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Chapter Twelve Books

Thank you very much for the rewards from the passionate classmates in the cup!

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Dai'er covered her mouth and laughed. Butler Lu couldn't help but smile and instructed the servants to go down. After a while, two maids, one with a basin and the other with a plate of pastries, came in. Luo Xin called the elder brother to wash his hands, then grabbed a pastry and stuffed it into his elder brother's hand, then grabbed a pastry and started eating.

"Checrow you to death!" Juan'er glared at Luo Xin fiercely. This reminded Luo Xin. Luo Xin put down the pastry and bowed to Butler Lu and said:

"I would like to ask Uncle Lu to give me and my elder brother."

Butler Lu waved his hand, and soon a maid put two glasses of water on the table.

"Thank you!" Luo Xin said politely to the maid. The maid's face turned red. She squatted over and bowed to Luo Xin, and then quickly left.

A plate of pastries was only eight pieces, and the two of them quickly ate them clean. Each of them was four pieces and they only had a full meal. Moreover, the taste was fine for Luo Xin, who had experienced the bombardment of various East-West pastries in later generations, but for Luo Qing, it was simply something that only gods could eat. His eyes were still staring at the pastry slag on the plate, which made Luo Xin feel embarrassed.

"Oh! You have to make money to improve your family's food!"

Luo Xin sighed in his heart, picked up the teacup and drank the water. Luo Qing also hurriedly picked up the teacup to drink water. After Luo Xin put down the teacup, he squatted down at the charcoal basin, chose a charcoal strip, and began to rub it on the ground.

After Luo Xin grind the charcoal rod, the table had been cleaned up by the maid and laying out the drawing paper. Luo Xin stood in front of the table and looked at Juan'er up and down. Seeing that she was deliberately posing as arrogant, she couldn't help laughing, and then quickly drew it with the charcoal rod in her hand.

In less than five minutes, Luo Xin threw the charcoal rod into the charcoal basin. The maid had prepared a basin of clear water, and Luo Xin went to clean his hands, but Juan'er had already jumped up and ran to the table in two steps in three steps to look at the painting, with a look of joy on her face. Luo Xin wiped her hands clean and said lightly:

"This time the gold is only one or two taels, but next time it will be five taels."

However, Juan'er seemed to have not heard it at all, just holding the painting in her hands. Dai'er was also watching with her feet raised, and Luo Xin bowed to Butler Lu and said:

"Uncle Lu, the student has said goodbye!"

"Yeah, I'll give it to you."

"How dare you!"

"On the way!"

Butler Lu took the Luo Xin and his brothers along the bluestone road toward the front yard gate. Butler Lu asked as he walked:

"Young man, where is your home?"

"Go back to Grandpa Lu, boy is exempted from his surname Luo Mingxin. This is my eldest brother Luo Qing, who lives in Shanglin Village."

"Where did Brother Xin learn painting skills?"

"No one teaches me, I just have nothing to do, I do whatever I want, and I do whatever I want with a charcoal stick, and gradually I draw it like it."

Butler Lu looked at Luo Xin in surprise and praised: "Brother Xin is a talented man."

Luo Xin shook his head without saying anything, and took two steps. Butler Lu said again: "This painting is realistic but realistic, but it loses its meaning. If you continue to walk on this path, you will only be a painter, not a master."

Luo Xin smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the East despises Western painting skills, which are not only in modern times, but in ancient times, they had this idea. Luo Xin said it was.

While speaking, he walked to the door. The Luo Xin and his brothers bowed to Butler Lu again. When they stood up, Luo Xin moved his heart and bowed again and said:

"Uncle Lu, you have something to ask for."

"What's the matter?"

Butler Lu was also very curious about Luo Xin today, and had a good impression of him, otherwise he would not have been bored and gave him two and a half-boys. Seeing Luo Xin's solemn expression, he felt even more curious.

"Uncle Lu, the student has earned enough Shu Xiu now and is about to enter school, but the kid's house is empty and there is no book. Can he...can he..."

"Do you want to borrow a book?"

"Yes!" Luo Xin bowed again: "I beg Uncle Lu to fulfill his wish."

Butler Lu pondered for a moment and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I need the master to come back to decide. I will tell the master about this matter. When you come to the city next time, you can come here to find me."

"Thank you, Uncle Lu!" Luo Xin bowed again.

Butler Lu waved his hand and said, "I have a copy of Liu Gong's copybook and a volume of Analects of Confucius in my hand, so I'll give it to you."

"How can this be done?" Luo Xin waved his hands repeatedly: "The students must return it."

"No need!" Mr. Lu waved his hand and smiled, "This book has been with me for decades and has been imprinted in my heart. It is better to give it to you. Since you can understand the painting skills alone, you can be said to be premature and a seed of reading. I hope you can achieve something in the future. You can wait here."

Butler Lu turned around and entered the gate. After a quarter of an hour, he handed it to Luo Xin with a sticker and a book. Luo Xin took it with both hands and gave a deep salute. Butler Lu smiled and turned around and entered the gate. The door slowly closed. Luo Xin carefully put the sticker and a book in his arms, and then walked out of the city with his elder brother.

Shu Xiu's problem was solved, and with this copybook, he had an excuse to write well, but he pretended to write poorly at the beginning. He originally wrote calligraphy in his brush in his previous life, and his favorite characters were Yan Zhenqing and Liu Gongquan, which had reached a great level.

As for the interpretation of the Analects of Confucius, we can understand the understanding of the Analects of Confucius in the Ming Dynasty. Although he had a deep study of the Four Books and Five Classics in his previous life, there were a large number of documents lost in each era. We can see the annotations of the Analects of Confucius in this era and also better understand the thoughts of this era.

Luo Xin was thinking about his thoughts and was speechless all the way. Luo Qing looked at the younger brother beside him, and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness in his heart. He felt that Luo Xin was no longer the younger brother who needed his protection, and something that made him afraid of him was revealed from his younger brother.

"My brother..."

"Um?"

"When will you...be draw?"

"Didn't you just say it? You just do it in a random way."

"Why haven't I seen it?"

"Brother only knows how to practice martial arts every day, so how can I pay attention to me?"

Luo Qing grabbed his head: "Brother, I feel you have changed."

Luo Xin was stunned. He turned around and saw the strangeness in his elder brother's eyes. He thought for a moment and knew what the elder brother was thinking. He showed a simple smile on his face and said:

"How come I am also my brother's younger brother. Brother, it's too cold, let's run away."

After saying that, Luo Xin stepped on his calves and ran wildly in the vast snowy field, shouting while running, as if he wanted to use this desperate call to completely pour out the discomfort that had been traveling through these days. This voice surging in his heart:

"From now on, I am a native of the Ming Dynasty!"

Looking at Luo Xin's back running in Xueye, Luo Qing showed a happy smile on his face. In the past, his younger brother liked to run and call in Xueye. Since his younger brother got sick last time, he has never seen his younger brother run and call in this way again.

The original brother is back!

right!

My brother is right!

No matter what my brother will become in the future, it will be my brother!

Luo Qing pressed the silver in his arms, then clenched his fists and looked up toward the sky.

"ah……"

With a long roar, he ran on Xueye and chased Luo Xin. The laughter of the two brothers came from Xueye.

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