Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

Li Mingyue doesn't know what "it's okay" is, but she can see that Shen Yanbing is not doing well now.

"You're all wet." After rinsing her mouth, she took out the other party's bath towel, seeing that the person was not moving at all, she had to wipe it with her own hands.

She tried her best to keep her movements light, it was rare to see Shen Yanbing lost his mind, and asked carefully: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Yanbing suddenly held down the hand that was being wiped by the other party, and took the bath towel, "...it's nothing."

Li Mingyue withdrew her hand uncomfortably, sniffed and frowned: "You drank."

Shen Yanbing smiled slightly, she didn't drink much, she didn't smell it very much, but - opened her mouth, Her Royal Highness could detect it immediately when she approached.

"It's just a cocktail." She went back to get a change of clothes, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and Li Mingyue stood by the sofa, listening to the sound of water, walked to the French windows, only to find that the rain outside was stronger than she imagined Still big.

Fortunately, there is nothing hanging on the balcony right now.

Li Mingyue took the tablet, and only then did she see the message Shen Yanbing sent more than ten minutes ago.

She came to the search page, hesitantly typed in the word "cocktail" in the other party's mouth, changed several words, and confirmed that it was the word "cocktail" without knowing it.

The colorful pictures of wine bodies came into view, she looked in the direction for a while, and crossed the page without much interest.

When Shen Yanbing came out, what he saw was Li Mingyue sitting at the desk and writing with a brush.

Since the purchase of a new desk and the addition of a handy brush and rice paper, the frequency of Her Royal Highness's calligraphy practice has also increased.

She dried her hair and took out the newly bought hair dryer to blow it. The black hair that only reached her shoulders was quickly dried under the strong airflow at a suitable temperature. .

Shen Yanbing poured a glass of water, approached Li Mingyue, and only then saw her work.

What he practiced was a famous poem, the handwriting was not like the willow style that Shen Yanbing had learned, nor was it like the common face style.

Shen Yanbing is not an expert, but at any rate, he has studied as a hobby for many years, and coupled with his family background, he can also see a lot of ways.

"Your handwriting is good." She took a sip of water, "It's not like you can write at your age."

After all, it is rare for Shen Yanbing to find himself funny. The ancients used brushes to practice calligraphy all day long, so Li Mingyue's calligraphy practice age cannot be compared with modern people of the same age.

But Li Mingyue didn't think there was any problem with these words, "People around me often say that too."

The only ones who can comment on Her Royal Highness's handwriting are the emperor and courtiers around him who are favored.

Although many people practiced calligraphy in ancient times, there were still very few who were worthy of the title of calligrapher. Princess Zhaoyue, who was taught by the pilgrim calligrapher since she was a child, with her talent and diligence, her handwriting was naturally not mediocre.

The first time her father noticed her was because of the amazing cursive script, he sighed in public: "I never thought it was a little girl's handwriting."

With this title, the unknown ordinary princess in the harem was officially given the title "Zhaoyue", skipping the obstacle of the empress dowager.

—In time, the story of Princess Zhaoyue becoming favored by calligraphy and painting was passed on as a good story, and the practice of calligraphy reached its peak again in the capital.

Naturally, Shen Yanbing didn't know about Jing Chao's past, and with his decent appreciation ability, he estimated the value of the other party's calligraphy.

"Have you ever seen calligraphy masterpieces in this world?"

Li Mingyue's wrist was very steady, she finished writing the last stroke before raising her head: "No."

She's been too busy studying history, geography, and mathematics to understand the arts of the world.

If the other party didn't mention it, she would never have imagined that there are so many calligraphy works circulating in this world.

Shen Yanbing smiled slightly, took a tablet and searched for several high-resolution pictures of Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing's works, "Look."

Li Mingyue can be considered to have encountered her field of expertise, her eyes light up slightly when she sees kind words, and when she savors these adverbs in a way of thinking that modern people can hardly imagine, she is fascinated by time.

Seeing this, Shen Yanbing couldn't help saying: "There is a calligraphy exhibition during the holidays in Bincheng, and I can take you to see modern works in a few days."

