Spread the rice paper on a clean table and press it well, grind the ink, and try the feel of the brush first. After getting familiar with it, Ning Yuanchen changed the paper, turned on the camera of the smart brain, pointed it at the table, and then the brush went like a snake , began to silently write "Fu of the Former Chibi".

"Ode to the Former Red Cliff" is Su Shi's famous work. Ning Yuanchen memorized it backwards in the second generation, in the third and fourth generations it was a compulsory text in high school, and in the fifth generation it was used to enlighten Gu Zhaoting.Therefore, Ning Yuanchen completed the entire 643-character text in one go without any mistakes.

He directed Zhinao's camera to carefully photograph the details of this calligraphy, took another photo, and sent it to his account together with the video.

Rumors stop at the wise, and people with brains will naturally judge, and as long as the troll wants to troll you, he can find a place to troll no matter what you do.Ning Yuanchen doesn't care about those Internet mobs who eat radish and worry about it, and take themselves seriously. His calligraphy is for people who can really understand and communicate.And these people are the people you can associate with in the future.

Less than five seconds after the roster was sent out, it was immediately forwarded by Gu Zhaoting, and the comments were full of praise.Ning Yuanchen smiled, gave him a like, and withdrew from the roster.

Immediately following Gu Zhaoting's communication request, he jumped out.After connecting the video call, Gu Zhaoting's holographic projection immediately appeared in front of Ning Yuanchen.

"Yuanchen Yuanchen! Why did Ran Hu bully you?" He said in a hurry, "I know you. I usually don't bother to meddle in other people's business and don't just cut off people's wealth. That Ran Hu must have done something disgusting. Bar!"

Ning Yuanchen hesitated for a moment, and said briefly: "He threw my mother's belongings into the water."

"Ah, such inferior character is really disgusting!" Gu Zhaoting immediately said with righteous indignation, "Can I vent your anger for you?"

"How can you help?" Ning Yuanchen flicked off his slippers, half-lyed on the bed and looked at him with his head propped up, his calves were exposed from the hem of his nightgown, and his jade bead-like toes curled up unconsciously.

Gu Zhaoting stared at his feet unabashedly, and tentatively reached out to touch them, but the virtual holographic projection was as insubstantial as air, and his fingers could only be uploaded from his toes.Ning Yuanchen chuckled, Gu Zhaoting blushed, but smiled contentedly because the other party did not reject him.

"Can I tell you what he did to you?" Gu Zhaoting made the first suggestion.

Ning Yuanchen rolled his eyes, dragged himself into the water in order to blackmail others, put him on the front line of the battlefield, and let his private affairs become a pastime for netizens before and after dinner. In Ning Yuanchen's opinion, it was the most unwise choice: "Okay, I'm going to rest."

"Don't don't! I know I'm wrong! Then I will learn from you and help everyone popularize Chinese characters on the ancient earth. What's the idea?"

Ning Yuanchen showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Go to bed early, don't stay up too late."

When Gu Zhaoting heard this simple word of concern, he was immediately overwhelmed, as if he drank ten barrels of mead, which was extremely sweet and intoxicating.He still wanted to chat with Ning Yuanchen, but in order to be worthy of the other party's sweet entrustment, he still reluctantly cut off the communication, geared up and cleaned up Ran Hu.

At the same time, in the distant Baishaxing, in a single-family villa in the military sanatorium, an excited shout suddenly came: "Okay!"

Mu Jingfeng just walked into the gate of the villa, took off his coat and handed it to the humanoid nanny robot at the door, and asked, "Hui Qing, what is grandpa doing?"

Huiqing is a nanny and bodyguard robot specially equipped by the military for retired senior generals. Its lethality is comparable to a B-level mecha, but it looks like a weak and petite Asian woman.Its AI is connected to the network of the villa, so a faint light flashed in her eyes, and then said: "Old General Mu is browsing the roster of Mr. Ning Yuanchen forwarded by His Royal Highness 15 minutes and 32 seconds ago. The subject is calligraphy. Would you like to take a look?"

After Mu Jingfeng heard Ning Yuanchen's name, his body tensed for a moment, then he relaxed slowly and shook his head.

Although he didn't even have a roster account, Mu Jingfeng knew about Ning Yuanchen.

Life in the military camp is boring. In this environment, big men will also become gossips.Ning Yuanchen, who dared to slap the prince, and had a quarrel with Duke Sanchez, who also had a fox face, was naturally the subject of discussion in the entire military camp.And because of the lack of sex life, everyone was suffocated by the accumulation of excessive hormones and almost turned into beasts, so they didn't talk about gentlemanly demeanor. At night, they got together and made all kinds of pornographic jokes with Ning Yuanchen to vent their energy.

