Shangguan Mingyue squinted at the charming peach blossom eyes, looking at the pink dress in the crowd, her appearance was delicate, her complexion was not fair, she was not tall, and she was thin and small, he was looking forward to her masterpiece. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He believes that she can do it and will do it well, the kind of belief that has no reason, but it really exists in his heart.

Gu Qianye's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he glanced at everyone with a light smile, and in the eyes of everyone with different looks, he walked to the empty table on the side, picked up the brush on the table casually, gently smoothed the rice paper on the table, lifted the pen and dropped the ink, and the clouds were like flowing water, all in one go.

Shangguan Qing was swept away in public by a businessman's daughter, and his eyes were already turbulent, just waiting for an opportunity to teach this businessman's daughter from Lanzhou, who didn't know the height of the sky, watching her pick up the pen and ink only in an instant, his heart was dark and his heart was also distorted.

With bad intentions, he walked haughtily to her desk, and was about to get angry......

I saw that on the snow-white rice paper, the delicate, smooth, elegant, and frank font suddenly jumped up, and the nib of the pen was thick and powerful, rigid and clumsy, smart and chic, and hearty and chic, all of which told the deep bottom of the pen of the person who wrote it, which is rare in the world.

He gasped suddenly.

The simple three words instantly dispelled all the anger gathered in his heart, and he looked at the young and thin girl in front of him with appreciative eyes......

Gu Yueru stood aside and observed Shangguan Qing's face all the time, and when she saw Shangguan Qing's unpredictable eyes, she was as smart as her and knew that things seemed to have changed somewhat.

Hurriedly came to the desk, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the desk, and looked at the three words on the desk, 'dragon flying and phoenix dancing, raising eyebrows', she looked at Gu Qianye with a solemn expression.

Shangguan Mingyue had already seen those three words, and her heart was no longer calm, in just one day, she gave him too many surprises, which made him difficult to digest for a while.

Gu Shenlan felt uncomfortable in her heart, and snorted heavily, trying to distract everyone.

"If you don't feel good in your throat, you should go to the doctor. Shangguan Qingshen looked at Sixth Miss Gu Shenlan with a heavy face and said lightly.

Gu Shenlan had no choice but to shut up, and looked at Gu Yueru on the side aggrievedly, Gu Yueru shook her head at her, and in an instant, a touch of worry and hatred climbed on that beautiful face......

When the sisters of Lingbo Pavilion looked at Gu Qianye's calligraphy and painting with curiosity, their eyes were invariably marked with amazement.

Gu Qianye looked at the admiration and obsession in everyone's eyes, and sighed lightly in her heart, the times are stronger than people, and now, it is not the time for her to show her ambitions, she still needs to be patient......

Raised her head proudly, swept towards everyone with an arrogant expression, snorted coldly, pointed to the calligraphy and painting she wrote on the table, raised her eyebrows and said, "Hmph, calligraphy and painting, who wouldn't, do you see it?

The voice fell, and without waiting for everyone to speak, he muttered as if to himself, "Hmph, I didn't expect that the signature that my father asked me to practice day and night is not useless." ”

"Signature?" Gu Yueru stood opposite Gu Qianye, there was only a desk distance between the two, and she was close, she naturally heard Gu Qianye's whispered muttering clearly, and a few beautiful but not outstanding fonts crossed in front of her, her expression moved, and she asked out of her mouth without concealment, "The three words on this paper were practiced by you." ”

"Well, of course, you can write and see which of you can write so well. With what she said, Gu Qianye arrogantly picked up the name she signed, shook it in front of everyone's eyes, and said inexorably, "Look at the words that have been practiced in the past ten years, is it better than you?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for everyone's opportunity to exit, his body took a step back slightly, and he saluted Shangguan Qing, Shangguan Mingyue and everyone Yingying, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Little Prince, everyone, you slowly appreciate it, Qianye remembered that Mingxinyuan still has some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you." ”

The sound fell, and there was no longer a chance for everyone to save it, and he turned around and walked towards the outside of Lingbo Pavilion.

Ten years of practicing the words is beautiful, but the process is difficult, it is not the words that her father forced her to practice, those words are used to please that person, because she knows that he likes calligraphy, so she desperately, day and night to practice calligraphy, in order to catch up with his pace.

It's just because she knows that he is too good that she doesn't want to give up chasing him and force herself forward.

Whether in her previous life or in this life, she has always believed in a sentence: two people, only by advancing side by side, can they raise their eyebrows.

Mingxin Garden

As soon as Gu Qianye stepped into Mingxin Garden, he felt that the atmosphere in Mingxin Garden was not quite right, his eyes swept over the familiar scenery in the courtyard, and when his eyes fell on the side room, his heart moved, and he immediately walked over quickly.

Rong'er walked out of the wing room in a panic, collided with Gu Qianye, and was about to scold, when she found that it was her Miss Gu Qianye who was bumped into by her, and quickly knelt on the ground, full of surprise, "Miss, why are you back?"

"What's wrong?" Although Gu Qianye asked Rong'er on the ground, the person bypassed her and walked to Gu Hanxue's wing in front of her without waiting for Rong'er to answer.

"Miss, ...... you" Looking at Gu Qianye who disappeared at the door of the wing, Rong'er lowered her head in shame, and the small hand hanging under her sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, Miss asked her to protect Aunt Hanxue, but she really couldn't do it.

"Auntie!" Gu Qianye broke into Gu Hanxue's room with an uneasy heart, and shouted Gu Hanxue uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Gu Hanxue's voice was mixed with a hint of water from behind the screen.

Gu Qianye bypassed the screen without thinking about it and stood next to Gu Hanxue's bathtub.

Gu Hanxue hurriedly covered her whole body underwater, looked at Gu Qianye with a worried face shyly, and said in surprise, "Qianye, what's wrong with you?

When Gu Qianye reacted to what he had done, he immediately turned out of the screen and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, are you okay!"

"Qianye, are they bullying you again? Gu Hanxue's voice came out anxiously from behind the screen, mixed with the taste of a hoarse voice.

Gu Qianye was slightly stunned, and then grinned and said, "Auntie, I'm fine, today, I raised my eyebrows?"

Thinking of the different expressions on everyone's faces when she wrote her name in Lingbo Pavilion, she still secretly felt happy in her heart? Hmph, compare calligraphy and painting with her, so that you don't know how you died.

"That's good. Are you tired, I'll ask Bizhu to prepare some food for you. Gu Hanxue's voice was as gentle as ever, softly coming from behind the screen.

Bizhu is a maid who grew up with Gu Hanxue since she was a child, she is handsome, and the things she makes are also delicious, Gu Qianye's favorite mille-feuille cake is made by the kitchen chef she taught the kitchen.

Gu Qianye likes to eat pastries made by Bizhu, she likes it very much, and when she heard Gu Hanxue say that, she immediately said happily, "Okay, I'll go to Sister Bizhu to make mille-feuille cakes immediately, auntie, you wash it slowly." ”

"Go!" Gu Hanxue curled the corners of her lips, hissed, a trace of pain came from her cheek, and she gasped in pain, and touched her arm, where the pain was numb......

The heart, however, hurts even more.

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