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Putting aside her prejudices, Jiang Pengji realized that she seemed to have picked up a rather different kind of father. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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"Your handwriting … is much better than your mother's. It should be more like mine."
As the head of a feudal family, no matter how different Liu She was, teaching, testing, and checking on his work were all part of the process of fostering the bond between father and son. He glanced at Jiang Pengji's handwriting and his facial muscles twitched. He reluctantly praised, "It's pretty good …"
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
It was clearly written, yet he was praising her for drawing well. To put it bluntly, he was indirectly criticizing her for not writing well.
Jiang Pengji wanted to find an excuse to avoid it, but her eyes lit up when she saw Liu She grind the brush and write. Even if she couldn't tell what it was, she thought it looked good. Jiang Pengji's eyes lit up when she saw Liu She's writing.
As a matter of fact, Liu She's handwriting was also famous in Hejian County. It was clear and smooth, full of meaning. The characters were strong, and the meaning of each word was in harmony with the spirit. Now that he had been an official for many years, his state of mind was not as rash as it was when he was young. His handwriting was more gentle and elegant.
"Looking at calligraphy is like looking at a person. A good handwriting is far more attractive than a beautiful essay."
Liu She put down his brush and wrote the words "Liu Xi" on the bamboo paper. Comparing it with Jiang Pengji's own handwriting, it was obvious who was better.
Jiang Pengji carefully observed the difference between the two. All kinds of information emerged in her mind. She was also analyzing Liu She's posture and strength. But before she could finish her analysis, Liu She, who seemed to be a very serious feudal patriarch, added.
"After all, when sending a letter to a lady, they usually look at the words first before reading the sentimental content."
Jiang Pengji coughed.
Liu She smiled and squinted his eyes. He was satisfied with his son's reaction. "What's there to be surprised about? Back then, Ah Min always mocked me for my bad handwriting, saying that it was like a dog crawling on the ground. No matter how good the content was, the impression would be reduced. If we didn't know each other, she wouldn't even want to see it. "
Da Zhuangzhu Furen: The host's mother taught her well. She is a feudal patriarch who is at the forefront of the times. 233333
Zizai Meinan: "Although the style doesn't feel right, and a feudal parent should be serious in speech and manner and ask for domestic discipline at the drop of a hat, but … Haha, this kind of streamer Papa is really cute. Privately discussing with his adolescent son about the essentials of writing love letters (*/w * *)"
Lan Chui Yu Buzhe: "But the host is a girl … I'm confused."
Toudu Feiqiu: "I'll say it again, when it comes to picking up girls, I only admire the streamer."
Jiang Pengji relaxed a little when she saw him like that. "So … this is the motivation for father to learn calligraphy?"
Liu She said righteously, "The result is that I can write well, but no one knows why. They can only see the result."
Then, Liu She asked Jiang Pengji what books she had been reading recently and what her thoughts were. He wanted to know about his son's (or daughter's) hobbies. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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"I copied the Analects of Confucius yesterday, but I didn't like it. Instead, I thought the Military Strategies in the study was more interesting."
Liu She agreed. "I don't like it either. It's easy to wear it out. You're still young, so you should just read a little to pass the time. You don't have to read too deeply. When you're older, you'll have your own ideas and experience. Then you can study it again. "
Jiang Pengji could not help but secretly sigh that her legendary mother had taught her well.
The Analects of Confucius was a classic of Confucianism and the leader of literature in that era. After the unification of the previous dynasty, Confucianism became the orthodox school of thought. After hundreds of years of chaos, other schools gradually rose. It was not until the five countries were divided into Xia that a hundred schools of thought contended.
Even then, Confucianism was still respected as the orthodox school of thought, and no one could challenge its position.
Liu She was a high-ranking official in Dongqing, and he was considered the orthodox school of Confucianism. He was going all out to talk to his "son" like that in private.
If Jiang Pengji was an indigenous person and met such a father, it would indeed leave a very deep first impression.
Liu Lanting's studies were not outstanding. Jiang Pengji relied on her memory, and the results were obvious.
She could answer Feng Jin's questions during the day, but when it came to Liu She, her knowledge was not enough.
Lancui Yubuzhe: "Hahaha, this is tragic. I can already see the streamer getting scolded by the feudal elders."
A group of viewers squatted down to watch the stream. They wanted to see Jiang Pengji get scolded by Liu She, but they were all disappointed.
Jiang Pengji felt guilty and depressed. "I've let you down, father."
Liu She was not disappointed. Compared to the number of books she had read and the number of articles she had memorized, he was more interested in her aura.
Who could not read from a book?
It was rare for her to have her own ideas instead of following the crowd and being a yes-man.
"Not bad. At least you're not stupid." He rubbed the top of her head lovingly. "You can make up for your studies slowly. There's no rush."
In fact, Liu She used to be a naughty child who could not read well. He could read all the words, but he could not put them into his head. Every time his teacher or his father tested him, his mind would be in a mess. He would have many ideas, but he could not express them.
He had suffered enough, and he did not want his "son" to repeat the same mistake.
"What's the point of writing a good policy or political commentary? As a parent, the most important thing is to govern. No matter how much you learn, it's all for this purpose. If you focus on studying and writing, you'll neglect other things. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse? "
Jiang Pengji had to admit that Liu She's words were like a non-mainstream feudal patriarch.
Just by looking at the bullet screen of the live broadcast, one would know that Liu She's speech had immediately captured many fans.
After a while, Liu She saw that the sky had completely darkened. He could not help but feel a little regretful.
"It's getting late. Lanting, go back and rest. Come with me to the Shangfo Temple tomorrow morning."
"The Shangfo Temple?" Jiang Pengji was puzzled. "Don't we have to go to the family school?"
"Of course not. The family school is not bad, but it's a bad atmosphere. It's easy to learn bad things. It's better for me to teach you personally." Liu She said, "After your second brother passed away, Min dragged her sick body to the Shangfo Temple to pray for you to pass the evil tribulation at the age of twelve. Now that the tribulation has passed, it's only natural for me to fulfill your mother's wish and let Master Liaochen take a look at you."
Jiang Pengji's heart skipped a beat. "The evil tribulation at the age of twelve … Are you referring to the bandits?"
"Yes, I think so."
Liu She's eyes were a little gloomy when he said that.
"Father, you already know?"
Jiang Pengji thought it would be fine if the second lady saw through it. After all, she was an acquaintance. But Liu She had not been home for many years. He had only met his daughter once or twice when she was a child. How could she know? Was it because of the so-called blood relationship?
Liu She patted her head again. "Don't worry. I've known about it before you were born and I've prepared for it."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Why does it feel like we're not on the same wavelength?
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