Even Mu Jingfeng, who never pays attention to gossip, knows Ning Yuanchen's popularity in the military camp.Mu Jingfeng didn't associate the current Ning Yuanchen with his lover, but he couldn't tolerate a boy who looked like his lover and became the object of others' obscene words, so under the pretense of rectifying the atmosphere, many people were angry.

"Then I'm going to prepare supper. Do you have anything you want to eat?" After receiving the casual answer, Huiqing bowed slightly, turned and left. If it wasn't for the standard smile on her face, no one would have been able to tell that this was a person. robot.

When I went upstairs to Mr. Mu's room, I saw a hale and grey-haired old man excitedly standing in front of the enlarged holographic screen, which displayed a piece of calligraphy.Mr. Mu's face was very close, and he wanted to take apart each character and study each stroke. If it wasn't for the holographic screen without entity, he might have to lie down on it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mr. Mu waved back without even turning his head, "Jingfeng, come and have a look, look at this word!" He took another step back, appreciating the overall layout of the article, and praised : "Good writing, good writing! It is beautiful and lively, elegant and dignified, but still powerful, calm and profound, the whole text is smooth and peaceful, and has a long charm. This is the first time I see that people today can write Such a word is rare, too rare!"

However, Mu Jingfeng didn't hear Mr. Mu's words clearly at all. His bloodshot eyes stared at the words on the screen, his canthus was completely cracked, and the fists hanging on both sides of his body were tightly clenched. The bow and arrow are ready to go, the veins on the forehead are bursting, and the muscles on the face are tense, as if the teeth are about to be crushed.

This rigorous yet elegant, gentle and elegant hairpin flower script is exactly the characters he is all too familiar with!In the last life, when he was fighting on the front line, the letters from his family were filled with care and love. The small characters that were as graceful as a tree and muscular as a breeze were like the warm and fragrant soft wind blowing in the imperial city in March. Enter the barracks of flying sand and rocks, glaciers and iron horses.

Whenever he returned from killing the enemy, the blood and sand all over his body would condense together. The groans of the wounded soldiers outside the tent and the howling of ghosts and wolves by Shuofeng made him numb as if his heart was also embedded with sharp gravel. I read the family letter sent to him by my son, and watched him chatting about how the big black dog born to the gatekeeper chewed up a collection of poems, that the peach blossom wine brewed last year was dug up and turned into vinegar, and the locust tree that came out of the yard The flowers were made into delicious omelets by the cook...

Looking at it, he felt as if Ning'er was sitting on his knees, embracing his neck, leaning against his arms, talking cheerfully to his parents' family stories in his ear, he felt himself alive again, and It can take the lives of millions of people and the safety of the entire country.

Words are like human irises, labels that cannot be copied.Although people's personalities will change, no matter how the characters change, they can't get rid of the original outline.The word in front of me is less soft and waxy that was vaguely visible back then, and has a bit more sharpness and evil spirit, but no matter how you look at it, it is Ning'er's word!

Could it be that Ning'er, like herself, recalled the memories of her previous life?This Ning Yuanchen is his Ning Yuan?

Mu Jingfeng closed his sore eyes.His mind was in a mess, and Ning Yuanchen's life experience and the affairs between the prince rushed in.Without a father, how much has he been wronged since he was a child?Duke Sanchez and his family dared to slander him so blatantly, how many excessive things have they done before?What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince do to him in the corner of the banquet hall that night, so that Yuan'er, who always pays attention to his image, lost control like that and slapped him in front of everyone?How much harm and pressure did the vicious remarks of netizens cause him?

These questions piled up in his mind, making Mu Jingfeng wish he could fly back to the central star immediately and take Ning Yuanchen back to his side.

Mr. Mu chattered a lot, only to realize that Mu Jingfeng didn't answer a word. Looking back, he saw that Mu Jingfeng, who hadn't shed tears since the age of three, and who was rarely emotional, lowered his head and covered his mouth. Eyes, suddenly startled: "Jingfeng, what happened to you?"

Mu Jingfeng shook his head, raised his face, revealed red eyes, and said, "Grandpa, if you hurt someone, that person won't forgive you, and won't want to see you, so what should you do?"

"It's fine, why do you ask this question?" Old Master Mu was puzzled and distressed, "What happened, tell Grandpa. Did you fall in love secretly and accidentally hurt someone else's girl?"

"It's not a girl." Mu Jingfeng whispered, "Also, I didn't hurt him anymore. I killed him."

"Why did someone die?" Old Master Mu's eyes widened, he turned around and turned his crutches, and slapped him twice, "Why didn't I know when it happened?"

