While copying, Qi'er regretted not practicing calligraphy in the first place. In addition, most of the writing at that time was in traditional Chinese. Not to mention beautiful, it would directly destroy the three views. The manuscript paper was thrown to the floor, and while copying, he kept greeting Gongsun Yu's eighteen generations of ancestors.
In the end, she had no choice but to find a few reeds. Because the reeds were hollow, she put several hollow reeds together according to their thickness to use as a pen holder. Then she put the tip of the brush into the hollow reeds. Since the reeds were hollow, she put them together according to their thickness. , leave a little bit of the tip after the brush tip comes out, so that the pen is easier to hold in the hand, instead of being carried like a brush. It was troublesome to get ink, and Qi'er's hands were covered with ink.
Gongsun Yu was writing, and he saw that Luan Yue had been waiting on him all the time, but Qi'er still didn't come. He thought Qi'er was just being naughty and came over after a while. But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't show up, so he asked Luan Yue why. What was unexpected was that she hadn't finished copying it yet.
"Isn't it just once, copying it for one day?"
"Sir, we really restrained Qi'er this time. She was copying while she was still saying..."
"What's in your mouth?"
How could Luan Yue dare to say anything further? In fact, even Luan Yue, not only Gongsun Yu, knew how miserable Qi'er was this time, so of course she had to scold herself to vent her anger.
Gongsun Yu didn't understand: "Do you know how to write or not, or you just can't write?"
Luan Yue said: "Master asked her to write because he suspected that she is not a girl from an ordinary family?"
Gongsun Yu said: "There are very few girls who are literate, and even ladies from famous families generally don't read much. But Qi'er, I always feel that she deliberately conceals it. She recites the scriptures so fluently, and she doesn't speak like someone who has never read. Why can’t you write?”
Luan Yue also said strangely: "I went over to observe Qi'er's writing. She shouldn't be able to write. She doesn't even hold the pen correctly."
Gongsun Yu was a little surprised and said: "You can't even hold the pen correctly at the most basic level?"
Luan Yue said: "Yes, I went there secretly. Qi'er probably didn't know I was there and wouldn't pretend to hide it."
Qi'er took the only well-written one and carefully handed it in. I was afraid that the paper was broken in half.
Gongsun Yu was surprised when he saw Qi'er's unfamiliar glyphs. Could it be that she really couldn't write? She actually felt a little lucky that she finally found something that could subdue her.
Seeing Qi'er's angry face, he deliberately said: "Are you dotting the ink a few times? Can this round character be different? I just can't stand it, so I have to rewrite it." Then he threw it on the ground.
Qi'er felt distressed and surprised and said angrily: "Isn't it okay? I've already been very serious, and my arms and wrists are swollen. I feel good!" After saying that, he picked up the paper on the ground and looked at the words on it. Knowing that it was really ugly, he explained: "Although it kind of ruined the three views, I still finished copying it!" I reluctantly found an excuse for myself.
Gongsun Yu saw that her wrists were indeed a bit swollen, and there were dirty ink stains on them. She looked like she wanted to let him go, and before he could say anything, he heard her stomach growling.
Qi'er was so embarrassed that she covered her stomach and pursed her lips: "I'm so hungry!"
Gongsun Yu immediately ordered Luan Yue to prepare meals.
Gongsun Yu took out a small bottle, poured out some oil, and said: "Bring your hand here!"
Qi'er raised her hand, and Gongsun Yu said while applying medicine on her: "This is specially used to treat bruises and sprains. It is particularly effective in activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis. It will be helpful to you." As he said this, he rubbed Qi'er's red and swollen wrist, maybe it was Because Qi'er kept shaking in pain, Gongsun Yu sternly scolded: "Don't move."
Qi'er suddenly drew back her hand. This time it was not because of pain, but because although Gongsun Yu applied medicine and kneaded Qi'er, he was holding her hand after all, and the skin was very close!
Gongsun Yu saw that she was a little embarrassed, and he knew why he held back his hand just now, so he continued to rub her in his casual clothes.
When the food came, Qi'er was so hungry that she took a steamed bun in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
This is not the first time she has met Sun Yu and Luan Yue, her husband.
Luan Yue kindly reminded, "Qi'er, you look like this...it doesn't look good at my daughter's house."
"What's wrong? Let's fill our stomachs first, and all the elegant ladies will get out. If only it were chicken legs and pig tails instead of chicken legs, it would be a perfect match with a bowl of wine." Qi'er said happily.
