Chapter 95: The World's Treasure

After the main talk, sipping tea, sipping tea is accompanied by small talk, and when a cup of tea is drunk, it is time for Xu Guangling to leave automatically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

But before we leave tonight, there's one more thing to do.

In fact, it's not a thing, it's just that Xu Guangling handed over yesterday's homework to Zhang Lao, that is, the couplet that Zhang Lao came out.

Zhang Lao said yesterday, there is no hurry, but since Xu Guangling has already come out, he naturally will not hide it and collect it there, and will really wait for ten days and a half months or something to take it out. - What are you doing?

As for whether he would be considered unstable by Elder Zhang in such a hurry, Xu Guangling did not think about it in the slightest.

As a junior, in front of an elder who is quite kind to him, it is enough to be sincere and straight, and it seems that it is not appropriate to consider this and that. Of course, it is also Mr. Zhang's insight and mind that made Xu Guangling make such a choice. If it is a different elder, the situation may also be different.

After listening to Xu Guangling's next link, Zhang Lao's reaction was to sigh, and then asked further: "Humble words, what do you think of this negative yin and yang, and what does it mean?"

There was nothing to hide, so Xu Guangling told Zhang Lao in detail about his search and thoughts last night.

The two old men listened carefully, yes, Xu Guangling found that Old Man Chen's demeanor was very serious at this time, which was very different from the casual demeanor when Old Zhang told before. After listening, the two old men didn't react for a while.

Quiet in the living room.

After a long while, Zhang Lao seemed to come back to his senses, waved his hand to Xu Guangling and said, "Okay, humble words, let's stop here tonight, and we will continue tomorrow." Again, be careful on the way back. ”

After Xu Guangling left, there were two people left in the living room, for a long time, for four or five minutes, it was still silent, and the two old men sat there, both thoughtfully, and they didn't speak.

After breaking the silence for a long time, Mr. Zhang got up and walked from the living room to the study.

Old man Chen also followed.

Mr. Zhang took out a scroll from the big desk in the study and slowly spread it out, but it was a blank calligraphy and painting banner, standing in front of this blank banner, Mr. Zhang calmed down for a while, but said to Old Man Chen: "Old Chen, you should come, my words are not worthy." ”

The pen and ink are ready-made, and the pen holder is in the middle of the large desk, and it is moved over.

Before coming to the position that Mr. Zhang gave up, Old Man Chen pressed the banner with his hand, and then looked carefully, and was surprised: "Good guy, Chengxintang's paper!

"What I got from the palace back then, it should be fake, it is estimated that it was imitated in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but the quality and original are not much worse. Mr. Zhang said casually, and the next words showed that he was really careless, "It's just an imitation, what's so good-looking, even if it's true, no matter how good it is, it's also paper for writing, what is long-winded, write it quickly!"

"Good cabbage is always gnawed by pigs. Old man Chen sighed without knowing whether it was true or not, and he didn't care whether his words were suspected of scolding himself, "This kind of paper, Lao Tzu is estimated to have the opportunity to write such a once in his life, of course, you have to be cautious." ”

Saying this, Old Man Chen looked at the ink on the chassis of the pen stand, and said, "This ink is too bad! ”

"Lao Tzu is just a rough person, where do you usually pay so much attention to it! Do you write it? If you don't write it, get out of the way!" Mr. Zhang's elegance in front of Xu Guangling is now completely gone, and his demeanor when he speaks at this time, as well as the movement of rolling up his sleeves and waving his arms, are completely in line with his self-proclaimed "rough man".

"Okay, good, good! I'll write, I'll write!" Old man Chen said repeatedly.

After this small fragment, Old Man Chen stood in front of the unfolded banner, and also calmed down for a while before he dipped his pen in ink and waved his hand.

And this book is done in one go, without any pause.

After he put the brush back in its original place, there were already two more lines of neat and tidy characters on the blank banner that was spread out: "Non-cultivation is the way, and there are many sages in ancient times;

Of course, punctuation is not.

And you don't need to look carefully, just a glance, you can feel these two lines of big characters, the momentum is dignified and dignified, and the pen turns and turns, and the overall writing is like splashing ink, without any pause, so that in general, this is a big mountain surrounded by clouds, the mountains are majestic and surrounded by flowing clouds, or the sea is mountainous, and the sea is majestic and there are mountains and islands.

Both dignified and ethereal, spirit and spirit coexist.

Compared with Mr. Zhang's hanging in the living room, the picture of "healthy as a pine" or something, it is indeed more than a grade higher, to put it exaggeratedly, and even the difference between cloud and mud.

Looking at the two lines of words from his own hand, Old Man Chen actually had a little affection at this time, stared and looked at it for a while before giving way again.

Then Mr. Zhang came over, took the brush, and also on this banner, the position of the lower left corner of the two lines of large characters, waved the pen and wrote: "Xu Cunyan is the first acquaintance with Zhang Zaishan." Old friend Chen Changtian witnessed and inscribed, and the chapter was in the mountain. ”

"If there is no accident, a hundred years later, this book will be the treasure of the world. ”

After putting the brush back on the pen holder, Mr. Zhang looked at the banner lying quietly on the desk in front of him and said lightly.

"Now it is. There was no lack of envy in Old Man Chen's tone, and by the way, he didn't forget to elevate himself, "The words of a generation of grandmasters, the head of a generation of national hand imperial doctors, and a ...... Out of the right friendship, hehe. After speaking, he said two heys without knowing the meaning.

However, the meaning of his next words was very clear, and it couldn't be clearer: "Zhang Laobald, you have a family heirloom." ”

"Heirlooms are not heirlooms or anything, but they are dead things, and it doesn't matter what, even if they are given to you. Mr. Zhang said this, and before Old Man Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, he continued: "Of course, it is impossible to give it to you, this couplet is from me, not you, and it is me, not you, who is clumsy." ”

"This word is still written by Lao Tzu!" Old man Chen was indignant.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of person in this world called a helper?" said Mr. Zhang confidently.

"Phew, Lao Tzu, you're looking at you!" Old man Chen was still indignant, but of course it was impossible to really smack someone's face.

After a little fight, the study returned to a somewhat solemn atmosphere, Mr. Zhang coughed, did not look at Old Man Chen, but said lightly: "How about paving the way for such a person, your generation of grandmasters, are you wronged?"

"You are not wronged, what do I have to be wronged. Old man Chen's indignation was gone, and he spoke quite seriously at this time.

"I finally experienced the feeling of some of the teachers surnamed Yang when they wrote 'I want to plant a big tree and grow in the sky'. Mr. Zhang turned his head at this time, looked out the window, and said in a leisurely tone.

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