Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 59 Drama Review
It was so long that I sat on the side and concentrated on practicing big characters, and my mobile phone was charging on the side, but I didn't dare to look at it again.

Although His Highness would not scold him, he would only glance at him lightly, which made him afraid.

I didn’t dare to ask why I didn’t go find my sister.

Instead, Zhao Guangyuan explained to him, "It is expected that there will be people coming from Beijing these days, so don't do anything unnecessary."

Will someone from Beijing come?Who is coming?Are you here to see His Highness?Or invite His Highness to return to Beijing?If His Highness returns to Beijing, how can he find his sister!

Zhao Guangyuan raised his eyes lightly to look at him with a flustered face, "I said that you should concentrate on practicing calligraphy, did you not listen?"

He didn't dare to say much, and his eyes fell back to the paper.Zhao Guangyuan looked at him practicing calligraphy with a look of disgust on his face, "Be sure to be steady when you start writing, don't hesitate in the middle, and be decisive when finishing. Look at you again!"

When I looked down, it seemed that the writing was not very good, and I was more serious.

After a while, he wrote a full sheet of paper, stopped writing and shook his wrist, turning his head to look at His Highness quietly.His Highness was looking at his mobile phone, not knowing what he was looking at, with a focused expression.

He hesitated for a long time.

Zhao Guangyuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Changzhi immediately leaned over and said, "Your Highness, I heard that the nobles in the capital have to practice both literature and martial arts since they were young."

"Ah."

Your Highness does not mind that he talks too much! "Then, does His Highness know martial arts? Can you shoot archery?"

Can you do martial arts?Can you shoot arrows?
When he was a child, he practiced Sam Fu in the summer and San Jiu in the winter. He got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. He was trained by his grandfather and several uncles every day to look like a human being. Is this a lie?
"Why do you ask?"

"I just went to the guard camp to watch the competition. Many people were shot in the heart, it was so powerful!"

Is it powerful to shoot the rake in the heart?Unknowing little brat.

The ignorant little kid was still gesticulating and mumbling: "...It's really awesome! Just like that, he drew it from behind, bent the bow and arrow, and with a whoosh, it hit the rake's heart. There are many more People riding on horses can still shoot a rake in the heart. It’s amazing! I can grow up to be like them.”

"Practice your dog crawling characters first."

"Oh." A little disappointed.

"When your handwriting is decent, I will teach you martial arts."

ah?ah! "Really?" His eyes widened.

"fake."

"It's not a lie! I even heard it from Changzhi! You are His Highness, you are a noble, and nobles cannot bully civilians! Let alone break their promises to their children!" Changzhi looked at him nervously, fearing that he would regret it.

"Hurry up and practice calligraphy."

"Ah? Oh. Then Your Highness promised to teach martial arts? Did you agree? Your Highness, you are so kind! When you grow up here, go practice calligraphy!"

Little boy, talk a lot.It was so loud that he couldn't look at his phone.Zhao Guangyuan looked disgusted.

On the other side, Lin Zhaoxia woke up with a splitting headache and found that he was lying on the bed with a fragmented mind.It seems that she didn't drink much yesterday, and she still remembers running back to bed to sleep.

He looked at his phone first and saw Han Yang's unread text messages.Lin Zhaoxia glanced at it but didn't reply.

As if Han Yang couldn't understand human language, he greeted her every day these days, but she still said good morning every day and good night every night if she didn't reply.

Lin Zhaoxia was so annoyed that he wished he could block him directly.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, I woke up.

Hey, she died again, and broke her confession again.

I don't know if the two companies that refused the interview last time will give her a chance if they hook up at this time.

So always leave a way out for yourself, be ready with both hands. This is the experience summary of the predecessors, so you don't listen.

Lin Zhaoxia did not go out again and started looking for work.

In the afternoon, there was an assignment message in the group, a newly released ancient puppet show, and someone was asked to write a review.

