Leaving the accompanying photographer to stay outside, Jiang Lingxi walked to the inkstone she had been eyeing.
When he saw the person in charge approaching, he simply asked: "Is this square inkstone for sale?"
Now that she has Mo, she cannot keep it away due to her personality, so she simply gathers the other three treasures of the study at once. It just so happens that the things in this studio are pretty good in her opinion.
"It's for sale. Teacher Jiang plans to buy it?"
"Well, I also want to purchase some other brushes and paper."
Without waiting for the person in charge in front of him to react, he said, "I'll pick it up later and ask my assistant to come over and pay."
Inexplicably, he became the person in charge of a business: "...Ah, okay, Teacher Jiang."
So after Jiang Lingxi came out of the inkstone area, she went to the calligraphy brush area and the paper and silk area.
She didn't bring a photographer with her, so she could only be seen in front of a fixed camera.
It feels quite elusive.
The observers were also confused: "What is Jiang Lingxi doing?"
"Hang around?"
Xu Qingmei looked at the guests who had gathered together after completing the task, then looked at Jiang Lingxi who was walking alone, and chuckled: "Teacher Jiang looks a bit out of place!"
Everyone else is staying calm in front of the camera, but you are the only one who is restless.
Do you want to be unique?
"She's picking out something."
"Pick something?" Xu Qingmei subconsciously questioned, looking at the figure sweeping past in the camera, "How did Mr. Shen notice that? Why didn't I see that she was picking something?"
Who would just take a look at something before leaving? When she goes to the mall and sees a bag she likes, she will pick it up and carry it.
Shen Yunqing noticed the brush and paper that Jiang Lingxi had looked at a few times, and thought to himself: His Majesty's aesthetics have really not changed at all.
As for the chirping questions on the side, Quan pretended not to hear them.
Xu Qingmei waited for a while but didn't get a reply. She couldn't help but turn her head and looked over. She saw that this person was looking at the split screen seriously, with no intention of answering her.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he took a deep breath.
Then the PD in charge of field control received her look over.
Be sure to cut this section when editing!
It is impossible for Queen Xu to be humiliated by anyone.
Especially in front of the camera.
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Before I knew it, the sunset was already filling the sky outside the window.
Su Yi's task of repairing the inkstone has finally come to an end, but the closer he is to success, the harder it is to relax, as any effort will be wasted if he is not careful.
The old master originally thought of reminding her at this time, but seeing that the girl was still calm and not a little irritated, he swallowed the reminder again.
Qian Yaya cheered from outside.
Her ink was taken out of the drying room.
A few soft ink strips will turn into hard ink strips when you put them in.
Even when Jiang Lingxi heard the noise coming from outside, she couldn't help but secretly praise: This drying room is really convenient!
If this was done in ancient times, it would have to be done in the shade for at least a month or two, or even half a year.
Now with the blessing of technology, it will be done in a while.
The speed has increased so much!
"Brother Jinghuai, my ink is ready!"
Jing Huai looked at Qian Yaya walking towards him excitedly with an ink stick inkstone and rice paper, and the hand holding the brush couldn't help but tremble.
Still haven’t escaped!
He had originally thought about writing a piece for this girl in private, but now he had to do it in front of the camera. He couldn't be happy about being forced to put it on the shelves.
However, Lu Sen came over with his arm around Shen Hechen's shoulders, "Let's also appreciate Teacher Jing's Yuan Zhao body. Teacher Jing, don't you mind?"
Jing Huai smiled and bit his back teeth, "Of course I don't mind."
Qian Yaya had already set up the inkstone and announced the decree, and diligently began to sharpen the ink.
Li Wanxuan looked at the screen with a little sore eyes, and looked at the young man who was about to write on the screen. She remembered that Jing Huai was the star who landed in the air.
Then she learned that the other party also had the Yuan Zhao Body, which was the most difficult to practice, and her dissatisfaction with this person was reduced a bit.
He sighed: "Few young people would choose to practice Yuan Zhao Ti these days. It's rare that Jing Huai can actually do it!"
Xu Qingmei wanted to ask if Yuan Zhao Ti was related to Emperor Yuan Zhao, but if she asked, she might expose her ignorance.
