I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

"Yo, Xiao Xian is back?"

Hearing this, Lin Guodong walked out of the back kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lin Xian put down his backpack, took out the jade bracelet and the lighter, and said with a smile: "Mom and dad, this time Qumo have bought you some gifts."

Hearing that his son brought gifts for themselves, the old couple felt very comfortable and hurriedly accepted their gifts.

Chapter 27 Hard Pen Calligraphy

Whether the jade is good or not depends on the color.

Wang Hongmei looked at the jade bracelet in her hand and frowned, "Son, does this jade bracelet cost a lot of money?"

"It's okay, more than 20,000!"

Seeing his mother's worried eyes, Lin Xian couldn't help but smile and said, "Mother, don't worry, I bought this at the Yuyuan Jewelry Store. You pay 10 for a fake."

"Oh, that's fine."

Yuyuan's reputation is not bad, Wang Hongmei couldn't help but let go, and then blamed: "Don't buy such an expensive gift next time. If you accidentally break it, it will be very distressing!"

Lin Guodong played with the lighter with satisfaction, nodded and said, "This lighter is not bad, but the brand has never been heard."

"Cartier's, more than six thousand!" Lin Xian smiled.

"What?"

Wang Hongmei stopped doing it as soon as he heard it, "A broken lighter costs more than 6,000? Why do you buy such an expensive one? Just light a fire, just buy one for one or two yuan!"

"Wang Hongmei, what do you mean?" Lin Guodong raised his brows and retorted, "Can a plastic lighter for one or two yuan be the same as this one?"

After the old couple's daily bickering, Lin Guodong returned to the back kitchen to fry two dishes for Lin Xian, and then went to the next door with a cigarette in his mouth.

After eating the local dishes in Modu for two or three days, I once again ate the Sichuan dishes made by my father, and I felt very cordial.

Lin Guodong's craftsmanship is naturally nothing to say, a hairy blood, spicy and delicious, not to mention mapo tofu, just white rice, he can eat three or four bowls.

After eating, Lin Xian consciously cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Upon seeing this, Wang Hongmei said, "I'll collect it later, you can go back and rest!"

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Lin Xian waved his hand.

After clearing the table and washing the dishes, he picked up the backpack and said, "Mom, I'm going back first."

"Go!"

…

Lin Xian did not go home immediately, but first went to the stationery store and bought a pen and a few copybooks.

This is the first skill he plans to learn, hard pen calligraphy!

As the saying goes, it is like observing people.

Whether a person’s characters are good or not, you can roughly tell how that person’s personality is.

And the elegant, free and easy handwriting will undoubtedly make people feel good, which is why Lin Xian prefers hard pen calligraphy.

After returning home, turning on the air conditioner, Lin Xian sat at the desk, spread out the calligraphy pad and began to practice calligraphy.

Beginners learning hard pen calligraphy start from the most basic imitation.

If you want to have your own calligraphy style, at least you have to wait for the expert level.

The object that Lin Xian chose to imitate was the work of the hard pen calligraphy master Ren Ping. This gentleman has won the highest award in the National Pen Calligraphy Competition for three consecutive years.

Practicing calligraphy is very boring, but when you calm down, you will find the joy in it.

Especially when I see beautiful words born in my own writing, the sense of accomplishment is beyond words.

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

After Lin Xian finished writing the last word, he put down his pen and stretched out.

In the early stage of hard pen calligraphy, practice makes perfect. There are no other shortcuts. There are only two characters. Write more!

Practicing calligraphy for an hour every day is a task he set for himself.

Picking up the phone, he realized that Yan Xiaoman had sent himself several prestige.

After dialing the phone, Yan Xiaoman asked first: "What were you doing just now?"

"I bought a few copybooks for practicing calligraphy!" Lin Xian replied.

Yan Xiaoman suddenly became interested, "Hard pen calligraphy or brush calligraphy?"

Yan Xiaoman's handwriting is very beautiful, Juanli is beautiful, which shows that the little girl usually does not work hard.

After chatting for a while, Yan Xiaoman hung up the phone reluctantly, while Lin Xian pulled out his guitar from the corner.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for this trip to the magic city, he would have forgotten about this guitar.

To clean up the dust on the guitar, Lin Xian sat on the ground holding the guitar, slowly plucking the strings with his fingertips.

Suddenly, a series of beautiful music gradually sounded, echoing in the bedroom.

Lin Xian showed excitement after playing a piece of music.

He just played Paganini's Twenty-Four Caprice, which is the most difficult one in the guitar score. If it were placed before, even if he could play the tune completely, he would make mistakes. But this time it was not only extremely smooth, but also without any flaws.

At present, the grade of domestic folk guitar is divided into ten grades from low to high.

Lin Xian felt that his current technology should have reached the sixth level, and then it would be the professional level.

After playing a few more songs, he put down the guitar and turned on the computer to fight on the Valoran continent.

…

In the following days, Lin Xian maintained a good life pattern.

Get up on time at 7 o'clock in the morning, go for a half-hour jogging in the community park, come back to eat breakfast, practice hard pen calligraphy for an hour, and then go to my own restaurant to help.

Go home in the afternoon, play the guitar, and then play games.

On August 15th, Yan Xiaoman finally returned from Demon Capital, but Lin Xian did not pick her up because Yan Xiaoman said her father would pick her up.

In the evening, after eating at his restaurant, Lin Xian and Wang Hongmei said hello and left.