My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 410

[Chapter 406 Chapter 405 is not as good as what you wrote to me (second update)]

There is no doubt that Yu Xiangrong thought that Jing Zhe was not from Jingzhou and was just here to do some things. After he was done, he would naturally leave.

Pengzhou… must be very far away…

For Yu Xiangrong, who has never even left home, being so far away is like saying goodbye forever.

The originally bright peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Seeing this, Jing Zhe quickly said, “Xiang Rong, I just have to leave Jingzhou for something and I will come back!”

“Really?”

Yu Xiangrong asked expectantly.

“Well, I’m going to Jinxi and I’ll be back when I’m done.”

After saying that, I wanted to tease her: “Why, you don’t think I won’t come back after I leave, are you reluctant?”

I thought so. With Xiangrong’s temperament, she would definitely be too embarrassed to speak at this time. Unexpectedly, she was extremely bold at this moment. Although she didn’t speak, she nodded firmly.

At the same time, he asked: “You call me…Xiangrong?”

“Well…yeah, we have gotten to know each other. I heard that Yu Guogong also called you that. What, can’t you?”

“But, I’m older than you. “Yes…”

Yu Xiangrong tilted his head and didn’t say yes or no, he just said this.

“Well, it is indeed.”

Jing Zhe nodded, “But I just want you to Xiangrong!”

“…”

Yu Xiangrong’s mouth was slightly open, his face was a little dull, and he didn’t know what to say.

“By the way, which section of this newspaper is your favorite? The monkey story?”

Jing Zhe changed the topic at the right time.

After hearing the newspaper, Yu Xiangrong regained his previous energy and said with a smile: “I like them all. The monkey story is also very good, but my favorite… is still that poem!”

Then he continued to read to himself. He said: “We can see each other at the first glance, and one step is like a huge city… It’s so good!”

After saying that, he didn’t forget to add: “But it’s not as good as the one you wrote to me…”

“…”

It seems that she is a woman. He loves to compare, even if he is as charming and naive as Yu Xiangrong, he is no exception.

“Really? Since you like it, I can write more songs for you in the future, okay?”

“Okay!”

Jing Zhe looked at Yu Xiangrong’s cheerful appearance, which was completely different from the previous charming and naive appearance. I feel extremely satisfied.

…

Next, Jing Zhe “checked” whether Yu Xiangrong’s calligraphy had improved. When he saw Yu Xiangrong’s current handwriting, he looked surprised.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangrong was a little nervous: “What’s wrong, sir? Is the writing not good?”

“It’s not bad, it’s great!”

Jing Zhe came back to his senses and praised: “How did you write in such a short time? ” How can

you improve so quickly in a short period of time? “

Actually, calligraphy is about perseverance, and calligraphy is similar to martial arts. You have to practice it from an early age, and once you form your own writing style, it is difficult to change it.

For example, Yu Xiangrong has been writing for many years, but Jing Zhe just left her a piece of writing, and did not expect much from her to make any breakthroughs.

However, the handwriting she writes now is indeed different from the original. Although there is still a lot of gap between what she writes and what he writes, they are getting closer after all.

Yu Xiangrong blushed, her peach blossom eyes glowing with stars.

“I just… compared the calligraphy of the young master and wrote it for a long time…”

After listening to this, Jing Zhe walked to the stone table, opened the newspaper on top, and was impressed by the thick stack of [Shui Diao Ge Tou] below. I was shocked. It had only been a few days and she had written so much?

It can be imagined that Yu Xiangrong wakes up every day and comes here to write. The cycle is monotonous and boring, and Jing Zhe is a little sad.

“You only want to write this water tune song?”

Yu Xiangrong nodded, “Well…it seems there is nothing else to write!”

“How about you write a story?”

Jing Zhe thought for a while. , said.

“Story?”

Yu Xiangrong’s eyes were bright, “Is it the same story as the monkey story in the newspaper?”

However, he shook his head again: “But that kind of story, Xiangrong can’t think of it!”

“Don’t think about it, I Let me tell you, how about you write it down in your own words? “

Yu Xiangrong has lived a monotonous life for more than 20 years. If he hadn’t come here, she would have continued to be monotonous.

So Jing Zhe wanted her to do something by herself, so that her future life would be full of color.

“Okay, what’s the story?”

Yu Xiangrong asked curiously, his eyes full of expectation.

Of course, what Jing Zhe was going to tell her couldn’t be a mythical story like Journey to the West, nor a fighting and killing story like Water Margin or The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. After thinking about it, the one that best suited Xiang Rong’s temperament was Count the Red Mansions!

The two came to the stone table and sat down, and Jing Zhe started talking.

Sure enough, Yu Xiangrong was deeply attracted as soon as she heard this story. She felt a little sorry for Lin Daiyu’s delicate temperament, but at the same time she was surprised by Wang Xifeng’s aggressive and bold acting style, and the various characters in the story had completely different lives. .

After listening for a while, Yu Xiangrong took the initiative and said, “Young master, can you really ask Xiangrong to write this story?”

“Yes, is Xiangrong willing to write it?”

“Yes!”

Yu Xiangrong nodded quickly, she was very interested in this story. I love it so much. I always feel that every character in this story is vivid and real. How happy would it be if I could record them all with my own pen?

At this moment, she even felt that she seemed to like this story more than poetry.

Jing Zhe originally meant this. Firstly, Yu Xiangrong would have something to do even at home, so it would not be too boring. Secondly, if this story was written, it would not only be used as content in the entertainment section of the newspaper, but Yu Xiangrong could also get a job because of it. The name of a talented woman.

At that time, who would dare to call her crazy? Call her stupid?

Although Jing Zhe thinks that her coquettishness is quite cute, but being coquettish in front of him is enough!

Yu Xiangrong was still very serious about this plan. After talking to Jing Zhe, she lay on the table and started writing, for fear that she would forget the stories. From time to time, she would ask Jing Zhe if it was better to write it like this. Okay, can it be said that way?

“Xiang Rong.”

Jing Zhe said with a smile: “Since you have written this story, it is yours. As for what you want the characters in the story to look like, just write it how you want. No need to ask me again.”

Yu thought .

Rong nodded in understanding and continued writing.

What follows is a long period of quiet time.

The sunshine in the yard was warm, and from time to time, a few birds chirped. The breeze blew the faint body fragrance of Xiangrong, and the only sound of the brush touching the rice paper could be heard in his ears, and Jing Zhe, just like that, So sitting on the chair and watching this quiet and peaceful scene, I don’t feel bored.

I don’t know how long it took before Yu Xiangrong stopped writing and stretched. On one side of his body, he found Jing Zhe sitting next to her and watching her quietly, with a blush on his face.

“Young Master…”

——Thank

you to the boss with the last number 5561 for his 100 starting coins, thank you to Mr. Peng Xiaoshao 123 for your 100 starting coins, thank you to the boss with the last number 5813 for your 123 starting coins, thank you to the big foodie boss 233 for your continuous support. Rewards, thanks to the 231 bosses for the large reward of 1,000 starting coins, thanks to all the bosses!

(End of chapter)