handwriting, they all looked calm and went back to sit down and write.
They were not disappointed. The princess's handwriting was indeed ugly.
“…………” Qin Chuchu gritted her teeth.
Although there was no change on their faces, she could feel that their hearts were about to burst out laughing.
So embarrassing!
Everyone has a first time! It’s as if they wrote it better than I did.
Just as she was about to continue writing, she met the man's teasing gaze.
I've seen people with ugly handwriting, but I've never seen anyone write so ugly.
"What are you looking at?" She glared at the man in dissatisfaction.
Laugh if you want to, and don’t worry about hurting yourself by holding it in.
Seeing how they were all about to burst into tears, it was too hurtful to my self-esteem, so I just threw the brush in my hand.
"What a piece of crap, it doesn't work at all, I'm going to get mine!"
He hurriedly got up, put on his shoes, ran to the bedroom, and took out a black charcoal pencil for writing calligraphy from his space.
She doesn't know how to use a brush, but this is her strong point. She has been playing with it since she can remember.
I looked up in the direction of the front hall, and got angry when I thought of their mocking looks just now. I must get back at them today!
Under the gaze of everyone, he sat back on the chaise longue with a proud and confident look.
I threw the previous piece of paper aside and replaced it with a new one.
She glanced at the man opposite her proudly and said, "Today, I will let you see what wild calligraphy is."
“…………” Han Muchen raised his eyebrows.
He looked at her jokingly, guessing that another caterpillar was about to be born.
But when he saw the words written by Qin Chuchu, he was stunned.
“…………”
Stupid woman, the handwriting is really good!!!
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