(BL)(MTL)Two Long Aotian's Shura Field (Wearing Books)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Competition and New Year's Money

    Under the plane tree in the yard, the little brat practiced sword moves one by one in a similar manner. After practicing well, he was praised by Yue Xiuzhi, and the little brat couldn't find Bei happily. If the practice is not in place, and is corrected by Yue Yuzhi, the little brat will hum for a long time, pounce on that person's arms and act like a spoiled child, begging that person to teach him hands-on.

    Big Brother Pei sneered aside, this kid obviously knows it, but he just pretends he doesn't understand.

    It was already winter, the plane trees were covered with white snow, and the earth was covered in plain. The little big boy was wearing a thick layer of snow fur, which made him even more short and short. His originally delicate face was now full of silly smiles. After dancing a set of sword moves, he couldn't wait to turn his head. Looking at the young man in fox fur, the young man patted his shaggy hair lightly as he wished and gave him an affirmation.

    The snow is full of deep and shallow footprints, one pair is smaller and the other is larger, overlapping each other, showing intimacy.

    Xu was because the light reflected on the snow was too dazzling. Pei Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the slightly swaying sycamore branches, his expression indistinguishable.

    When it came to the west tour of the sunset, in the warm yellow afterglow, Yue Xiuzhi held the little cub's hand and taught him to write stroke by stroke. The black-haired youth bent over, gently enveloped the little cub, and his voice was soft for him. Explain the start, turn and succession of each stroke.

    Pei Daming, who was leaning on the bookcase by the side, looked at the picture in front of him, and for some reason, he walked up to them and possessed the cub.

    At this time, he can't control this body, but he can feel all the perceptions that this body feels.

    He heard Yue Xiuzhi whispering in his ear slowly and softly: "For this character, it is best to use Nifeng when starting the pen, so that the shape of the character written in this way contains muscles and bones, and is square and handsome. If combined with the brush, it can be written with a round head. Such as the strokes of seal seal, it is solid and vigorous, subtle and dignified..."

    When Yue Xiuzhi spoke, his breath lightly touched his cheek, and he could clearly feel the slight itching on his face. Yue Xiuzhi's hand held the cub's hand, and each stroke led him to finish writing a word.

    Obviously, the perception from the cub was soft and warm, but Pei Daming felt that the skin touched by Yue Xiu was constantly burning.

    "The character written in this way has a strong character and is completed in one go. Come, write one yourself, and show it to the teacher." The

    cub obediently rewrote the word again.

    Yue Xiuzhi glanced at the words written by the cub and commented: "I have mastered the main points, but the writing is still unstable, which is also related to your youth. Starting from tomorrow, you will have to hang a sandbag on your wrist every day to practice calligraphy, you know Is it?"

    If the master told the other children, the children would have been complaining, but Pei Xiaoming just nodded obediently.

    After thinking about it, Yue Xiuzhi asked worriedly, "Will this be too tiring?" The

    cub shook his head and said, "Not tired. I know that the master is all for my own good."

    Yue Xiuzhi was relieved. When I touched the cub's head, I felt that the cub raised by me was really sensible.