Why is the prince always brooding

The prince took the second young master back to the East Palace.In front of the palace gate, the second young master struggled and said, "Your Highness, it's already night, how about visiting His Highness again in Huaiping tomorrow?"

The prince resolutely denied: "No, just now, you follow quickly, do you still want to go home?"

The second young master looked up and saw a bright moon hanging faintly in the night sky, and the clear light reflected the prince's handsome face.Seeing that the second young master was in a daze, the prince snorted, pulled the second young master's wrist and walked away.Borrowing the moonlight, the second young master's heart trembled slightly.

Nine years later, the second young master was no longer familiar with the East Palace, after all, he only stayed for a few days so don't drive him away.The prince pulled him straight to the towering attic, Er Shao had the impression, Qiyun Tower?Under the night moon and above the river, this building looks a bit cold and solemn.The crown prince pushed open the door, and inside was like another resplendent and resplendent library, full of books as far as the eye could see.The prince did not stop, but still took his hand and went to the second floor.

"Look, these are the works of Bengong."

The second young master asked in surprise, "All?"

The prince glared and said, "What? Too little? These are all my works from the age of seven to now. How dare you think too little?"

The second young master smiled and said, "Don't dare."

How can there be less?This floor is decorated with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, figures and buildings, landscapes, flowers and birds, strange rocks and strange trees, rainy and snowy villages, smoky stars and moons, etc. The calligraphy styles are changeable, common regular script, the outline of the pen is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and even a little ink is pleasing to the eye. .There are two words "Lu Heng" at the bottom of each picture.

dizzying.

The Second Young Master was surprised: "These are all done by His Royal Highness?"

The prince raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, how about it."

Er Shao smiled and said: "His Royal Highness is both excellent in calligraphy and painting." Er Shao suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he laughed at the poor handwriting. Could it be that he unintentionally stimulated the prince to work hard to practice calligraphy?

The prince pretended to be downplaying and wrote: "Then how do your words compare with yours?"

Seeing the uncontrollable joy on the prince's face, the second young master couldn't help laughing: "His Royal Highness's calligraphy is indeed beautiful, but Huaiping doesn't think it's inferior to His Highness."

"Oh?"

The second young master smiled and said, "Why don't we compete again?"

The prince readily agreed, "Which one do you want to write? It's up to you."

"Then...Mr. Tao Yuanming's "Ode to Leisure Love" is in block letters, does the Crown Prince think it's okay?" The second young master thought for a while and asked.

The prince said: "OK."

In the study room on the third floor, the Four Treasures of the Study Room were properly prepared, and the Prince and the Second Young Master sat opposite each other.The second young master rolled up his sleeves and planned to start.The crown prince called him "Hey", "You can write a sentence and recite it later, understand?"

"why?"

The prince frowned and said, "We must be at the same speed."

Er Shao laughed and said, "Your Highness, don't you remember "Ode to Leisure Love"?"

The crown prince glanced at him, and said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, do what I ask you to do, let's start." The second young master smiled, thinking that His Highness the crown prince is really funny sometimes.

"Let's go, what are you dawdling about?"

Er Shao smiled and said, "Okay. In the early days, Zhang Heng wrote the "Ode to Destiny of Love"..."

It was quiet, only Er Shao's voice was left wandering in the attic, elegant and gentle, like the originally flat spring water being rippled by the wind, and then it started to rain again, falling on the water bit by bit, delicately Fine and falling, the spring rain is like smoke.The prince's heart was in turmoil, his emotions were a little messed up, and the structure of the characters he wrote was also messed up, losing order.The prince stared at him blankly, thinking, why is Chai Wen's voice so nice?It looks so good-looking too.Unique in the world to show off the group.This sentence could not be more appropriate to describe Chai Wen.

"... Confusion and tranquility, and a soul that moves nine times..."

The second young master had no opinion and the prince was in a daze, "Your Highness...can you write any characters?"

The prince came back to his senses, coughed, crumpled his paper and threw it into the wastebasket, got up and said, "I'm not used to this pen, the writing is not good-looking, I'll change it, you first write."

The prince left in a hurry, Er Shao was a little surprised, subconsciously picked up the paper in the wastebasket, folded it flat, looked at it, and felt that the writing was very good, and it was quite similar to his handwriting.Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Second Young Master re-crushed the paper and put it in the wastebasket.

The prince came over with a new pen, and the second young master looked up at him.The prince turned his head and said, "What do you see me doing?"

Er Shao said: "It's nothing, should I continue to read?"

The prince quickly waved his hand: "No need, I remember."

The Second Young Master smiled and said, "Then I can finish it earlier than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince looked at his smile and was a little dazed. He had to force himself to calm down. If he couldn't write well, he would laugh at him again. Don't be ashamed, the prince encouraged himself in his heart.