Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Later, Limingyue reappeared for an exhibition very early, and Binda Academy of Fine Arts assigned a studio to study for her, and her life returned to the peace of the past.

However, there is no room for withdrawal of being famous. On this day, Liming Yue received another invitation.

——From the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts.

Shen Yanbing manipulated this invitation letter, "Really not going?"

"It's too far." Liming Yue peeped at her and whispered, "And you are not free."

Even if free, Shen Yanbing will have to rush to work endlessly after returning, just like a while ago.

Shen Yanbing disagrees: "If you want to go, go, this is a rare good opportunity."

The Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University is the most famous art sacred place in the country. From Chinese calligraphy to Western painting, all are top in the country. It has always been a place of pilgrimage for art students.

When Shen Yanbing was studying at Beijing University, he also participated in the exhibitions of the Academy of Fine Arts and gained a lot more.

Of course Limingyue wanted to go, because Bencheng could no longer meet her learning needs.

"I don't want to go alone." She lay on her desk, looking at Shen Yanbing.

Shen Yanbing helpless: "I can't go for a week."

The invitation letter is written in one week, and the cost is all contracted by the Academy of Fine Arts.

——This treatment has exceeded the scope of the Lanting Gold Award, and Shen Yanbing guessed that someone in the capital had taken a fancy to Liming Yue.

Liming Yue could also detect it, and felt a little struggling in her heart.

"What if I stay there?" she said, "I like Ben Thanh better."

Although she has always longed for and curiosity about the capital, it does not mean that she has lived for a long time. Just like Jing Chaoshi, what she disliked the most was the time in the capital.

Liming Yue already had cares in her heart.

After Liu Yu knew about this, his reaction was quite different from her, and he was firm: "We must go! This is an opportunity that many people can't hope for!"

Only peers know the preciousness of this.

The thought that Limingyue had been swaying started again.

After taking a shower at night, Limingyue lay on Shen Yanbing's lap in a daze.

"Still entangled?" Shen Yanbing stroked her hair lightly and suggested, "How about letting Teacher Liu accompany you?"

Limingyue moved around, rubbing her head against the back of her hand, "I think about it."

"He Ye is also at the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts. You haven't seen each other for a long time." Shen Yanbing's thoughts are already clear at a glance, "And it's only for a week, and it's not that I won't come back."

"Didn't you say that the people at the Binda Academy of Fine Arts praise you too much? This time I will meet the world and see if I am praising you or the truth."

Shen Yanbing also didn't want Liming Yue's talent to be limited to Bincheng.

The economy of Ben Thanh is prosperous, but it is not the capital of culture. Sooner or later, it will be influenced by money.

Limingyue finally made up his mind and whispered: "Then I'm leaving."

Shen Yanbing was half melancholy and half smiling, "I will miss you."

Limingyue stood up and kissed the corner of her lips, "I will too."

After making the decision, Limingyue was even more clingy. She didn't even go to the studio. Shen Yanbing worked in the office. She followed Shen Yanbing in class, and she went to the classroom together. After returning home, she stayed there even more.

Seeing that there are only two days in such days, Shen Yanbing didn't say anything about her, on the contrary, she was very tolerant, to the extent that he would respond to any request.

In November, Bincheng is still green and lush, and you only need to wear a thin coat in the morning and night, but the climate in Beijing is much colder.

Shen Yanbing prepared sweaters and thick coats for Liming Yue's suitcase, "Don't catch a cold."

If he gets sick outside, Shen Yanbing will be anxious in Bincheng.

Limingyue also knew the severity, and when she left with Liu Yu that day, she was wrapped thickly, "I will pay attention."

Before leaving, Limingyue constantly strengthened her attachment to Shen Yanbing. When she left, she was reluctant to worry about the other party and kept emphasizing her independence.

Liu Yu looked at them and sighed: "Your sister relationship is really harmonious."

Since knowing that Shen Yanbing is Zheng's family, Liu Yu has become more convinced of the family inheritance of his distant relative, Liming Yue.

Liming Yue touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly.

After the plane arrived at the Beijing Airport that day, the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts sent students to pick up the two, set up the hotel accommodation, and briefly introduced the exhibition process.

In a nutshell, it's better to be casual.

The Beijing Academy of Fine Arts is full of experts, and there will be gains if you have the heart.

Liu Yu often comes to Beijing on business trips and is very familiar with the Academy of Fine Arts. "I also graduated here. After so many years, the building has been renovated and rebuilt."

Limingyue is full of interest in this grand institution.

Liu Yu strikes while the iron is hot: "The capital is the cultural center. Don't be fascinated by the prosperity of Bincheng. Come here as soon as you can."

Liming Yue was a little bit resistant to this topic: "Let's talk about it."

The two and He Ye made an appointment to meet at the gallery. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. He Ye almost didn't recognize Liming Yue by his outfit.

"How about it, is it very trendy." He Ye raised his head, "I designed it myself."

This is a patterned coat, eye-catching and extremely harmonious. At first glance, it is the work of the designer.

Liming Yue was surprised: "Do you still design clothes?"

"I'm interested." He Ye smiled, pulling her and Teacher Liu into the room, "I will show you Jingmei's skills!"

The reputation of the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts is not blown out. Its strength lies there, its style is avant-garde, and its disciples are all over the art industry.

Limingyue has been to many calligraphy exhibitions, but it is the first time to face the impact of modern art.

The masterpieces of domestic and foreign artists are displayed one after the other. There is no unexpected style, no impossible collision of colors, and the burst of inspiration and aesthetics hits the soul and shocks the soul.

Liming Yue has to stop for a long time before each one.

Finally, she stopped in front of a huge Chinese painting.

