Chapter 154: Worthy of Me

When I returned to Qingfeng Temple, it was only about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ning Fei borrowed a cutter and angle grinder from a farmer in the village and began to process the stones that had been brought back.

He first cut the four sides of the stele squared into a standard cuboid, and then used an angle grinder to polish the surface of the stele.

After some operation, a rectangular flat stele was also carved.

"The material of this stone is the door number stone in Qinshan Stone, which is just suitable for making a stone stele. ”

"Most of the stones in Qinshan are granite, with a wide variety, including pattern stone, door number stone, white granite, mille-feuille stone, snow wave stone, landscape stone and so on. ”

"Many schools, government units, enterprises, etc., will also make a special trip to transport huge stones from places like Qinshan Mountains and Mount Tai, put them at the entrance of the school, and engrave the inscriptions of celebrities, or the name of the school. ”

"Generally speaking, the price of a boulder is not too expensive, but the shipping cost may be hundreds of thousands or even millions. ”

Ning Fei said as he polished the entire stone tablet.

Then, he put down his tools, went to the house, found a wooden basin, poured a basin of water, and carefully washed the surface of the stele with a rag.

The entire stele was immediately cleaned extraordinarily clean.

Then, there is the inscription.

"Inscription is a kind of culture, a unique cultural carrier. ”

"Generally speaking, the inscriptions are mainly memorable, and if you study the previous inscriptions in ancient times, you can also see the traces of the rise and fall of that era. ”

"Nowadays, there are almost a few stone tablets in the scenic spots and shops with a history of more than 100 years. ”

"But I don't want to remember, my master said that the previous Qingfeng Guan Master has always been free and easy, only seeking to pursue nature all his life and be worthy of his heart, and he has never wanted to leave a name for future generations. ”

Ning Fei took pen and ink again.

You need to write the words before engraving, so that the hand engraving is more accurate.

Nowadays, it is basically machine engraving, and there are few craftsmen who engrave letters.

However, there are such old people in the mountains, who can carve words on the stone, square and square, and the asking price is not expensive, engrave a few words for 200 yuan, and people in Qincheng and the town often come to ask the old man to go down and engrave the words.

After Ning Fei came back from the mountain, he changed into a loose dark blue robe, which was a daily home costume and was very comfortable to wear.

In the live broadcast, a Taoist priest holds a brush in his hand, dips it in ink, and then hangs his elbow in the air, and the tip of the pen writes on the stone tablet. This scene is full of traditional and ancient flavors.

"It's beautiful!"

"I don't know why, but I feel very comfortable watching this scene. ”

"I finally understand what it means for the people to report Yangning and promote culture. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid this kind of scene can only be seen in ancient Huaxia. ”

"Lord Ningguan, it's really powerful. ”

The drone flew closer, and the inscription on the stele was close-up, and netizens could also see what Ning Fei wrote.

Ning Fei's calligraphy is very good, the pen is lightweight, and the pen power is calm and powerful.

His expression was very focused, and his eyes were full of sincerity and no meaning.

The puppy ran out again.

There is a threshold at the gate of Qingfeng Temple, which is also a culture that does not become a custom.

At this moment, the door of Qingfeng Temple was open, and the little dog was in Qingfeng Temple, resting his chin on the threshold and squinting at Ning Fei.

The little falcon had been not far from Ning Fei, and he was also staring at Ning Fei quietly.

What Ning Fei wrote on the stele was his favorite passage in the Changqing Jingjing.

Title: Meditation

“...... People are so clear, but their hearts are disturbed, people's hearts are quiet, and their desires are pulled, they can often send their desires, and their hearts are quiet, and their hearts are clear, and naturally the six desires do not give birth to ......"

Netizens are not very interested in the content, but they can clearly see that the content written by Ning Fei is smooth throughout, and there is a sense of vastness between the strokes.

"Good word!"

"Words are like people!"

