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It's not a climate!

Qingdi smiled and stood on the right side of Xu Changge, slowly sweeping past everyone in the court.

"Qinglan..." Seeing that Qingdi's expression was wrong, Xu Changge called Qingdi softly, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Emperor Qing turned his gaze back to Xu Changge, "I just remembered some bad things."

"Is it because of that bad girl?" Xu Changge was so nervous that his throat became dry, "Qing Lan, you said that Miss Ben will tell them later, how about that writing?"

"Huh?" Sensing that Xu Changge's voice was different, Qingdi added some water to Xu Changge's cup in due course.

Qingdi didn't need to add water, but after living in Xu Mansion for a long time, Qingdi realized that the girl in front of him didn't know how to take care of himself.Although Emperor Qing didn't know how to take care of others, but in some trivial matters, she felt better than the girl in front of her.

"Moisturize your throat first." Qingdi exhorted Xu Changge softly, keeping silent about what Xu Changge said.

Seeing that Emperor Qing didn't want to mention it, Xu Changge became a little anxious.

Pulling out Qingdi's sleeve sideways, Xu Changge said seriously: "Qinglan, it's your words in the court! Those masters in the court have more vicious eyes. If you don't make it clear today, then in the future..."

"In the future, it's enough to say that the princess admires Miss Xu." The Qing Emperor lightly curled his lips, and changed the cover to reveal the truth of the handwriting, "Our handwriting is very similar. Compared with the truth, my handwriting is not as good as yours. More than just a star and a half? If someone with a good intention asks, you can say that you are the one who invented this imperial lady's calligraphy. This imperial lady will also deal with it well, saying that you have traced your authentic handwriting since childhood..."

"But..." Xu Changge felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Don't even think about it. Just say you're smarter than this princess?" Bending to take the opportunity of passing the teacup, he scratched the bridge of Xu Changge's nose with his fingers, Qingdi's smile was extremely clean.

"Hmm..." Xu Changge stared blankly at the pair of bright eyes in front of him, and his heart was still turbulent.

With the help of the warm candlelight on the case, Xu Changge carved the warm face in front of him into his heart.

"Qing Lan..."

Xu Changge called Qingdi's name softly, while desperately looking for his own shadow in Qingdi's pupils.

"Don't be afraid..."

Qingdi gently held Xu Changge's hand that was receiving the teacup, and opened the bead curtain slightly.

"Look—" Qingdi intentionally exposed the two of them to Changle's sight, and said in a low voice, "She's also in a mess."

"Ok?"

Who is she?

Xu Changge followed Qingdi's movements and looked out puzzled, just in time to meet Feng Changle's sight.

That bad girl is looking at her?

Xu Changge and Feng Changle looked at each other for a moment, and after confirming that Feng Changle really intended to look at him, Xu Changge's lips curled into an extremely mocking smile.

Provocatively raising his glass in Feng Changle's direction, Xu Changge turned his wrist and poured out the tea in the cup.

The master in the court was still immersed in the debate about which calligraphy was better between the two, and Xu Changge's action of pouring tea only fell into the eyes of a few people who didn't care about calligraphy.

Not knowing what was in Changge's cup was tea, staring at the empty cup in Xu Changge's cup, Feng Changle bit his lower lip white.

No one in Qingdu knows that such a toast is a toast to the dead?

Seeing the change in Feng Changle's behavior, Xu Changge winked at Emperor Qing with satisfaction, and Emperor Qing understood and restored the bead curtain smoothly.

Feng Changle saw that those proud eyes were covered by bead curtains, and there was only a deep sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

Why is this life different from the previous one?

Why didn't that charming young lady who bullied her in the courtyard praise her calligraphy like she did in her previous life?

After nearly 20 years, Feng Changle forgot Xu Changge's face, but remembered Xu Changge's eyes.Looking back on the past, what Feng Changle remembers most clearly is the look in the eyes of Xu Changge in his previous life when he saw the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" at the banquet.

What kind of look is that?

Shocked, joyful, lost, calm...

Xu Changge's series of eyes once made Feng Changle think that he was an astonishing genius.At the same time, Xu Changge is also a person who uses actions to prove the truth.After Xu Changge really appreciated her handwriting, he not only bowed down on the spot, but also fought hard with reason, helping her block a lot of gossip and helping her win the praise of a group of long-winded literati.

Even after Xu Changge's incident, he took the initiative to humble himself and dare not compete with her at various banquets.

If so, she got a chance to enter the palace to face the saint.

And it was that chance that she met Qing Chuan for the first time at the palace banquet.

……

But all this is not enough to make Feng Changle change his bad impression of Xu Changge.In the last life, she did not come to Xu's mansion in advance, nor did she sneak into Xu Changge's house by leading the maidservant unawares, nor was she pointed at by Xu Changge with a sword.

Feng Changle has never seen Xu Changge's face.In the last life, Xu Changge said he was willing to bow down behind the bead curtain, and appeared in the atrium wearing a veil.Then it seems that it was never taken down in front of the public.

Xu Changge in Feng Changle's memory is a gentle and polite lady.Therefore, Feng Changle never thought that Xu Changge's small effort could constitute a reason for her to thank Xu Changge.

Even though Xu Changge avoided her in calligraphy, Feng Changle remembered clearly that Xu Changge always considered himself a princess.This blocked Feng Changle's way forward.