It was a picture of a snow scene and cold woods, with sharp lines and precise brushwork. The ink was bleed but the thick ink was uniform, and the white snow color was astonishingly vivid.

In the lower right corner is the signature and vermilion seal-Zhang Qing.

Mr. Zhang, who is as famous as Zheng Dexing.

Limingyue returned to her senses and looked at the other two people who were walking faster than her, "How can I see Mr. Zhang Lao?"

Liu Yu knew it, but was still a little surprised: "You respect Mr. Zhang so much?"

Near the water tower, Liming Yue should be closer to Mr. Zheng.

Limingyue nodded, "I admire it very much."

He Ye came over to hold her, "Tomorrow there will be Mr. Zhang's public class in the school, we can go to the front row."

Limingyue was unfamiliar with the concept of public classes, but she let go of knowing that she could meet a real person.

But before the public class the next day, Liming Yue took the lead to meet Mr. Zhang Lao.

The exhibition staff of the Academy of Fine Arts contacted her and smiled: "Ms. Zhang wants to see you."

Liu Yu raised his eyebrows, He Ye let go, Liming Yue was a little surprised: "Mr. Zhang knows me?"

Although not surprising, Liming Yue was flattered by such appreciation.

The staff member who contacted her smiled slightly: "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ben Thanh, West Side Apartment.

Shen Yanbing receives Liming Yue's WeChat account almost every three hours.

Most of the time, it was photos and audio, and most of the photos were exhibition works or three meals of food, plus a testimonial.

Such as "very wonderful", "very shocking" and "very delicious", without nutrition, the princess's literary literacy can not be seen at all, but with the clear and slightly coquettish voice, Shen Yanbing had to convince.

She couldn't help pressing play again and again, and it took a while before she stopped.

As soon as Liming Yue left, she was not used to it.

On the first day that the princess left, Shen Yanbing got up late at work, and he didn't even eat breakfast, so he was not energetic.

Zhou Ying didn't know about Limingyue's visit to the capital, and laughed at her: "Tossing so late last night?"

Shen Yanbing was too lazy to lift his eyelids, so he barely soaked some oatmeal in the office, "She has gone to the capital."

"Oooh, I can't tell." Zhou Ying was surprised, "I thought she was your pendant."

Shen Yanbing gave her a blank look, "What nonsense."

Zhou Ying stopped joking, "It seems to depend on you very much."

"...She is more scared of life." Shen Yanbing had no choice but to rant a reason, "It's fine if you are familiar with it."

Just like now, I am familiar with the modern Liming Moon, and I can exhibit and even travel independently.

Bin University is now in the mid-term, and all kinds of things are busy. As the head teacher, Shen Yanbing has more students in the office, working on innovative and entrepreneurial projects, writing papers for guidance, and even crying.

Shen Yanbing was even more devastated than dealing with his own assessment, and the melancholy that Liming Yue was not around was much diminished.

On Friday, Shen Yanbing received another unexpected news.

After a few days, her essay on "historical truth" was reprinted by the official media and Beijing University.

——The attitude of the leaders of Bin University School of Letters immediately changed. The news was posted on the same day. Colleagues came to say hello one after another in the office.

Zhou Ying turned the swivel chair, and while no one was in or out, he smiled and complained: "You are so good, but it affects my paddling too much. Suddenly someone comes in and it's too late for my game."

She doesn't care about the gazes of colleagues and leaders, but she still wants to keep the image of a teacher in front of the students.

Shen Yanbing was helpless, "Are you really planning to leave?"

Zhou Ying has a rich family background, and this job is dispensable for her. She studied for a Ph.D. with an improper parasite mentality, and finally admitted that she had no academic talents. After entering the university, the consequences of finding a job will be flat.

"After teaching this semester, haha, sure enough, I am still suitable for freelance work."

It sounds nice, but it's actually the unemployed play of the rich second generation, by the way, take pictures and record videos.

Zhou Ying smiled and leaned his head, "I've even decided on the destination for the next stop!"

"Winter Lin Xueshan! How about it?" Zhou Ying turned over the picture, "I've been going there for a long time, and I'd better live for a while."

Donglin Snow Mountain is the place Limingyue also mentioned that he wanted to go.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "It's really far, you can practice skiing."

Zhou Ying thought more about it, and smiled: "Have you heard of the legend of the Snow Mountain? Wait until I come back when I meet a handsome man and a beautiful woman!"

"Don't drink too much." Shen Yanbing has become accustomed to the other's virtues and reminded him, "Be careful and take it with your brother."

Zhou Ying narrowed his mouth, "No more."

Shen Yanbing looked at her with his cheeks, suddenly curious: "When will you take your heart?"

Probably because of his recent love experience, Shen Yanbing was a little puzzled about Zhou Ying's "playing coffee" mentality.

"I've always taken care of myself." Zhou Ying corrected, "I can be single-minded. I have never stepped on two boats!"

Shen Yanbing laughed, and only said, "Your brother is not easy."

Cleaning up the mess and staring at Zhou Yingbie from time to time is really tiring.

Only her brother can get this kind of treatment. Shen Yanbing can't imagine Shen Yuan helping her clean up the peachy mess.

Zhou Ying lifted his legs and said, "Please, I'm an adult now. I'm already independent."

She suddenly approached, "I found out, Liming Yue's dependence is what you are used to."

Shen Yanbing frowned slowly, his thoughts solidified, and his movements slowed down.

The author has something to say: I found out that the label of this article had been missing for almost a month... Looking for the editor to add it back overnight, a sad story.

Recently, I have been working hard to save the manuscript for the end of the term. I should be able to finish it by the end of this month. It will not be updated (maybe