Su Nuan got up early today. The invitation cards that Chen Meirong ordered yesterday have been prepared and delivered to her home. Today, she needs to draw up the guests for the Lantern Festival party, so she has to write the invitation cards and then send them to each household.
I got up quickly, washed up briefly, and went downstairs to have breakfast.
At the dinner table, Su Nuan told everyone about today's arrangements. Once the invitations are written, Su Nuan will not be able to distribute them all by herself, so she will divide the work with everyone.
After breakfast, Su Nuan went to the small study on the second floor and began to draw up a list of invitations to the party. Su Nuan had a rough idea of who to invite, and after quickly drawing up the list, Su Nuan began to grind ink and prepare to write the invitations.
After grinding the ink in the inkstone, Su Nuan took the brush and hesitated when she started writing. Her original body was Grandpa Su, who taught her step by step. She was not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she had a basic understanding of them. This party was the first party held by the Su family after returning to China. It happened to be during the Spring Festival, so writing the invitation with a brush showed more importance. However, Su Nuan in the 21st century had never used a brush, so she was a little hesitant when she was about to write. If the handwriting was not good, Su Nuan would lose face.
While hesitating, Su Nuan remembered the system.
"Tongzi, I have something to talk to you about."
"Host, have you finally remembered me? After I upgraded, you ignored me and only came to me when you had something to do. Even the host has emotions."
"You are at most an AI, how can you have emotions?"
"Host, I'm really angry. I'm the most advanced system developed by the doctor. How can I be compared to a low-level AI? This is too much."
Su Nuan noticed that the system was furious, and now she needed help from it, so she immediately tried to persuade the system to appease her.
"Tongzi, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I said something wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
"Since you apologized sincerely, I'll forgive you this time. This won't happen again. Tell me what you didn't do to me?"
"Before leveling up, didn't you say there were skill point bonuses and that I could gain skills? Can I buy the brush calligraphy skill?"
"Yes, but after upgrading, you have consumed most of your merit points. Currently, only 10 merit points are left."
"Then how many merit points does this calligraphy skill require?"
"The system's primary calligraphy skill requires 10 merit points, but the original owner has a foundation in calligraphy, so he can obtain it with 5 merit points."
"Can I write beautiful calligraphy with elementary calligraphy skills?"
"Host, you really underestimate the system. The products of this system are all fine products. The basic calligraphy skills can reach the upper-middle level in the current world. Although this level has not formed its own style and character, the copying level is definitely not low."
"That's good. Come on, exchange it for the basic calligraphy skill for me."
"Okay, host, deduct 5 merit points. Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the basic calligraphy skill."
As soon as the system finished broadcasting, Su Nuan felt dizzy, and many calligraphy writing skills and techniques flooded into her mind.
With the basic calligraphy skills blessed by the system, Su Nuan wrote as if assisted by God. The font she used was hairpin-flowered small regular script, which was also the font the original owner had learned before. It must be said that Grandpa Su trained the original owner as a lady from a noble family, and taught her music, chess, calligraphy and painting according to traditional teachings.
The emphasis of hairpin-flowered small regular script is on compact character shapes and rounded strokes. Short strokes are directly replaced by dots, so the font has more dots and strokes, and the overall appearance is like the cross-section of a hairpin with carvings. This is the authentic hairpin-flowered small regular script.
Su Nuan copied the prepared list onto the invitation card one by one. It took her almost a whole morning to finish writing the list of all the people who needed to be invited.
After Su Nuan finished writing the last stroke and put down the pen, she felt sore in her waist and back. After maintaining a posture for too long, muscle soreness and pain are inevitable, but Su Nuan did not dare to make any big movements. The calligraphy on the written invitation will not dry immediately and needs to be left for some time to air dry, otherwise the invitation will be stained. Now the desk and floor of the study are full of invitations waiting to be dried.
Su Nuan moved her body carefully, trying to avoid touching the invitations as much as possible. She stood up and stretched her limbs before going downstairs.
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