Shi Wanqing was in a hurry to go back and change her clothes and rearrange her makeup, not caring who "Huang Wanqian" was.
Seeing that it was too late, she said, "Yan'er, you go ahead in the carriage, and my mother will arrive soon."
Qiu Zhiyan dismissed the doubts in his mind, "Mother, son You can go by yourself."
My cousin is already running a clan school at this age. It is said that from the renovation of the clan academy to the recruitment of teachers and students, they all did it by themselves, and the eldest aunt and second aunt never interfered from the beginning to the end.
Looking back at myself, Lian Dianmao still needs her mother to accompany her, which is really shameful.
But Shi Wanqing's attitude was very firm and there was no doubt about it, "You go to the gate of Wencang Academy and wait, I will be there soon. Don't act rashly without authorization. The capital is not as small as ours, here There are noble people everywhere, and you don’t know who you will offend.”
Qiu Zhiyan responded quickly and got on the carriage to go ahead.
His face darkened when his mother couldn't see him.
Look, this is his mother
She is clearly a timid and fearful woman who insists on putting on airs in her natal family and overpowering others in everything. Only in this way can she show that she is The identity of the legitimate daughter of the Hou family.
In previous years, her grandmother supported her and made noises everywhere in the Hou Mansion.
Now that his grandmother is not at home, who will blame her?
Somehow, his cousin treated his mother like that, which made him feel happy, but he hid his inner joy. Very secretive.
If the Qiu family had a cousin like him, my mother would not be so domineering.
In fact, he sometimes thought that he should not have taken down the case and reconciled the yuan, so that his mother could also taste the taste of failure
Here, An Xia and others arrived at Old Master Huang as scheduled. The designated villa has a butler waiting in front of the door.
The butler came forward with a smile on his face, "It's the carriage of the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion"
Chen Yuan jumped off the horse first, "That's right." He then handed over the invitation card.
The housekeeper hurriedly turned around and told the boy beside him, "Go and report quickly. The distinguished guest that the master is waiting for has arrived."
The boy rushed away after receiving the order.
Huang Wanqian is already in his nineties. He is indeed as bright as the legendary white-haired boy with a youthful face. He looks at most sixty or seventy years old.
He was inevitably a little disappointed when he saw that the person who came was actually a handsome young man, accompanied by a young girl who did not look like she had haircuts.
The handwriting of the manuscript has obviously been refined many times before the "和书" font can be written as desired. How could these two children be able to write it?
Huang Wanqian couldn't bear it The host asked, "Whose hand did the manuscript sent to me years ago come from?"
The girl took a step forward and was slightly blessed, "Returning to Master, it is An Xia's manuscript. An Xia accidentally heard that Huang The old master asked someone to look for the original copy, but he didn't know if it was in this font, so he boldly borrowed the manuscript and asked. "
Huang Wanqian, who has retired, is hard to find, and the descendants of the Huang family are also not able to find it.Not everyone can discern pearls with a discerning eye.
The manuscript passed into Huang Wanqian's hands in the first few days, which shocked him so much that he wished he could go to the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion that night to find out what happened.
The descendants of the Huang family also felt that the Marquis of Jian'an came to the Mansion for nothing and must have some intention.
After all, spring is coming soon, and Huang Wanqian can’t stay out of it if there is anything he wants.
So everyone knelt down and begged Huang Wanqian to stay steady and not move rashly, so today's invitation came.
In your own territory, even if the other party wants something, they will not be too passive, and they will not be spread rumors by interested people.
Huang Wanqian was extremely surprised, with doubts in his eyes. In fact, because the girl is too young, it is impossible for her to write such fluent and skillful "Japanese script" handwriting.
A girl in Tsing Yi stepped forward with her head held high and said, "Since it is a girl's handiwork, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Ning'er must not be rude," Huang Wanqian shouted. rebuke.
This girl in green is none other than Huang Wanqian's great-granddaughter Huang Sining. She is about the same age as Shi Anxia and is the best at writing "和书" among the descendants of the Huang family.
