Chapter 291: Boss Yue is forced to work hard
It can’t be considered a capture.
It all started when Yan Yueqing called and asked Jiang Chuan Ning if he knew who the teacher invited by the stars was?
Jiang Chuan Ning immediately smiled like an old fox: "That must be your teacher before."
Yan Yueqing's scalp went numb...
Could it really be the six teachers from the Jiang family? It would be fine if it was any other teacher... but if Teacher Feng Shuzhen was here too... her heart would skip a beat!
It’s not that Teacher Feng is not a good teacher. On the contrary, she is the most dedicated teacher among the six teachers.
But she only teaches the heirs of the family head. She will not even look at students from side branches or other families like Jun Li who are sent to study, no matter how good their qualifications are.
Teacher Feng taught from her grandmother to her mother, and then to her. Not only was she cold and stern towards each successor of the Jiang family, but because of the example set by her grandmother and mother, her own performance always seemed unsatisfactory, and her attitude became increasingly harsh.
When teaching calligraphy, if a character is not written correctly, you have to practice it hundreds of times.
And it was not just corporal punishment. For every hundred words Jiang Xiaoxing practiced, Teacher Feng would write them two hundred times beside him.
He would not even drink a sip of tea until he finished writing, no matter how badly he coughed.
The question is, "If the students make mistakes, it is the teacher's fault. You need to punish yourself and then punish the students..."
The main point is to make her feel guilty.
So, the little devil of the Jiang family is not afraid of anything except making the elderly teacher Feng unhappy!
Jiang Chuan Ning was very angry when he was teaching her. After telling her parents several times, he found that Jiang Yu began to avoid him, so he clenched his fists and shamelessly asked Feng Shuzhen for help.
Teacher Feng was also very good at taming the teenage girl. Seeing that the little devil had behaved well, Jiang Chuan Ning felt refreshed all day long.
She can make jokes in front of anyone, but she is a good kid in front of Teacher Feng. This bloodline suppression is still effective even now!
After she passed the exam with full marks, Feng Shuzhen heard that her family wanted to send Miss Xing back to China to try investment. She even took her hand and spoke to her with a smile and without any oppression.
"You must practice calligraphy every day after you go back to cultivate your character. When you come back, I will look at your handwriting to see if you have put in enough effort."
Jiang Xiaoxing nodded his head like pounding garlic.
The result is... after returning to China, I invested, traveled, played, fell in love, and had children. I didn't miss any of them, but I forgot the exercises that the teacher assigned me.
Hearing that she was coming, Yan Yueqing's heart beat fast: "Teacher Jiang, are you smiling a little too happily?"
"Teacher Feng is almost eighty years old. He came all the way to see you. Why are you not happy, little girl?"
Jiang Chuan Ning mentioned quietly, "Oh, by the way, before she left, she specifically asked me about your studies... I think you have studied hard over the past few years and lived up to Teacher Feng's kindness, right?"
Yan Yueqing: …………
After Teacher Jiang hung up the phone happily, Yan Yueqing let out a long sigh.
If you don’t practice your handwriting for a period of time, the difference will be huge!
Teacher Feng is a national player among national players. How can it not be seen that he has been slacking off for a few years?
There was no other choice but to arrange for my two sons to rest on their own. I changed to a study room and practiced on the system all night.
"Tongbao, didn't I ask you to exchange reinforcement points for space study time last time?"
The system replied: "Yes, the host used 10 reinforcement points to exchange for 500 hours of learning time last time (the exchange ratio is 1:50). 40 hours of learning time have been consumed, and there are 460 hours left."
"What is the ratio between time in space and time outside?"
"1:10, that is, one hour in the outside world = 10 hours in the space, and the study time can be stopped at any time." The system was afraid that she would forget, so it repeated slowly, "When the host is studying in the space, the consciousness is also connected to the outside world. If there is anything, just go out directly."
Yan Yueqing thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll practice calligraphy for 8 hours, which means I'll be practicing calligraphy for 80 hours in this space! Even though it's just a last-minute make-up exercise, it won't be so bad as to make the teacher angry."
After 8 hours in the outside world, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning when I came out!
You still have to go to the set. Will you feel a little unwell mentally?
Yan Yueqing suddenly thought: "Eh? Tongbao, I want to ask you something!"
System: Not good, this tone definitely means something bad!
Yan Yueqing smiled slyly: "If I sleep in the space, does it mean that my spirit is also resting? For example, if I don't get enough sleep, I can secretly sleep for one hour in the outside world and rest for ten hours in the space?"
