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He Shen was thinking about the calligraphy that Hongli said, so he brought it up after dinner.This made Wu Shulai almost exclaim.

Has Lord Long Live imitated the handwriting of Lord Long Live?What kind of logic is this?

Seeing that He Shen couldn't wait, Hongli quickly ordered Wu Shu to prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Smiling and letting He Shen sit aside, Hongli said softly: "The current emperor is good at regular script, running script and cursive script. His calligraphy was learned from the emperor Kangxi when he was young. The characters of the emperor were guided by his teacher Shen Quan. Calligraphy is learned from Dong Qichang and Mi Fu, and traced back to the Jin and Tang Dynasties. Therefore, the early characters of Shengshang were influenced by Dong Qichang, Mi Fu, Zhong Yao, Wang Xizhi and others.

But later, Shengshang Ya appreciated Zhao Mengwan's neon beech ǎ Zhao Mengwan's neon beech ㄗ hemorrhoids, and the brushwork was smooth and elegant.If it is different, it is just that the font of the holy master is slightly longer than that, and the regular script has the brushwork of running script, and the running script is often mixed with the charm of cursive script.If you want to imitate the handwriting of the Holy Master, you can learn from Zhao Mengzhao's frame?br>

He Shen felt enlightened after hearing what fourth master said.Fourth master is very knowledgeable, and knows very well about today's Wansui. It seems that he is indeed a noble person.

He Shen didn't want to inquire too much about the identity of the fourth master, the friendship between the two is the most important thing.In this Yixuan Pavilion, he is Zhi Zhai, and the other party is Fourth Master, it's only natural to get along like this.

In the next few days, He Shen kept imitating Zhao Mengwan's hemorrhoids until he felt the same, and then showed it to Hongli?br>

Hongli looked at He Shen's handwriting carefully, and said with a slight smile, "Your handwriting is very similar to Long Live Lord's now, but your wrist is not strong enough. This is also related to your young age."

"Then what should we do?" He Shen was eager to learn Chinese characters.

Hongli pondered slightly, and said: "Practicing calligraphy is not something that can be done overnight. If you are young, your strength will be weak, and if your strength is weak, your writing will be weak. If you want to change, I'm afraid you will suffer."

He Shen shook his head and said, "Fourth Master, I am not afraid of suffering. I have suffered a lot these years, and I have come here in the same way. In fact, learning the characters of Long Live Lord is not just to prepare for entering the officialdom in the future, but to prepare for me to enter the officialdom. I really like the font of Banzai. I want to study hard.”

After hearing He Shen's words, Hongli was very happy for some reason.On weekdays, among those ministers, there was no lack of flatterers, but no matter how many gorgeous rhetoric they used, they couldn't make him as happy as the few words of "Zhi Zhai".

Thinking that Zhizhai will take the imperial examination in the future, if he doesn't practice calligraphy well, he will be at a disadvantage compared with those older students.

For the future of Zhizhai, Hongli had to endure the heartache and told Heshen how to practice wrist strength.

You can hang your wrist to write on the wall, or tie a sandbag to your wrist to write.In this way, within a few years, you will be able to write excellent calligraphy with great strength.

He Shen was deeply impressed after hearing this, and wished to try it right away.

Hongli hurriedly stopped him, he couldn't bear to watch He Shen suffer.He had no choice but to explain the strokes of his own font to He Shen first, diverting He Shen's attention.

In addition to practicing calligraphy on weekdays, Hongli will also teach Heshen some other things.Because He Shen speaks clearly, fluently and calmly, and is very interested in everything.Hongli loves talent quite a lot, so he is naturally willing to give more advice.

He Shen only thought that this fourth master must be a great person.The classics and history collections, as well as hundreds of miscellaneous studies, are easy to read and easy to understand, which only makes He Shen wish that there are 24 hours a day.

In the winter garden, there was nothing to enjoy except for the plum blossoms, but after He Shen came, Hongli found that there was another beautiful scene in the garden.

Looking at the young man playing the piano among the cold plum trees, Hongli suddenly felt that the world was overshadowed by him.

Elegant demeanor, free and easy face, like a fairy who wants to ride the wind to go home.

Pluck the strings with your fingertips, and the ethereal sound of the piano reaches your ears, endlessly curling up, touching your soul.

Hongli was fascinated by what he heard, and he stood by the side and couldn't bear to disturb him.

