"My brother came just in time, show my sister where I can polish it again." Zhou Zhengzheng knew that Zhou Yuheng also had some research on painting, so he asked his younger brother to sit down.

Zhou Yuheng dragged his chin and thought for a moment, then pointed to the right side of the picture and said: "It's a little empty here, and the whole painting is a little calm, you can draw something that will move." ”

Zhou Zhengzheng thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, when you say that, it's true." ”

"Are you hungry, I'll ask someone to cook you something to eat," Zhou Zhengzheng put down the pen for a while, he hadn't seen his brother for a long time, and he wanted to chat with Zhou Yuheng.

Zhou Yuheng interrupted and said, "Du Jianbo is here." ”

"He? What did he come to do? Zhou Zhengzheng put down his pen, what role did Du Fu play in the prince's succession in the previous life, Zhou Zhengzheng always wanted to know.

And the most critical figure is Du Jianbo.

"I said I was visiting my father and mother. I am now following Master Du as my master, and it is difficult to refuse him. Zhou Yuheng was smart, and he felt that Zhou Zhengzheng didn't seem to like Du Jianbo very much, so he said.

"The third uncle has a new inkstone, which is very cute, Yu Heng, you can help me get it and give it to Du Jianbo, see what he says." Zhou Zhengzheng suddenly said this.

Since he knew that Zhou Yuan was not the real third uncle, Zhou Zhengzheng had been sending people to follow him, but he was very cunning and did not show any flaws.

In addition to Zhou Yuan, who often goes in and out of Du Mansion, every time, he brings out some small handicrafts from Du Mansion.

This inkstone was taken from Du's house.

"Is that the carp-shaped purple gold inkstone? I can ask the third uncle, but if it's so valuable, give it to Du Jianbo, what will we give back to the third uncle? Zhou Yuheng was puzzled.

"Brother, don't worry about this, I guess Du Jianbo will definitely not accept this gift." Zhou Zhengzheng said confidently.

"Why?"

"Because, that's what Du Mansion is supposed to be. Since Du Jianbo sent it out, and then took it back, it would be in vain to give away the friendship of others. ”

Du Jianbo was talking to Lin Yu. Zhou Jinxuan just came out to say hello, and handed it over to Lin Yu for entertainment. Du Jianbo is a friend of Zhou Yuheng, and Zhou Jinxuan doesn't want to care about the affairs of the juniors.

Zhou Yuheng came over. Lin Yu said: "Jianbo, you eat more fruit and have fun." And then went down too.

The little characters have to be with the little characters to have fun.

"What is your sister doing?" Du Jianbo looked around and got straight to the point.

Du Jianbo can purely look at Zhou Yuheng as a little boy.

Who knows, Zhou Yuheng is a villain: "Brother Jianbo, what do you ask my sister to do?" ”

"What else can be done? Your sister is one of the best beauties in the capital, the so-called fair lady, a gentleman. Of course I'm going to ask. Du Jianbo stroked his long hair and said.

"So does Brother Jianbo like my sister?" Zhou Yuheng asked. Children are good, they know everything in their hearts, but they can directly ask things that are inconvenient for adults.

"I like it." Unexpectedly, Du Jianbo admitted it directly.

"How much I like it." Zhou Yuheng tilted his head and asked with great interest.

But in Du Jianbo's eyes, Zhou Yuheng's interest is the same as a child's interest in delicious candy.

"Of course I like it very much. I've never liked someone like this before. Du Jianbo said.

"Then why don't you come to propose."

"I've been here."

"Then you should fight for it again."

"Fought for it."

The two words "over" reflect Du Jianbo's helplessness.

Zhou Yuheng said: "When did you start liking my sister? ”

This time, Du Jianbo didn't answer, and said with a smile: "If your sister comes to ask me, I'll tell you." ”

"My sister may not be free." Zhou Yuheng said, and then took out the inkstone, "This is what my sister asked me to give you." ”

As soon as he heard that Zhou Zhengzheng was going to send something to him, Du Jianbo was pleasantly surprised. But when he saw that it was the inkstone that the Du family gave to Zhou Yuan, Du Jianbo was shocked.

Zhou Zheng was telling him that she already knew that Zhou Yuan often went in and out of Du Mansion.

What else does Zhou Zheng know?

"Thank you, Miss Zhou. However, I can't ask for such a valuable gift. Du Jianbo really refused! Zhou Yuheng was very strange, why did Zhou Zheng let Du Jianbo not accept it? Could it be that Zhou Zheng knows fortune telling?

Then Zhou Yuheng took Du Jianbo to walk around and take a look.

Du Jianbo passed by Taoyuan, and through the gap of a wall, he finally saw Zhou Zheng as he wished.

Zhou Zhengzheng was wearing a pink floor-mopping long-tail skirt, sitting on a blue-gray stone, and in front of him, a lyre was also placed on a bluestone.

The lyre was clean, as if it had just been washed, and it glowed brightly.

The sun shines through the peach forest, sprinkling warm light and shadow. The peach blossoms are also on the lyre, leaving a mottled shadow.

The strings are stiff and straight, and if you push harder, it seems to be about to break.

The gusts of wind blew, and the peach blossoms broke free and fluttered in the air, and the pink petals, like graceful angel dancers, fell on the strings, bluestones, and dirt.

"Knock, knock," Zhou Zheng's slender fingers quickly swiped across the strings, bringing out bursts of beautiful melody.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and it seems to be a butterfly with wings, passing through the peach blossom bush and burrowing into the water pavilion in the distance. attracted the people in the water pavilion to also come out to look at the source of the sound of the piano.

In the peach blossom forest, the newly blooming flowers also seem to like this beautiful piano sound, and with the undulating sound, they are also constantly scratching their heads.

At this time, suddenly a peach blossom just fell on Zhou Zhengzheng's arm, although it was only a light ride, but it made Zhou Zhengzheng suddenly change his mood, and the rhythm of his hand was also calmed down.

"Hmm." Zhou Zhengzheng closed his eyes slightly, nodded his head intoxicated,

It seems that here and now, there is no clutter other than oneself.

Du Jianbo was dumbfounded.

Soon after, the warm sunlight shines into the study, the books on the bookcase are sunburned golden, in the study, there are some calligraphy and paintings of famous teachers in the past dynasties, Zhou Zheng is empty, he likes to pass the time in the study, and Zhou Yuheng is also a person who likes calligraphy and painting, and he also has his own understanding of calligraphy and painting.

In the study, in the middle of the position, there is a light yellow round table, the four corners of the table are straight, very concise, but the simpler, but the more it shows the stability of the table, just like the first requirement of people who love calligraphy for writing, that is, the pen must be stable, only stable, in order to write good words.

"Yu Heng, come, show my sister your words." Zhou Zheng unfolded a blank piece of paper.

Flatten it with a paperweight, and grind the thick ink intimately.

Zhou Yuheng smiled slightly, took a wolf hao handed over by Zhou Zheng, and began to swing.