"Then you eat quickly!" She was looking forward to it, and was as happy as a little princess.
Because she felt that listening to Mu Bai’s class was actually a kind of spiritual baptism, and every minute and every second was precious to her.
Mu Bai has the temperament of an artist, which is her favorite point. He is also very elegant in eating, and he will not make any sound when chewing carefully and swallowing slowly.
He just sat quietly opposite her like this, and Lin Qianyi felt so happy, thinking about how to go slower.
"Mu Bai, why do you learn calligraphy?" She was very curious, so she asked him, "Is it because your father is a calligraphy teacher, and you have been influenced by it since you were a child?"
"There is no professional barrier in calligraphy." Mu Bai replied to her, "Whoever can write it twice when picking up a pen, and the evaluation standards are unclear, which creates an embarrassing situation, and many people will hesitate to do so.
Don't learn calligraphy."
"Hmm?" She didn't understand it very well, but was very interested, "So why are you learning calligraphy?"
Mu Bai finished drinking the last sip of soup in the insulated bowl, "That is to say, those who studied professionally may not be better than those who are amateurs, and those who are well may not be better than those who are poorly written. I am mainly interested.
If you are interested in it, calligraphy is actually like a separate world. The more you learn, the deeper you are, you need to study it carefully."
She looked at him with great profound expressions, as if she hadn't listened carefully to what he was saying.
After breakfast, Mu Bai took her upstairs.
The two of them just arrived at the adult calligraphy classroom, and they were still an hour away from giving the children the time to class, which means that Mu Bai has time now.
Just when Lin Qianyi thought he was going to teach her to write with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he took a special canvas bag from the shelf and handed it to her.
"Give it to me?" The girl was flattered and then took it with a smile, "It's so beautiful, right? Is this what you painted?"
"Yes, I painted it for you, customized." Mu Bai said, turning around to pick a brush.
Lin Qianyi happily admired the bag, on the beige cloth, and wrote a poem on both sides of the front and back.
Spring is prosperous and summer is peaceful, autumn is peaceful and winter is peaceful.
Be happy and successful, everything can be expected.
On both sides, one side is painted with a blooming lotus, which is very bright in color.
On the other side, there is a girl's slender back, which she likes very much.
"Thank you, Teacher Mu!" When Lin Qianyi received this special gift, she was jealous.
However, her relationship with Mu Bai was not one step closer.
Because he never said anything to her, he just didn't hide from her so much.
In fact, the training class is here, and this little girl is chasing her tightly, and Mu Bai has nowhere to hide.
And she did not confess her love again in order not to push him away.
There are some words that she doesn’t say and as long as he doesn’t refuse, you won’t be embarrassed, right?
She was the fish of seven seconds of memory and had forgotten how he rejected her.
Today, Lu Yuchuan received two calls in the afternoon.
One of the phones told him that the man wearing a baseball cap might be named Li Zhiqiang, and the landlord had called and said he vaguely remembered that he was called this name...
"Then check Li Zhiqiang and see if there is this person around Yang Yiqing." Lu Yuchuan said in a deep voice. He didn't know if he could hold hope.
"good."
"Wait." Before hanging up the phone, he thought of something and added, "Also, check Lu Meiling."
"..." That was his aunt! The other party was obviously surprised when he received the order, but he quickly replied, "Yes."
"I will report the latest news every day and inform me by phone." Lu Yuchuan said to him, "The people around Lu Meiling checked carefully."
"I understand, Mr. Lu, I will call you on time at 8 o'clock every night."
"Um."
After the call ended, Lu Yuchuan, who was in the office, looked out the window with deep eyes and fell into deep thought.
Jiang Qingli's whereabouts are still being investigated, and I don't know when the results will be found.