Prince crossing is forced to be C

With the video of Yue Jun and Chu Yingcheng appearing at the same time, Brother Li was much more active in the arrangement.Under his two arrangements, Chu Yingcheng officially went to Yue Jun's house soon.

When Yue Jun opened the door, what he saw was Chu Yingcheng who seemed to have a few traces of moisture in his hair.

Chu Yingcheng's shoulder-length hair was left loose and waiting to dry. From the back view, she might look a bit like a tall girl.

Yue Jun let Chu Yingcheng in, and asked casually, "Where did you come from?"

"I was practicing my stunts just now. I came from the training hall." Chu Yingcheng quickly took off his shoes, and pointed to the new slippers next to him, "Should I wear these?"

"Ah."

Chu Yingcheng put on the new pair of orange slippers, and said cheerfully, "Wow, this color, those who don't know think that I bring my own slippers when I go to other people's houses."

Yue Jun saw him staring at the shoes and walking back and forth, guessing that he liked them quite a lot, the corners of his lips curled up in a flash.As for Chu Yingcheng's words, Yue Jun didn't respond, but looked at his hair, and asked again: "Did you take a shower before you came?"

Chu Yingcheng was unprepared: "Huh? That's right, I was sweating all over in the training hall and only came out after taking a shower..."

"Your hair is dry, come here."

Yue Jun took him to the bathroom, opened the mirror cabinet, took out the hair dryer and stuffed it into Chu Yingcheng's hand.And without waiting for Chu Yingcheng to ask, Yue Jun pointed to the switch on the wall and said: "Here is the switch and the adjustment gear, one for cold air and two for hot air. You can simply blow on the hot one."

"Oh!" Chu Yingcheng looked at it and sighed, "Brother, is this directly built into your house? Like a hotel?"

"Well, this one is for drying, and there is another one for styling." Yue Jun paused and asked, "Do you want to set it?"

"No, I'll tie it up later, or it will hinder writing." Chu Yingcheng replied, and then obediently opened a gear to dry the slightly damp hair.

Yue Jun came out of the bathroom.

In just a few minutes, Chu Yingcheng came out of the bathroom, his freshly blow-dried hair was a little fluffy, which softened his mental appearance a bit.However, Yue Jun only had time to look at this image for a few seconds before Chu Yingcheng gathered up his hair and tied a small tug at the back of his head with a black rubber band.

In all fairness, Chu Yingcheng's appearance is indeed good.With such casually tied hair, if she had another face, she might turn into a weed in a chicken coop, but with Chu Yingcheng's face, she felt messy and beautiful.

Yue Jun gave him the freshly poured soda water.

Chu Yingcheng drank a few sips, his eyes rolled around the doors around the living room, looking a little curious.Yue Jun saw his thoughts and asked, "Want to visit?"

"Is it possible?" Chu Yingcheng really wanted to know what kind of environment this modern "brother emperor" lived in.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yue Jun said, and began to show him around each room.

This house has three rooms, the living room and the dining room are connected together, which makes the living room very large.There is an independent kitchen, an independent balcony, and only one bathroom, but the area is not small.

In the room, one is Yue Jun's master bedroom.Chu Yingcheng didn't dare to go in directly, so he poked his head around the door and found that the decoration and furniture were very simple.The color of this room is relatively deep, and there is not even a big wardrobe.The head of the bed is against the wall, the two sides are empty, and the end of the bed is quite far from the wall.

Chu Yingcheng noticed a black instrument in the corner and asked, "What is that?"

"Projector." Yue Jun replied lightly, "It's for watching movies on the bed."

"Wow..." Chu Yingcheng didn't know the effect of this machine when it was turned on, but after hearing Yue Jun say "movie", he guessed that it should be able to project a big screen, and he was very impressed.

There are two remaining rooms, one is Yue Jun's cloakroom and the other is the study.

When entering the study, Chu Yingcheng was startled: "A lot!"

Of course, he had seen the Zangshu Pavilion with dense collections, but Yue Jun's study room definitely had a large collection of books for a study room of the same level.The bookshelves are no longer simply placed against the wall, there are still several rows in the room.There are some titles on the bookshelf, which should be indexes.Chu Yingcheng took a closer look and found that they were classified according to age, region, and field.

Under the label of "Ancient China", Chu Yingcheng saw volumes of histories, poems, songs, and literary works...but there was no Moon Dynasty.

Although Chu Yingcheng had already understood what was going on when he searched online.But now facing these books representing various dynasties, he still couldn't help feeling disappointed that he couldn't see the familiar names.

This scene fell into Yue Jun's eyes.

But he only saw Chu Yingcheng standing in front of the bookshelf in a daze, but it was impossible to guess the reason.He thought Chu Yingcheng was thinking of something else, and said, "If you want to see it, take it down."

"Ah? No need..." Chu Yingcheng paused for a moment, and then changed the phrase, "Let's shoot the video first, and ask Brother Jun to borrow it if I have a chance."

"Okay." Yue Jun didn't think much, and pointed to the desk in the study, "You can write there later."

"Okay." Chu Yingcheng actually knew about it a long time ago, after all, all kinds of things were already on the table.Moreover, four cameras have already been set up in the study, and they are basically arranged near the table, and he is not blind.

Now that Yue Jun said so, Chu Yingcheng went over to touch the pen and paper, and some of them really felt good: "Wow, they are all good things."