Luan Yue asked in surprise: "You don't want to eat chicken legs? Master asked the kitchen to make this for you, and he said you like to eat it..."
Gongsun Yu saw that Qi'er took the chicken leg first last time and thought she liked it.
Qi'er said: "I don't like things with too much meat, I just like to eat things with a lot of bones." Seeing Gongsun Yu looking directly at him, he didn't say anything else, thinking that he was ungrateful and made him angry.
Gongsun Yu was actually a little happy when he saw her scared expression just now. I'm used to seeing her fearless, and Xiaojiabiyu's image this time is very good.
Gongsun Yu knew that Qi'er really couldn't write, and as a translator, he had to find a helper. Qi'er translated scriptures for Gongsun Yu for several days in a row. She translated with ink while Gongsun Yu copied. The two of them worked together very well.
Qi'er looked at Gongsun Yu's beautiful regular script with some envy, and said in a small voice: "It's just that the person is handsome, I didn't expect the handwriting to be so beautiful!" Qi'er always thought that Gongsun Yu couldn't hear her. say.
When Gongsun Yu saw Qi'er seriously appreciating her words, he was very happy to see what she said. After all, she was praising herself from the bottom of her heart.
Gongsun Yu knew that Qi'er could write, but the handwriting was ugly. He gave Qi'er a copybook and said to Qi'er: "This is Mrs. Wei's pen array chart. It contains how to hold and use the pen. It's not that you can't write, it's just that you can't write." The font is just ugly, but if you copy it more, you will definitely be able to write beautiful regular script."
Qi'er took it and opened it in surprise. He saw the beautiful calligraphy and asked curiously: "Mrs. Wei is the teacher of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi. Is this authentic?"
Unexpectedly, Luan Yue smiled and said, "You, a person who can't write, actually know about Wang Xizhi?"
Qi'er glanced at Luan Yue and said, "What do you mean? Why can't I know? If Mr. Yu can find the authentic copy of Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface, I will definitely copy it every day." In fact, what Qi'er was thinking was that if it really existed, when she returned to modern times I had to bring it with me no matter what. It was absolutely shocking at home and abroad.
Luan Yue said again: "You'd better practice the pen formation diagram first. Maybe you can also pay for the seventh edition of Lanting Preface."
Qi'er knew that Luan Yue was laughing at her, so she rolled up her pen and went to hit Luan Yue.
Luan Yue immediately said: "Don't smash it. This is the original manuscript that the young master just started writing and copying. He won't show it to anyone else."
After hearing this, Qi'er seemed to be very precious to Gongsun Yu? Just put it down carefully.
Gao Zhan, Li Qin, Lu Guang, and Zhang Shui came to Gongsun Yu again, saying that the wine and tea at the Yu Gongsun's house were good...
Of course, they didn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, so Gongsun Yu, who was not a womanizer, actually had a maid to sleep with him? I want to see what this girl is capable of?
Gongsun Yu explained: “I only have many female translators around me.”
Gao Zhan asked deliberately: "The translators actually slept in Yi'anju all night?"
Gongsun Yu said coldly: "It seems that you are not here for my good wine and tea, but for another reason, right?"
Everyone explained this deliberately.
"You see her personality is so restless. As for you, you have a cold face and a cold heart. She will definitely not be able to serve you. Why don't you sell me?"
"Yes, you can make a price."
"She is not your maid in the first place, so don't care about her."
"Aren't you not close to women?"
...
"You all shut up, what do you think I am if you don't buy anything? Who said our Mr. Yu has a maid?" Qi'er said angrily, suddenly feeling that losing his temper could not solve the problem. Then he slowly explained: "I am Mr. Yu's translator. Don't be so filthy. It seems that I need to teach you Buddhist scriptures?"
Qi'er looked back at Gongsun Yu. Seeing Gongsun Yu looking at him coldly, he naturally knew his cold eyes.
This style of painting has changed so quickly. Fortunately, this is not the first time Gongsun Yu has seen Qi'er's rogue spirit.
"Why did you sleep in Yi'anju all night when you weren't his maid?"
Qi'er looked at Li Qin who was asking the question and said angrily: "I'm just asleep, how can there be so much nonsense?"
"Young Master Yu is such a mysophobic person that he can let others sleep in his bed at will? Or not?" He asked in confusion, "You serve tea, pour water and change clothes, but you are also doing the job of a maid?"