She was very proud in front of her great-grandfather because of her "和书" font, and she usually considered herself as the leader in inheriting the "和书" font.
But I never expected that my great-grandfather would be stunned when he saw a manuscript of the Jian'an Marquis Mansion. I held the manuscript and looked at it all day long, studying it in detail. After reading it for a long time, I became obsessed with it, and even let out a surprised sigh.
This made her feel very uncomfortable.
Today, I came to the Villa early to meet with the person who wrote the manuscript.
I just didn’t expect that the girl who wrote the manuscript was younger than her. What makes her most angry is that her parents are prettier than her, and she can't stand it.
But seeing that the girl didn't refuse, she just said calmly, "Please"
In this case, Huang Wanqian didn't stop her.
He also wanted to see with his own eyes whether the girl could write the "Japanese script" font with deep character and charm.
Waiting with paper, ink, pen and inkstone.
The two girls stood in front of the table and picked up the brushes.
Huang Wanqian knew from the way he held the pen and his calm demeanor that his granddaughter had lost a lot.
Looking left and right, peeking, as if facing a formidable enemy, making small moves constantly.
The other is calm and indifferent to the surroundings, as if he were practicing daily writing and writing, calm and calm.
After half a stick of incense, stop writing.
Huang Sining wrote the poems and essays in Huang Wanqian's most famous work, North Wing Spring and Autumn Period. The font is as majestic as the "He Shu" font emphasizes and is natural.
Except for other things, this handwriting is outstanding wherever it is placed, and it does not disgrace Huang Wanqian.
Because this is Huang Sining's best calligraphy, she has been practicing Beiyi Chunqiu all day long since she was three years old, and she has been practicing it for more than ten years.
Huang Sining proudly placed the brush onPutting the pen down, he gave Shi Anxia a gentle blow and said, "I accept."
The tone in his tone was of arrogance and pride that he had won, and there was also a hint of wanting to see Shi Anxia make a fool of himself.
Shi Anxia still only smiled faintly, not taking it seriously, let alone taking it to heart.
Originally, she could have achieved her goal today by asking her brother Shi Yunqi to deliver the orphan copy herself, but the reason why she still came was because she was afraid of such an accident.
There are too many arrogant people in the big family, and it would be troublesome not to defeat them all at once. She had the same intention as Huang Sining, and wanted to convince the entire Huang family.
The work she chose was also Huang Wanqian's, but it was not the most famous "The Spring and Autumn Annals of the North Wing", but a paragraph from the "Table of Holy Virtues" that was published five years later.
In other words, Huang Wanqian has not yet written this article, but she has already silently written it.
It’s quite interesting.
This article is Huang Wanqian's moral advice to Emperor Rongguang, hoping that the new emperor will love the people and protect the country.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Rongguang felt that the old man was implying that he had bad morals, so he found an excuse to suppress the Huang family, causing the Huang family to decline in the capital.
However, Huang Wanqian had too great influence among literati, which was also the reason why Emperor Rongguang was unpopular later.
At this time, Huang Wanqian had begun to look at Shi Anxia's calligraphy.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door. Huang Wanqian has studied the "Heshu" font for many years, and he can naturally see the essence of Shi Anxia's calligraphy at a glance.
It is truly fluent and free, sharp yet graceful. It's especially heavy at the tail, but not heavy. It is leisurely and neat, calm and ethereal, with a feeling of being both worldly and worldly.
He asked himself that he could not achieve this kind of writing power.
But the girl in front of her has not yet reached her hair, but she is able to do so freely. Without time to accumulate, it can only be talent.
He didn’t even dare to comment easily, for fear of blasphemy and offense.
The mood was just like that of an ordinary student admiring Taishan Beidou, who was famous in the North Wing.
He hasn't felt this way for many years. For a moment, I had mixed feelings.
Everyone in the Huang family was convinced by the unanimous praise
Only Huang Sining clenched her teeth and her eyes turned red. Because no one cares about what she writes now. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 887805068