Although she could ask the program team to cut out this section during editing, she still didn't want Shen Yunqing sitting next to her to know that she didn't even know this.
I had no choice but to keep this doubt in my heart silently.
"Brother Jinghuai, the ink is ready."
Jing Huai held the brush that had been dipped in ink, looked at the blank rice paper under his hand, and took a deep breath.
Until now, he could only comfort himself silently. Emperor Yuan Zhao's handwriting was originally very few, and more were copied by later generations. Even if his writing didn't look like it, not many people should be able to see it.
Everyone who can see it can't gather around him.
Even if he could see it, he could still explain that what he used to practice Yuan Zhao Ti was just a copy of a later generation.
It's understandable even if it doesn't look like the real Yuan Zhao style.
When he thought about it, he suddenly made up his mind.
"Have Yaya thought about what you want me to write?"
Qian Yaya nodded quickly. She had already thought about it, "Brother Jinghuai, just write, fresh clothes and angry horses will live up to your youth. This is my favorite sentence. I will write it as a gift to Yaya after signing it at the end." Just put your signature on it."
Jing Huai responded with a smile: "Okay."
As soon as the word 'fresh' came out, Qian Yaya's little face full of expectation froze, and Lu Sen and Shen Hechen who were watching couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
However, the changes in the expressions of the three people were not noticed by Jing Huai who was writing seriously.
There were only thirteen words in total, and it was written quickly.
Jing Huai put down the brush and then looked up at Qian Yaya, who was standing opposite and seemed a little distracted, "Yaya, I've finished writing."
"Ah, okay," Qian Yaya quickly smiled, "Thank you, brother Jinghuai."
"You're welcome. It's not very well written. Just don't mind it."
"No, I don't dislike it. I don't dislike it."
Lu Sen and Shen Hechen looked away from the eight characters and looked at each other silently without saying anything.
Although they have never seen the handwriting of Emperor Yuan Zhao, they can still distinguish the quality of the handwriting.
Regardless of whether the character written by Jing Huai was in Yuan Zhao style or not, they really looked down upon this character.
If you have to evaluate, you can only judge the form but not the spirit.
Fortunately, this person is self-aware and knows that his writing is not good.
The reason why I was selected for this show is probably because of my painting skills!
Look at Qian Yaya, who smiled and accepted the gift handwritten by her idol, this... is probably a fan filter!
Jiang Lingxi came out after picking out the brushes and saw a few people gathered outside. Her eyes passed over the rice paper in Qian Yaya's hand and landed on the ink sticks on the table. She asked casually: "Are you done with the ink sticks?" ,easy to use?"
"It's a little sticky when rubbed."
"It's probably because the glue didn't blend well."
"I think so too, but if I want to use it, I have to ask Brother Jinghuai. Brother Jinghuai just helped me write it."
Jing Huai met Jiang Lingxi's gaze and said, "It's quite smooth to write and easy to use."
Jiang Lingxi glanced at the big words on the paper. After seeing the effect of using the ink strips, she looked at the words again, "Is this what you wrote on the paper?"
"Um."
Jiang Lingxi nodded and refused to comment.
She really didn't see any similarity between this character and her own font.
There was also silence in the commentator's observation room.
If you were looking forward to it at the beginning, then Li Wanxuan was very disappointed.
Just like this, can it be called Yuan Zhao Ti?
She was so angry that she felt angry because she hated using her ability to write Yuan Zhao style to show off her ability. But in the end, it turned out to be nothing but bullshit!
There was someone nearby who added fuel to her fire, "This is a good calligraphy! By the way, I remember Jiang Lingxi and Teacher Jiang are filming "Empress Yuan Zhao". There should be a lot of scenes of writing calligraphy in costume dramas. , Jing Huai can be asked to help with this part. Two people in the same company are still on the same show, how convenient! When the show is aired, Jing Huai’s Yuan Zhao Ti can also add a lot to the show. It’s a few points.”
As soon as Xu Qingmei finished speaking, Li Wanxuan couldn't help but sneered, but before she could speak, an unceremonious voice reached everyone's ears.
"He deserves it too!"
(End of chapter)
