I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 118 Is it Happy?

"Huh? The rest are yours. I'll make three more for you, so that you can give them to whoever you want in the future." After Wang Ge finished speaking, he stopped being distracted.

The writing on the goblet is left in ink, and she doesn't know Xiaozhuan, so she can't tell whether the writing is standard or not, whether it is good or bad.But imitation is the basic skill of a woodcarver, especially if only lettering is simpler. Using the shadow carving method, it is enough to outline the strokes of the characters on the goblet.

I will make three more for you, and you can give it to whoever you want... Xie Ju pursed his lips in joy, he was willing to hear this, and he read Wang Ge right.

This goblet is an ancient relic, and it cannot be brought down the cliff according to the rules.It was he who bowed dozens of salutes to Mr. Bian, the lieutenant of the Sili School, and held the torch-like eyes of "Bian Crouching Tiger" for a long time. When he was crying for a long time, Mr. Bian allowed him to take it away for half a day and ordered him to take it away for half a day. It must be returned tomorrow morning.

Xie Ju is obsessed with this wooden goblet, not only because the writing on it is the "small seal script" of the unified writing period of King Qin, not the current "orthodox seal script".It is also because the style of this goblet is rare, and it is probably the standard seven-faced goblet in the Qin Dynasty!

If Wang Ge generously passed on the profits he earned so hard and gave them to others easily, Xie Ji didn't know if he would sincerely make friends with her in the future, but he would definitely not bother to help her find ancient relics again.

"Huh." He liked to see Wang Ge's expression of concentration on carving more and more, so he moved to her side and blew sawdust with her.

"Tsk, stay away from the knife."

"Humph!"

At this time, Liu Bo and his fellow disciple came down the cliff together. It was already dark, and the moonlight could not see the vines under their feet. Grab him with one hand, and this person will roll downhill and be injured.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and Liu Bo retrieved the dropped cloth bag.

After entering the obstacle zone, they hurried to the kitchen, but there was no dinner left.A few classmates returned first, and Liu Bo picked up two bundles of twigs along the way, and exchanged them with the cook for firewood.

Good looks are profit, there are steamed cakes left in the cook, the cook warmed up Liu Bo, and scooped more vegetable sauce for him.He ate directly in the kitchen, and when he came back, he passed by Wang Ge's tent, the tent door had been lowered, and there was a faint tinge of yellow.

He slowed down his pace, unconsciously stroking the stone in the cloth bag at his waist, and then hurried back.

There are 31 official students of Qinghe Zhuangxiu University's Five Classics.But he was recommended by the prefect of the county, and he was also the poorest of all the schoolchildren.My father's salary is almost entirely spent on brushes and ink, especially ink, which is so expensive that ordinary people cannot make ink at all.

When Liu Bo practiced calligraphy at home, he often scraped the ashes from the bottom of the cauldron. He mixed some pork fat into the paste and mixed it with water, so that it could be used and written on bamboo chips.Before entering school, his mother asked him: "You are already thirteen, logically it's time to see each other. You have an idea in everything, do you have a favorite girl in your heart?"

Satisfaction is heart delight.Liu Bo only knows the meaning between the lines, but he doesn't know what this feeling is?But when Aunt asked, Wang Ge immediately came to mind.

Only Wang Ge.

Is it to please her?Certainly not, at least not to the point where I am pleased with Miss Wang and miss her all the time.

But he appreciates her.

Her perseverance, independence, ambition of a craftsman, and her seriousness and sincerity in carving are the same as when he was studying and practicing calligraphy.If you hold hands with her and grow old together, at least you won't get tired of each other.He would encourage her to go forward bravely towards the artisan's way, and she must be the kind of bride who looks down on money and silk and encourages him to study and make progress.

Now that he knew what he wanted, Liu Bo faced it calmly.In the future, he has to be more fearless of suffering, at least to gain a future, so that she is willing to make a promise, so that she and her family can follow him to suffer less in the future.

He took out the rocks he had picked, the emerald color was rare, moved the corner stone to his knees, and began to polish the emerald stone.Don't forget, he is also a craftsman, grinding a stone hairpin should not be a problem.

It's the right time.

