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"Little brother, what kind of boxing are you practicing? How come I haven't seen it? Luo Qing asked in a daze with a big knife.

"Tai Chi!"

"Tai Chi? Taoist? ”

This time it was Luo Xin's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect Luo Qing to know Taijiquan, and he also knew that it was from Taoism. The Luo family really deserves to be a martial arts family! It's just that the eleven-year-old eldest brother has such sharp eyesight.

"Hmm." Luo Xin nodded and said, "Big brother, how do you know that this is Taoist?" ”

"Listen to what my father said, my father said that now there is a new school of Taoism, and I remember that my father was talking about Tai Chi at the beginning. But I think it's soft and doesn't have any strength. Luo Qing pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

Luo Xin shook his head and chuckled, although he was not proficient in Taijiquan, but he had seen the real Taijiquan masters, and knew that Taijiquan was not only able to beat people, but also very powerful. It's just that Luo Xin's level at this time is not even an entry, it just plays a role in exercising the body.

He didn't explain to his eldest brother, and said as he walked towards the house: "Big brother, don't practice, if you practice again, you will be hungry again." ”

"I'll practice a little longer."

The voice of the eldest brother came from behind, Luo Xin shook his head and walked into the house, boiled a pot of water by himself, used half a pot to scrub his body, left half a pot of water for the eldest brother, and then returned to the West Chamber and picked up a quill pen and began to transcribe the article again.

Dawn.

Luo Xin and Luo Qing had already finished their morning exercises in the courtyard, Luo Qing practiced Guan Dao, and Luo Xin practiced Tai Chi. Sweating finely, the brothers went back to the house to scrub it, and after breakfast, Luo Xin walked towards the school with the bookcase on his back.

This time, when Luo Xin entered the academy again, the eyes of the eleven friends looking at him had become different. No longer with the contempt, disdain and sarcasm of yesterday, but with a bit of complexity. Yesterday, Luo Xin was able to recite the Three Character Sutra when Mr. only taught it once, which made them already a little suspicious of the rumors in the village, but just reciting the Three Character Sutra alone could not make them completely disbelieve yesterday's rumors. After all, there are only three Xiucai in the village, one is Zhang Xun's father, that is, the village chief of Shanglin Village, Zhang Shu, the second is Lin Chang, the gentleman of the school, and the third is Luo Xin's uncle Luo Zhi.

Although Luo Xin said in the school yesterday that his uncle only taught his son Luo Wen twenty-eight words, who knows if Luo Zhi had taught Luo Zhi alone before?

Zhang Xun's eyes lit up when he saw Luo Xin, and as soon as Luo Xin sat down, he couldn't wait to ask:

"Is the quill pen made?"

Luo Xin didn't answer, but looked Zhang Xun up and down, Zhang Xun was a little hairy in his heart by Luo Xin's scrutiny, and asked weakly:

"You...... What to see? ”

Luo Xin nodded with relief and said, "Fortunately, you didn't get beaten." ”

"You're just beaten!" Zhang Xun rolled his eyes, but then said seriously: "But my father already knows about this matter, I will tell my father the reason for the matter, my father said that as long as you can really make a quill, not only forgive me for plucking goose feathers, but also allow you to pluck my goose feathers at any time." If you can't make a quill, not only will I be punished, but my father will also sue your mother. ”

Luo Xin rolled his eyes: "How did you expose it?" ”

Zhang Xun said: "Take sincerity as the way, and benevolence as the virtue." ”

Zhang Xun knew that this was a famous quote written by Su Shi in "Morality". It means to take the greatest integrity and the purest charity as morality. I can't help but respect the sincerity of this era. With a bright smile on his face, he said:

"Don't worry, Ji Bu is a promise, and I, Luo Xin, am also a trustworthy person."

As he spoke, he took out a quill from the bookcase and handed it to Zhang Xun, Zhang Xun took the quill pen, and his eyes couldn't help but light up:

"Beautiful!"

The remaining ten friends also gathered around with a "hula" and asked in a chattering voice, "What is this?" ”

"Quill!"

"Pen? Is this a pen? Can you write? ”

"Nonsense! If you can't write, is that called a pen? Zhang Xun's face was proud, but then his face changed: "Luo Xin, how to use this?" ”

"That's it!" Luo Xin took the pen from Zhang Xun's hand: "Hold the pen like this, and then dip it in ink, and you can write." ”

"I'll try!"

Zhang Xun snatched the quill pen, learned Luo Xin's clumsy grip of the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the paper. Just wrote a few words, and the little friend next to him laughed:

"Brother Xun, this writing is so ugly, hahaha......"

Zhang Xun put down his pen with a frustrated face, looked at Luo Xin and said: "Let my father see what you wrote, or punish me, or go to you and your mother to complain." ”

Luo Xin looked at him with contempt, snatched the quill, and wrote "Yong Goose" on the paper, and the friends around him were stunned.

"So...... Good ......"

"Ahem......"

There was a cough outside the school, and the companions scattered and quickly returned to their seats, shaking their heads with their books. Zhang Xun also quickly put the quill pen into the bookcase, and also put away the "Yong Goose" written by Luo Xin's quill pen. Then he also picked up a book and shook his head and read it, which made Luo Xin laugh dumbly.

Lin Chang walked into the school, glanced at the schoolchildren majestically, and then sat on the chair and said lightly:

"Luo Xin."

"Yes."

"Recitation."

"Yes!" Luo Xin calmly began to recite the three-character scripture: "At the beginning of man, nature is good ......"

Without a pause, in less than a quarter of an hour, Luo Xin recited the Three Character Sutra from beginning to end, without a single word of error. The friends in the school were stunned again.

Lin Chang looked at Luo Xin calmly, but his heart was extremely uneasy. At this time, he already thought that Luo Xin was a magic power that was rare in a century. Even if Luo Zhi once taught Luo Xin, it is definitely not easy to be able to recite the Three Character Sutra at the age of eight. He secretly said in his heart:

"Let's see if you've learned. If you really didn't lie, it's really pitiful, give me a prodigy disciple. I will definitely put all my heart and soul into teaching you to become a talent. ”

"Good!" In the end, Lin Chang still praised Luo Xin, but then said: "Tomorrow, you will write the whole text of the three-character scripture silently." ”

"Yes, sir."

Luo Xin responded lightly, but the friends around him collectively stuck out their tongues. Zhang Xun was the oldest of the eleven schoolchildren, now 12 years old, and the only one who had begun to learn the Analects. There are also two eleven-year-old boys who are learning thousand-character texts, one ten-year-old boy who is learning disciple rules, and the rest are learning the three-character scripture and the hundred family names. So they were very surprised by Luo Xin's learning speed.

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