Divine Star System

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Since Zhang Yu can speak Hungarian, the next meal will not have to worry about language problems, and it can be said that it is easier to eat. And Zhang Yu also became a temporary translator for Jiang Chenxuan. She easily translated the content of several people's chats to Jiang Chenxuan, so as not to be bored because she couldn't understand what others said.

Jiang Chenxuan didn't know what Zhang Yu had talked with just a few people, but she thanked Zhang Yu for helping her translate. But with more translations by Zhang Yuyue, she was also surprised ... because Zhang Yu could translate what the other party said into Chinese without a word. You need to know that a few people sitting opposite each other are talking together, and even if they are now speaking English, they may not understand themselves. The speed of Zhang Yu's translation is very fast, and the translation is extremely accurate. It doesn't sound strange at all. This makes Jiang Chenxuan admire Zhang Yu's translation ability extremely.

The people chatted and laughed for a long time ... After the two main sisters, Anna and Allen, felt bored and ran to the living room to watch TV.

Out of politeness, Zhang Yu and Jiang Chenxuan knew that they were full and couldn't leave, so they sat and chat with a few people ... and then they ate some dessert after dinner, which was the official end of this sumptuous dinner.

Paul Lange drank a lot of wine and was in a good mood. It can be said that he was still a little bit interested and laughed at Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu! Let's go to the living room and sit and I will make a cup of coffee for you. Then let my son pull you A violin, you point him. You are a master! "

"The master can't talk! There must be no problem with pointing!" Zhang Yu smiled.

Everyone got up and came to the living room ... Sister Lange was also watching TV on the sofa.

Anna held a folding fan in her hand, fanning the wind, and she looked very leisurely ... while Allen kept looking at the four treasures in the study room brought by Zhang Yu. It seemed strange, what was this?

Seeing this, Paul Lange frowned, and said, "Why did you two open the presents of the guests! There is no politeness at all."

Allen heard a little awkward on his face, and hurriedly put the strange thing in his hand into the box and pushed it aside.

Anna blinked her pretty big eyes and said, "Is there anything wrong with this! Isn't the gift for our home! Why can't it be opened?"

"You!" Paul Lange really couldn't help this daughter. I could only look at my son and said, "Alan! You brought your violin! Let Mr. Zhang see your level?"

"Oh!" Alan Lange responded, and got up and ran to the stairs.

Anna Lange flashed the fan a few times leisurely, and suddenly something rang, looking at Zhang Yu, saying: "Ah! Ask, what's in your box?" After that, he gestured to the table. Four treasures of the study.

Paul Lange frowned, and said, "Anna! How many times have I said that I want to be polite to others. Hey what! He is called Mr. Zhang! Do you understand?"

Anna Lange frowned when she heard the words, and said, "Dad! Is he younger than me? Why should I call him by respect! In fact, I can call his name Zhang Yu! Use Hey to represent, to say Already respected. "

"You!" Paul Lange was furious.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Lange! It doesn't matter what you call it. Anyway, the name is just a code name, and I know it's OK." After that, I looked at Anna with a smile and said, "What you said ! In our China, it is called the Four Treasures of Wenfang. These are the four tools that Chinese people use to write! "

Anna Lange was a little interested when she heard the words. She lowered the folding fan, and then played with some strange things in the box.

Zhang Yu also introduced the use of pens, inks, papers, and cymbals to each other ... As for the few people around me, I have never seen these traditional writing tools from China. Naturally, there are interesting faces on each face. expression.

Anna Lange fiddled with it for a while, and was more interested, saying, "Zhang Yu! Can you teach me how to write Chinese?"

"No problem!" Zhang Yu nodded with a smile, and said, "Let me teach you to write your name!" After finishing, put the writing tools neatly, and then picked up the bottled water on the table to a point During the pen wash, pour out a little more in the ring, then pick up the ink stick and start grinding. ...

None of the people around me had seen these. Naturally, they showed an interested expression. Looking at it aside ... Zhang Yu was about to grind the ink, took a pen and said, "What I use now! Call The brush. It is made of weasel hair and is the standard pen used by our ancient Chinese literati. Because this pen is new and the tip is coated with adhesive, you must open the pen before using it. In water, remove the adhesive from the pen tip for normal use. "After that, he took off the pen cap and immersed in water to shake ...

When Anna Lange saw this, she said strangely, "Chinese people have trouble writing! It seems that pens are simpler."

Jiang Chenxuan heard and said, "Brush is a writing tool commonly used by ancient Chinese! Modern people also basically use pens. Brushes can only be used when people practice Chinese calligraphy. They are rarely used!"

Anna Lange looked at Jiang Chenxuan and said, "Will you also use a writing brush?"

Jiang Chenxuan smiled and shook his head, and said, "I won't do this! This thing is hard to write, so it's not so easy to practice."

"So you won't!" Anna Lange said with a lip-slip, and said to herself, "You Chinese are really weird! You like to give people gifts that you don't even need."

Tyron and Roy almost burst out laughing when they heard this ... Paul Lange was so annoyed that he had no choice but to take this living treasure daughter.

Of course, Jiang Chenxuan also heard a warm face ... To be honest, she was also a little embarrassed. Jiang Chenxuan's words are okay, but the writing brushes are just fine. After all, calligraphy practice is a kind of accumulation over time. I don't have two brushes in my hand, so I really dare not demonstrate it by myself. Of course, she also looks forward to Zhang Yu's calligraphy. Is it good or average? Anyway, even if Zhang Yu wrote it in general, he couldn't point it out. Anyway, these foreigners couldn't understand it, so it was a good job to write it.

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Alan Lange took his own violin at this time and ran downstairs ... When he came to the crowd, he realized that everyone was watching Zhang Yu intently.

Alan Lange knew that something strange seemed to be happening now, so he didn't say anything, but stood on the side and watched what Zhang Yu was going to do.