Chapter 327

Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he nodded his head like a dog: "As long as the master is willing to help, the students can practice Lanting Preface ten times for the master to see."

The corners of Mo Xian's lips hooked slightly, "That's what you said."

Jiang Xiaoxiao's body froze slightly, and he was very thankful. Fortunately, he didn't boast that he had to write it a hundred times, otherwise he didn't know when he would have to write it.

I was in a hurry to agree just now, just thinking about what my husband is willing to help.

Jiang Xiaoxiao slowed down for a while before recalling it, his eyes were full of surprise, "Sir, isn't the Lanting Preface a running script?"

Mo Xian glanced at her, "But did you go back on your word?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao waved his hands again and again, "The student didn't regret it, but he was just curious why Mr. suddenly asked the student to practice cursive..."

After all, she had been writing in Zanhua Xiaokai before, and she had never written cursive script, running script, official script, etc. in copybooks.

Mo Xian's eyes fell on the girl's motionless palm, and he didn't try to explain her confusion, but said, "Let's write and read."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was at a loss, feeling like he couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out the reason. He thought it would work if he tried it, so he didn't say anything more.

"Put down the wine, I'll take it to the dean later."

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Then I'll put the wine on the tea table for sir."

"Um."

With the consent, Jiang Xiaoxiao put down the two jars of wine and stepped out lightly, not forgetting to close the door by the way.

Mo Xian took a pen and tapped on the inkstone, and after finishing the last point in his hand, he got up and walked to the tea table.

Even if Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, Mo Xian understood why she gave him wine.

Thinking of Jiang Xiaoxiao saying that he had tried poison, Mo Xian couldn't help but smile. As a student, he really didn't know what to say.

He picked up the teacup and poured a small glass of wine into it.

Before getting close, Mo Xian could smell the strong, unique aroma of wine, which was exactly the same as the wine he had drunk.

In the teacup, the dark red liquid was extremely clear, without any impurities. Looking at the color, Mo Xian knew that the taste of the wine was not much worse.

As the wine entered his throat, Mo Xian couldn't help but exclaim: "Good wine!"

After just taking such a small sip, he even spoke with a grape fragrance, which can be described as a long aftertaste.

Putting the unsealed jar of wine away, Mo Xian took the other jar and went straight to Shen Changqing's study.

Shen Changqing's personal servant led him in.

Shen Changqing raised his brows slightly when he saw the person coming, "Why are you free to come and see me today?"

Mo Xian explained his intention.

Shen Changqing was slightly stunned, "Why does that girl keep this matter in mind, the wine she made herself? Since it's her wish, then I have to taste it."

Mo Xian was silent. Jiang Xiaoxiao's wine tasted really good. The wine was clear, fragrant and sweet, with a long aftertaste. He thought the dean would not accept it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Changqing narrowed his eyes, and said angrily, "What's the matter? Could it be that you still can't bear it?"

"No, Dean, I'll take my leave first," Mo Xian's face remained unchanged.

Shen Changqing snorted, pretending he didn't understand.

Mo Xian reckoned that he wouldn't take it, it was just a jar of wine, and that girl Jiang Xiaoxiao wouldn't be able to take it back, so don't think about it, this jar of wine must have entered his stomach.

Hey, it's a pity he accepted it!

He turned his head and told the boy beside him: "Bring me my set of glass glasses. Wine needs to be paired with glass glasses so that it will have a special flavor when you drink it."

The young servant took the order and hurriedly retreated, before taking a cup of tea, he carefully put the glass cups on the table.

A flash of interest flashed in Shen Changqing's eyes, he wanted to taste the wine that made Baby Mo Xian look like that.

When drinking, first look at the color, and then smell the aroma.

Seeing that the wine was clear and bright without any impurities, he was shocked immediately.

As soon as he smelled the wine again, he was only glad that he didn't refuse, otherwise, wouldn't he miss out on such a good wine?

...

Knowing from Mr. Mo Xian that the dean accepted the wine, Jiang Xiaoxiao was relieved and thanked him sincerely.

After school, Jiang Xiaoxiao brought the wine to Qin Wanrou.

Qin Wanrou looked puzzled and circled around Jiang Xiaoxiao several times, her eyes full of freshness: "Xiaoxiao is good at martial arts, can make incense, and can even make wine. Tell me, what else do you not know?" ?”

Jiang Xiao smiled at her, "If you're willing to calm down and learn, I'm sure you can learn it."

After hearing this, Qin Wanrou quickly waved her hands: "Let's forget it, sitting still and practicing calligraphy is enough, I just practice martial arts."

"You..." Jiang Xiaoxiao shook his head, dumbfounded.

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm going home to practice martial arts. I'll bring you mung bean cake tomorrow."

After Qin Wanrou's unremitting efforts, she finally condensed her inner strength. She felt that it was not good to pester Jiang Xiaoxiao all the time, so since the beginning of school, she never asked her to teach her martial arts. She practiced secretly at home.

"That's a good relationship. Slow down. I'm leaving too."

After bidding farewell to Qin Wanrou, Jiang Xiaoxiao went to Linshan Bookstore.

Going here is naturally for the "Lanting Preface".

She has a lot of Mrs. Wei's copybooks at home, and Qi Yuan gave her some later, and she does not lack the copybooks of Zanhua Xiaokai, but there is really no "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

Walking into the bookstore, she asked the shopkeeper who warmly greeted her: "Hi, is there still "Orchid Pavilion Preface" for sale in the bookstore?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."

After speaking, he looked at her curiously.

Jiang Xiaoxiao noticed it, and looked at him puzzled.

Afraid that she would think too much, the shopkeeper of the book store quickly explained: "Generally, most of the people who come to the book store to buy Lanting Preface are men, and very few women come to buy this. use?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes, "Is there something else to say between the two?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, the shopkeeper of the bookstore smiled and said, "Young lady doesn't know something. Lanting Preface is running script, and the most taboo thing when writing is erratic and requires effort. And girls are weak, so most girls They are all imitated Zanhua Xiaokai.”

Does running script require effort...

Jiang Xiaoxiao's mind exploded, and he suddenly understood why Mr. Mo Xian wanted her to try Lanting Xu.

A jar of wine, plus the wine jar weighs about five catties, and three jars weighs fifteen catties. I guess the husband can see from this that she is relatively strong, right?

Carrying fifteen kilograms of things for a long time, the hands will be sore and weak, and even the hands will shake because of this, or I can't help changing the hand.

But she didn't, because of practicing martial arts, her hands have always been steady.

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