Many movies and TV series will carry out a series of publicity before and during the broadcast, and use some means and actions of manual intervention to promote the new film and cooperate with the release.The purpose is to attract users, influence users, and retain users.

Who doesn't want to make money?Every movie and TV series wants to become a big hit and make a lot of money.

Lin Zhaoxia added the other party's WeChat, introduced each other, and got a quotation, 2000 yuan, within [-] words.

It's easy to talk about anything if you have money, and Lin Zhaoxia immediately became energetic.When big jobs can't come, it's good to get more small jobs.

I watched the show all night, studied it all night, analyzed the plot, analyzed the characters, and then wrote an article about the filming experience on shooting skills, persuasion, music, editing, etc., and wrote it the next afternoon The drama review was sent to the other party.

Within an hour, I had the money.The sound of the payment notification is simply too wonderful!

When Lin Zhaoxia is happy, he likes to reward himself.Mr. Huang sent a whole hairtail!After eating, reheat a plate of duck tongue!Watching dramas on the sofa with your hands crooked, it's simply not too cool.

But the long-term mood is not very beautiful.

His Highness charged his mobile phone, but didn't let him look at it, only let him read and practice calligraphy.And His Highness himself didn't look at his phone, he was digging?Planed bamboo tube?

Since the news of Zhao Guangyuan's death came out in Beijing, there has been a surge of excitement from all sides.There are people visiting the imperial mausoleum palace every day.

Concerned people from all walks of life flocked to the imperial mausoleum to express their condolences.

Every time he received someone, Cao Cuo pulled them to wipe their tears and asked them to go back and tell their master that they must help and invite the miracle doctor.His Highness is only 24 years old, a great young talent, and his life has just begun, so he cannot let it be ruined like this.

"I will tell His Highness the Crown Prince when I go back. Before I came, His Highness sent people to the folks to find a miracle doctor, and told those who were looking for it not to return to Beijing if they couldn't find a miracle doctor. Don't worry, Mr. Cao. I haven't seen a few cases of miscellaneous diseases."

Cao Cuo nodded again and again: "That's not true. That's how I comfort His Highness the Seventh Highness. Then my Highness and I will wait for the good news from the Prince."

"Good talk, good talk."

The people sent by the prince brought food, drink, clothing, a box full of gold and silver, and fine wine, and they directly pulled a cart, and they were all thoughtful.

"Eunuch Cao, what is Your Highness doing?"

Eunuch Cao wiped away his tears, "Your Highness doesn't eat, drink, or speak these days. First, he sat in the hall and then played with the sand and soil. Today, he found bamboo. I don't know what he's going to do. The old slave didn't dare to go over and ask."

His eyes were sad: "Just do whatever your Highness wants. It's better to have something to do than to be trapped in the palace waiting to die alone. My poor Seventh Highness!" He wiped away tears repeatedly.

The visitor stood aside and looked at His Highness the Seventh Highness.

He was wearing a long gown with no belt around his waist or hair, and his shoes were not well worn. He was half-sucked, as if there was nothing in the world, and he only focused on cleaning the sand and soil, or planing the bamboo. dirty.

With such unkempt appearance and unkempt appearance, he cannot compare with any prince, not only with the prince of the East Palace.Not to mention those dragon sons and grandsons, even if compared with any respectable young master in the capital, he is not as good as him.

It seems that His Highness the Seventh Prince is really useless.There is no need for the prince to worry about it like this.

He comforted Eunuch Cao, "It's good to do some things like this, Your Highness." I didn't know how to comfort him, so I said this dryly.

"Yes, it is better than him drinking and going crazy, sitting there waiting for death. Now I just hope that His Highness is alive."

The visitor's eyes flashed, "Yes, Your Highness will live well."

Such a Seventh Highness, if someone wants him to die, is he still human?The prince didn't agree.

It is better for His Majesty Seventh Prince to be alive now than to be dead, and it is more beneficial to the Crown Prince.

(End of this chapter)