"You are the new book boy, come on, sharpen your ink." When Buzheng was still confused, the scholarly girl said to Buzheng.
Although the scholarly atmosphere is very strong, it still has the atmosphere of being a child of the martial arts world. This is the literati in the world of warriors.
"I'm not a bookboy, I'm a handyman." Bu Zheng immediately shook his head and said.
"Isn't the book boy just a handyman? You live here, right?" The scholarly girl looked at Bu Zheng, and then said, if it were not a servant who lives here, I believe he would not come to his yard, unless he was a servant.
Came here for abuse.
"Well, Butler Li asked me to live here." Bu Zheng nodded.
"That's my new bookboy." The scholarly girl smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I had a bookboy to serve me. I have to do things like polishing ink myself. It's really a headache for me. I'm fine now."
"But Butler Li just said that I am a handyman and I can't be a book boy." Bu Zheng shook his head and said, it's not that he doesn't want to do it, but he is an illiterate person, how can he be a book boy.
"Didn't I just say that bookboys are just handymen, don't you know how to sharpen ink?" the scholarly girl asked directly.
"Not really..." Bu Zheng replied, grinding ink is also a requirement, it's a question of shade.
"I will remind you about this," the scholarly girl said.
"Okay then." Bu Zheng replied. He has nothing to do now. He just needs to polish his ink. Others don't mind the good or bad.
"You are new here. Let me introduce you to my name. My name is Su Dieyi. I am light in butterfly clothes and dotted in scarlet. It is said that God does not spare the flowers, and there are hundreds of ingenuity." said the scholarly girl.
"Oh..." Bu Zheng responded. He had no idea what Su Dieyi was thinking about. He had no idea at all.
"Oh what. What about you?" Su Dieyi asked.
"What am I?" Bu Zheng was stunned for a moment and did not respond.
"Your name!" Su Dieyi asked.
"My name is Bu Zheng." Bu Zheng replied.
"Bu Zheng? What a good name! The way of heaven is to be good at winning without fighting, to be good at responding without saying anything, to come on your own without being summoned, and to be good at making plans without being called upon." Su Dieyi said.
"..." Bu Zheng didn't even know that his name was so special, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"I'm grinding my ink, today I'm going to write a word about 'Bu Zheng'. The best thing is like water, water is good for all things without dispute! How about this?" Su Dieyi looked at Bu Zheng with a smile.
"I don't know." Bu Zheng replied.
"If it's good, it's good. If it's bad, it's bad. I don't know what to say. I hate people like you the most. I guess you won't be able to stay long." Su Dieyi was very dissatisfied with Bu Zheng's answer.
"Maybe." Bu Zheng thought for a while and said.
"What do you mean? I said I won't stay long and you agreed. Why don't you try hard and maybe you can succeed?" Su Dieyi said again.
"Miss Dieyi, where is Mo?" Bu Zheng said directly.
"Inside, hey, are you changing the subject and trying to deal with me?" Su Dieyi pointed inside and said reluctantly.
"No. My mother taught me to talk less and do more," Bu Zheng said.
"That's right, let's do something. You can also move out the table and the four treasures of the study." Su Dieyi said.
"yes!"
After Bu Zheng went in, he came out quickly and got everything done in one go. It was not because he was strong, but because he had the Qiankun Ring. As the saying goes, the Qiankun Bag is a good helper in your life. With it, you can help you carry it.
It's just a matter of taking it easy and letting it go.
"Miss Dieyi, your desk, and the Four Treasures of the Study." Bu Zheng said and began to grind the ink. As for the paper, he did not help spread it out because he didn't know what kind of paper to use. Scholars seem to be very particular about paper.
, What kind of paper is used for calligraphy, what kind of paper is used for drawing, and what kind of calligraphy is written on different papers. Bu Zheng doesn't understand these, so he won't participate.
"The ink is too thin, make it heavier..."
Su Dieyi spread out a piece of paper, pressed it with a paperweight, picked up a pen and thought for a while, then asked: "Should I use small seal script, official script, or regular script? Running script?"
"What?" Bu Zheng didn't understand this at all. If he understood this, he wouldn't be an illiterate white man.
"Forget it, let's use small seal script. This is what I like the most. It's beautiful! Ink is enough. No need for ink yet. This is the best concentration for writing." Su Dieyi said.
"Understood." Bu Zheng nodded and said. He has memorized this concentration now and believes that there is no need to say it next time.
Su Dieyi looked at the paper in front of her for a long time, then took a deep breath, then started writing, and slowly a picture-like word appeared on the white paper.
"Take a look, isn't this very beautiful?" Su Dieyi said.
"Well, they are very beautiful." Bu Zheng nodded. Judging from the feeling, these shoes are indeed very beautiful, much prettier than Su Baitao's previous words.
