The system takes the poor cub to find his father

With Wen Xu's gentle comfort, Ruan Tang quickly calmed down.

When Ruan Wan in the guest room saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was finally at ease.

She looked at Wen Yan with gratitude and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you, your child is so cute."

Wen Yan nodded slightly without commenting. In his heart, he naturally knew that his little cub was the cutest cub in the world.

In the video, Professor Yuan, also known as Master Yuan Weiping, was wearing an ancient robe and slowly walked in from outside.

His somewhat gray hair was combed neatly, and his whole body exuded an indescribable bookish air, like a scholar walking out of an ancient scroll.

Wen Xu looked at the old man who walked in and couldn't help feeling a little dazed. He looked very much like the literati he had seen when his mother took him out for fun.

Master Yuan Weiping walked to the front, sat down calmly, with a smile on his face, looking amiable.

However, the little cubs in the study seemed to be surrounded by a powerful aura and became silent in an instant.

The master first told the little ones about the development history of Chinese characters. Then, he gently picked up the brush placed aside, narrowed his eyes slightly, and concentrated for a moment.

Then, he slowly and gently used the tip of his pen to touch the ink in the inkstone beside him, his movements elegant and steady.

Wen Xu sat in the front, very close to the master. His eyes were sparkling as he watched the old man's every move intently, deeply attracted by the aura emanating from the old man.

His eyes were fixed on the brush that seemed to have life in the old man's hand. Ink gathered at the tip of the brush, and as the old man turned his wrist, a majestic "永" (forever) appeared on the paper in one go.

Wen Xu's mother once taught him that learning to write should start with the character "永". Only after writing the character "永" well can other characters be written well, because the character "永" contains the basic strokes of Chinese characters, namely dot, horizontal, vertical, left-falling, right-falling, right-falling, and hook.

Only through constant practice can you master the coordination of the stroke angle, length and strength of the font, so that the font can achieve a more harmonious and balanced state.

I guess this grandfather must have written this word for them with this deep meaning. Wen Xu looked at the rice paper and brush in front of him, and couldn't help but feel an urge to try. Just now when he saw his grandfather writing, he couldn't help himself.

Teacher Yuan Weiping in front can have a clear view of the students in front of him.

He smiled and said, "My dears, please write according to Grandpa's calligraphy now. Give Grandpa the big character that you think you wrote best, and then Grandpa will give you scores based on your writing."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the four cubs below. Perhaps because they had never touched a brush before, the cubs held the brushes in all kinds of strange ways.

Yuan Weiping shook his head helplessly.

Nowadays, information is fast and electronic products have gradually replaced the original paper books. Even teachers now use courseware in their teaching, and students do their homework online.

There are fewer and fewer people who can calm down and learn calligraphy. As a precious heritage passed down by the cultural heritage of Daxia, many excellent cultural heritages have been lost today.

On the contrary, the culture of one's own country is now very popular in other countries.

An incident that happened a while ago caused an uproar on the foreign Internet. A certain Korean country shamelessly wanted to apply for Chinese characters to be listed as a world heritage and banned the Daxia people from using them. Fortunately, it was ultimately rejected.

The shamelessness of the Korean country is recognized internationally. They have shamelessly appropriated so many intangible cultural heritages of the Great Xia country, such as Confucian academies, the Dragon Boat Festival well known to the people of Great Xia, and movable type printing, etc.

Thinking of these current situations, the old man couldn't help but feel a little lost and sighed. Fortunately, the relevant national departments are gradually paying attention to it. Some endangered intangible cultural heritages have been protected.

"Hmm?" But when his eyes swept over the little cub closest to him, his sight was involuntarily attracted and his expression instantly became serious.

The child has clear eyes and sits upright. Neither the way he holds the brush nor the decisiveness with which he writes does it seem like this is his first time touching a brush.

Professor Yuan couldn't help but feel curious.

The old man stood up from his seat and walked slowly to Wen Xu's side without making any noise. The staff nearby saw the old man's serious face and couldn't help but come over curiously.

"Professor Yuan?" the staff member called softly.

"Shh." The old man frowned and stopped him from speaking, fearing to disturb the little cub.

The old man carefully looked at the little cub's handwriting. Because of his young age, the little cub's wrist strength was not enough. But from this handwriting, it can be seen that the little cub must have put a lot of effort and has formed his own style.

The little cub's handwriting is fresh and beautiful, like the strong grass that has just sprouted in spring. Even after being hit by wind and snow, it still exudes vitality and vigor.

Even though the staff member didn't know calligraphy, they were surprised to see the words written by the little cub. They thought they were beautiful. The camera in their hands unconsciously aimed at the paper in the little cub's hand.

Then, the little cub's words appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room and were seen by everyone.

[No way! This is something a kid under three years old can write? You must be kidding!]

[How can this be a lie? This is a live broadcast. 】

[Is this little kid a genius? I am increasingly jealous of Wen Yan for having such a smart and well-behaved baby. ]

[I sent a screenshot of the little kid's handwriting to my calligraphy teacher. Friends, you know what, my teacher actually praised me. You know, this is my fifth year of learning calligraphy, and this is the first time my teacher praised me! I was shocked. I have been learning calligraphy for five years, but I am not as good as a little kid. See you in the next life, friends.]

In the guest room, Gu Jinnian was also very surprised when he saw the little cub's handwriting. He looked at Wen Yan who was sitting next to him and staring at the video intently.

"No way! This kid isn't even three years old yet, and you're learning calligraphy from him. Do you have any humanity left? You don't want your kid to experience all the hardships you went through as a child, do you?"

Gu Jinnian looked at Wen Yan suspiciously. He knew how hard he worked when he was a kid.

Wen Yan has always been very competitive and wanted to do his best in everything he does. As he was young and his wrists were not strong enough, he tied lead blocks on his wrists. Gu Jinnian accidentally saw this.

Gu Jinnian was stunned when he saw his wrist that was bleeding from being rubbed.