Looking at the two people in front of him who were like children who had made mistakes, Yinzhen couldn't help laughing in the end.
"You two are better than anyone else when you are on good terms, but when you quarrel you can even end up fighting."
Yinzhen was helpless. He was still young at the age of fourteen. He was usually doted on by Concubine De and the Emperor, and he, Eighth Brother, and the Tenth Brother also spoiled him. As a result, he still had the mentality of a child. He was okay when he was serious, but when he was not serious, there was no one more noisy than him except the Tenth Brother.
"Brother Jiu, you are not angry."
The Fourteenth Prince felt extremely guilty. While Jiang Ranli was worried that Yinzhen had been bullied and would take his anger out on the two of them, he was actually worried that he and Jiang Ranli were too close, which would make his Ninth Brother angry.
"You, if Empress De saw this, she would definitely blame me."
Yinzhen sighed. Concubine De trusted him and Bage very much. If Concubine De saw Fourteen and Jiang Ranli arguing with each other, she would definitely pull them aside and have a good talk with them.
"I'm sorry to have worried you, Brother Jiu. It's getting late now, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, Fourteenth Prince ran out with a slightly embarrassed smile.
He didn't stop until he had run quite a distance, and looked up at the sky breathlessly.
In the tent, Yinzhen walked to the desk, his eyes attracted by the beautiful and unique handwriting on the table.
"Is this your handwriting?" Yinzhen couldn't help but be surprised as he looked at the lines of exceptionally delicate and distinctive characters on the white paper.
He had seen Jiang Ranli's calligraphy before, which was terrible, comparable to that of the concubine in his mansion. He didn't expect that now that he had changed to a feather pen, he could write in such a charming style.
Seeing the surprise in Yin'er's eyes, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but slightly raised her delicate chin. Her father preferred Mr. Sun Yat-sen's handwriting, so the calligraphy she copied since she was a child was Mr. Sun Yat-sen's calligraphy. After more than 20 years of practice, although she didn't master the essence, she also made some achievements, and there was always 60% to 70% similarity.
His eyes fell on Jiang Ranli's face with a slightly proud expression, Yinzhen smiled and nodded, "These characters have the style of Yan Zhenqing and the flavor of Su Dongpo, like running script and regular script. If you had written like this earlier, Fourth Brother would not have asked you to redo your homework again and again."
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but click her tongue and praised him, thinking that Yinzhen was quite knowledgeable and could actually see the characteristics in her handwriting. Oh no, he could actually see the characteristics in Mr. Sun Yat-sen's handwriting.
Mr. Sun Yat-sen's handwriting inherited a lot from the calligraphy masters Yan Zhenqing, Su Dongpo and Weibei. Therefore, his calligraphy has thick strokes, quite like Yan's style, flat and slanted in structure, and has the charm of Su's style. Moreover, his brushwork is varied, and has the style of Weibei. His commonly used font is regular script with a slight hint of running script. His handwriting is like his personality, and it looks very upright, indomitable, masculine and great. However, he only learned 60% to 70% of it, and because he is a woman, his handwriting is a little more delicate.
"Writing with a brush is too difficult. If I had a feather pen earlier, I wouldn't have been tortured by the Fourth Master."
Thinking about how Yinzhen had tortured her with calligraphy for so many days, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.
Seeing her pitiful frown on her face, Yinzhen couldn't help laughing, "Is it so difficult to write with a brush? Besides, the quality of your handwriting doesn't have much to do with what kind of brush you use, right?"
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