Chapter 382: She still dares to die under the peony flower next time (1)
Translator: 549690339
She didn’t think she was wrong about reciting poems.
Luo tianlin, on the other hand, had already carried the little girl into the bamboo Garden.
Luo tianlin, who paid attention to traditional etiquette, didn’t think that confessing in front of everyone was a good thing.
He said before he entered the room.
“Don’t do it again.”
Without even thinking, she said, ” yeah, I’ll do it again next time.
Luo tianlin was speechless.
The trio was speechless!
Xia. A true warrior. After Bo he entered zhuyuan, he was punished to copy the Tao Te Ching.
Of course, she used her wrist as an excuse to write one page. Her handwriting was still pretty and neat, and she had improved a lot (due to the system’s daily training). To Luo tianlin’s surprise, he nodded and only wrote one page.
Atter all, tor a calligrapher or an actress with spiritual energy, it was not good for them to preserve their spiritual energy if they were punished to copy.
Luo tianlin just wanted to let the little girl know a little bit of fear.
when you enter the upper class in the future, be it in the Luo family or on your own, you must pay special attention to your words and actions outside. Since Lin Qi and the others had heard about it today, they were just here to watch the fun.
However, if it was another occasion, it was inevitable that some people would look down on her.
Especially the few upper-class families, who valued Qing Feng’s pedantic sect.
“It’s easy to leave a bad impression, but it’s hard to remove it.” Luo tianlin handed the first page of the Tao Te Ching to her. ask Mrs. Lin to get someone to hang it up on the living room wall.
This was for her own good.
Xia Bo he pouted and nodded.
Of course, the Tao Te Ching was not really talking about morality. Luo tianlin was just using it to remind her to practice her lines and learn the ancient charm, so she could start from these famous articles.
Xia Bo lowered her head in despair.
She didn’t think that those perverted words were bad.
A performance, not just a noble lady.
Could it be that being the young mistress of the Luo family meant that she could only play the role of Wei guangzheng?
“There are some things hanging on the wall for the guests to see.” Luo tianlin lowered his head and looked at the back of her head. and some things are closed.
Xia Bo he suddenly raised her head, her eyes bright.
Luo tianlin pursed his thin lips and went upstairs.
He would not tell the little girl that he had seen all 18 restrictions when he was young.
Who would go out and publicize this?
“I understand, brother Zhai. I usually hide under the blanket and secretly read the interesting articles!”
Luo tianlin’s footsteps suddenly became chaotic.
He thought she had been crying these few nights …
In the next few days, Xia Bo crammed her lines and sat on the futon for lessons. Besides, she didn’t stop playing the four Arts and was about to graduate in calligraphy.
She started from the basics in script-reading class. Just as she had told Luo tianlin, she didn’t use any tricks this time. Instead, she really returned to the ancient school in the system and listened to the old teacher reading the essay while shaking his head. She also read and memorized it.
If he read it wrong, he would be hit in the palm by the old master.
The purpose of the essay was to integrate the pronunciation of all kinds of words and emotions. Therefore, the content of the essay ranged from the children’s “ thousand character Classic” to the profound ‘i four books and five classics ” and so on. It did include Tang poems, song lyrics, and Yuan songs.
In the interspace, she chanted until her throat hurt and her palm was swollen.
However, the effect of repeated torture was also very good, and she improved quickly.
So much so that when they recorded ” farmland ” again, Xu Jingwei was shocked.
“Say that again.”
Xu Jinwei stopped her in the kitchen.
While washing some fruits, Xia Bo Li said something very normal, like, “the clouds are so beautiful today.”
However, Xu Jinwei rushed over as if he had heard a password-protected document, suppressing his excitement and appreciation. “Xiao Xia, don’t wash the fruits. Let Sha Sha do it for a while.”
“Come with me.”
Zhen Shasha, who was finally discharged and was still wearing a mask: ? ?
“That’s not good, is it?”
“It doesn’t matter, she’s just congested. It’s good to be more active.”
Zhen Shasha was speechless..
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