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The next day, Xiao Heng really brought a few things over - a set of exquisite Four Treasures of the Study.
He put the four treasures of the study on the desk one by one: Ningzhou snowflake rice paper, Huzhou Langhao brush, Qingzhou Zijin inkstone, Luzhou pine smoke inkall the best.
He spread the snow-white rice paper carefully and filled the inkstone with clear water before he looked up at Siming Xu with a little hope in his eyes: "Brother Mingxu, teach me how to write today. , okay?"
Si Mingxu was a little speechless.
To be honest, his official script was also forced to practice by his father back then, and he himself is not very interested in calligraphy. After arriving in this world of books, in order to set an example to teach his two children, he picked up calligraphy that had been neglected for a long time.
Moreover, he really doesn't have that leisurely mood now.
Seeing that Si Mingxu refused to answer, Xiao Heng's dark eyes gradually dimmed.
He stood at a loss for a while, seeing that the man still did not make any movement, so he lowered his head in disappointment, slowly rolled up his sleeves, took a square of pine ink, and sharpened it mechanically.
For a long time, until the ink was too thick, he stopped as if he didn't know what to do, and looked at Si Mingxu blankly.
Xiao Heng is quite tall now, with a heroic look, and he is the master of a world, and he can be said to be decisive, cruel and cruel in his dealings. But the look he looked at at this time was like a milk dog abandoned by its owner, helpless and pitiful.
Si Mingxu's heart softened for a moment, he stood up helplessly, and walked over: "What on earth do you want"
Xiao Heng's eyes lit up slightly: "Youcan you teach me how to write like before?" He paused, then said cautiously, "If you don't want to, you can just watch me write from the side. OK?"
Teach him to write like before? Isn't it just standing behind and teaching by hand. There was nothing difficult about that. It's just Si Mingxu glanced at him, and now this kid is a little taller than himself
Xiao Heng sensed his gaze sensitively, and immediately sat down: "This way, okay?"
Si Mingxu sighed softly in his heart, so he had no choice but to walk over and stand behind the man, leaning down slightly, and lightly took his writing hand: "What do you want to write?"
"Just just didn't finish writing that day." Xiao Heng stared blankly at his slender and fair hands, and said hoarsely. The man held his hand, hugged his body, and whispered in his ear, just like before
Si Mingxu was silent for a moment: "Okay." Then he took his hand and slowly began to write.
"Mountains have trees and trees have branches the heart pleases the king, the king doesn't know" The man held himself with a beautiful and powerful hand, and put his thoughts that had been suppressed for many years on the snow-white rice paper stroke by stroke. superior¡¡
For a moment, Xiao Heng seemed to have returned to his youth. Everything has not happened yet.
At that time, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and a plum tree was in full bloom, floating like clouds and clouds with a faint fragrance. The golden sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, and sprinkles freely on the low couch by the window.
The man was casually dressed in a white coat, with his thick black hair disheveled, and he leaned lazily on the couch, holding a book in his hand, turning a page from time to time Transparent spots of light appeared on his white coat and black hair. hair bouncing
Occasionally, that person would raise his eyelids to see if he was being lazy. Even the slight reproach in his eyes made him uncontrollably shaken.
The boy himself deliberately couldn't write the subtle and elegant ending, and frowned pretendingly: "Brother Mingxu, help me see how to end here? I'm so stupid, I always can't write well. "
The man shook his head helplessly, had to put down the book in his hand, got up slowly and walked over: "You."
He walked behind him, and stretched out a cool and slender hand, gently holding the hand holding the pen: "For this stroke, you must first turn around like this Fingers must be firm, and the pen must be held firmly; the palm of the hand must be empty. Handle the pen flexibly; the wrist is flat and the barrel is straight well, that means the wrist is flat and the barrel is straight"
The man explained it in detail, as if teaching himself martial arts, for fear that he might not understand something. It's just that later, the boy couldn't listen to anything, and he didn't even know what he had written.
All he knew was that the man's embrace was so warm, the faint fragrance in the man's hair was so fascinating, and every word the man whispered in his ear made his heart tremble deeply ¡If this is a dream, he would rather be intoxicated by it all his life and never wake up.
But the dream is to wake up after all.
 Si Mingxu lay on the bed, a little uncertain for a moment.
This cold iron key is naturally a system tool to open the cold iron spirit lock chain on his ankle; and the energy-dispersing pill is a bug-level drug that can temporarily make Xiao Heng lose his strength.
He has been imprisoned here for almost half a month, but he is not in a hurry, because he has made up his mind a long time ago¡ªafter he has accumulated enough points, he will use the energy-dispersing pill to overthrow Xiao Heng, and then open the cold iron pill. Lock the spirit chain, lock him in this dungeon.
Although both the Cold Iron Spirit Locking Chain and the Qi Dispersing Pill are extremely powerful, they alone cannot restrain Xiao Heng for too long. But adding the two together, it shouldn't be a big problem to trap him for twenty-four hours.
And I took advantage of this time to leave here with the Heaven Devouring Sword, trying to open the secret realm and rescue Li Liangxiao. After rescuing the sword god, he immediately brought him back and explained the whole story to Xiao Heng in detail.
But now, Si Mingxu hesitated a bit.
Perhaps, he should wait for Xiao Heng? Give him a little more time? Xiao Heng's attitude seemed to have wavered a little. There is also the matter of the Demon Emperor Huan Tu, what should we do
Si Mingxu hesitated for a long time, and decided to wait a few more days. If that person is still so stubborn, he will act according to the previous plan.
For now, just wait until Xiao Heng's birthday, March 14th.
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