Chapter 219 This is really not a human job

   "Very valuable, very valuable. If I said that each of these two sets of calligraphy and painting is worth a thousand dollars, would you still be willing to give it to her?"

  Jiu'er looked at Qiao Yi with a smile.

  This is a difficult problem for others.

   Are you really willing to give away such precious calligraphy and paintings?

  Even if you are looking for those high-ranking officials in the capital to do business, one of these calligraphy and paintings is more than enough.

"In the eyes of those who know the goods, this thing may be very valuable and precious, but in my eyes, it is really just a piece of paper, a relatively expensive paper. Since you said it is very expensive, then gift giving is definitely not a problem. "

  Whether something is worth money or not depends on the person who likes it.

  The calligraphy and painting in her hands are just waste paper, not as useful as straw paper, and it is better to give it to someone who knows the goods.

   "Wife master, Xia Shuyue can be handed over."

  Since someone secretly paved the way for Joey, he didn't recommend it either.

  Joy can stand out, that's what he wants to see most.

   "Although we met for the first time today, I think she is really nice. At least most people are reluctant to give so many things to someone they just met."

  Joy pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as the books that had been put aside.

   What was the most expensive thing in ancient times?

   Books, of course.

   Especially this kind of "University" and "Four Books and Five Classics".

  There are so many things, adding up to dozens of taels is impossible.

   "My wife, if you go to the county government office tomorrow, you need to write your name. Why don't I teach you how to write your name a few times first."

   There are more than ten days left before the township examination. I don't know if Qiao Yi can learn to write during this time.

  Suddenly Jiu'er felt that her thinking was a bit too simple.

  He learned all the characters after more than ten years of study, and Joey only has a few days left, can he do it?

"OK."

  Joy nodded, he must know how to write this name, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

   "Mu Qing, Mu Yun, Mu Xuan, Mu Chen, stop doing anything later, and learn how to write your own names."

   "Wife master, let me teach them their names, and let Jiu'er teach you how to write a few more characters by the way."

  Yue Xi said.

   Yue Xi found it inconceivable that Qiao Yi could not write.

   "Okay, then I will work hard for you, if you are tired, don't try to be brave."

  It has been more than four months since Yuexi, and because I wear less clothes indoors, the bulge on my stomach is already a little obvious.

   "Well, it's okay."

  Yue Xi nodded, he will be careful, not for anything else, he also has to think about the child.

   After eating, the table was cleared, and Jiu'er started laying paper and grinding ink.

  After that, Jiu'er wrote Qiao Yi on the paper.

   Qiao Yi raised his eyebrows. This is not pure traditional Chinese, but very close to modern fonts.

   It should not be difficult to learn.

   Seeing Jiu'er handing the brush to herself, Qiao Yi wrote two words.

   Looking at the crooked words that looked like spiders crawling, Jiu'er's face was blackened.

  Joy was extremely embarrassed.

  She has never used a brush to write, and even if she has, it was something she did when she was a child.

   Now holding the writing brush suddenly, I am really not used to it.

  "My wife, you can't use the pen holder to write calligraphy with force, but use all the force on the hair. How should I put it, you should use skill. If you write like this, the pen will break before the words are written."

  Jiu'er really didn't know what to say.

  Joy's posture with the pen is not wrong at all, it is quite perfect.

  But why did this writing become like this?

  He was a little suspicious that Joey wrote it so ugly on purpose.

   Otherwise, how do you explain that you can't write but can hold a pen?

"I will try again."

  Joy nodded, then took out a new piece of paper, and began to write his name seriously.

   I wrote more than ten names in one go, and when I reached the twentieth one, I finally got something to look at.

   "The tip of the pen is raised a little bit and tilted a little bit, so that writing will save effort, and it will be faster, and it will look better at the same time."

  Jiu'er pointed to the shortcomings of Qiao Yi's writing and said patiently.

  Mu Qing and the others are also learning to write. Although they are all beginners, their writing is better than Qiao Yi's, and it's more than one level better.

   Qiao Yi looked envious and jealous.

   After practicing for nearly half an hour, Qiao Yi said that he would not write anything.

  Hands hurt, arms hurt, neck hurts too.

   "Don't write, don't write, this stuff is really not a human job, and it's too tiring."

"But…"

  Jiu'er wants to say that this is not possible.

  Looking at characters is like looking at people. If you can’t write well, who will look up to you?

   And he didn't want Joey to be laughed at just because he wrote a name.

   "It's okay, don't worry, I have a solution."

  Leaving this sentence, Joey ran to the kitchen.

   "The wife's writing is not bad."

   Seeing Qiao Yi go out, Yue Xi walked over.

"That does not work."

  Jiu'er sighed, I am impatient to write these two words, if I write an article...

  Jiu'er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Don't think too much, the wife is a person who can perform miracles. You have to believe her, if you are not sure. Do you think she will choose to take the scientific examination? Our wife is not a person who asks for boredom. "

  Yue Xi comforted with a smile.

  Although she didn't quite understand what was going on in Jiu'er's mind, he knew Jiu'er's desire to make Qiao Yi a success.

  In fact, even he felt that Qiao Yi should take the road of scientific research.

   Otherwise, Joey's talent is really wasted.

   "I understand what you said, but if she really writes like this, she will be laughed at then. I don't want my wife to be laughed at."

  Jiu'er said worriedly.

   "Don't worry, she won't do anything unsure, come and see how I write."

   After finishing speaking, Mu Yun held up the handwriting he had written for Jiu'er to read.

   "That woman has a lot of ideas, don't worry, don't worry."

   Mu Xuan said indifferently.

  He has seen Joey write, even though it is on the ground. But it is undeniable that the writing of that word is really not so good.

  As for why I can’t write now, there should be some reason.

   "Brother Jiu'er, look quickly, brother Yuexi taught me to write the name, I can write it pretty."

  Mu Chen also held up what he had written.

  Although Mu Qing didn't speak, but the meaning is obvious, please come and read what I wrote.

   Hearing that several people were using their own methods to persuade herself not to worry, Jiu'er was relieved.

   Everyone is not worried, which means that they trust Joey very much, so he should also trust Joey.

   After reading several people's words, Jiu'er was surprised.

  How did you write it so well?

   Is this really a beginner?

  Yue Xi covered her mouth and smiled when she saw Jiu'er like this.

  At first he was quite surprised, but later he found out that they had received enlightenment.

  Can write and read, but never write on paper.

  Once they find the knack, he doesn't have to worry about writing or anything else.

   "We have received enlightenment, but we have never written on paper. It is really the first time for us to write with a brush. This soft brush is really uncomfortable to hold."

  After hearing what Mu Yun said, Jiu'er nodded in understanding.

   No wonder they didn't write so beautifully just now, but in the past half an hour, they have written so beautifully.

  He has copied copybooks from famous teachers since he was a child, so it is understandable that he can write beautiful characters.

  However, Mu Qing and the others wrote on par with him.

  (end of this chapter)