Capture Your Heart

Seeing that she has prepared a pile of rice paper, ink and brushes, Yuma walks over and asks curiously, "Miss, what are you going to do?"

"Practicing my handwriting." She answers solemnly.

"Miss Karin, your handwriting is already beautiful, why do you still need to practice?"

She sighs, "You don't understand. What I am practicing right now is different from what we write usually. What I am practicing is not called handwriting. To put it elegantly, it's called calligraphy."

"Oh…" Yuma nods and does not fully understand.

"By the way, help me with the ink."

"Okay, how?"

"Like this…"

Karin shows her how to do it. And when she learns how to do it, she spreads out the white paper, holds a brush in her hand, and begins to write carefully.

She has been writing stroke by stroke for a long time, then she holds up the paper, "How’s that, Yuma? Does it look good?"

Yuma shakes her head, "I have no idea. It looks like the calligraphy and painting in the antique shop."

She chuckles, "It's not like that. It’s far from it. If my calligraphy is put in an antique shop, the shop will be closed in no more than half a day."

It doesn't matter if her calligraphy looks bad. What matters most is she is practicing with great concentration.

No one knows how long she has been writing, and discarded pieces of paper are thrown at her feet one after another. The ink drops are all over the table. Seeing how terrible it looks, Yuma leaves her to continue writing alone, and works on something else.

She has been writing for a long time, and doesn’t even realize the time.

"Oh, what an aesthetic mood, you are practicing calligraphy."

The sound comes from behind suddenly frightens her. She turns her head immediately, and finds that it is Troy, and she quickly stretches out her hands to cover his eyes, "Don't look at it, don't, it doesn’t look good."

"Too late. I’ve been looking for a while."

"What?!" She drops her hands and stares at him embarrassedly, "How could you, you are peeping!"

"You put the table publicly right in the middle of the road. If I walk past carelessly, you are going to say that again." Troy imitates her voice, "Are you ignoring me? Or are you ignoring my calligraphy?"

He bends down and picks up a piece of paper that was torn by her, frowns and sighs, "Tut, this writing..."

"This calligraphy and what?"

She questions him annoyedly. Just look at his face, is it that bad?!

really can’t flatter

it over, "Yuma said it looked like those sold in

Yuma put it away quicky, and

words annoyed, "Nonsense." She turns her back at him and continues to

could Troy

you don’t think mine is good, is it that

idea suddenly and asks in return

it’s great. But compared to yours, it

"Alright, write then."

takes out the paper that she has half

do

write like the calligraphy of whoever I like?" How arrogant

"Yep."

"Wang Xizhi."

"Which font?"

"The official script."

"Okay."

and a few lines of words are done.

you and I are old, sitting quietly in front of the court, admiring the flowers, laughing and talking about the passing years. Because of a single glance hundred years ago, we are

reads it silently and praises it from the bottom of

resemble Wang

very. It’s almost like his authentic

girl." He pokes her forehead with his finger, "Wang Xizhi's authentic works are not preserved,

scratches her head embarrassedly, "But even they are copies, you are doing so well. Now I admire you extremely..." She

you want to learn

of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You see, your calligraphy is

eyes, you are already endowed with both beauty and talent, and you don't need to get

it. Think about it. You are usually busy with work and can’t

little swayed, and she takes advantage of it and says, "Teach me please,

want to

"Yes!"

then, I’ll

closer to her ear and whispers, "If you want to write beautifully, you should calm your heart, calm your spirit, and calm your mind first. Now close your eyes

by stroke.

"Done."

and she opens her eyes right away. The next second, her heart shakes and she is

love of my

first thing that attracts her attention is not the beautiful cursive script on

looks up at Troy. For

"Why this?"

was thinking, so I