“Is our teacher a senior Bai Lang?”
Fu asked with a little surprise, looking at the young man with short purple hair, black eyes, and nasolabial folds deeper than that of a weasel. www.126shu.com
The earth spider is the backbone of the new generation of the earth spider clan in the Taki Hidden Village.
He is the strongest young nin in the younger generation in the earth spider clan.
“Yes, I am the instructor of Class 7. When the village assigned me the task of leading the team, I was surprised for a while. After all, I actually don’t have much experience, but I can still guide students…”
Bai Lang showed a kind smile, and his modest attitude greatly increased Fu’s favor.
The sensitive Chongwu felt something was wrong intuition, but he didn’t say much.
Chongwu is a taciturn person. Under normal circumstances, he is a little stupid and not good at speaking. When things are uncertain, he will not speak casually.
“It’s great. I’ve heard A Ying mention you, a genius who is a masterpiece of using the word binding technique!”
After confirming that Bai Lang was his team leader, Fu was excited.
The Ah Ying in Fu’s mouth is a turtle spider, who is the last generation older than them.
“Have you heard of my calligraphy binding technique?”
The calligraphy binding technique is a secret technique of the earth spider clan, but it is quite difficult to practice, so it is rarely known. Bai Lang was stunned after hearing this, and then looked disappointed and said:
“Before I received the task of leading the team, I was planning to apply for a calligraphy class at Ninja University, but no one seemed interested.”
Compared to side jobs that can make money such as writing novels, it is obvious that no ninja will calm down and practice calligraphy, and Bai Lang does not have Jiraiya’s status.
“No! I’m very interested. The shape and origin of each character are different. The combination and arrangement of each other can convey accurate information. It’s simply amazing!”
Fu shook her head repeatedly, very interested in this genius ninja who is good at writing.
Bai Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth: “Do you want to visit my calligraphy room? It is also necessary to understand each other between the team members.”
“Of course!” Fu responded enthusiastically.
Taki and Shigeo looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
After a while, the four of them arrived at the suburbs of Taki Hidden Village.
“It’s very desolate here.”
The wind in the suburbs blew, blew up Taki’s sleeves, which made people feel gloomy.
“No, it’s quiet.” Bai Lang said seriously: “Creation can only be completed in an absolutely quiet environment. Only by calming down can you write perfect words.”
“Yes.” Chongwu nodded silently.
“Let’s go to the calligraphy room soon! It’s quite cold outside!” Fu tightened her clothes. Her clothes were always simple, and most of the wheat-colored skin was sunburned.
Soon, Bai Lang brought the three of them into the calligraphy room.
It is not so much a calligraphy room, but rather a small villa in the suburbs, with everything from the courtyard to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, Taki found the words hanging on the wall.
“These words are a little different…”
He glanced around and felt something was even more wrong.
“Is it different? Calligraphy with one character is normal, right? I heard that practicing calligraphy starts with one character, which is to return to nature!”
The naive Fu looked disapproving, but instead seriously appreciated the words.
“There are some repetitive words here!” Fu said, pointing to a wall.
Taki looked up and saw that this wall was a little different and divided into two rows.
The fonts in one row are obviously a little unfamiliar and twisted, while the fonts in the other row appear much more upright and have a great style.
“That was written when I was a child when I was practicing calligraphy.” Bai Lang explained when he saw everyone focus on this special wall.
“So amazing! It’s obviously the same word, but it looks completely different!”
Fu looked eager to try, her eyes swept around, as if she was looking for something.
“Actually it’s nothing, it’s just because of the author’s growth.” Bai Lang opened the cabinet in the corner and took out a plate of graphite and three brushes.
“Are you looking for these?”