"I heard that you copied the preface to the Lanting Collection, and today you are here to write a picture for me, when the writing satisfies me, I can go back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Heng was still very angry, although it was a bit inappropriate for Chen Jing to follow the prince to accompany him, but he couldn't find trouble.

After Zhao Heng finished speaking, a eunuch put a table next to him and brought the four treasures of the study, Wu Ming saw this, quite proud, in his opinion, although Chen Jing wrote a few poems, his skills in words should not be high, and Zhao Heng was obviously biased towards him, just these, it was enough to make him happy.

Chen Jing was a little helpless about Zhao Heng's punishment, he was a doctor, but now he was not doing his job, first he was reading, and then he was writing, he was very distressed.

There was no way, so I came to the table, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and then waved my hand to write.

"Lanting Collection Preface" is a regular script, very particular about one go, Chen Jing has not stopped since he picked up the pen and started writing, Zhao Heng and Wu Ming saw that he wrote so fast, they were all staring.

They didn't think Chen Jing had the ability to write so quickly.

They felt that Chen Jing was simply perfunctory.

But when they walked in to see what Chen Jingdu wrote, they were suddenly stunned.

On a piece of white paper, there are lines of words written, don't look at it carefully, just sweep it with big eyes, only feel that the words on the paper seem to be alive, and the beauty is like a work of art.

Looking at each word carefully, I feel that every word is also alive and has life.

This feeling makes them comfortable, like the comfort that a man feels when he admires a beautiful woman.

Chen Jing finished writing in one go, put down the brush, and said, "Is the saint satisfied?" ”

Zhao Heng was a little obsessed with it, and praised again and again: "Good words, really good words, your handwriting, many people in my Song Dynasty can't compare." ”

Zhao Heng glanced at Wu Ming as he spoke, Wu Ming was also shocked, and said: "No wonder Dr. Chen doesn't write, it turns out that he writes better than me, so I'm ashamed." ”

Both of them are connoisseurs, how clear Chen Jing's words are, Chen Jing saw them praise them so much, but he didn't like it, he only said: "Holy Lord, can the grass people go back?" ”

"Go back, you can go back, but I have to keep this painting to appreciate it."

Chen Jing's head retreated, then Wu Ming hesitated slightly, and hurriedly followed, the two of them went out of the palace, Wu Mingcai said: "Dr. Chen's handwriting is good, better than mine, I want to ask for a word to go home and watch, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Wu Ming is obsessed with calligraphy, seeing that Chen Jing's handwriting is so good, there is still a grudge in the previous things, and the attitude at this time does not know how much better, Chen Jing saw Wu Ming like this, and he lost his previous anger, and said: "Mr. wants, it is naturally given in the next place, but this lesson will be taught in the future?" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you want to go up, it's completely okay if you don't want to, I dare to call it your husband."

Seeing Wu Ming like this, Chen Jing was also pleased, the two of them talked and laughed like this and went to the East Palace, when they came to the East Palace, the prince was still practicing calligraphy, and suddenly saw Chen Jing and Wu Ming coming back very well, they were all surprised.

I was still fighting just now, why did I suddenly become like this?

Chen Jing sat down next to the crown prince Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Zhen hurriedly asked in a low voice, "How is it, it seems that there is a situation?" ”

Chen Jing naturally wouldn't tell these people about the things in the palace, Wu Ming would still be a gentleman in the future, he had to give Wu Ming this face, so he said: "If you admit your mistake, the saint will spare me." ”

Seeing that it was just like this, the prince was a little surprised, but he didn't continue to ask, Wu Ming saw that Chen Jing had saved face for himself, and he became more and more fond of Chen Jing, a young man.

All morning, Chen Jing and they were practicing calligraphy, Chen Jing naturally only wrote a few words, and at noon they were out of school, and there was no class in the afternoon, so Chen Jing and they didn't use it.

In the afternoon, Chen Jing sat in Miaoshou Hall to see a doctor, because of the fame of the words he wrote before, Miaoshou Tang's business was very good, and as soon as he came, the business was even better.

Chen Jing likes to make money very much, so he doesn't want to go to the East Palace to accompany him, but according to the rules, the prince has to go to class for more than 20 days a month, and he doesn't have to go to Wu Ming's calligraphy class for so many days, because he doesn't know the temper of other teachers.

Early the next morning, Chen Jing and Xiaoliu finished eating, and hurriedly went to the East Palace again, after they came, the princely Zhao Zhen's escorts were still a little disdainful of them, and Chen Jing didn't bother to worry about a few children, so he found a place and sat down, but this feeling made him very unaccustomed.

It's been years since I've sat in a classroom waiting for a teacher to give a lesson.

But he didn't wait long, and soon a gentleman named Zhang Lai came, this gentleman named Zhang Lai taught arithmetic, but the arithmetic of this era is simple, nothing more than learning to add, subtract, multiply and divide, learn how to use the abacus, and some mathematical theories studied by some predecessors, such as pi or something.

Compared to the mathematics of later generations, these are the courses of elementary school students in junior high school.

Chen Jing naturally still has no interest in learning, when Zhang Lai was talking on the stage, Chen Jing couldn't help but lie on the table and dozed off, Zhang Lai saw Chen Jing like this, and made the same mistake as Wu Ming.

"Chen Jing, I know that these calculations are a bit easy for adults like you, but don't think that the arithmetic is really easy, this is just addition and subtraction, our most difficult thing is "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", this will be learned later, so don't slack off now."

Chen Jingzheng stared, raised his head slightly after hearing Zhang Lai's words, squinted his eyes, and then sighed, and then fell asleep again, Zhang Lai saw him like this, but he was a little angry, and said: "You get up, answer the question, if you can't answer it, you will be beaten to the board." ”

Zhang Lai picked up Chen Jing, and then asked a few questions, but these questions are pediatrics for Chen Jing, Zhang Lai just said the question, he was able to give the answer immediately, so after a few times, Zhang Lai was helpless, so he could only let Chen Jing go on like this.

He can't help Chen Jing at all, he can't be his teacher, how can he be embarrassed to care about Chen Jing?

A few days later.

Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, arithmetic, etc., many of the prince's teachers will not take care of Chen Jing during class, and even if Chen Jing does not come, they will not deliberately name him, or report to Zhao Heng or something, go to Zhao Heng, just make himself ugly, he is not as good as Chen Jing, what can he do if he reports?

However, there is a teacher's class, but Chen Jing can't escape, that is, the teacher who teaches the piano, Lu Xueqin's class, not because Lu Xueqin is a woman, but also a very beautiful woman, Chen Jing can't bear it, but he wants to go but can't.

He can copy poems and songs, but he doesn't know anything about the piano, and if he wants to install it in class, he has to have this ability, so whenever it's time to learn the piano, Chen Jing must be there. (To be continued.) )