Chapter 29: Academy

On the second day, Han Fei got a lot of body soreness after getting up. Xu was kneeling and rolling last night. She injured a lot of places. She rubbed a little bit and got up. With the help of Chunhong, she quickly got up. Washed up and went to assemble.
Madam Gui looked at the group of beautiful women who were standing and looking with satisfaction, and said: "Very good, the training of the body class will continue, but today, the training is a cultural class, and the cultural class is nothing more than a manifestation. Talented, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are the four main courses, and today is the most basic book among them. Sister Yuan, please take people to the academy."
"Yes. Follow me."
Under the leadership of Mother Yuan, all the show girls walked obediently, Han Fei fell behind, her expression a little embarrassed, but she still followed a good step.
When everyone arrived at the academy, Han Fei took a look inside and was a little surprised. The layout inside looked a bit like a modern academy. There were many desks neatly arranged with rice paper and ink on the top. A bookish mother is thick in the lecture.
The leading mother Yuan yawned, said hello, and said to the show girls: "Books are the most basic talent lesson. The so-called words are like their own, and a good calligraphy is enough to give a real lady of the demeanor. Now , You can find a place and sit down."
The show girls found the most ideal positions one by one, all in the middle of the front. The purpose is self-evident, which is to get a good impression.
Han Fei had just seen a slightly better position, only to take a step forward, and was slammed by one person, and one almost rushed into the street without paying attention.
Han Fei was angry and looked back abruptly, but everyone had a good position, and the person who hit her just now didn't know who it was.
Seeing Han Fei's appearance, some people couldn't help laughing, their eyes full of mockery, as if they were looking at an actor.
Han Fei sneered in her heart. Yu Guang saw the frowning brows of the grandmother on the podium. She suppressed her temper and walked towards the last empty seat, which is also the most remote position.
After everyone had found their positions, the mother said, "Calligraphy is the most basic talent of a person, and you must also know its importance. Every girl is born in a family, and it must not be a big character. The vulgar folk girls, in this first lecture, you will write the most satisfactory works. Time is an hour, everyone, let’s start."
As soon as the mother's words fell, the various show girls began to write in a decent way when they picked up their pens. Everyone looked serious, as if it were a competition.
In Hanling, he advocates literature. Almost a wealthier family will allow his children to learn the Four Books and the Five Classics at a young age. They are not proficient, but they will not laugh at all.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a competition.
Han Fei didn't rush to write, she looked at the rice paper in front of her, and she had a headache.
Frankly speaking, she can't say that the calligraphy is too difficult, but according to the memory of the original body, the original Han Fei really does not know a lot of characters! It's exactly what the "vulgar folk girl" in the mother's mouth was. Just imagine that Han Fei, who is forgotten in the backyard, doesn't hurt if his mother is not in her father, and it's not bad for Han Fei to live and grow up relying on money , How could the second lady ask the master to teach civilization?
What she hesitated is, should she realize that she can understand Chinese characters?
But after hesitating for a while, Han Fei took a deep breath and still picked up the pen. Now that Han Fei is her, everything in the past will be overturned. Whether she knows how to write or someone will really tell her.
But half an hour had passed when Han Fei started writing, and the rest of the ladies had already written on the paper eloquently, and her long inactivity had attracted the attention of several mothers on the podium.
However, unexpectedly, Han Fei was the last one to write, and she was also the first to write.
The grandmother on the stage couldn't resist curiosity, and walked down, and came to Han Fei's desk with great demeanor.
When she saw the piece of paper on the desk, the mother was astonished. She stood there, her eyes lit up, and a touch of satisfaction flashed by.
I saw that there was only one word on Han Fei's paper, which was a cold word.
There is no kneading between the lines, nor the delicacy of a girl. Instead, it is generous and elegant. At the turning point, it is elegant and proper. The whole word is written correctly in the middle, revealing a touch of everyone's demeanor.
Just one word is enough to kill the entire Ci Fu here.
The mother couldn’t help but changed her mind to Han Fei a little. She smiled at the corners of her mouth, but she didn’t say any praise, but everyone with a discerning eye could see the satisfaction. He thought that the most vulgar-looking person was the most impressive. Unexpected.
With the satisfied look in the mother's eyes, Han Fei couldn't bear it anymore. She lowered her head with a guilty conscience, but she was mistaken by the mother for this to be a humble expression, and her appreciation for Han Fei increased.
The mother looked around and saw that most of the people had finished writing, and she said: "Stop it all."
Immediately, the mother held Han Fei's work in her hands and walked to the main stage, saying: "In this competition, Han Fei will add five points."
Right now, some people were unconvinced, and they looked at Han Fei with hatred and disdain. After all, not many people could see the words in the hands of the mother.
"Mother, can you let us look at Han Fei's words."
The one who said this was a pretty girl who was quite confident in her calligraphy, and the calligraphy she undertook could be regarded as outstanding.
The mother took a faint look at the beautiful girl, making her scalp numb, but she still insisted on her request.
"If you have any objections, come up and observe."
At the moment, a few courageous people came to the podium. The original disdain and disbelief became unbelievable when they saw the word, but they were convinced.
That word is indeed very good.
Unexpectedly, it was all of them who underestimated the eldest lady of the Korean House!
Han Fei looked at the different eyes of those people behind her, and she was a little bit eager to cry without tears. She wanted to deal with this level, but she did not expect to cause such public outrage!
You know, her character is good, but it is limited to this character!
She practiced this word thousands of times with a master in modern times, and practice makes perfect! Other characters cannot be said to be ugly, but there is absolutely no such effect! More importantly, she doesn't know much about traditional characters! Just now, she took a sneak peek at other people's calligraphy, it was all traditional characters!
Facing everyone's surprised eyes, Han Fei became more and more guilty.
At this time, the mother said again: "Miss Han, your calligraphy is enough to pass. You don't need to do this training again. It is enough to complete a chapter of Ci Fu and submit it to me. You can submit it to me tomorrow."
Hearing this sentence, the eyes of the show women stared at Han Fei as if they wanted to kill, but at this moment, Han Yan, who stood behind, stood up, and the beautiful voice remembered: "Madam, please give me some guidance."