Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago - v2 Chapter 73
At the dining table, Zheng Man asked the “traverser” many questions, and became interested in Jing Chao.
“It sounds very similar to the Tang Dynasty in our world.” Of course, it is still different. Zheng Man is very sophisticated, and instead remembers that Shen Yanbing asked her about the identification of ancient costumes earlier, “How do you deal with the clothes when you came here? of?”
Shen Yanbing replied for her: “It didn’t move. After the appraisal, I sent it back and put it in the cabinet.”
Zheng Man quickly sorted out the cause and effect. Shen Yanbing said at the time that the clothes were bought by Shen Yuan. She squinted and said, “Shen Yuan also knows?”
Shen Yanbing put a hand on his forehead and replied, “He helped solve the identity issue.”
“Not bad.” Zheng Man looked at Limingyue, “Where is the registered permanent residence now?”
Limingyue glanced at Shen Yanbing. She remembered that the other party was not so happy about the household registration.
After hesitating, Shen Yanbing replied, “It’s with me.”
Zheng Man raised his eyebrows, “Can this also be registered?”
Before that, Shen Yanbing didn’t know that there was an option of “non-relatives”, and explained two sentences, but Zheng Man’s expression on Liming Yue’s expression became more and more profound.
She suddenly asked: “Are you there?”
Liming Yue paused with his chopsticks, did not look at Shen Yanbing this time, and replied, “I’m here.”
Unexpectedly, within reason, Zheng Man looked down at Shen Yanbing, with a deeper meaning.
Shen Yanbing knew that most of Ms. Zheng Man thought she had an advantage, and she abducted the ancient little princess.
Zheng Man is used to disgusting this kind of unequal relationship.
Shen Yanbing wanted to explain, but found that he really couldn’t explain it.
After lunch, Shen Yanbing bid farewell to Zheng Man, took Limingyue in a taxi, and walked to the Lanting Exhibition.
Limingyue Lu was slightly nervous, “Should I just say it?”
“It’s okay.” Shen Yanbing laughed, “but don’t tell other people about your history.”
Liming Yue breathed a sigh of relief: “Of course.”
Shen Yanbing’s mother is a historian. She wants to gain her trust and has enough confidence to make the other person interested in herself.
Liming Yue held Shen Yanbing, “But will Auntie like me? Would you not want us to be together?”
This is different from Zheng Man’s interest in her.
“Yes.” Shen Yanbing touched her head, “His Royal Highness is so cute.”
Limingyue finally laughed.
The award ceremony of the Lanting Exhibition was held this afternoon. There were a lot of people who came. Before going out, Liming Yue changed into a long skirt, her long hair was put down, and she was full of books.
The exhibition was full of people, leaving only the center—an open area with a solid wooden table covered with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
“There will be a writing ceremony later.” Shen Yanbing is familiar with this process, and he leads people inside, and the number of people gradually decreases.
Zheng Ke saw her early and waved: “Here.”
There is an office in the passage. Zheng Ke was busy communicating with people as he walked. Shen Yanbing came over and waited a few minutes before he stopped breathing.
“What about your assistant? Why is it so busy?” Zheng Ke has many people, but she is still worried about all kinds of trivial matters.
Zheng Ke helplessly: “Some people still have to make arrangements personally to rest assured.”
As she said, she looked at the girl next to Shen Yanbing and raised her eyebrows: “This is Limingyue, right?”
Liming Yue stretched out her hand to introduce herself and was a little surprised when she heard the name of the other party: “Is you the person in charge of planning this exhibition?”
She learned a lot about the public information of the Lanting Exhibition, and paid attention to the information on the corners and corners.
But she did not expect that Zheng Ke’s “Zheng” was the “Zheng” of the Shen family.
Shen Yanbing only mentioned Zheng Dexing and his cousin, but never said that his cousin was named Zheng Ke.
Liming Yue’s expression was subtle, and Shen Yanbing would answer her questions, but she would not take the initiative to mention it if she didn’t ask.
The people at the exhibition gathered slowly. This exhibition was not a forum in nature. I chose a serious exhibition hall gallery instead of a main hall with seats. Liming Yue went around in circles, but Liu Yu was not found, so I had to give up.
The rostrum of the central government has been set up. The chairman of the Calligraphers Association made a statement. Several leaders of the literary and art circles made simple speeches, and finally invited the famous calligrapher Zheng Dexing to write and write.
Limingyue stared at the old man who was slowly approaching, and for the first time saw this famous figure in the painting and calligraphy circles.
The old man’s sideburns are white, wrinkles and age spots on his hands are obvious, but he holds the pen very steadily.
Limingyue looked attentively, his gaze stopped on the rice paper, okay-it was a while before he raised his head and noticed the lively movement around him.
Mr. Zheng saw the person next to Shen Yanbing and looked at Limingyue with a friendly smile.
At the end of the writing, fast forward to the most anticipated award ceremony. Lanting Exhibition prepared certificates and award speeches. The surrounding media held flashing lights, and the news was brewing early.
Limingyue is a well-deserved dark horse in this session. It is said that she was originally scheduled to be only a silver award, but several masters opposed her and mentioned her as a gold award.
Among them is Zheng Dexing.
Naturally, Limingyue didn’t know these inside stories, and Shen Yanbing only heard a few words from Zheng Ke some time ago.
Although the Lanting Exhibition is still a grand event for calligraphy academics, it is true that the light has been concealed by the National Exhibition in the past few years.
Liming Yue was too young, and she was lucky enough to win the gold medal this time, which was only the last one among the gold medals.
This is a road to experience hard work.