Mu Jingfeng didn't want to explain any more.Mr. Mu calmed down and thought about it carefully. If Mu Jingfeng really killed someone, with his character, he would have surrendered a long time ago. He also said earlier that the other party didn't want to see him, so this sentence killed someone. Not on the face of it.

Mr. Mu thought for a while, patted his grandson on the shoulder, and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it. Is it really impossible to get back together?"

Mu Jingfeng shook his head slowly.

Mr. Mu sighed: "If someone really doesn't want to see you, then don't go up to him. But what should be compensated, we have to compensate, what you owe him, you have to pay him back, not because of others If you can’t see it, don’t do it.”

Mu Jingfeng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head again, a firm expression appeared on his face: "I understand, thank you Grandpa."

Mr. Mu is not feeling well. Mu Jingfeng is almost 30 years old, and he has never expressed affection for anyone. It seems that he has never passed puberty, and he has directly entered the old age where the heart is as calm as water, and he has no desires and desires.However, this unobtrusive person suddenly had an earth-shattering love affair. As a grandfather, he didn't know anything.

But he didn't say anything. The grandson was sad and it was not the time to ask questions.He rubbed Mu Jingfeng's board, and patted the back of his head: "Come, come and enjoy calligraphy with grandpa."

Looking at the familiar words in front of him, Mu Jingfeng's eyes softened, and he smiled and said, "Okay."

On the planet Saran 3, Ning Yuanchen, who had a good night's sleep, received a text message from Gu Zhaoting as soon as he woke up.Looking online, the wind direction on the Internet has indeed changed 180 degrees.

The same thing, if Ning Yuanchen said it, it was nonsense, nonsense, but when it was said by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, an idol of the people and an artistic genius, the effect would be completely different.

Gu Zhaoting quoted the classics and took out every word used in each work and criticized it bloody: This is a typo, the real way of writing is like this; the meaning of that word is very bad, unless you like this style , otherwise don’t wear it on formal occasions; these words are obviously put together indiscriminately, miss, will you hang a string of meaningless characters around your neck?These few are correct, but the calligraphy is really mediocre...

All in all, Ran Hu’s work has been sprayed out by him. These retro designs, which were originally bold and innovative in the eyes of critics, are now evidence that he is shoddy, shoddy, and fooling buyers.Many buyers who have already photographed his works in previous tour exhibitions have contacted Gu Zhaoting to inquire whether the jewelry they got is not suitable for wearing. Some people directly posted three-dimensional photos of the jewelry on the roster. Help with interpretation.

Overnight, Ran Hu went from being a well-known well-known jewelry designer to a third-rate liar.Gu Zhaoting, on the other hand, became an expert on ancient earth culture.Of course, he didn't forget to grab Ning Yuanchen, but in the eyes of Ning Yuanchen's fans, this is just Gu Zhaoting's little trick for caring about his lover.They won't accept that a little vixen has real talents.

But Ning Yuanchen didn't take these things to heart. Seeing Ran Hu's fall so badly, he got up and packed his luggage with peace of mind, and came to the port to board the spaceship in a happy mood, ready to go back to the central star.

In the first-class cabin on the spaceship, each passenger has a large space surrounded by a light screen with adjustable transparency.The facilities in the space are all available, and the layout is very comfortable.

The journey lasted seven hours.Ning Yuanchen was lying on the sofa, making a video call with Randy.For the collaborator of the Gongdou drama, Randy made an unexpected choice for him.

"...The crew of the film crew before, from the director, photography to scene management, and assistants, are all fully equipped. Moreover, the director himself is the producer. He has a production company and has signed a few actors with solid acting skills. They all played roles in the previous crew. The level of the director is still good, but in the past few years, his vision in selecting topics is too poor, the publicity is not in place, and he has been losing money year after year, so he is on the verge of bankruptcy. I asked someone to analyze his previous works. Both are excellent in terms of rhythm and setting, but there is no good story, and the investment is low, and the production is a bit rough. As long as there is a good script and enough investment, I think it is very likely that he will make an excellent work."

Ning Yuanchen said: "You don't resent that when your sister was framed, they watched with cold eyes."

Randy laughed and said: "After all, they also depended on Third Young Master Shen for food. Why should I ask them to harm their own interests and stand up for my sister. They are not the real culprits."

"You're quite tolerant." Ning Yuanchen praised, "Then arrange a time, and I'll meet them. If you really have the ability, it's not impossible to leave it to them."

The seven-hour journey was quite boring. Ning Yuanchen read a book for a while, then turned on the TV and changed a few channels in a bored way. Finally, he decided to pass the time by drawing, as if he was doing the costume and styling design for the TV series in advance. get ready.

The first-class cabin is equipped with the latest desktop smart brain for every passenger, with all accessories available, and even two types of digital boards, physical and virtual.Ning Yuanchen tried the physical digital board, and found that the agility and precision are much better than the virtual drawing paper of the portable smart brain, and the feel is more comfortable than the real drawing paper and brush. order.