Xie Ju didn't go back tonight, he huddled in a corner of Wang Gedou's tent, already fast asleep.Wang Ge was also very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep.Blow out the candles, come outside the tent to let in the cool air, and when I turn around, I am so scared that I am sober.A bird more than a foot long, like an eagle or a sparrow, stood on the top of her tent. She moved lightly, looking for its eyes in the moonlight... Is this an eagle?are you asleep?

She gave a soft "cough".

Another raptor, which was more than twice as big as this bird, flew to the top of the tent and kicked the bird away with one foot.This bird of prey looks like a falcon at first glance, but after encroaching on the territory, it also has a pair of small bean eyes.

Oh, Wang Ge understands, the eagle also sleeps at night.The falcon tamed by the Xie family must know Xie Ju's breath. Wherever he sleeps, the falcon will follow him.

Early next morning.

Xie Ju took away the wooden goblet, and Wang Ge felt relieved. He was really afraid that if he lost this ancient relic, he would lose his family and property and would not be able to pay for it.

Mr. Zuo will not talk about "Erya" for the time being. He will lead all the students to the Qinghezhuang area to listen to Mr. Cai's explanation of "The Book of Songs".

What?Go to Qinghezhuang area to study?Sima Nandi, who was wearing a brown jacket, was in a hurry, and ran back to the battle tent to change into new clothes, pretending not to hear his master's angry reprimand.

Master Zuo was awe-inspiring, and he was not used to her, so he immediately ordered his servants to drag Sima Nandi out.The little guy hadn't changed into new clothes, and his turban was half hung behind his head. He looked worse than before.

So she walked with the team and cried.The rest of the disciples who had just turned four years old were already feeling unwell when they got up early, so they also cried.When he reached the Qinghezhuang area, Sima Nandi smiled in the direction of Liu Bo with his nose soaked, while those idiot children were still crying.

Wang Ge frowned, not understanding why a five-year-old girl still really pleases the young man?
Xie Ju whispered: "Tongmen Sima said that she is the most handsome little lady in the world."

Wang Ge nodded, he was indeed handsome.

"So, her future husband must be the most handsome man in the world."

Makes sense, she nodded again.

"She swore that in the future she would marry either Wang Tian, ​​the prefect's son, or Liu Bo, the child prodigy."

Wang Ge... Well, it really wasn't really Xinyue, it was a child judging people by their appearance.Every time Brother sees Liu Bo, he wants to take a closer look, let alone the little lady.

Xie Ju continued with a suppressed smile: "Wang Tian's appearance is the best in the world, and he is even more unruly! The first time I met Sima Nandi, I made a knife show at the little girl, which scared the little girl... she coughed... peed pants."

"Here, Wang Xiaolang must be beaten, right?"

"Oh. My father said that except from New Year's Eve to Lantern Festival, Wang Xiaolang will be beaten every day."

At this time, Master Cai began to explain the poem "Zi Jin" in "The Book of Songs".This poem comes from "Zheng Feng", one of the "Fifteen National Styles".

All the schoolchildren don't need the Master's warning, sit upright and keep quiet.

"Qingqing Zijin, what is '衿'? Jin, also known as cross-collar, is connected to the lapel under the slanted collar, so the collar is called '衿'. Qingqing, also known as green collar, is the uniform of students. You can't use Qingjin and Qingling to come here. Interpretation of the word 'Qingqing'..."

Wang Gezhen regretted not bringing the bamboo slips and carving knife.Xie Ju pointed to his head slightly, indicating that he remembered everything.

After listening to this for an hour, Master Cai took a break.

Master Zuo said: "Disciples, if you have any questions about your daily studies, you can ask your seniors at the university. Go, follow me back in half an hour."

Like a rabbit letting go of its cage, Sima Nandi was the first to run to Liu Bo.She deliberately widened her eyes, and the small forehead lines appeared. "Brother, I have a question."

"Cough." Liu Bo pointed to his throat.

Meng Tongmen next to him explained for him: "Liu Tongmen suffered from the cold yesterday and couldn't speak. If the female disciple has any questions, I will answer them for the same door."

　Sili Xiaowei: Ancient official name, old name "Crouching Tiger".Supervise the officials in the capital and surrounding areas.At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the Thirteen Prefectures were set up, not only the governor, but also the Sili Xiaowei.The Western Jin Dynasty continued the Han system, and this post was abolished after crossing the river.

　　
　
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