“Quiet and quaint, with proficient skill. The deeper you enter the ancient times, the newer your gains. This year, the new generation of calligraphers is surging. Liming Yue is young but classical, and strives to neutralize, and his book skills are skilful. The true story of the ancients without losing the new style, the future is promising*”
After the award speech was completed, Liming Yue stood on the stage, accepted the chairman’s gift, and delivered a speech according to the process.
Compared with the previous gold medal winners, her work is very simple. There is no bird and insect seal, no eight-foot grass, just the simplest horizontal scroll and a few writings.
Even the seal was carved by an amateur, Shen Yanbing.
She conquered the judges only by handwriting.
Before Liming Yue stood in front of so many people to speak, she touched the microphone, her voice was a little nervous at first, and her eyes were encouraging to Shen Yanbing down on stage, and she slowly relaxed.
The testimony she had prepared was temporarily overturned by her.
Limingyue’s sincere face and sincere tone, talking about her creative journey, concealing the background of the scenery, and mentioning the change of mentality from the initial practice of calligraphy to the present, a few words immediately attracted the attention of most of the people present, and finally with humility End of panic and hope, neither humble nor overbearing, very energetic.
——This is a rare event in the book world, which is dominated by middle-aged and elderly men.
The youngest winner of the Lanting Gold Medal, and the only female winner of the creative direction in the past three years, there is no need to think about news headlines.
After Shen Yanbing smiled, he was a little melancholy.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
The reason is this, but the best of both worlds is not without, Shen Yanbing thought, regret for Liming Yue’s choice again-again.
She smiled and looked at Liming Yue on the stage, and the two looked at each other, then smiled again and moved away.
After stepping down, Limingyue stood beside Shen Yanbing, both listening to the award speech and the acceptance speech very seriously. When it was over, the crowd dispersed, each admiring the work, and communicating with book friends.
Limingyue looked from the left hand side, stopping for a long time in front of each work.
Soon, a colleague came over to talk to her and exchange ideas.
Limingyue knew that this was a precious opportunity, and almost all those who came were refused. There were many WeChat friends on the phone. Shen Yanbing stood not far away, chatting with Zheng Ke at will, without interfering.
“Do you know that person?” Zheng Ke drank his assistant and handed over tea, stood under the central air conditioner, and looked at the person who was talking to Liming Yue, “Li Qiming, seal script and seal jade seal are top creative, this time is also a gold award.”
Shen Yanbing has seen Li Qiming’s works, but this is the first time he has seen a real person.
“Younger than imagined.” He looks like he is thirty or forty years old, and he is considered a representative of the young and mature in the book world.
Zheng Ke smiled, “In the past few years, fresh blood has been injected.”
Shen Yanbing was clear, and then asked about the whereabouts of grandpa.
“I went to the lounge. There are too many people here. Ask him if he can handle it.” Zheng Ke took her inside, gossiping, “Are you up?”
She asked Liming Yue.
The family members are very concerned about Shen Yanbing’s relationship problems.
Shen Yanbing helplessly said, “I’m on it.”
Zheng Ke smiled, “It’s just a little bit young, will this last longer?”
This is really a difficult question to answer, Shen Yanbing deliberated, “Go-see-step by step.”
Limingyue is now in the ascending period, and it is not bound to the Zheng family, and his career is full of uncertainty.
Shen Yanbing would naturally not be alienated from her because of this, but Liming Yue might not think too much.
When it was late, Liming Yue received the news from Liu Yu, and only then knew that something happened to Liu Panyou at school. Liu Yu had to temporarily diverted to middle school and missed the award ceremony.
Limingyue let her relax and take care of her daughter’s affairs.
Liu Panyou is at the age of rebellion. Liu Yu usually communicates little with her, so it is time to pay attention to the problem.
Limingyue looked around for Shen Yanbing—he was accidentally hit by someone and almost wiped the hanging work.
She frowned and turned her head, and she saw a familiar face.
“Sorry.” Sheng Zhuo tried to help her stand, but was quickly avoided.
Liming Yue saw him here unexpectedly, “Why are you here?”
Sheng Zhuo didn’t learn calligraphy, and it was not close to Shacheng at Binda University.
Sheng Zhuo scratched his head, “I came with a friend, and his work was selected.”
Liming Yue immediately thought of the master student in the calligraphy department of Binda University and challenged her. Although she didn’t care, she still remembered the other person.
“Liu Yang, this!” Sheng Zhuo beckoned, “Classmate Li is also here.”
The calligraphy master is Liu Yang. Although he is only a shortlist, at this age, he is at a level where there are few opponents in the same period.
Liming Yue remembered that the other party was crazy, but this time she looked at her, wearing a white shirt and glasses, she also had a somewhat gentle and humble taste.
Liu Yang obviously knows her too. Why should he be more enthusiastic when he meets a classmate from another hometown. When asked about WeChat, Liming Yue gave it to him without hurting people’s face, and went on to find Shen Yanbing.
Liu Yang refused to let her leave so quickly: “What is classmate Li preparing for lately? Shouldn’t we start planning the National Exhibition?”
The National Exhibition will start next summer, and the deadline for submissions is in the first half of the year. There is still plenty of time before now.
But Liu Yang’s words didn’t sound like a taste, Liming Yue glanced at him, “It has nothing to do with you.”
Sheng Zhuo stared at the back of the other party who was not hurriedly leaving, and turned his head to look at Liu Yang, “It doesn’t seem to work.”
“You go, you go?” Liu Yang grumbled and walked away, leaving Sheng Zhuo facing the calligraphy horizontally and meditating on his own.
The author has something to say: *The award speech quoted the comments of the two winners of the Seventh Book Flanting Award, which is useful for reference.
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