"Brother, that's great, grandpa doesn't restrain your feet anymore!" Dongfang Yu said happily from the bottom of his heart.

Now Dongfang Yong has returned home from Yang E's banquet. When he came back, he entered his study.

Even if there were big changes later, Dongfang Yong would not let his mentality change. He would still come to the study at a specific time to enrich himself!

After Yue Ya came back, she went to Dongfang Yong's father and grandpa to talk about what happened in Prince Qin's Mansion. Dongfang Yu was happy when she learned that her grandpa was not angry or blamed Dongfang Yong for running out despite being grounded.

Come and tell Dongfang Yong!

"You, you obviously dare to laugh at him for being an antique, why are you still afraid of him being grounded?" Dongfang Yong said with a smile.

"No way, how could I laugh at grandpa? It was obviously you who said it yesterday, and I was just laughing with you... Also, people are worried about you, and you still say that!" The little girl was unhappy.

Pouting her little red mouth.

"Okay, I made a mistake. Can I apologize to Yu? Come on, it's time to learn to read. I want to check whether you have made any progress in writing recently!" Dongfang Yong said while sitting on the old mahogany table.

Place paper and take pen.

"Okay!" Dongfang Yu cheered. She was very happy to be able to perform in front of her brother.

Dongfang Yu picked up the pen, and his whole temperament calmed down. Just now, he was a carefree little girl who cheered happily for his brother's words. Now when he picked up the pen, his whole person became elegant and plain!

After brewing her emotions for a while, Dongfang Yuxianxiu pressed down her wrist, and the tip of the brush left a silky stroke on the white paper!

Dongfang Yu writes in traditional regular script, and the calligraphy font is Yan style. The famous Yan style artist has the same name as Yan Zhenqing, whom Dongfang Yong knew in his previous life. This has to make Dongfang Yong think about the relationship between this world and his original world.

?

Seeing his sister carefully writing down the correct calligraphy stroke by stroke, Dongfang Yong nodded gently. His sister's calligraphy was becoming more and more charming, which showed how seriously and persistently she wrote.

Calligraphy depends on persistence. If you don't practice it for a day, you will lose your hand!

In this world, children have to practice writing since they were young. They start from regular script and practice it for more than ten years, or even twenty years. After that, they practice running script, and then cursive script.

Practicing regular script is not only to practice the foundation and proficiency of writing, but also to gain insights into the use of seal characters!

Seal script is to inject one's own mysterious energy into calligraphy to exert powerful power.

At the beginning, you just practice calligraphy simply. Later, you will start to practice calligraphy while injecting mysterious energy, so that the mysterious energy is densely arranged and filled with calligraphy!

Therefore, practicing calligraphy is also practicing the skills of using seal characters!

Using skills? Dongfang Yong couldn't help but be distracted. He thought about the morning when he was confronting Chu Yuan in Bogutang. His own talisman was slower than the talisman he drew casually. What was the reason?

Yang Chenling also drew the talisman by herself, but she was of the third level, which was one level lower than Chu Yuan's fourth level. However, Dongfang Yong and Yang Chenling combined couldn't beat Chu Yuan. The reason was that the talisman was slower than him!

Dongfang Yong thought for a while and came up with an idea. Metaphorically speaking, the mysterious energy in the human body is like the water in a water bottle, and the calligraphy and seal symbols are like a water cup. When the water cup is filled with water, it can be used to drink water.

Only when calligraphy is filled with profound energy can it become a seal talisman!

Everyone's profound energy is different in size and output at different speeds, but their calligraphy is the same.

Using the same metaphor, the water bottles are different in size and the speed of pouring water is different, but the water glasses are the same size. In this way, when filling a glass of water, the speed depends on the speed of pouring water, and the amount of water filled in the water glass depends on the water in the water bottle.

How much!

Thinking about it this way, in the fight in the morning, Dongfang Yong and Yang Chenling failed because of the speed with which they used Xuan Qi to draw talismans!

In other words, it was lost to the slow pouring speed!

Yang Chenling is a third-grade Xuan, so he will naturally lose to Chu Yuan, a fourth-grade Xuan!

Although Dongfang Yong uses paper talismans, he still needs to fill the talisman with the profound energy in the crystal before he can use it. However, the profound energy in the crystal is not under his control, so naturally he is not as quick as Chu Yuan!

But Dongfang Yong was unwilling to lose to Chu Yuan like this.

He looked at the traditional Chinese written by his sister and suddenly thought of simplified Chinese! A bold idea appeared in Dongfang Yong's mind.

"Brother, I've finished writing!" At this time, Dongfang Yu raised his head, put down his pen, and said happily...

She saw that Dongfang Yong seemed to be distracted and pouted, feeling unhappy.

"Ah, this, it's my brother's fault. He won't be distracted next time!" Dongfang Yong scratched the back of his head and promised, knowing that he had to change the subject immediately, "Wow, Yu is really amazing and has made great progress. Look at this

The writing is so beautiful. Come on, brother, frame it and hang it here. Brother can see it when he raises his head in the future!"

Although the little girl knew that he was deliberately trying to please her, she didn't feel very angry. Her mouth quickly calmed down and the corners of her mouth curved gracefully to both sides.

"Really?" The little girl gave Dongfang Yong a charming look.

"Um."

The little girl became a little shy at this time, blushed and smiled, and then went to find something by herself to frame.

"Brother, what were you thinking about just now?" Dongfang Yu asked without giving up while looking for something.

"Hey, I'm thinking of revolutionizing the seal script!" Dongfang Yong smiled proudly.

"Revolution?" Dongfang Yu was puzzled.

"Just watch! Old Fox, come out and find something to do with you!" Dongfang Yong suddenly called to the direction of the bookshelf on the wall of the study room.

Souhu is a personal name.

Dongfang Yu was not surprised by his brother's sudden shout. Instead, he looked at the bookshelf and stared at it closely, but his expression seemed a little nervous.

The bookshelf creaked, and a secret door was pushed open, and a young man in black walked out.

The young man has black hair and black eyes. He looks ordinary but has a pair of sharp eyes.

When Dongfang Yu saw him, her little body trembled. Dongfang Yong held her little hand and patted it comfortingly.

His name is Souhu. Ever since Dongfang Yong traveled to another world, he has been hiding in the dark to protect him and has always been very loyal. Yesterday, when Dongfang Yong was fighting with Yang Chenling and was about to hit the wall, the one who saved him

The dark shadow is him - the old fox.

Souhu is one year older than him. He is seventeen this year. He is very strong and has reached the Eighth Profound Level. However, his overall strength is stronger than the Ninth Profound Level or even the Heavenly Master. His abilities such as assassination, disguise, and concealment have all reached the level of

Superb.

Because of his existence, Dongfang Yong felt that the former owner of this body had many secrets, and Dongfang Yong was already curious about these secrets!
Chapter completed!