I heard Master say that his handwriting looks like a spider web.
Qin Guan The corner of his mouth twitched, this old man's words really hurt his heart.
"Write another word and let me see it." Bai Fuzi looked at Qin Guan in confusion and said.
"Okay."
Qin Guan nodded, picked up the brush on the table and started writing.
"Wait a minute!"
Qin Guan was about to write, but Bai Fuzi suddenly stopped.
"The posture of holding the pen is wrong, no wonder the handwriting is not good!" Bai Fuzi said, looking at Nan Rou aside, and said to Qin Guan:
"Look, look at how people hold their pens."
Qin Guan blushed and turned his head to look at Wife.
Seeing that Husband was being scolded like a child who had done something wrong, Nan Rou quickly took a pen and slowly demonstrated to him.
"Husband...Master, am I holding the pen correctly like this?"
Nan Rou was about to say Husband, but she quickly changed her words and looked at Bai Fuzi.
Bai Fuzi nodded. "No problem."
After Bai Fuzi finished speaking, he looked at Qin Guan and said seriously, "Have you learned it?"
Qin Guan grinned. "I'll try."
Qin Guan holds the brush upright and imitates Nan Rou's pen-holding posture.
"No, keep your middle and ring fingers off, press them on the brush!" Bai Fuzi said in a deep voice.
"Oh!"
Qin Guan After hearing this, he hurriedly bent his two fingers.
"Come on, just keep holding the pen like this and don't move. Write a word and let me see!" Bai Fuzi said.
"Okay."
Qin Guan nodded.
"Stop!"
Just when Qin Guan was about to start writing, he was suddenly stopped by Bai Fuzi.
"Who told you to use your middle finger and ring finger again?" Bai Fuzi glared at Qin Guan, his beard growing with anger.
"Boy, this hand of yours can only hold you. Wife is a good hand. If you can't even hold a small stick, what use do you have?"
Little Black Tower couldn't help but sigh, this guy is too stupid.
Qin Guan wants to cry but has no tears. His hands can kill people, destroy mountains, hold swords, and can do anything, but this little brush in front of him cannot surrender.
"Write!"
Bai Fuzi said in a deep voice.
Qin Guan Hold the pen and write the next Dao Character with difficulty.
Due to the wrong posture of holding the pen, Dao Character was written crookedly and so ugly that I couldn't even read it.
"Calm down and write again!" Bai Fuzi said again.
"You, you are so mad at me. A child cannot be taught. A child cannot be taught!"
He found that Qin Guan's two fingers were unconsciously raised again. Bai Fuzi's chest was heaving with anger and his face was ashen.
"What's your name?" Bai Fuzi looked at Qin Guan.
"Back to Master, my disciple's name is Qin Guan." Qin Guan smiled.
"Still laughing, stretch out your hand!" Bai Fuzi said angrily.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three crisp sounds sounded, and Bai Fuzi's ruler hit Qin Guan's palm hard.
Qin Guan grinned in pain. The old man's ruler could easily break through his physical defense, which surprised him.
Seeing three red ruler marks on Husband's hand, Nan Rou on the side felt extremely distressed.
Seeing Qin Guan being taught a lesson by Bai Fuzi, many disciples in the class secretly applauded, especially the disciples of Heaven Sword Peak and Xianyao Peak, who were very happy.
Yesterday on Team Tournament, Qin Guan was so arrogant and majestic that Bai Fuzi would beat her so hard that she wouldn't even dare to say anything.
"What's your name?" Bai Fuzi suddenly looked at Nan Rou.
"Return to Master, the disciple's name is Nan Rou."
"Nan Rou, please teach this kid how to hold a pen and write. If he doesn't obey, tell me." Bai Fuzi said to Nan Rou.
"Okay." Nan Rou nodded hurriedly.
"Alas." Bai Fuzi sighed and walked away.
"Does it hurt?" Nan Rou asked with great distress after Bai Fuzi left.
Qin Guan smiled and leaned towards Nan Rou: "It doesn't hurt, teach me how to write."
"Okay."
Nan Rou then picked up the pen and said softly, "Hold the brush like this, with your thumb leaning up and your index and middle fingers facing down..."
Nan Rou explained to Qin Guan very seriously.
Qin Guan smelled the faint fragrance coming from Nan Rou, and his eyes did not look at how Nan Rou held the pen, but stared at Nan Rou's handsome and beautiful cheeks.
At this moment, Nan Rou's serious and gentle look made Qin Guan mesmerized.
"Rou'er, you are so beautiful." Qin Guan couldn't help but say.
Nan Rou's pretty face turned red and she said resentfully, "You should study hard, otherwise Master will beat you again."
"Learn slowly and don't rush, otherwise I won't have the chance to get so close to you." Qin Guan said with a smirk.
"Stop it." Nan Rou glared at Qin Guan.
In this way, Nan Rou took the trouble to teach Qin Guan how to hold a pen and write seriously.
At first, all the disciples copied the first chapter five times, and Bai Fuzi began to explain the meaning of the first chapter of Dao Scripture.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with glow.
Bai Fuzi looked at the disciples. "Go back in the evening and each of you will write to me an understanding of the Tao. I will check it out early tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Master." Everyone was exhausted. After listening to the class for a day, they all found it boring.
The moonlight was like water, and the insects were chirping. Qin Guan sneaked up to Yuxiao Peak Back Mountain like a thief.
After some searching, Qin Guan finally found Cultivation Cave Mansion where Nan Rou is.
Nan Rou saw Qin Guan and hurriedly pulled him into the cave and closed the cave abode door.
As husband and wife, they are like shady lovers at this moment.
The two entered cave abode and hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's heartbeats and thoughts.