Check in every day, I will become rich

Everything is just for inheritance.

The brilliant culture left by our ancestors and the cultural treasures that still shine after a long history will be submerged in the torrent of the development of the times if no one protects and promotes them.

That would be such a pity. Looking at the elderly people, the little kids who came with their parents, and the old people on the big screen who still insist on making paper, inkstones, ink, and pens using the traditional methods.

Jing Jiusi suddenly made a decision.

She wanted to pass down the wisdom of her ancestors. If such craftsmanship were to be discontinued or even extinct, it would be a loss for all the people of Country Z.

"I feel like I've seen this paper before somewhere before?" Jing Jiusi looked puzzled. "It looks like the paper I use for drawing."

"Miss, please stop joking. This is ribbed paper. It is white in color, thin and soft in texture, with obvious horizontal stripes, and looks like silk. This kind of paper was produced in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, but the paper in front of you is from the Song Dynasty, and it is rare to have survived to this day. How can you, a young girl, still tell lies?" Luo Qin listened to Jing Jiusi's words and subconsciously retorted.

"Miss Luo is really knowledgeable. People with a legitimate heritage are different from amateurs!"

Someone flattered.

"..." Jing Jiusi

"That's right! Miss Luo is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a professional. She is not like some people who know nothing and expose their ignorance as soon as they open their mouths. It's too easy to make a fool of themselves."

Hey! I have a bad temper!

After getting a detailed reply from the system and confirming that the paper he was carrying was ribbed paper, Jing Jiusi took out a small picture album from the hidden pocket of his clothes. It was not too big, just the size of two palms, and handed it to Nan Shiyue, "Take a look!"

Looking at the album in his hand, Nan Shiyue examined it carefully and identified it, "It is indeed ribbed paper!" After saying that, he looked at Jing Jiusi with surprise.

The onlookers found it hard to believe, "Sir, can you let me wait and see?" The elegant uncle who had just been speaking for Luo Qin asked cautiously.

Nan Shiyue glanced at Jing Jiusi, and only let him go after he agreed. "Be careful!"

After everyone carefully observed it, they were able to confirm the origin of the paper.

"You...you little girl, you actually ruined such good paper like this!" Wu Qingxu looked at the album in his hand, said with a distressed look on his face, and returned the thing in his hand.

? ? ? ?

Can't drag it? Are you not going to return it to me?

Jing Jiusi looked at the old man in front of him with a shocked expression, smiled slightly, added a little strength, and took it back, "You can use my things however you want, how can you ruin it? Isn't this a very good painting~"

"Ayue, are you just going to watch her get ruined?"

Old Wu pointed at Jing Jiusi tremblingly, with disbelief on his face.

Seeing his teacher's expression, Nan Shiyue quickly supported him and explained, "This... Teacher, I don't know either."

Who is so kind to take the good ribbed paper and use it to draw some messy things?

"Teacher, come here, what's the matter?" Nan Shiyue asked, changing the subject.

"It seems that the calligraphy award has a result."

"Look at Mr. Wu's appearance. Could he be here to see Miss Luo?"

"I don't expect to win any awards, I just hope to get some comments from Mr. Wu so that I can make some progress."

People around were noisy.

Luo Qin walked up confidently, but heard what Mr. Wu said.

"There are indeed many excellent works, and we selected the three best ones. Did you ask someone to submit this calligraphy? Do you know who wrote it?"

He took out the letter in his hand and handed it over.

"Student Luo has performed steadily, worthy of his family's learning. His calligraphy is better than many people."

Mr. Wu praised him generously.

Luo Qin had known this would be the result and was confident in her own calligraphy. "Teacher Wu, I wonder if I can become your disciple. I know you are very knowledgeable about running script, and I want to learn running script recently."

Seeing the familiar words return to his hands again, Nan Shiyue concealed his smile and said, "Isn't this person right in front of you, Teacher?"

Old Wu was a little surprised, as if he had not expected that Luo Qin, who already had a family background in learning, would choose him to be her disciple.

"I am already this age and I don't have the energy to teach two students. As far as I know, Mr. Luo's running script is also unique, even better than mine."

This is a clear rejection.

He listened to Nan Shiyue's words again and looked at Jing Jiusi with shining eyes.

Luo Qin pursed her lips tightly. She didn't expect that she would be rejected. "Has Teacher Wu accepted any new disciples recently?"

Old Wu looked at Jing Jiusi with a smile, "I wonder if the little girl is interested in learning calligraphy from me?"

"why?"

Jing Jiusi and Luo Qin spoke in unison, one was confused and the other couldn't believe it.

"At such a young age, you have your own style, unrestrained and full of spirit!" Elder Wu praised, "Take me as your master, and I will teach you whatever you want to learn."

Mr. Wu likes Jing Jiusi's calligraphy very much. One can more or less tell a person's character and behavior from his handwriting.

Jing Jiusi was very happy to receive such high evaluation, and being praised by professionals was also a kind of perfection.

Jing Jiusi shook his head. "No, I'm lazy and don't like practicing calligraphy. I just learned this for fun."

???

Learning for fun? You don't want to become a disciple, but I do!

After some negotiation and consideration, Jing Jiusi, under the persuasion of Old Wu and Nan Shiyue, decided to become Old Wu's last disciple.

She originally thought it was a simple matter of a sentence, but she didn't expect that her new master would make a big deal out of it. He actually wanted to hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony and display it at the intangible cultural heritage exhibition as a way to promote traditional folk customs.

Jing Jiusi: “…”

She thought that was the end of it, but she actually got a job as a calligraphy teacher for a traditional Chinese variety show, saying it was a prize for a calligraphy award.

He looked at Nan Shiyue in shock, "Are you guys playing such a big game? The celebrities in the entertainment industry must be vying to be on a variety show led by the Cultural Bureau. Isn't it inappropriate to just give this spot away as a prize?"

"Stars are there to attract traffic and increase publicity, but if the show is to really convey its core to the audience, it still has to be performed by people with real skills." Nan Shiyue looked calm.

Jing Jiusi nodded and summed it up accurately, "I understand. Celebrities are just vases!"

"Come with me, I'm bored alone." Jing Jiusi asked while gently pulling Nan Shiyue's sleeve.

I simply strolled around for the whole day, added Nan Shiyue on WeChat, had dinner with him, and then went home together.

After returning home, Jing Jiusi began to rummage through his boxes and drawers, looking for a suitable gift for becoming his apprentice.

How did people worship masters in ancient times? What was the etiquette? She really knew nothing about it. She had to worship masters in public at the intangible cultural heritage exhibition. Jing Jiusi was a little panicked.

After finding a suitable gift for becoming a disciple, Jing Jiusi changed his clothes and took a comfortable bath while talking to the system.

At first, I remember that this sign-in was based on where I was, and I would sign out relevant things?

[Yes, if Sisi wants to pursue the Renaissance, she can visit more museums and cultural exhibitions, so that the things she signs in will be related to ancient times.]

Jing Jiusi nodded and quickly relaxed himself after getting the information he wanted.

On the other side, Nan Shiyue returned home and saw Jing Jiusi's circle of friends with a smile in his eyes. When he saw the new updates, the little girl in the photo was smiling brightly and behaved elegantly. There was also a photo with himself. He moved his fingers slightly and saved all the photos of Jing Jiusi in the circle of friends one by one.