With just a few strokes, the silhouette of a woman in palace costume appeared on the drawing paper. Ning Yuanchen then enlarged the drawing paper and began to draw delicate details and patterns.

Ning Yuanchen chose a complex brocade of flowers and birds for this palace dress. Fortunately, the pattern is symmetrical on two axes, so you only need to draw a quarter and copy the mirror image before arraying.As for this quarter of the pattern, Ning Yuanchen spent 12 points to incorporate twelve kinds of flowers and twelve kinds of birds. However, such a complicated pattern, even if it is a complete one, is only half the size of a palm. .

Looking at this delicate and exquisite pattern, Ning Yuanchen suddenly thought of the day when he was Han Xun's child bride-in-law in his first life.He is an older brother who can't read, and besides cooking and tidying up the house, he can only be a female celebrity to pass the time. At that time, he liked to embroider clothes with exquisite patterns for Han Xun, and he was afraid of being too public, so he only dared to embroider them in the corners. Make a fuss, or embroider into dark lines of the same color.

Thinking about it now, Ning Yuanchen is really lucky that he didn't make himself blind after working day and night.

After drawing a quarter of the pattern, and then putting it together into a complete whole, Ning Yuanchen doubled it again, examined it carefully, and then felt that his shoulders and neck were sore, and he was thinking about going out for a walk, so he At this moment, a line of text suddenly appeared on the light screen surrounding the seat:

"Dear passengers, this spaceship will sail through Kampa 5 star cluster within 17 minutes. Kampa 17 star cluster has four nebulae including Pegasus Nebula, Three Belt Nebula, Coral Nebula and Red Crab Nebula. Among them, Pegasus Nebula, Three The Belt Nebula and the Red Crab Nebula are variable light emission nebulae, and the Coral Nebula is a blue reflection nebula. The four nebulae are colorful and majestic, and you can also observe the process of star birth. If you are interested, you can go to the viewing hall to watch .In addition, the Blue Valley Restaurant located next to the viewing pavilion also has an excellent viewing angle.”

Next to it is a [-]D route map from his current location to the Observation Deck Hall and Blue Valley Restaurant

It happened to be lunch time at this time, and Ning Yuanchen immediately decided to take it out. He found the menu of the Blue Valley Restaurant from the spacecraft's customer service system. After choosing the dishes and setting the table, he got up and prepared to go.

With the light screen removed, Ning Yuanchen just got up, and when he looked up, he saw that the light screen was also removed from the seat next to him, and a familiar person was standing in front of him, with his head slightly turned back, talking to the person behind him.

Ning Yuanchen was stunned for a second, when the other party saw him, he immediately showed a surprised smile: "Yuanchen, what a coincidence."

"Mr. Han." Ning Yuanchen also smiled, "What a coincidence."

Han Xun said something softly to the person behind him, the person nodded, then nodded slightly to Ning Yuanchen, and left quickly.He walked up to Ning Yuanchen and said: "You are going to have dinner, if it is convenient, can you allow me to join you?"

"Of course." Ning Yuanchen raised his head and looked at him, his brows and eyes were curved, as if he was very happy, "I have already ordered the table and dishes, but I only ordered mine, why don't I order another online now?"

Han Xun said: "I'm not picky eaters, so I'll order another one according to your order."

Ning Yuanchen said: "Okay." As soon as he stretched out his hand, the virtual customer service client immediately appeared in front of his fingertips.

Han Xun watched him quickly operate on the menu, glanced at his seat inadvertently, took a breath for a moment, and said, "You..." But he stopped abruptly after only one word.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuanchen raised his head and looked at Han Xun with a slightly distorted expression.

Han Xun smiled stiffly, pointed to the enlarged pattern of flowers and birds on the tablet, and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to see it. But this work is really amazing. If I'm not mistaken, this The style of the painting looks a bit like the patterns on the unearthed ancient earth textiles. Did you create it yourself or copied it? I heard that you are applying to De Botton College. It seems that the professional course is painting art?"

"Ah, I made it myself." Ning Yuanchen looked back at his painting, suddenly remembered something, clicked his tongue in his heart, and immediately understood it, but it didn't show at all on his face, "Painting is just my hobby That's all, the professional course I chose is mecha operation. Also, I have already passed the transfer assessment interview."

This painting of flowers and birds was indeed created by Ning Yuanchen himself, but the time of creation is not now, but when he was Han Xun's child bride in his first life.At that time, he had nothing to do every day, thinking about how to cook and how to be a female celebrity.And this pattern of flowers and birds is the pattern he designed when he embroidered the belt for Han Xun.

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