Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

The course arrangement of Binda Academy of Fine Arts was a bit random, and after Li Mingyue's class start was mentioned, it was quickly put on the schedule.

Li Mingyue looked at Shen Yanbing: "I haven't given lessons to my peers yet."

To be more precise, she didn't have many opportunities to interact with her peers when she was in Jingchao.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." Li Mingyue told the truth, "I don't know how to teach."

Many things cannot be explained clearly, she can only demonstrate it over and over again, and it is up to the students themselves how much they can comprehend.

"That's enough, it's not teaching children." Shen Yanbing let her relax, Li Mingyue thought of the confusion when teaching Shen Yueran, and suddenly laughed, "No matter how difficult it is, it can't be more difficult than that."

Shen Yueran is the ceiling of teaching difficulty.

Facts have proved that not many people in this elective course of calligraphy are really aiming at learning. Binda Academy of Fine Arts is not a famous brand in China, and there are even a few students who are willing to immerse themselves in the thankless traditional art. .

But not without.

Liu Yang is the exception, the ultimate master of calligraphy at Binda University, and the only person at Binda University who was shortlisted for the Lanting Exhibition.

"Teacher, can I record your demonstration?" Liu Yang asked with his mobile phone in his hand, "I want to watch your brushwork more carefully."

Li Mingyue agreed, "Don't slap your face."

Liu Yang: "Of course."

Those who can be shortlisted for the Lanting Exhibition are naturally not bad in strength, and they stand out from the crowd in Binda University.

Li Mingyue also knew how valuable the modern level was at this age, even if the other party was not so polite, she didn't take it to heart.

——No matter how others learn from her, what is hers is hers, and no one can take it away.

After all, this is a major that depends on the ability to speak. No matter how arrogant and provocative Liu Yang used to be, he still has to call her "teacher" in class now.

Shen Yanbing recently handed in the manuscript, and since he was free from work, he spent a lot more time with Li Mingyue at night.

Li Mingyue has not been free at night recently, she has been sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy, and occasionally stands up to take pictures and send them to Mr. Zhang Qing.

Shen Yanbing saw it, "It's already o'clock, Mr. Zhang hasn't slept yet?"

The older generation always go to bed early and get up earlier, as did her grandfather Zheng Dexing.

"Whenever the teacher sees it, he will come back." Li Mingyue said, frowning dissatisfied with this picture.

She got up to study the ink, and the inkstone was delicate, but her mind was all on the word.

There is always a feeling that the font structure is not proper enough.

Early the next morning, Mr. Zhang returned a long series of voice messages to her. Li Mingyue clicked to listen, while looking at the handwritten photos sent by the other party, she vaguely felt the problem.

Shen Yanbing found that Li Mingyue was even more sleepless.

"I'm preparing to break through."

During the meal, Li Mingyue told her brightly, "I'm still practicing now, if it's what I understand, then it's a success."

Shen Yanbing didn't know where calligraphy could go further, but seeing that the other party seemed to have found the right direction with great enthusiasm, he encouraged him generously.

"It's hard to write, and it's even more difficult to write taste." Li Mingyue shared her experience, "Compared with my predecessors, I'm still far behind."

Shen Yanbing chuckled, Her Royal Highness seldom had such a sincere and humble moment, which made her have to re-examine Mr. Zhang - although she has always been able to appreciate the works of the other party, she does not have many unique feelings.

She didn't expect Li Mingyue to respect him so much.

After the Lanting Exhibition, the most influential one is the National Exhibition. Zhang Qing encouraged Li Mingyue to participate, and also pushed several essays and writing to let her accumulate experience.

Limingyue will not refuse anyone who comes, and the perfection will be published after the teacher's affirmation.

Many calligraphers quickly noticed that Lanting Xinxing was frequently recommended by the master Zhang Qing. Some people took the initiative to ask, and got a cheerful reply of "I am an apprentice".

Calligraphy academy circles exploded.

Rejecting Master Zheng Dexing on the front foot, stepping into Master Zhang Qing's sect on the back foot, the former approach gave Li Mingyue a wave of fame, but adding the latter made it seem less comfortable.

This is a circle that talks about word-of-mouth reviews and network resources.

Zheng Hezhang, one in south and one in north, one in cursive script and one in running script, although they are far apart, these two are the most famous ones, so comparisons are inevitable.

Even Shen Yanbing received a message from Zheng Ke: "The brothers here will see her unhappy."

The senior she mentioned was Zheng Dexing's apprentice.

Shen Yanbing was amused, "So exaggerated?"

"This time Xiao Li is completely famous, and those who just entered the industry will blow her to the sky." Zheng Ke said with emotion, "Let her take it easy recently."

"Okay." Shen Yanbing didn't intend to let Li Mingyue get involved in the right and wrong. She has been very focused recently, so there is no need to be distracted.

Zheng Ke came here not just to remind, but also sent a flirting emoji, "You let her try to contribute to "Contemporary Calligrapher", and I'll take a look."

Shen Yanbing smiled knowingly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll treat you later."

Zheng Ke made the expression of knocking her head, "It still depends on Li Mingyue's ability!"

However, this is actually the least thing to worry about. Needless to say, Li Mingyue's level, being able to get the editor-in-chief of the journal to review and get the recommendation from the other party is something that many people can't wait for.