Shit! This is a huge bug! I don’t need to rest anymore. I’m going to kill everyone I’m traveling with!
System silence: ………
I knew you had bad intentions!
There's a bug here again!
"No!" The system decisively rejected it.
"Ah, why?" Yan Yueqing was a little disappointed.
God gave you several times more time to study, but you use it to sleep? Isn't this a waste of God's gift? How dare you ask why? !
The system gnashed its teeth and made up an excuse: "When the host studies in the space package, he needs to consume his own mental power, which cannot be replenished through space.
In addition, the speed of time in the space is different from that in the outside world. If the host rests for one hour in the outside world, he needs to sleep for ten hours in the space to recover to the same state as the outside world. Unless the host sleeps for eighty hours in the space, it will be ineffective. "
That's it.
Yan Yueqing was fooled.
He sighed, "Okay, then I'll take some time to get some sleep tomorrow morning! Now let's start practicing!"
The system said: "The space learning mode has been opened for the host...
Learning subject: calligraphy practice.
Study time: 80 hours. ”
After saying this, Yan Yueqing's body felt lighter, and her consciousness once again returned to the study room that looked like a library.
But this time, the sunken wood table disappeared, and was replaced by a set of low yellow pear wood coffee tables.
Clean and tidy rice paper was spread on it, and the writing brush, ink and inkstone were all prepared. Even the ink had been ground into a thick and sticky state.
Yan Yueqing knelt on the mat, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote her own name first according to her memory.
Jiang, Xiao, Xing...
After writing it, I took a serious look...
Well, it was so ugly that Teacher Feng would smack his hands.
"Tongbao, find me some calligraphy in small regular script with hairpin flowers."
"Good host."
Several calligraphy books appeared out of nowhere on the desk.
The first thing Teacher Feng taught her was the hairpin-flowered small regular script. This font has compact shapes, rounded strokes, and stroke techniques including centered first dot, straight vertical strokes, and even horizontal and vertical spacing. It is very suitable for beginners to learn.
She practiced hairpin-flower small regular script for half a year. After seeing that her foundation had been solid, Teacher Feng began to teach her other fonts, such as plum blossom small regular script and running script.
There are no shortcuts to learning calligraphy. Practice makes perfect.
No matter how talented a person is, if he doesn't write for a while, his handwriting will become awkward.
“The dot strokes should be separated from the horizontal strokes, which means that the end of the dot stroke should be kept at a sufficient distance from the horizontal strokes… The left-falling stroke has the function of balancing the left and right sides and stabilizing the center of gravity in a character… If it appears as the main stroke in a character, the left-falling stroke should be long and extend downward… If there is a long left-falling stroke on the right side of the character, the left-falling stroke should be inserted to the lower left.”
As she wrote, she recalled what Teacher Feng had said when he taught her calligraphy.
Fortunately, this is a space where I won’t feel tired no matter what posture I write in.
She knelt down, maintaining the same posture as before when practicing calligraphy, and practiced carefully by imitating the copybook.
At first I felt more and more awkward the more I wrote, but after writing for four or five hours, I finally found some techniques I had learned from practicing calligraphy, and things started to go more smoothly.
In the space, the purple gold incense burner was burning with curling sandalwood incense, and the guqin was plucking the five strings, playing a peaceful and harmonious melody.
Yan Yueqing became more and more fluent in writing, as if he had no concept of time and did not feel tired at all. He practiced from hairpin flower small regular script, to plum blossom small regular script, and then to running script... In the end, he even enthusiastically selected a few cursive script copybooks to trace.
Yan Yueqing didn't stop practicing calligraphy until six in the morning.
It is very easy to get addicted to learning. It may be difficult at the beginning, but as long as you endure that torturous time, you will suddenly get into a good groove at some point. In that state, everything seems to be mastered without a teacher, and you feel like an invincible elite!
The advantage of space is that it can maintain this state for a long time without being disturbed. Whatever you want can be provided immediately. It is simply a killer weapon for learning!
Yan Yueqing originally planned to practice for the full eighty hours, but after calculating the time, he decided to come out and rest for a few hours at six in the morning. Otherwise, his mental state would not be able to keep up, and no matter how well he practiced, it would be useless!
So after staying in the space for seventy hours, he left with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.
After resting, while taking the bus for more than an hour to the training camp, I would secretly go to the space to practice for ten hours!
Well, wit!
Sure enough, after coming out of the space, my body felt weak and tired, as if I had stayed up all night.
Yan Yueqing didn't hesitate. She sent a WeChat message to housekeeper Zhong, asking her not to disturb her before noon. Then she put down her phone, leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.