Only then did Li Mingyue come back to her senses, and she couldn't hide her joy and nodded.

In the next few days, apart from studying the daily homework of the history of mathematics, Her Royal Highness was in the frenzy of practicing calligraphy.

Every time like this, Shen Yanbing can deeply feel the big difference in the attitude towards this matter between himself and Li Mingyue.

——She has countless hobbies and specialties from childhood to university, from calligraphy to painting to piano to vocal music. She did not have problems with concentration or perseverance when she was admitted to a top school in China. The reason for giving up was simply "I have no interest" up".

These are not the careers she really loves, and they are destined to only become relaxation projects for her pastime.

Shen Yanbing saw the "love" she was missing in Li Mingyue's eyes.

Li Mingyue took the initiative to download many calligraphy pictures, and even learned to download the copybook software without a teacher. What is even faster than this is her copying speed.

Probably due to the accumulation of skills in the first half of his life, Li Mingyue can see through the characteristics of each character's brushwork at a glance, and he can look good in a short time, even bluffing Shen Yanbing, who is not too amateur.

"It's terrible." Shen Yanbing looked at the charming words on the rice paper, feeling filled with emotion, "You should be able to chat with my grandpa quite well."

Shen Yanbing was born in a scholarly family. His grandfather was a famous painter and calligrapher in China, and he had the demeanor of an ancient celebrity.

Back then, Shen Yanbing had a good talent, but when he was about to learn something, he suddenly stopped learning, but he didn't make the old man blow his beard and stare with anger.

Li Mingyue was concentrating on writing, but she was still a little bit unfinished when she finished her pen. She raised her head and asked uncertainly, "Did you say something just now?"

Shen Yanbing smiled, "Praise you for your good writing."

In her heart, Her Royal Highness—while taking it for granted—she tried to remain humble: "I still have a lot of shortcomings."

Shen Yanbing held back her laughter and said, "You can do it."

Li Mingyue has become a master of handwriting, there are already a lot of drafts of homework at home, and the wastebasket is full every day. Shen Yanbing is worried about her eyes, and finally takes someone out for a walk on a refreshing evening.

"There is Wuhuang Mountain near here." Shen Yanbing introduced, "The altitude is not high, and the surrounding residents often go for walks."

The surrounding residents also include Shen Yanbing.

Before the dawn moon appeared, she probably went to climb the mountain once a week to get close to nature and relax.

Limingyue was naturally curious about the mountains and forests in this modern city.

Wuhuang Mountain does not require tickets and is completely open to the outside world. It is one of the most famous parks in the area.

The two set off after dinner, the sky was still bright, and there were parents with children or middle-aged and elderly people everywhere at the foot of the mountain.

Li Mingyue looked at the children running around, and watched in amazement at the colorful bubbles they waved, big and small, floating around, and bursting gently after a while.

She followed Shen Yanbing up the stone steps. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still a little surprised.

In the Jing Dynasty, most of the stone steps built for climbing were used for royal sacrifices.

Wuhuang Mountain is much more lively than expected.

The winding stone-brick road is dotted with pavilions and benches from time to time, and old people and children are sitting sporadically under the dense forest.

It's not too late, the sun is setting, and the brightness seen is dyed with a thin layer of glow.

Li Mingyue has been neglecting exercise and has poor physical strength, and her legs wearing sneakers soon become as tired as if they were filled with lead.

Shen Yanbing walked in front, and every once in a while he stopped and waited for her to catch up. After waiting too many times, he simply sat on the bench to rest.

"You're too bad." Shen Yanbing took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and gave it to her, "I'm afraid you won't even be able to graduate if you leave it at school."

Li Mingyue walked with fever all over her body, her face was a little red, and she was puzzled: "The school still has to take the mountain climbing test?"

Shen Yanbing smiled and shook his head, "Sports test, running, long jump, etc."

Her Royal Highness obviously has no understanding of the modern sports system, and sportsmanship is an empty concept.

The two of them continued walking after they had rested. Shen Yanbing and her popularized modern sports, from the campus sports meeting to the much-anticipated Olympic Games, which greatly broadened Li Mingyue's horizons.