Under Zhang Qing's guidance, Li Mingyue's calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting became stronger all the way, contributions and publications continued, and more people around her actively sought calligraphy treasures.

The calligraphy scroll hanging in the Binda exhibition has been inquired for a few days. After Li Mingyue got the quotation, she opened her mouth in surprise and pretended to be calm: "Yes."

She calmly knocked on the door of the study, went in and said to Shen Yanbing: "We are going to get rich."

"..." Shen Yanbing was expressionless and choked for a few seconds, "Cultural people shouldn't be so vulgar."

These days, Li Mingyue frequently sees blessings like "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and thinks they are buzzwords.

She thought about it, and changed to a younger way of saying: "We are going to get rich."

Shen Yanbing cooperated belatedly: "Wow, that's great!"

Li Mingyue noticed the other party's perfunctory, calmed down, and felt wronged: "You don't even ask."

Shen Yanbing finally laughed, and patted her forehead: "Someone came to ask for calligraphy?"

Although there are some differences, it is generally the same.

Li Mingyue remembered that her grandfather was Zheng Dexing, so she must be familiar with this kind of thing, and couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

Shen Yanbing knew what the other person was thinking at the first sight, and couldn't laugh or cry: "This is just the beginning."

She chooses her words carefully, "The beginning of your sudden wealth."

Li Mingyue's eyes lit up again, and corrected: "It's us."

Shen Yanbing smiled and said solemnly: "Don't be fooled by these, you have to know what your pursuit is - money is just incidental."

"Whenever you become a true calligrapher and painter, I will be a million times happier than I am now."

Li Mingyue didn't expect the other party to think so long-term, she was a little ashamed of her excitement for a while, and she even thought of many ways and ways to expand the calligraphy and painting business-some words made her sober up, and she nodded lazily.

Modern society emphasizes money everywhere, and Li Mingyue adds and subtracts in that small ledger every day, and looks at the balance in her mobile phone account, and is inevitably affected by this trend.

Shen Yanbing realized that he had spoken too harshly just now, so he made amends now.

"It's not to tell you not to accept it at all, but you have to weigh your priorities. You are young now, and it is a good time to cultivate yourself. Don't spend too much time on pleasing others' aesthetics."

Li Mingyue raised her hand to signal that she understood.

Shen Yanbing was amused by her childish behavior, and stroked her long hair, "I will have everything in the future."

Li Mingyue nodded heavily, her eyes were sincere and firm: "We will have everything we want."

Shen Yanbing leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, and replied: "Okay."

Time quickly came to the end of November, and the temperature in Bincheng gradually dropped, and it finally became cold when walking outside. Shen Yanbing had been buying autumn and winter clothes for Li Mingyue for several days.

"The thinnest model." Li Mingyue emphasized, "It's really not cold!"

Shen Yanbing was always afraid that she would catch a cold, so she chose the most generous money——Walking on campus, Li Mingyue often felt that she was out of place.

When Zhou Ying had dinner with them, he couldn't help but ask, "Your sister is so afraid of the cold?"

Li Mingyue tucked her chin into her collar: "A little bit."

Shen Yanbing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and in the end she did everything she wanted.

So Li Mingyue began to wear her clothes frequently, including the sweater and jacket, and Li Mingyue wore them out the door without paying attention.

Shen Yanbing looked at the clothes of the two of them mixed together in the closet, amused: "Don't you like the new clothes I bought for you?"

She is taller than Li Mingyue, and her clothes are one size too large, Li Mingyue always looks baggy when she wears them.

At this moment, Li Mingyue is nestling on the sofa, with a blanket covering her feet, "The purchase is too thick, I can just wear your old clothes, don't spend any more money."

Shen Yanbing didn't break through her little thoughts, and looked at Li Mingyue who was wearing her knitted sweater.

Her long hair hangs down to her bent ankles, and her off-white knitted sweater is a little loose, but she doesn't look listless, on the contrary, she doesn't have a lazy style.

Especially when those apricot eyes look over, they almost want to take away people's souls.

It's a pity that I met Shen Xiahui.

Li Mingyue looked at the phone, flipped through the webpage, and occasionally glanced lightly.

Shen Yanbing leaned on the other side of the sofa, holding the laptop as if she didn't see it.

Suddenly, with a "kuang", Li Mingyue almost threw the phone out.

Shen Yanbing finally looked over.

Li Mingyue's face turned red, she bent over to touch the phone that fell on the ground, her voice trembled: "...hand slippery."

Shen Yanbing raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Li Mingyue still lowered her head to compete with her mobile phone, as if she had encountered a big problem.

Shen Yanbing moved over slightly, leaned her head together, Li Mingyue quickly flipped the phone over, pursed her lips and stared at Shen Yanbing.

"Did the phone screen break?" Shen Yanbing asked.

Li Mingyue shook her head: "No."

Shen Yanbing considered: "What problem did you encounter?"

Li Mingyue shook her head: "No, really."

Shen Yanbing sat back without curiosity: "That's good."

When she looked at Li Mingyue again, the other party seemed to have solved the big problem, and she let out a long breath.

Shen Yanbing stopped paying attention to her movements.

As everyone knows, Li Mingyue completed another transformation and progress amidst the chaos and danger.

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