Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Chapter 777 Copybooks and brushes, trouble for you!

Li Xuehao is still shopping because there is one last thing... No, I didn’t buy two things, that is a brush and a copybook for practicing brush calligraphy. Tianlai Novels ww

In fact, these two things are also available in RB, but Mingyue Jiehua asked him to buy them in Hong Kong. It is probably because she wants to learn Chinese and wants to use some more "authentic" things, which can more stimulate her desire to learn?

Of course this is just his guess. Only Mingyue Jiehua himself knows what the truth is.

Under the leadership of her cousin Fang Jiawen, she came to a very ancient store. The walls in the store were full of calligraphy and paintings, all of which were written by brushes.

There are all kinds of regular script, official script, Song script, and running script, but as for ink painting, there are relatively fewer ones, and the store mainly displays calligraphy.

The boss is a man in his sixties and seventies, wearing a pair of glasses and an ordinary suit jacket, and looks a bit like a university professor.

There were already some old spots on his face, but he was in good spirits and was full of redness.

When Li Xuehao and the others entered the store, the boss was writing on the rice paper that was spread out. He held the wolf's hair in his right hand, his wrist was still moving, and his pen was swung in one breath.

Hearing the footsteps of someone walking into the store, he did not look up and continued his writing.

Li Xuehao's understanding of brush calligraphy is as profound as his tea. In addition to cultivating sentiment, this thing is also helpful for practice. Therefore, he has been immersed in it for a while before, so his eyesight is naturally not bad.

The boss used thin gold style, and wrote the poem "Love Love" by Zhou Dunyi of the Northern Song Dynasty: "The flowers of 6 plants and trees are so cute..."

The so-called thin gold style is actually a kind of regular script, created by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty Zhao Ji. The handwriting is thin and strong, but it is thin but not loses its flesh. Because it is different from the general Jin Kai and Tang Kai, it has an extremely strong personality, so it has become a special originality.

The boss's thin gold body is already very charming. In Li Xuehao's opinion, it takes at least decades of hard work for ordinary people to reach this level. And everyone who can achieve this level is a master of calligraphy.

After looking at the boss who is focused on writing, Li Xuehao looked at the surrounding environment again. The space of this small shop is not large, only about ten square meters. Except for a classic desk next to the door, there is no other furniture where the boss is standing now.

It doesn't look like a shop that sells calligraphy and paintings at all.

"Grandpa Zhou." Fang Jiawen stood at the desk and looked at it for a while, and shouted sweetly.

The boss probably heard a familiar voice, so he raised his head and looked at it, and smiled kindly: "It's Xiao Wenwen." Then he continued to lower his head and unfinished calligraphy.

Is he an acquaintance? Li Xuehao, who was standing by, finally knew why Fang Jiawen brought him here, and was attracting business for the boss she knew.

Fang Jiawen seemed to know the boss's temper and did not continue to disturb him. She stood aside and watched. When he closed the pen, she said, "Grandpa Zhou, I'll bring you a business."

"Is that so? I have to thank you, Xiao Wenwen." The boss put his pen down and looked at the "Love Love" he wrote, and then focused on the attracting "customers".

When I saw the familiar face, I was slightly surprised and looked carefully: "This is..."

"It's my cousin, how about it? Do you look like my father-in-law?" Fang Jiawen was a little proud and hugged someone next to him.

Li Xuehao let her hold it, but she didn't push it away.

The boss smiled and nodded: "If I hadn't known it was impossible, I would have thought it was your grandfather who had reborn."

"Haha, Grandpa Zhou, you are really good at talking." Fang Jiawen laughed.

The boss said, "Tell me, what are you going to buy? I will write some calligraphy and paintings myself and my homemade brushes. You young people won't like these things. Did you buy them for your grandfather?"

"No, my cousin wants to buy it." Fang Jiawen curled his lips.

"Oh?" The boss was obviously a little surprised. Young people today don't know how to learn calligraphy, and they are more likely to play games online.

"I want to buy a copybook and two brushes." Li Xuehao said what he wanted to buy.

The boss looked at him again, confirmed what he said, and then said, "I have all kinds of copybooks here, which one do you want? If you are a beginner, I suggest you buy regular script or official script first."

"Then let's put it in regular script." Li Xuehao nodded. The boss's thin gold style has become a master of all generations, so he must be more proficient in regular script.

"Yeah." The boss responded and opened the classical desk drawer. There were all kinds of brushes, of varying sizes, and many copybooks, which seemed to be written and copied by himself.

"In Kaiyi, just this book. The brush for beginners should not be too heavy..." The boss chose it and handed him the copybook and brush, "What do you think?"

"Yes." Li Xuehao naturally had no objection, and Mingyue Jiehua didn't specify what copybook to buy. He used to think that he could buy it at any store. Now there are copybooks and brushes carefully selected by the boss for beginners, which is really suitable.

"How much does this cost?" Li Xuehao asked the price.

The boss smiled and looked at him: "Since he is the grandson of an old friend, he has to give him some gifts when he meets him for the first time, so there is no need to mention the money."

Li Xuehao was slightly stunned when he heard this. Is it actually free?

"Oh, just accept it. Cousin, Grandpa Zhou is not short of this little money." Fang Jiawen, who was standing beside him, shook his arm and said.

"This..." Li Xuehao was a little hesitant. Of course he could see that the boss was not short of money. He was obviously operating the property because of his preference. If he was short of money, he would write a few words casually, and probably a large number of people would send money to his door.

However, he was really embarrassed to accept the "meeting gift" from others. After all, he didn't buy it for himself, and it was because of the face of his old friend of his grandfather whom he did not agree with.

"Let's do this, Mr. Zhou, you gave me a gift for me. As a junior, I'm not going to give you a gift." Li Xuehao thought about what kind of gift he would give him, and his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

"Sorry." Li Xuehao took out his cell phone from his body, and the name displayed on the screen was actually Mrs. Hoshitani. After exchanging phone numbers with Mrs. Hoshitani, this was the first time she received a call from her on her own initiative.

"Hello, madam, is there anything wrong?" Li Xuehao walked a little further, but his proficient Japanese was still heard by the boss and Fang Jiawen. The former's eyes flashed a little, while the latter looked curious and confused.

"Zhen Zhongjun, are you in hongkong? I just received a call from Miss Yao'er, and she also went to hongkong. She wants to ask you for some things now, but she can't contact you, so please ask me to ask the hotel you live in, if it is inconvenient..."

"No, madam, this is nothing. I will give it to you later."

"It's really causing you trouble, Da Naka-kun!" Hoshitani Eriko said politely and apologetically.

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