In the morning, Mr. Yan got up very early as usual. He made an appointment with Mr. Bai to practice Tai Chi together, and happily went down under the escort of Butler Yan.
After Jun Yan and Yan Wang woke up, they kicked their legs and ran to find their mother.
Just then, Butler Zhong came across the door closing gently. He raised his hand and made a shushing gesture: "Young Masters, Miss Yan is resting. Let's not disturb her for now."
"What's wrong with my mother?" Jun Yan immediately asked worriedly.
"She must have been busy with work last night." Butler Zhong gently handed the phone to the two little guys. "She sent me a message at six this morning, asking me not to disturb her before noon."
Yan Wang understood: "Mom must have gone to practice calligraphy secretly."
Jun Yan scratched his head: "What kind of calligraphy are you practicing?"
"Mom's teacher is coming over."
Yan Wang stretched out his hand and pulled his brother downstairs, explaining as they walked: "Didn't Grandpa Jiang say last night that the teacher who came to the training camp was the teacher who taught mom in the past? I guess mom didn't want to disappoint the teacher, so she practiced calligraphy overnight."
"Oh." Jun Yan showed an expression of "I see."
Then he muttered, "Can't we practice during the day?"
Yan Wang couldn't figure out the reason, and thought for a moment: "Maybe... Mom is more creative at night?"
That's not the case.
It’s just that Yan Yueqing simply forgot!
She used to think that it was best to practice calligraphy at night when no one would disturb her.
Don’t think about it, the time in space is ten times longer anyway, so there is no difference between morning and evening!
No matter how busy you are, there will be people disturbing you every hour. Converted into space time, that means you only need to come out once every ten hours on average, which is completely acceptable.
Yan Yueqing only figured this out after waking up, and cursed in a low voice: "I am such a pig..."
He immediately went downstairs to have lunch, and quickly asked Butler Zhong to take him to the training camp.
The stars' live broadcast has been going on for a whole morning. The artists went to work early in the morning. At nine o'clock, they all entered the constructed venue for training.
There were few people in the early morning, but after half past nine, more and more people came to the live broadcast room.
[Hey, the shed for the stars' training camp is pretty good. Yesterday I saw it was just a pile of steel frames. I thought they were going to build a small shed, but today I saw it was not much different from an indoor studio.]
[It’s good to be rich. It would take us more than a month to build a shed like this, but Zhongxing built it in just one night? ]
[Ceiling lights, wide and solid steel frames, what are those white machines around? Air conditioners?]
[The staff just introduced that this is a new concept air conditioner developed by Minxing Technology, which is a super awesome item that converts solar thermal energy into electricity! You see, the room temperature outside is close to 40°, but in this shed with air leaking from all sides, the temperature is only 26°! ]
[Awesome! It reminds me of the outdoor air conditioner in the desert in Dubai. When it gets hot, there will be a huge parasol, and the air conditioner will blow cool air from below! ]
[Yes, yes, the guy above knows! I heard that’s the principle. ]
Everyone originally came in to see the embarrassing scene of the stars and artists working in the fields and then sweating profusely to study in the shed under the scorching heat, but they didn't expect to see them living so well when they came in, and they all felt a little jealous.
[Wow, I'm so envious of all the celebrities! They have air conditioning in the open air, but we don't want to install air conditioning in our dormitories! ]
[Where is the teacher of the Gentleman Six Arts? Why hasn't he come yet? If he doesn't come soon, the show at Xiangtian Studio will start soon! ]
【Why didn't Yan Yueqing come today? 】
[As special guests, you can come as you please and leave as you please. 】
While they were discussing, someone on the screen shouted, "Yan Yueqing is here!"
Everyone was moving tables and dividing tools, preparing to welcome the teachers who would come for training in the afternoon. When they heard this, they turned around and smiled at Yan Yueqing.
"Sorry, I'm a little late." Yan Yueqing took the initiative to say, "Are you moving things? I'll join you."
Having said that, he immediately squeezed into the crowd and started to get busy with everyone.
There were twenty-four sets of tables and chairs. I had no idea what kind of wood they were made of, but each one was extremely heavy.
After arranging them in the order of four in a row and six vertically, the staff brought in boxes and began distributing pens, ink, paper and inkstones to everyone.
Each person has a set of four treasures of the study, which are heavy and weighty when held in the hands.
The staff carrying the camera moved closer and took close-up photos of these things.
Someone suddenly exploded in the barrage!
[No way? You actually used Hui ink? ]
(End of this chapter)
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