Qi'er deliberately said: "I admire our Mr. Yu, and I am willing to serve her." He deliberately praised Gongsun Yu in a gentle voice: "Our Mr. Yu is suave and handsome. Not only is he handsome, he is loved by everyone." Flowers bloom. I only have a heart of high admiration, not greed. Don't listen to those people's nonsense, it will damage your reputation."
Qi'er glared at the others and said sternly: "You should stop disturbing the situation. I am the translator of Gongsun Mansion, not a commodity. You should stop worrying about it." This was the last sarcastic warning.
"Qi'er, how long have you known him? We've known each other for so many years. He's taciturn and doesn't get into crowds..."
Qi'er listened to everyone and said to himself: How come the Gongsun Yu they mentioned is the same as the Gongsun Yu he met in private? Could it be that he is a double-faced person? He interrupted everyone's talk and said: "It doesn't matter how old we are, our friendship is everlasting, just like Boya and Zhong Ziqi."
Gongsun Yu was shocked. Boya was a famous musician. Comparing himself to him was definitely flattering.
Everyone saw that Qi'er had been speaking for Gongsun Yu, and knew that she did it on purpose.
Gongsun Yu had no expression on his face and was happy in his heart. Regarding Qi'er's repeated compliments, he knew full well that Qi'er was showing courtesy for nothing, so it was not surprising.
Gongsun Yu said coldly: "Since you are here to drink, don't think too much about my translator."
Everyone insisted that Qi'er also show some skills. Why did Gongsun Yu actually recruit her? Gongsun Yu didn't know her very well. Looking at her embarrassed expression, he said coldly: "It's not convenient to have other tunes during the national mourning period. Qi'er gave it to me a few days ago. Here is a piece of music, I think it can purify the soul, you can listen to it.”
Everyone was silent. They all knew that Gongsun Yu hardly played music easily, even at a state banquet. Is this for Qi'er?
Gongsun Yu said: "Bring the piano!"
Everyone couldn't believe their ears.
Gongsun Yu is actually going to play music? This can be a day to miss, or it can be a talk to brag about.
The three-foot qin case is made of plain hand strings, and the wonderful five-note sound surrounds the ears. The music is quiet and spiritual!
Qi'er couldn't believe it. She just played it to him once a few days ago, and he was so bad at it. Gongsun Yu actually learned it in such a short time, which was even better than the original he heard.
Seeing everyone listening obsessively, slowly relaxing along with the melody, they seem to be floating on the clouds in the sky and enjoying it. This is why it is such a rare song.
After the song ended, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Qi'er and the still cold Gongsun Yu in front of them, as if they had just had a sweet dream and were still lingering over it.
Gao Zhan said: "Ethereal and elegant, like entering a fairyland."
Qi'er also said: "If the mind does not move, everything will be quiet."
Gongsun Yu liked Qi'er's comments, and he also liked quietness. Gongsun Yu saw that Qi'er finally looked at him with sincerity, and his rare song was not in vain.
Everyone knows that Qi'er is not a maid, but taking Qi'er as a concubine based on the status of Gongsun Yu's family is to flatter Qi'er, but they are not tempted by this beautiful lady? It's incredible.
"Is it really true that he is not good at it...haha"
"It's not that he doesn't get close to women, it's that he just can't do it...haha"
Several young men were talking quietly.
"How do you guys know whether I can do it or not? I'm not a broken sleeve." Gongsun Yu said coldly.
When Qi'er heard "The Broken Sleeves", her mind was agitated and she said, "Actually, I am... a stone girl."
As soon as the words fell, not only were everyone surprised, some people spit out the drink in their mouths, Gao Zhan almost lost his grip on the cup in his hand, and Gongsun Yu was also shocked.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Qi'er naturally knew why. In order to protect herself, Qi'er would always leave anyway. Let them think whatever they want.
Qi'er smiled and self-destructed and said: "How can I be as gentle as a woman in my speech and behavior? Just look at my usual behavior and you can tell that I am definitely not..." I don't know how to go on, after all, this is a shit for myself. The pot thing.
Li Qin said awkwardly: "How can it be the same?" He was too embarrassed to continue talking.
He threw a grape at him and said sternly: "Does the translator ask for someone else? Where did you come up with so much nonsense? Are you still holding on to it so much?"
"Qi'er" Gongsun Yu stopped her angry words just now.
After all, Li Qin is the son of Xingtai Shilang.
At this time, everyone was talking. She was indeed different from other girls, but with her beautiful face and shapely figure, how could she not be a girl?
Gongsun Yu did not expect that Qi'er's rogue behavior would actually be blamed on him.
