Ji wanted to hang up the phone, and Cheng Xu's eldest brother was worried to death. Ji Xiang does not plan to take the program, then the storm media self-made "Secret Lovers" is not lost? Shen Gongzi wants to use this program to disclose the relationship between the two people, this plan is not going to fall through? Chapter 22 the 22nd inkstone. "Secret Lovers" is the first large-scale love reality show in China. Made by Storm Media, it invites eight entertainment stars (four men and four women) to form lovers, participate in the recording together, and then record the daily life of the lovers for four weeks. Shen Duanyan has always been low-key and mysterious in the circle. Never officially appeared in public. There are very few street photos about him by passers-by. He decided to take part in the program Secret Lovers, which really surprised Cheng Xu. Shen Duanyan has his own plan. He is going to take part in this program and use this platform to officially disclose his relationship with Ji Xiang. But the first thing to do is to hide it from Ji. But now Ji wants to prepare for the wedding at the end of the year, and doesn't want to take the variety show. This can make Cheng Xu eldest brother made a worry. Shen Gongzi made it clear before that this matter had to be hidden from Ji and let Cheng Xu get it done in private. But Ji Xiang doesn't want to take the variety show. It's really hard for him. He quickly called Shen Duanyan to explain the situation. When the mobile phone rang, Mr. Shen was practicing calligraphy. The man turned his head and glanced at the flashing black letters on the screen of his mobile phone. His hand holding the brush gave a slight pause and freed his other hand to pick up the phone. "Hello?" Brother Cheng Xu: "Mr. Shen, I just communicated with my sister. She said she was going to prepare for the wedding at the end of the year and was not going to take the show." Wedding? Hearing these two words, the man's ears moved sensitively. All this time, the girl never mentioned it to her at all. They have little communication on the topic of marriage. Unexpectedly, she had already saved her mind to marry him. I see. As always, the man was calm and calm, and his tone was not slow,decorative palm trees, "I'll handle it." Hearing this, Brother Cheng Xu breathed a sigh of relief. You know, Ji Xiang, this girl has always been very assertive. She said she didn't want to take the show, so she was determined not to take it. It's not easy to convince her. Shen Duanyan himself to deal with, hot potato changed hands,artificial coconut palm trees, Cheng Xu in a good mood, happily hung up the phone. —— After answering Cheng Xu's phone, Shen Duanyan continued to practice calligraphy at his desk. He is a very self-disciplined man, strict with himself, and sometimes even harsh on himself. His daily routine is very regular. Practice calligraphy for an hour from 10 to 11 in the evening. Then wash up and go to bed on time before 12 o'clock. Wherever he went, he took the precious inkstone that his grandfather had given him. Then practicing calligraphy will not fall every day. When he was a child, he followed his grandfather to practice calligraphy, which is a habit he has always developed. Ji Xiang began to learn calligraphy from him at the age of ten. He put his own requirements into practice on her head. However, Ji Xiang has been unable to calm down. Her heart is floating, she thinks a lot, and her mind is always easily influenced by the outside world. She can't practice calligraphy every day in any case. At the beginning, large ficus tree ,large artificial blossom trees, Shen Duanyan deliberately asked her. But from the back, it's really hard for her to finish. So he gave up. But sometimes, when he practices calligraphy, he also makes Ji want to practice with him. Among so many famous artists. Shen Duanyan especially loved Zhang Dai's writing. He always copied Zhang Dai's articles over and over again, without getting bored. What he wrote tonight is Zhang Dai's "Watching Snow in the Pavilion in the Middle of the Lake". In December of the fifth year of the reign of Emperor Chongzhen, I lived in the West Lake. It snowed heavily for three days, and the sound of people and birds in the lake disappeared. The day is more settled, the rest of a boat, holding clothes fire, alone to the lake pavilion to see the snow. On the plain rice paper, each brush character is vigorous and powerful, and the brushwork is elegant. Men don't need to read books at all, and they can recite every word backwards. It can be said that he memorized every article of Zhang Dai. Zhang Dai's article "Looking at Snow in the Pavilion in the Middle of the Lake" was learned by Ji Xiang when he was a student. Because I often read Shen Duanyan's writing, now I can recite it directly. The rime mingled with the clouds, the sky, the mountains and the water, and the sky was white. Ji wanted to recite the next sentence silently. Hear the girl's voice. Shen Duanyan's hand holding the brush gave a slight pause. Then he hooked his lips and said, "I have a good memory!" "You've written it so many times that I can recite it long ago." Ji Xiang's eyes are full of smiles. Listen to Ji to want to say so, the man received a pen simply, pass before her, "you write from memory look again." Ji Xiang: ".." My God, I dug a hole for myself to jump! "No, I'm too full for dinner." Ji Xiang frowned and instinctively refused. Lazy! The man took a look at her in disgust. "You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time. Hurry up and practice." Ji Xiang: ".." Seeing that he could not shirk himself, Ji Xiang had no choice but to take the wolf's hair from Shen Duanyan's hand. Her handwriting was all taught by Shen Duanyan. Although he is not as smart and elegant as he is, he has learned seven. Seven . Eight . Eight There is still some strength of character. The rime, the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, are white from top to bottom. The shadow on the lake is only a trace of the long dike, a little of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard with the rest of the boat, and two or three grains of people in the boat. ...... She began to write carefully sentence by sentence. Shen Duanyan leaned against the desk, his upper body leaning lazily against the edge of the desk, the tips of his shoes against the brown floor. Long hands and long feet, indescribably calm. He turned his head and looked at Ji Xiang's words. "Think about it. You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time. Your hands are all born. You can't compare with before." Ji Xiang looked at himself silently and agreed with him. Her handwriting is really not as good as it used to be. In the past six months, he has basically not stopped, and has been running around the world,faux grass wall, filming and recording variety shows everywhere. She really belongs to herself and has very little time at her disposal. I don't have time to practice calligraphy. Mr. Shen, you said that practicing calligraphy can cultivate one's moral character. But I've been practicing for so many years, and I don't feel so calm inside. Ji wants to write while talking to her teacher Shen. hacartificialtree.com