"Qingwen, come and see how my handwriting is.”Jia Jun put away his brush and looked at the words on the paper before speaking to Qingwen.
Qingwen came over to take a look and said coquettishly,"Not bad, better than Granny Lai's."
After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed.
Jia Jun glared at her.”
Nanny Lai was an old lady in the residence and had a very high seniority. Even Grandmother Jia had to be polite.
"Third Master, did I say something wrong?" Qingwen smiled. Wasn't Third Master's handwriting better than Granny Lai's?”
Jia Jun looked at her, but he shook his head and laughed.
After these few days, the two of them had become familiar with each other. Qingwen also understood his temper and gradually revealed her true nature.
Qingwen glanced at him and came to his side. She said in a delicate voice,"Third Master, you must be tired after practicing for so long. Let me help you pinch.”
As she spoke, she held a pair of fair and tender hands and massaged Jia Jun's shoulders.
Feeling the comfort on his shoulder, Jia Jun sighed in satisfaction. This was Qingwen. Although her mouth was unforgiving, she definitely did not have a bad heart.
He looked at the words on the table and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Beginner calligraphy was not bad. At least his words could be read now.
In the past two days, because his Mulan Ci had started to spread, his Emotional Value had slowly become abundant. Therefore, other than his Elementary Eight-legged Essay Mastery, he had also exchanged for a skill, Elementary Calligraphy.
That night, he had asked Ning Wen to write. On one hand, he wanted to show off, and on the other hand, it was because his calligraphy was not readable at all.
In addition to the requirements of the imperial examination, he exchanged for calligraphy for himself.
After exchanging these two skills, he did not go out for the past two days. He just read and practiced in his room. He also bickered with Qingwen. His days were quite comfortable.
Right at this moment, sounds of orioles and swallows came from outside the door.
Qingwen walked to the door to take a look and immediately said in a delicate voice,"Third Master. Second Master Bao, Miss Lin, Miss Bao, and the others are here.”
Jia Jun stood up and saw Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Shi Xiangyun, Tanchun, Xichun, and Yingchun walking over.
Jia Jun went up to greet him and smiled." I was wondering why I heard magpies chirping today. It turns out that there's a distinguished guest coming."”
"We're not honored guests," Tanchun said with a smile."As long as Brother Jun doesn't mind us being noisy."”
"I can't even wait to rejoice." Jia Jun welcomed them into the house.
After everyone was seated, the lively Shi Xiangyun asked,""Third Brother, how did you write 'If life is only like the first time we met?”
Under everyone's curious gazes, Jia Jun shook his head and chuckled."How am I supposed to answer this question? That night, I drank two cups of wine and saw the portrait of that sorrowful woman. I had a feeling that I had to say it out loud, so I blurted it out.”
His words caused everyone to reveal looks of admiration. Writing poems was indeed something that could not be described in words.
"Ding! The host has aroused the other party's admiration and received 20 Emotional Value.”
"Ding! The host has aroused the other party's admiration and received 18 Emotional Value.”
……
At this moment, Tanchun's sharp eyes noticed the paper on Jia Jun's desk. She walked over to the table to take a look and immediately widened her beautiful eyes."Brother Jun, is this your handwriting?"
"Yes, Third Master just practiced calligraphy."”
Tanchun's pretty face was full of admiration." Brother Jun's book is as floating as the clouds and as agile as a dragon. It has the momentum of a dragon leaping over the Heavenly Gate and a tiger lying in the Phoenix Pavilion." Although he was still young, he would definitely become a calligraphy master in the future.”
The women of the Jia family were all very talented. Tanchun was good at calligraphy, Yingchun was good at chess, Xichun was good at painting, and Yuanchun was even chosen to be a female historian in the palace because of her talent, in charge of the etiquette in the palace.
Tanchun was good at calligraphy, so she could naturally see the outstanding aspect of Jia Jun's calligraphy.
Jia Jun smiled faintly. This was only natural. The system skill was not just a type of font. It was a form that had gathered many advantages. Although it was only at the beginner level, it was already very good.
But he still said modestly,"Third Sister, you flatter me. Junzhi's calligraphy is only slightly better than Nanny Lai's."”
His words made everyone confused, but when they saw Qingwen's embarrassed and angry look, they immediately understood and laughed together.
A series of system notifications popped up in Jia Jun's mind again.
Compared to Tanchun's fondness for words, Lin Daiyu clearly cared more about what Jia Jun wrote. She took the piece of paper from Tanchun's hands and read softly,
"The thin quilt and small pillow are cool in the weather. I've been through several cold watches, and I've been sleeping again after getting up. After all, he couldn't sleep, and the night was as long as a year. I also think of waiting, and then turning back the reins of the expedition; I also argue with Nai, And have already made plans. Thousands of kinds of thoughts, many ways to explain, only lonely and tired. My heart is tied to my whole life, and I have failed you with thousands of tears.”
As she read, tears fell again.
Jia Jun saw that she was crying and was somewhat baffled. Wasn't this Liu Yong's poem? Why did it seem like it was her first time reading it?
He quickly looked at the other girls beside him, only to see that they all had sad expressions.
What was going on?
At this moment, Jia Baoyu said angrily,"Jia Jun, why are you writing this lousy poem every day? Today, you've already made Sister Lin cry twice!"”
What? This was clearly written by Liu Yong, how did it become mine?
Could it be?
A guess that made him happy appeared in Jia Jun's mind.
Hearing this, Lin Daiyu scolded Jia Baoyu,"Of course I like to cry. What does it have to do with Third Brother Jun?”
This was the first time Jia Baoyu had been scolded by Lin Daiyu in front of so many people. His face immediately turned red. Coupled with Lin Daiyu's previous disregard, he was extremely angry and finally used his ultimate move.
He took off the Psychic Jade around his neck and threw it on the ground, shouting,"What rare item! You don't know what's good or bad in a human's heart, and you still say it's spiritual or not! I don't want this either!"
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