"It's not inappropriate! There is no order in which you learn, and a master is a teacher. Although you are young, your talent and knowledge are all first-class. Not to mention aphorism, even if you go to the Sixth School of the Imperial College, you will be more than enough to be a doctor!"

Kong Ying was an experienced and mature man. When he saw Wang Zi'an's behavior, he immediately slapped the board without any doubt.

"My friend, then don't bother the second master. Please ask me to write a few words for the students of the Sixth School of the Imperial College..."

This really can't be found!

Wang Zian refused without thinking about it. He was just kidding, and he could barely make do with a hard pen, but he would still be exempted from writing a brush!

I haven't practiced in my previous life, and I haven't inherited it after traveling through time, and I haven't even inherited much of the original owner's memory.

Otherwise, how could I rush to drop out of the county school, then rush to sell my property, and come to this place where I am unfamiliar with my life?

Isn’t it good to stay in the Sixth School of the Imperial College, be a great talent, or stay at home and be a small landlord of the Tang Dynasty?

That's because something will happen sooner or later if you stay.

"This is a bit unpredictable for the younger generation. The old man should do it himself-"

Kong Yingda thought Wang Zi'an was humble and gave him a chance.

I couldn't help but nod my head in my heart, and my favor for Wang Zi'an rose sharply.

"Young friend, don't be too humble. Just write boldly. What I want is the spirit of a young man like you..."

I'm sharp and you have a look!

Am I bold or not?

I don’t know how to write calligraphy at all!

Wang Zi'an looked at "Miss Changsun" Li Lizhi and Cheng Ying'er, who was named "Miss Sun" with some guilt. The beauty is right, old Confucius, you are embarrassing me!

However, the attention of these two people seemed to be on him. Except for when he threw the aphorism, he glanced at him unexpectedly, and did not speak after entering the door? But his performance was a bit strange.

Her eyes are called "Miss Sun", and her eyes are a little strange? Her eyes are always inadvertently staying at a certain place in the room, at the head of the bed, desk, wardrobe, and sometimes even under the bed - like looking for something.

But whenever Wang Zi'an's eyes looked over? She quickly moved her eyes away? She pretended to be indifferent.

It made Prince An feel a little strange.

This girl who looks as cold as ice will not be immersed in her charm? Are you planning to turn herself into the hostess here?

When Wang Zian thought of this, he looked at Miss Sun, who was standing on the ridge and peaked on the mountain? His heart felt aroused.

As for the beautiful and cute Li Lizhi, she was obviously interested in the various small furnishings in his room? For example, a large chair and a small chair with a backrest? A specially renovated and expanded windows? A lounge chair under the window? A blanket with exquisite workmanship is laid on the lounge chair.

If it weren't for the gloomy sky outside, she might have the urge to lie down and try it. Can you imagine it? On a sunny day? The warm sunshine shines through the window? What kind of experience is it to lie on it?

Not far from the recliner? Is it a strange stove? There is a long tube on the stove, extending all the way to the window. The fire is so bright that it is as warm as spring, but there is no fireworks, which makes people wonder. Next to the stove? Is there a cluster of green garlic sprouts, which is awesome in this season?

"This handsome little scholar is quite interesting..."

While looking at Li Lizhi, she stole the eyes at Wang Zi'an intentionally or unintentionally.

Oh, this little scholar is really handsome!

Should I turn back and tell my father and take him to the palace to serve me? Hey—I just happen to be short of a handsome eunuch.

Wang Zian didn't know that someone was trying to make a fuss about his little brother at this time. He was racking his brains to think about how to reject Old Man Kong's inappropriate invitation with a decent and graceful manner.

"Come on, Xiaoyou Wang, I personally polish the ink to cheer you up—"

I am happy to support you, a person who knows how to be humble and knows how to advance and retreat!

Looking at Wang Zian, who is talented but not arrogant, sensible and sensible, Kong Yingda was very relieved, and he had already begun to think about which granddaughter in his family was more suitable.

"Uncle Kong, I'll help pull the paper—"

In this way, you can openly peek at this handsome little scholar!

Cheng Ying'er's eyes glanced around Wang Zi'an's room, but she didn't find any signs of hydrangea. She felt a little relieved, unable to say whether she was relaxing or disappointed.

Looking at Kong Yingda and Li Lizhi who were already excited to grind ink and stretch paper, and looking at the "Miss Sun" who deliberately pretended to be careless but looked at the eyes of "Miss Sun" from time to time, Wang Zian was desperate.

You guys are forcing me!

Then you can only try your luck!

"Well--Since the old gentleman and Miss Changsun are so kind, I can't hide my weakness anymore."

Wang Zian coughed dryly, straightened his back, showing a last resort.

When Kong Yingda saw Wang Zi'an's expression, he was shocked. Could it be that he had underestimated this Wang Zi'an? It was really a surprise!

Li Lizhi and Cheng Ying'er couldn't help but focus their attention on Wang Zi'an.

The fire broke out, and the prince was wearing a plain robe and stood with a long body. His handsome face seemed to be covered with a faint luster.

A poem suddenly appeared in the two of them.

"There are beautiful women in the north who are left alone and independent..."

This little scholar (Dengtu) is so beautiful!

"The way of brushes has been passed down for a long time. For me, various brushwork routines are already tasteless-"

So crazy!

Even Kong Yingda couldn't help but widen his eyes in an instant. Is this the modest and polite little scholar I know?

Li Lizhi didn't understand and blinked her beautiful big eyes in some confusion, while Cheng Ying'er couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Looking at the past and present, who dares to say this sentence is so crazy.

Could it be that my two brothers were blinded by this person?

White has such a skin!

"So, I took a different approach and made a new pen with ordinary charcoal strips. Although it was not as round and thick as a brush, it was quick and convenient to write, and it was somewhat impressive-"

As soon as these words were said, Li Lizhi didn't realize anything, but Kong Yingda and Cheng Yinger were instantly shocked.

Know what Wang Zi'an said is true.

Are the writing tools that you have passed down from generation to generation so easy to make breakthroughs?

How many years have it been passed down from carving knives to brushes?

Could it be that from now on, new writing tools will be released?

Seeing the two of them looking inexplicably shocked, Wang Zian was also very anxious.

Big guys, you guys say something.

It’s okay to praise me or scold me. I’m also embarrassed to look at me so stupidly. If this continues, I may really not be able to write anymore.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Seeing that Kong Yingda and the two beauties, none of them wanted to praise or complain about their desires, they had to get up and open the drawer to reveal the carefully polished treasure inside.

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