Chapter 777: Copybooks and writing brushes add trouble to you!

Li Xuehao is still shopping, because there is one last thing... No, it is two things that I didn’t buy, that is, a brush and a copybook.
In fact, these two things are also in rb, but the moon's knot flower has made him buy in Hong Kong. It is estimated that she wants to learn Chinese and want to use something more "authentic", which is more stimulating her desire to learn?
Of course, this is just a guess in his heart. The truth is that only the moon will know.
Under the leadership of the cousin Fang Jiawen, I came to a store that was quite old. The walls of the store were full of calligraphy and painting, all of which were written by brush.
The body, the lishu, the Song, and the book are all available. As for the ink painting, there are fewer, and the store is mainly based on calligraphy.
The boss is an old man of sixty or seventy years old, wearing pair of glasses and wearing an ordinary suit jacket. He looks like a college professor.
There are already some age spots on the face, but the spirit is very good, red light.
When Li Xuehao entered the store, the boss was writing on the rice paper that was spread out, holding the wolf in his right hand, and the wrist was not moving, and the pen was swaying.
Hearing the footsteps of someone walking into the store, he did not look up and continued his swing.
Li Xuehao has the same understanding of the brush and the tea. In addition to cultivating sentiment, this thing also has some help for the practice. Therefore, he has been immersed for a while before, and his eyesight is not bad.
The boss used a thin gold body, and wrote the "Love Lotus" written by Zhou Dunyi of the Northern Song Dynasty: "The flower of the land and the grass, the cute one is very fan..."
The so-called thin gold body is actually a kind of syllabary book, created by Song Huizong Zhao Wei, and his handwriting is thin and thin, but it does not lose its flesh. Because it is different from the general Jinci and Tang dynasty, the personality is extremely strong, so Become a special original.
The boss's thin gold body has been very rhyming. In Li Xuehao's view, ordinary people need at least several decades of work to reach this level. And everyone who can do this is a generation of calligraphy.
Looking at the boss who is dedicated to writing, Li Xuehao looked at the surrounding environment. The space of this small shop is not big, only a dozen square meters, in addition to a classical desk on the door, that is, the boss is now There is no other furniture in the station.
It doesn't look like a shop that manages calligraphy and painting.
"Grandpa Zhou." Fang Jiawen stood at the desk and looked at it for a while, sweetly shouting.
The boss estimated that he heard the familiar voice, and then he looked up and smiled kindly: "It’s a small text." Then he continued to bow his unfinished calligraphy.
Was it an acquaintance? Li Xuehao on the side finally knows why Fang Jiawen brought him here, and is the business that she knows for the boss she knows.
Fang Jiawen seems to know the boss's temper and did not continue to bother him. He stood on the side and waited until he received the pen. This said: "Grandpa, I brought you a business."
"Yes? I want to thank you, Xiao Wenwen." The boss put the pen on his back and looked at his own "Ai Lian Shuo" before he focused on the "customer" who was recruited.
When I saw the familiar face, my face was slightly surprised and looked carefully: "This is..."
"It's my cousin, how about it, and my father-in-law looks like it?" Fang Jiawen was somewhat proud, holding a man's arm around him.
Li Xuehao was held by her and did not push away.
The boss smiled and nodded. "If I didn't know it, I thought it was your grandfather who was rejuvenated."
"Haha, Grandpa Zhou, you really can talk." Fang Jiawen laughed haha.
The boss said: "Let's say, what to buy, I will write some calligraphy and paintings here, as well as homemade brush. These things will not be liked by young people. Is it for your grandfather?"
"No, it is my cousin to buy." Fang Jiawen snorted.
"Oh?" The boss is obviously a bit surprised. Nowadays, young people can't learn things like writing, and more are playing games online.
"I want to buy a copybook and two more brushes." Li Xuehao said what he wanted to buy.
The boss looked at him again and confirmed what he said. This said: "I have all kinds of copybooks here. Which one do you want? If it is a beginner, I suggest starting with a script or a librarian."
"Then read the book." Li Xuehao nodded, the boss's thin gold body has become a generation of everyone, it must be more proficient in the script.
"Yeah." The boss should have a voice, open the classic desk drawer, there are a variety of writing brushes, different sizes, and a lot of copybooks, it seems that he wrote and copy.
"If you are a scorpion, this is the book, the beginner's brush should not be too heavy..." After the boss picked it up, he handed the copybook and brush to him. "How do you see it?"
"Yes." Li Xuehao naturally has no opinion. Mingyue Huahua also did not specify what copybook to buy. He used to think about buying it at any store. Now there are copybooks and writing brushes carefully selected by the boss for beginners. However, it is.
"How much does it cost?" Li Xuehao asked the price.
The boss smiled and looked at him: "Since it is the grandson of an old friend, I will meet for the first time. If you want to send a meeting, you don't have to mention the money."
Li Xuehao heard a slight glimpse, is it free?
"Oh, you will accept it, cousin, Grandpa Zhou can not lack this money." Fang Jiawen on the side saw him in a daze, and quickly shook his arm and said.
"This..." Li Xuehao is somewhat hesitant. Of course he can see that the boss is not short of money. He is obviously operating because of his preference. If he lacks money, he will write a few words at random. It is estimated that there will be a large number of people who will send money to the door. Come.
However, he really is a bit embarrassed to collect people's "meeting ceremony", after all, he did not buy for himself, not to mention the face of his old friend who did not agree with his grandfather.
"Like this, Zhou Lao, you sent me to meet the ceremony, that is a younger generation, it is not good to return a gift to you." Li Xuehao thought about returning to him a good gift, his body suddenly shocked.
"Sorry." Li Xuehao took out his mobile phone from his body, and the name displayed on the screen was actually Mrs. It was the first time that she had received a call from her after she exchanged a phone number with Mrs.
"Hello, madam, is there anything?" Li Xuehao went a little further, but the skillful Japanese still let the boss and Fang Jiawen on the side hear it. The former looked a little flashing, while the latter looked curious and awkward.
"Zhen Zhongjun, are you in hongkong? I just got a call from Miss Pharmacy. She also went to hongkong. She has something to ask for, but I can't contact you, so please ask me about your residence. Hotel, if it is not convenient..."
"No, madam, this is nothing, I will send it to you after the name and address of the hotel."
"It's really a problem for you, really Zhongjun!" The fine grain painter on the other side said politely and apologetically.