Chapter 330: Open the door and move the bamboo

Zhangfu School.

After the recess, it was time for the exam session, which the students loved.

Wang Wuyang distributed the paper drafted by Hua Shuyang and revised by Mr. Zhao to the Zhang brothers and sisters, and the exam officially began.

Next to the rockery outside the window of the school, there is an elegant Xiangfei bamboo, and the breeze rustles the bamboo leaves, which makes people feel quiet in their hearts.

Seeing the elegant scenery outside and the good sunshine, Zhao Gongzi, who loves to bask in the sun, was moved.

When I went back to the humid south, there was no such warm and dry sun to shine on.

If you are tempted, you must act.

Zhao Hao asked the eldest disciple to sit in front of the podium to invigilate the exam, picked up a copy of "Zuo Chuan" by himself, and went outside to bask in the sun.

Under the warmth of the warm sun, Zhao Gongzi comfortably wanted to sleep. But this is in the idol's house, and it is still necessary to maintain a good image.

So he sat down at the stone table and read a serious book.

In my heart, I silently recalled the martial arts I had seen.

Hey, it's been hard work lately, so I need to hurry up and change my mind.

Although he could recall them verbatim, he felt bored.

Because Zhao Gongzi's poor brain ability is limited, he is patronizing and retrieving memory, and there is no room for imagination.

You still have to read the book with your own eyes to enjoy it.

I had to turn around and ask Secretary Ma to copy out all the 'Ancient Golden Liang'.

Well, that's it! Why didn't you think of it earlier?

Zhao Gongzi was thinking happily when he suddenly heard a sound in his ears.

"Brother Zhao."

"Ahh Zhao Hao was so frightened that he raised his head and almost threw out the "Left Biography" in his hand.

"Little sister shocked big brother?" It turned out that Zhang Xiaojing didn't know when she stood next to her.

"No, it's the foolish brother who is too focused on reading." Zhao Hao put down the book casually and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Xiaojing smiled sweetly and raised her hand and sent the roll to him.

"Finished so quickly?" Zhao Hao was slightly surprised, but he still said that he had been distracted for too long.

"It's been almost half an hour." Zhang Xiaojing pointed to the sundial in front of the school with her green fingers.

"Really? Sure enough, the enjoyable reading makes people feel that time flies. Zhao Hao smiled and took the roll. It is estimated that it was still early for them to finish answering, so they asked her to bring a pen and correct it on the spot.

Zhang Xiaojing stood aside, holding a silk handkerchief in both hands, and her little face was full of nervousness.

If I make too many mistakes, will Brother Zhao despise me......

Zhao Hao had already done it himself, and he naturally corrected it quickly.

After a while, the last question was completed, and then Mr. Zhao marked the marks at the beginning of the paper.

100 points!

There are no additional questions.

'Xiaojing is awesome......' Zhang Xiaojing secretly clenched her pink fist,

"It's all right." Zhao Hao also nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at this picturesque beautiful girl. "Sister Xiaojing is really solid in learning."

"Brother Zhao laughed, the stupid bird flew first." Zhang Xiaojing hurriedly shook her head and said modestly: "Little sister is not like her brothers, she has more free time. ”

By implication, I spent all my time studying science. Don't you want to praise me?

"Good! With this momentum, you can definitely become a real scientist. Zhao Hao naturally gave the teacher's encouragement, and then looked at her strangely.

Why are you still standing here and not leaving?

"Sister Xiaojing, is there anything else?"

I saw Zhang Xiaojing tightly twisting the handkerchief with both hands, and said in a voice like a gnat: "Is there no reward for 100 points?" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Haoxin said that he forgot to ask Ma Xianglan to draw a few three good certificates.

"And what reward do you want?" He smiled and looked at Xiaojing.

"I want to ask Brother Zhao for a favor...... Zhang Xiaojing's white porcelain-like cheeks appeared and said: "Little sister has drawn a few bamboos, can you ask Brother Zhao to write a poem?" ”

"Is this it?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister, as soon as my word goes up, your painting will be ruined." ”

In fact, Zhao Gongzi has also practiced calligraphy from time to time this year. The handwriting has grown a lot longer than before, at least it is eye-catching.

But it is far from the level of painting questions to others, and it is still far from enough.

"I'd love to." When Zhang Xiaojingquan agreed, he hurriedly entered the class, and in a blink of an eye, he took out a painting tube and the pen and ink used to inscribe poems.

Apparently premeditated.

Zhao Hao helped her and carefully spread the rice paper in the painting tube on the stone table.

A picture of "Secluded Scenery and Beautiful Stones" appeared in front of Zhao Hao's eyes, and Xiao Shu's clear and easy atmosphere in the painting immediately came to his face.

Zhao Hao looked at the lake stone in the picture, which was delicate and clear; The ink bamboo after the stone is thin, the bamboo leaves are up, it is colorful, and there are several pairs of young bamboo shoots, interspersed between the bamboos, and it is full of spring.

The painting is the scenery in front of you.

"Sister's brushwork is strong, the shade is appropriate, and she has everyone's style." Zhao Hao actually couldn't say a Ding Mao, anyway, he just caught it and praised it.

"My brother praised it falsely, and my little sister followed her mother's blind drawing." Zhang Xiaojing naturally changed his name, twisted his wide sleeves in one hand, and held a gold-painted ink in the other, and studied ink for him on the inkstone.

I only heard her smile softly: "How can a graffiti work be worthy of my brother's poems?" It's just that with my brother's connivance, I'm just cheeky and messing around. ”

"My own brothers and sisters, I don't pay so much attention to it." Zhao Hao also held his sleeve with one hand, picked up the brush with the other, and asked with a smile: "What kind of poem does my sister want?" ”

"That song "Bamboo and Stone" is an excellent ......," Zhang Xiaojing said softly.

"Bamboo and stone." Zhao Hao groaned slightly: "It's too hard, it's almost ...... to give it to Ling Zun."

Zhang Xiaojing said in her heart, I was originally prepared to hang this painting in my father's study.

She was about to say that it didn't matter, but she heard Zhao Hao say, "Otherwise, I'll send you another song." ”

"Really?!" Zhang Xiaojing broke her skills excitedly, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

After she saw Zhao Hao enter Beijing, she refused to write poems and lyrics. I think he has quit leisure in order to concentrate on promoting science.

I didn't expect that Brother Zhao would break the ring for me......

Little Bamboo was about to faint with happiness. She felt like she was going to 'turn into a moon'.

"If my brother can compose a new song for my little sister, my little sister will be lucky for three lives!" Zhang Xiaojing suppressed her excitement and focused on her head.

"Okay." Zhao Hao picked up the pen and wrote in the blank:

'Light smoke and ancient ink vertical and horizontal, write half of this gentleman.

There is no need to report safety daily, Shixian Xiangfei has seen it! ’

Writing down the money and putting down the pen, he took out the personal seal from the sachet, dipped it in a little ink, and put the seal on it with both hands.

"It's ugly." Zhao Gongzi said with a smile, took a step back and looked at it. Well, it's not badly written, it's super level play.

"The light smoke and ancient ink are vertical and horizontal, and half of this gentleman is written. There is no need to report the safety of the newspaper, Concubine Shixian Xiang has seen ......" Zhang Xiaojing stood there fixedly, chanted Zhao Hao's inscription poem in a low voice, and her beautiful little face turned even redder.

Brother Zhao's poem seems to be a painting, but it is actually saying goodbye to Xiaojing......

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