Of course, this only means beautiful, not anything else. Some fonts are beautiful in themselves, and beautiful is not the standard for calligraphy. Calligraphy also needs to be vigorous and powerful, and there is a kind of momentum between the fonts.
"Help me frame it!" Su Dieyi gave the drawing paper to Bu Zheng.
"Oh." Bu Zheng nodded. Although he had never framed calligraphy and painting, this thing seemed very simple and could be done in minutes as long as he had the materials.
Bu Zheng saw the materials just now when he was inside. He went in to get the materials and framed them inside, ready to ask Su Dieyi if it was okay.
Under normal circumstances, there should be no problem with this. Although it was his first time to frame it, he thought it was still quite beautiful.
"New here, what did you get?"
After Bu Zheng came out, he heard a cold voice, which seemed to be the voice of Su Dieyi just now, but it sounded different and he didn't know why.
At this time, Su Dieyi looked at him coldly, her expression seemed to have changed a lot, she was no longer like the girl next door as before.
"It's just the words you just wrote. Didn't you ask me to frame them for you?" Bu Zheng replied, preparing to show it to Su Dieyi.
"Show me!" Su Dieyi stretched out her hand to take the calligraphy and painting. After a moment, she made an unexpected concession. She tore the calligraphy and painting directly, and then said two words -
"Rubbish!"
Damn, even if I framed it a little bit, you don’t have to tear it all off, this one can be framed again.
Although Bu Zheng felt that Su Dieyi was making a fuss, he didn't bother to care about her. Anyway, the things he tore were all her own things. Therefore, he stood silently on the side, waiting for other instructions from Miss Dieyi.
Then, this Miss Su Dieyi showed off her three talents of piano, calligraphy and painting in front of Bu Zheng. They all seemed to be of a very high level, but Bu Zheng kept standing aside and practicing, forgetting both things and me for the time being.
ink.
Bu Zheng felt that he could not understand these things, and soon he was relieved. Miss Su Dieyi began to read books, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Then, he was going to ask Butler Li what was going on. He was not a handyman, so how could he have such a young lady.
Relatively speaking, Bu Zheng prefers to do odd jobs, because he can arrange his own time when doing odd jobs, and he doesn't have to worry about other things when he does well.
"What? Miss Seven is back? Are you okay?" When Butler Li heard Buzheng's words, he was shocked and asked a question that Buzheng didn't understand.
What do you mean I'm fine? Should something happen to me?
"Then you probably haven't met the most terrifying Miss Seventh." Butler Li said something else that Bunzheng couldn't understand.
"Seeing that you don't understand, let me tell you. It was so late yesterday and there were people in other places, so I will arrange a place for Miss Seven to let you stay temporarily. Anyway, Miss Seven's servants' room is still there.
It's empty. Originally, Miss Seven went on a trip with her classmates recently, and it was supposed to take about ten days to come back, but she didn't expect to come back so early." Butler Li continued.
What he said was correct. Miss Qi came back suddenly. However, it is unknown whether he really arranged for Bu Zheng to live there because he had no place, or because he wanted him to become Miss Qi's bookboy.
However, no matter how you say it, the current situation is the same.
"Since Miss Seven has seen you and you have served her, you are now Miss Seven's new book boy." Butler Li said. When he said this, he seemed to have solved a very difficult matter.
Generally, relieved.
"I don't know how to be a book boy, and I can't read!" Bu Zheng said directly.
"I know you will make excuses. Miss Seven is indeed very troublesome, but you can also find a more normal excuse. Don't make such excuses." Butler Li said.
"But..." Bu Zheng wanted to say that this was true, but Butler Li didn't give him a chance to say it.
"Stop it, it's settled, you are Miss Seven's bookboy now. Remember, don't provoke Miss Seven, who is a martial arts idiot. She may find you as a rival. The other two Miss Seven are fine." Li
The steward said.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by the other two seventh ladies?" Bu Zheng couldn't understand this. Are there many seventh ladies?
"Miss Seventh has a split personality. Normally, she talks and laughs with people. Although she talks a bit too much and often comes up with poems, she is a very nice person," Butler Li said.
Damn it, this seventh lady actually has this disease, split personality, and there are three of them. No wonder why she felt changed before. It turns out that her personality has changed, and this normal seventh lady should be the first one.
"As for the seventh lady who only knows Xiwen, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her level is much higher than that of the normal seventh lady. She may also be the strongest in literature in the Su family. Although this seventh lady is a bit cold, she is at least her best.
She doesn't know how to use force, but sometimes her lethality is not weaker than Miss Wu Qi." Butler Li continued.
"As for Miss Wu Qi...Hey..." Butler Li looked at Bu Zheng, "You'd better hope she doesn't show up..."