At the end of the song, He Shen slowly opened his eyes.Hongli's face came into view.He Shen thought to himself: In this cold winter month, everyone is wearing bloated clothes, only the fourth master is still so handsome and handsome, with a noble temperament.

Hongli took the big hairy cloak that Wu Shulai handed over, and gently put it on He Shen's shoulders, and said with a smile, "I ate barbecue yesterday, and I'm planning to invite Zhizhai to taste shabu-shabu today."

He Shen looked at the beautiful scenery in the garden and said with a smile, "Okay, such a beautiful scenery is just right to enjoy the snow while eating."

The flower hall was burning hot, and the snow scene outside could be clearly seen through the bright glass.

Hongli took out a brocade box and said with a smile: "It's been very cold these days, here are the hand coverings and cloaks made by the people below, you take it, don't get frostbite."

He Shen took it over with a smile: "Understood, Fourth Master."

"Try it." Hongli urged.

He Shen couldn't resist Hongli, so he had to open the box and took out the cloak inside.

The cloak and glove are made of sable fur, very luxurious.As soon as He Shen put it on, Hongli looked straight at him.

On weekdays, He Shen wore half-worn clothes, but now that he was wearing this fine mink satin cloak, he immediately looked extravagant.

He Shen blushed slightly, he thought it was just an ordinary cloak, but who knew it was a precious sable fur.Quickly said: "Fourth Master, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Hongli said with a smile: "What is this? One day you will be successful, Fourth Master is waiting for your repayment."

When Hongli said this, He Shen was embarrassed to refuse, so he had to accept it.

On the second day, Hongli asked Wu Shulai to bring He Shen to the study early in the morning.

Wu Shulai hesitated slightly: "Master, the things in the study..."

Hongli laughed and said, "I asked He San to pack it up a long time ago. I won't reveal my identity."

It was the first time for He Shen to enter Hongli's study room, and he saw a red lacquer book shelf on the wall, which was filled with books by category, which made He Shen more curious about the knowledge of Fourth Master.

It stands to reason that the children of the Eight Banners are mostly idlers nowadays, and the fourth master can see that he is a nobleman who goes to the Three Banners. Although he is an official in the court, he doesn't read so many books.

Hongli smiled and said, "Why, you can't walk when you see a book?"

He Shen really can't move, books are not cheap these days.What He Shen has is only the basic books that must be learned.There are all kinds of books in it, how can He Shen not be moved?

Seeing Heshen's big beautiful eyes filled with anticipation, Hongli said with a smile: "If you want to read it, take some back. Come back and change after you finish watching."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

He Shen suddenly showed a satisfied smile.Hongli looked at it, and was a little sluggish for a while.

"Let's practice calligraphy first." He Shen quickly came to his senses.

Hongli smiled and said, "You write a few words first for me to see."

He Shen collected himself, picked up a pen, and wrote a few ordinary characters.

Hongli nodded slightly, he was already eight times as good as him.

"It's well written. You don't need to practice calligraphy today. You can choose some books you like and read."

He Shen beamed with joy, "Can I choose now?"

Hongli glared at He Shen with some resentment, how could he be inferior to those broken books?

Nodding helplessly, Hongli sat in the mahogany recliner, watching the little figure busy in front of the bookshelf, and also enjoyed watching it.

He didn't know whether it was because the atmosphere was too good or the stove was too hot, but Hongli felt tired and fell asleep after a while.

After He Shen had chosen the book, he was about to tell Hongli, but unexpectedly saw him fall asleep.Unlike his usual imposing manner, at this time he actually seemed extraordinarily approachable.

He Shen secretly smiled, took out a brush from the red sandalwood and bamboo brush holder on the table, dipped it in some ink, and gently added two mustaches on Hongli's lips.

Hongli felt a little itchy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the mischievous little man in front of him.

He Shen didn't expect Hongli to wake up so quickly, and instinctively wanted to escape.

Hongli grabbed him and hugged him gently.

A delicate fragrance spreads to the tip of the nose, not tacky incense, but the aroma of plum blossoms in the plum grove.

In a daze, Hongli saw those red and tender lips, and wondered if those innocent big eyes were too confusing.Hongli couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed the long-awaited lips.

He Shen's eyes widened involuntarily, what's going on?Unprepared, He Shen immediately froze there, letting the powerful arms fold him into his arms.

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