Yue Jun only took him as a flattery. After all, a child from an orphanage can't speak English well. Can he really tell whether a pen and paper are good or bad?But Yue Jun didn't point out, just said: "You can choose first, and use whichever you want to use later, you can try a few more."

How could Chu Yingcheng dare to really use the ones that looked the best in quality and had never been used before? This is not his real brother.So after deliberating, Chu Yingcheng took a relatively medium pen: "Just this one."

Yue Jun: ...I really don't know which one is the best.

"Okay, I can try a few more later." Yue Jun answered, opened the hand switch on the bookshelf, and began to move the bookshelf.Chu Yingcheng was startled when he heard the voice: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Enclose the bookshelves. I usually shoot videos like this." Although the bookshelves are heavy, Yue Jun seems to be able to move them easily.Chu Yingcheng took a closer look, only to find that there are actually some tracks on the ground. The bookshelves follow the tracks and it is very convenient to turn them around.

Chu Yingcheng put down his pen to help, and it didn't take long to form a posture of bookshelves surrounding the desk.From the camera, there are only bookshelves in the background, which does not reveal the situation of Yue Jun's home at all.

"Brother, you are... so ingenious." Chu Yingcheng stood by the table, looked around at the bookshelves, and sighed, "How did you think of it?"

"I saw someone from abroad decorating like this, so I followed suit if I liked it." Yue Jun replied calmly, "With so many books, the floor needs to be equipped with a load-bearing structure, and by the way, a track that can move is designed. There are certain ribs on the outer edge of the layer to prevent books from falling when moving the bookshelf.”

Chu Yingcheng heard that his tone was quite calm, but he said a lot, guessing that he must be proud of the design here.

So Chu Yingcheng boasted a few more words.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Yue Jun immediately committed the problem of not being able to hear the praise, and changed the subject abruptly, "Ready to start? Do you want to grind it, or just ink it?"

How dare Chu Yingcheng ask him to grind it: "Ink is just fine."

Yue Jun stopped talking, turned all the machines down to record, and then turned around to remind him: "Speak."

Chu Yingcheng: "Say what???"

"Tell me what you are going to do."

"Oh!" Chu Yingcheng looked at the camera, "Hi everyone, I'm here to write brush calligraphy at Brother Jun's house today. If I can write it well, I will write it on the color bars of the concert! Uh, I mean I will come Written, printed on colored strips."

After saying this, he looked at Yue Jun behind the camera: "...Is that all right?"

"Okay, let's write." Yue Jun walked over to help him pour ink, "You try first. You don't have to take advantage of my things, so pick slowly."

Yue Jun said this just as a cover, thinking that he would write something better for him later.Chu Yingcheng didn't hear the meaning behind his words, and said with a pen in his hand, "Haha, I'd better not waste so much of your things."

"It's just a few sheets of paper, it doesn't matter." Yue Jun poured ink and stood beside him, "Let's write."

"Oh." Chu Yingcheng took the pen and licked the ink, and then remembered, "What are you writing?"

Yue Jun couldn't think of it for a while, so he picked up the poems on the shelf and opened a page: "That's it."

"'The Spring Breeze Greens the South Bank of the River', so beautiful." Chu Yingcheng smiled, picked up the pen, and wrote without thinking.

After just a few strokes, Yue Jun was sure in his heart: he really worked hard.

Chu Yingcheng's hands were very steady, he was hanging to write, and he could use his wrists freely.The strokes and strokes are just right.Yue Jun couldn't fully confirm the font he used, but he could see its elegance and hidden sharpness.The size of his characters is different, but it is not a mistake, but an aesthetic arrangement.

The more Yue Jun looked, the more serious his expression became.

He realized that Chu Yingcheng's good handwriting must not only be due to his diligence and talent, he probably...has a very powerful teacher, even a master.

An orphan, where does he know a great calligrapher?

Yue Jun had doubts in his heart, but it was difficult to ask in front of the camera, and he didn't know where to start.He just looked at Chu Yingcheng quietly, and watched him successfully finish writing "The Spring Breeze and the South Bank of the Green River", and couldn't help sighing: "Well written."

"Really?" Chu Yingcheng smiled at him.In fact, Chu Yingcheng felt that it was not the best. After all, he was still a little novice with the new pen, ink and paper, and he couldn't fully grasp it for the first time.He was about to write again, when Yue Jun took out a brush of the same model and better quality from the pen holder, and stuffed it into his hand: "Use this."

"...Ah?" Chu Yingcheng was stunned for a moment, he avoided the most expensive ones, why did he take the initiative to give them to him?

It is impossible for Yue Jun not to know that this is the most expensive?

Chu Yingcheng hesitated for a moment: "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Yue Jun said, "Use it."

After he said so, Chu Yingcheng decided to use it.

The second sentence was chosen by Yue Jun, or he turned it out casually.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky..." Chu Yingcheng murmured in a low voice.Although he doesn't know the meaning of "Yellow River", but he would describe it as "coming from the sky", it should be... very magnificent, right?

Chu Yingcheng changed the way of writing "open and close".

This writing method does not only focus on the beauty of individual characters, but also on the overall visual sense.When Chu Yingcheng was writing, Yue Jun noticed that his eyes were sharper and more powerful than before.If you just hid your sharpness just now, now you are showing your sharpness, and the words you write are also bold and sharp.

It fits with this poem.

Yue Jun couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the two words he wrote.

Then sent a personal number.

The other person quickly replied: [Where did you go to see a master? ? ?If the old man knows, he will definitely collect it again! 】