"The most important thing is that life lies in exercise." Shen Yanbing looked at the quiet Highness Princess, "I can exercise more in the community in the future."

It's time for Her Royal Highness to try to get in touch with the crowd by herself. Just reading textbooks and watching TV is just talking on paper.

When approaching the top of the mountain, the blue-purple sunset is at its most gorgeous, with rose-colored clouds covered with scales, and a young man is sitting in front of a pavilion on the high platform, holding a drawing board and sketching.

It is not uncommon to see people who come to Wuhuang Mountain to sketch, but there are not many people who are still there at this time.

Li Mingyue—I noticed the drawing board that the young girl was holding and the hands that kept drawing, her eyes unconsciously looked there, but she still wanted to pretend that she didn't care in front of Shen Yanbing.

Sometimes Shen Yanbing couldn't tell whether the other person's expression was unintentional or intentional, and she always lured her to ask questions in such a natural way:

"Want to go see it?"

Li Mingyue nodded cooperatively.

Shen Yanbing was amused in her heart, thinking that such a princess is difficult to serve but easy to serve.

The girl who painted the sunset has a pretty face, and the brushes in her hands are constantly changing. Her attention is focused on the sunset in the sky and the drawing paper, and she doesn't share anything with others.

This is very similar to Liming Yue.

The girl painted in watercolor, using colors from warm to cold, with a natural transition, rose red and ultramarine were skillfully dyed on the paper.

The sun was sinking, and the scenery she sketched began to disappear quietly in the sky.

The girl lowered her head to do the finishing touches, and the daylight on the top of the pavilion illuminated her small world. She put down her brush, and she seemed to have noticed the visitor who had been watching patiently.

Shen Yanbing naturally and sincerely met the other party's gaze: "It's not easy to paint a sunset with watercolors. Is your classmate an art major?"

The girl relaxed, looked up at the two attractive young women, and nodded with a smile: "Well, my name is He Ye, Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, and my home is nearby."

Seeing that the other party exposed all the information unpreparedly, Shen Yanbing had mixed feelings, introduced himself with a smile, turned to Li Mingyue and said, "This is my sister."

Li Mingyue announced her name without haste.

He Ye couldn't help but sized her up a few more times. Under the street lamp, the young girl with long hair had a lovely demeanor, an indescribable elegance.

Li Mingyue didn't pay attention to the other party's gaze, and stared at the watercolor painting curiously - before that, she had only seen ink painting.

Although she has had a rough contact with art history during this period, she can't help being amazed when she actually got in touch.

He Ye's sunset sketches are not very delicate, but they are natural and concise, with bright colors and skilled techniques, which have a unique and fresh flavor.

Under Shen Yanbing's initiation, Li Mingyue quickly chatted with art student He Ye, and the other party even took out a sketchbook for her to try to paint.

"This summer vacation, I'll spend the day at Wuhuang Studio at the foot of the mountain." Before leaving, He Ye packed up his things and winked at Li Mingyue, who couldn't add WeChat, "Welcome to play with me."

Li Mingyue looked at Shen Yanbing and said with a smile, "If there is a chance."

When He Ye left, Shen Yanbing smiled lightly: "Want to learn painting?"

Li Mingyue tilted her head, looked at the night sky, and thought for a moment: "—a little bit."

On the high platform on the top of Wuhuang Mountain, the summer wind sweeps through the spacious and unobstructed space. In the dark night, a few stars twinkle faintly, only the bright moon can't hide it.

In the evening wind, Her Royal Highness suddenly remembered the water melody song that Shen Yanbing sang.

She suddenly remembered the phrase: "I want to ride the wind back."

Shen Yanbing stood beside the stone wall of the guardrail on the roof, turned to look at her, her flowing hair was brushed behind her ears with her slender hands, under the dim street lamp, she seemed warm and flawless.

She smiled deeply into her eyes, then turned her head to look at the night scene lit up in the distance, and sang softly——

"When will the bright moon come /Ask the wine to the blue sky..."

Li Mingyue folded her arms and leaned against the stone railing, her eyes were deep and she listened intently.

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