……

Resentful that he did not cross over to Xu Changge, but only picked up such a useless body as the little princess, and inherited some useless memories, Feng Changle became annoyed and said: "It's getting late, I don't know which one do you like more, my sister or me? "

Feng Changle's voice was not low, and it fell silent for a while.

"Heh!" The master on the left was the first to be dissatisfied, and Feng Changle rolled his eyes, "I have been appreciating calligraphy and painting for many years, and this is the first time I have met such an unruly girl like you! Shi Yun said, 'A mouse has skin, but a man has no skin. Yi. People have no manners, so why not die'? May I ask you girl, you lost your manners during the banquet, do you plan to apologize with death after returning home?"

"You—" Feng Changle's face twisted.

Where is this mean master who jumped out?If she disagrees with each other, she will die?

"Master Shang..." Seeing that Feng Changle was on the verge of losing control, Master He, who was sitting on the right, hurriedly got up to smooth things over. Although Master He also knew what his apprentice said just now was wrong, but being a teacher for a day and a father for a lifetime is a good thing. As a master, he should protect his disciples.

Paying homage to Mrs. Shang, Mrs. He apologized: "The princess's inappropriate remarks just now are due to her young age. Brother Shang, you are well-informed, and I hope you will be merciful."

"That's right!" Master Zhao, who was on the right, chimed in, "Xu Xiang often said, whoever comes is a guest. We are all guests, so don't mess with the master."

"Really?" Displeased with Master He's behavior, Master Xing, who was sitting next to Master Shang, stood up suddenly, threw a wine glass at Master He, and said disdainfully, "If you really treat yourself as a guest, how dare you decide for your master? Candidates for the banquet? It’s true that your surname is He is high, but you are really shameless to nominate your apprentice through the night banquet of the Xu Mansion! There are so many talents in the world, and you have to choose the one who is closest to you! The calligraphy and paintings are placed here, and they are equally bad. How do you ask me to judge? Yes, it is really strange that these two calligraphy were written by two younger generations, but if you look at Miss Xu's one, it is still the same as the old one. The aura and strength of a calligraphy painting? It is a shame and a shame to sit with a mediocre teacher like you who misunderstood his disciples!"

……

"Cough cough..."

Sitting behind the bead curtain and listening to Mrs. Xing's comments, Emperor Qing coughed a few times.Mr. Xing's sentence "the rotten ones are comparable" made Qingdi's ears feel slightly hot.

Although Chang Ge explained the temperament of the Master on the left to Emperor Qing, but seeing is better than seeing... Although he didn't care about the words in the court from the bottom of his heart, Emperor Qing was still surprised by Master Xing's straightforwardness.

Of course, Master Xing has a good vision.

If the words in the court were really written by Changge, then Changge's way forward is indeed broken.

The skills of brushwork can be trained and imitated, and the talent can be accumulated, but the strength of character and aura are the true things of a person, how can they be found if they are lost?

Looking at Xu Changge with admiration, Emperor Qing felt that what Mr. Xing said made sense.

"But you're happy?" Xiao Yingying added water to Xu Changge, and Qingdi was happy for Xu Changge from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Changge's liking for calligraphy and painting was seen by Emperor Qing.

Therefore, if Xu Changge's style can be recognized by his peers, Emperor Qing is happy for Xu Changge.

"Qing Lan——" I didn't expect Mrs. Xing, who had always been reticent, to appreciate the things he wrote so much, and Xu Changge also laughed.

"You!" Seeing Xu Changge's smile, Qingdi pushed the cup to Xu Changge's side, and squeezed, "Look how beautiful you are!"

"Shouldn't it?" Xu Changge drank a cup of tea happily, with a smile flowing from his eyes to his whole body.

"Yes." Qing Emperor nodded.

Xu Changge looked out through the bead curtain.

At this time, the atrium outside the bead curtain was already in chaos—the masters on the left and right were all arguing over the quality of the two paintings.

When they got into a stalemate, someone suggested that Mr. Zhao should make the decision.

There are three reasons why Mr. Zhao was chosen. One is that Mr. Zhao is good at evaluation, the other is that Mr. Zhao is Xu Changge's wife, and the third is that Mr. Zhao is a classmate of Mr. He, the wife of the little princess.

In this way, Mr. Zhao can make the decision, which can not only avoid partiality, but also avoid misjudgment.

……

After being recommended by all the masters, Mr. Zhao was not polite.

Standing up and paying homage to the masters around him one by one, Mrs. Zhao paused, and said neither fast nor slow: "As we all know, I am Miss Xu's wife, and Miss Xu is my favorite student. I think you all know Miss Xu's handwriting. I understand. As for Miss Xu's handwriting in the court, I am ashamed to say that it was decided by me, not Miss Xu's original intention. As for the princess's handwriting, as Mr. Xing said, it is indeed better than the skillful brushwork. If it is about talent, it must be Miss Xu is slightly better. But when it comes to manpower, the princess should be pushed... Talent cannot be forced, and manpower is something I can do. Therefore, I think that if you want to encourage the Quartet, you should..."

When Master Zhao mentioned the key point, Xu Changge was thoughtful, while Emperor Qing frowned.

Although he understood Master Zhao's intention to educate, Emperor Qing didn't buy it.

Throwing the half-drunk cup down heavily on the table, the Qing Emperor raised his voice and said, "Master, what you said is wrong!"