Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 739

Emperor Mingde stood up involuntarily.

As soon as he stood up, everyone followed suit.

Shi Anxia also stood up slowly.

Emperor Mingde stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of admiration, "Good boy, you have not forgotten your original intention, which is precious! I myself could not be so selfless when I was young."

Emperor Mingde looked at Shi Anxia with a deep gaze and bowed to him like a student.

When the "Heshu" font became the official font of the Northern Wing, he, as the emperor, naturally took the lead in learning it.

I'm afraid there will be many times in the future when I ask Shi Anxia for corrections. She deserves the title of "Sir".

Shi Anxia returned the gift as a junior.

Everyone was in awe of Shi Anxia's words and saluted as students.

Shi Anxia still returned the student's gift, meaning learning from each other and communicating with each other.

She has never thought of calling herself a "Mr." She has just come to this point step by step. As the inheritor and promoter of the "Heshu" font, she deserves the title of "Mr.".

Everyone sat back in their seats and classroom order was restored.

Huang Wanqian and the Huang family members present at the scene couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

It's just that before this, some of them were still too narrow-minded.

Some people were worried that Shi Anxia would take advantage of the Huang family's appeal and eventually take the "Heshu" font for himself.

Because no one writes better than her.

But the gentleman's eyes were open and clear, and he sat at the top like a jade Guanyin, with a precious and glorious appearance.

She is obviously petite, but she gives people a sense of firm strength and radiant light.

Next, Shi Anxia copied the poem on the spot using the Heshu font.

Every time she wrote a character, she would ask Bei Hui to hold up the characters for everyone to see, and she would focus on explaining the structure, charm, beauty and essence of the characters.

Huang Wanqian watched and suddenly picked up his brush and started writing.

After he finished writing, he still felt that something was missing.

His old face drooped, and he sometimes looked at the calligraphy copybook that had just been sent, and sometimes looked at the words written by the teacher on the spot.

Shi Anxia stood up and walked to his side, silently watching him continue writing.

With just one glance, she saw the problem.

She then pointed out the problems and even demonstrated them herself.

Members of the Huang family have practiced calligraphy under the guidance of Huang Wanqian for at least ten years and at most several decades.

They all surrounded Huang Wanqian, making it impossible for him to get out.

After hearing, seeing and thinking about it, they all had an epiphany and returned to their seats to start practicing calligraphy.

Huang Wanqian was stunned for a moment, then picked up his pen and started writing again.

He got it! He got it!

He finally understood why the handwriting of his calligraphy always had the form but not the spirit!

He bowed to Shi Anxia, ​​with his head and hands on the ground, and thanked him deeply.

Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

Upon seeing this, the Huang family members all bowed their heads in greeting.

When Shi Anxia waited for them to stand up, he returned to his seat and bowed in return.

The scene was lively.

Many famous scholars have already occupied a place in the calligraphy world.

They came to attend the class today, not to learn the "Heshu" font like the Huang family did.

Their mission is to identify the "Heshu" font and whether it is qualified to become the Beiyi national script font.

Some of them asked many strange questions, but Shi Anxia solved them all calmly.