"I don't think it's right to write like a person, I write ugly, but I'm really handsome. ”

"Agree, in this era, computers type more and write less, so it's normal for words to be ugly. ”

"But Lord Ningguan's handwriting is really good. ”

"Admire, I have studied calligraphy for five years, and I feel that it is far beyond the comparison with Lord Ningguan. The passage he wrote is not that a single word is beautiful, but that the whole paragraph looks magnificent, which can only be done by a great calligrapher. ”

"This is the real master. ”

"Don't use the word 'master', it's been used as a derogatory term by those clowns. ”

"Definitely. ”

At the end of the article, Ning Fei added:

"In the depths of this mountain, there is the Qin Fengguan, living in seclusion among the mountains and rivers, and don't ask about the red dust. ”

At this point, the inscription of the entire stele is completed.

Ning Fei put the brush on the inkstone, stood up, and looked at the stele as a whole.

I saw that on the stele, a few lines of text are square, the spacing between the left and right edges is symmetrical, the top is narrow and the bottom is wide, the structure is very balanced, and there is a simple beauty.

Ning Fei touched his chin, smiled with satisfaction, and then whispered to himself: "It's me." ”

When netizens heard this, they also responded to the truth.

"Hahaha, it's me!"

"It's rare for Lord Ning Guan to boast, I feel like I'm going to become a famous scene. ”

What Ning Fei didn't expect was that he was just a simple self-tease, but it triggered a different chemical reaction.

After a few people said this, more and more people joined the ranks.

The barrage is dense, and it is all the words "worthy of me".

This is the same as the famous meme of some streamers, such as League of Legends, if that man waits, the barrage must be 7777777.

There is also a well-known anchor Yinzi, once he was broadcasting the game to the finals, netizens and him were very nervous, at this time his daughter Yiyi came to disturb him, Yinzi said a slip of the tongue to his daughter:

"Dad, I'm at work. ”

So far, this sentence has become a golden sentence for netizens.

For this kind of thing, Ning Fei doesn't care too much, as long as the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is good.

Then, Ning Fei found a lot of carving knives for lettering.

He had the skill "Engraving Specialization", and the lettering was simple to him.

Then, Ning Fei didn't say anything more, and began to use a carving knife to concentrate on carving words on the stone tablet.

Halfway through, the little dog ran over, lay down not far from him and watched him for a while, and then moved to the other side to lie down, as if he wanted Ning Fei to play with him.

The little fox also ran out, and when he saw Ning Fei working hard, he ran back again.

Dumbo jumped over the threshold and came outside, and then chased and played with the dog heartlessly.

The little falcon was still cold and domineering, silently accompanying Ning Fei.

Ning Fei's attention was focused on the stone tablet, and he didn't care much about the changes around him.

His hands were strong, and little by little, the carving knife left marks on the stone.

This inscription is almost a hundred words, and it is a pity that one word is not perfect, so Ning Fei can't make the slightest mistake.

His live broadcast didn't deliberately show anything, but the popularity remained high.

At this moment, several anchors of the Tianjun Trade Union are watching Ning Fei's live broadcast offline.

They couldn't help but scold: "The current netizen is sick, you tell me what to see when you carve a broken stone, so many people look at him!"

"I guess I bought it with money, that kid is not simple, he can do publicity!"

"Isn't it better for us to catch fish and loaches than this?"

What they don't understand is that Ning Fei's live broadcast is better than reality.

Their so-called catching fish and loaches are buried underwater or in the mud a day in advance, waiting for nature to smooth out the traces of artificiality, and then digging them out to deceive a wave of audiences.

Nowadays, there are more and more discerning people on the Internet.

Ning Fei concentrated on the lettering, and netizens saw the folk craftsmanship of a craftsman.

Machining is much more convenient, but it is far from the feeling of manual carving.

"It's finally finished!"

After Ning Fei finished carving the last word, he wiped the sweat on his head, got up and moved his body, only to realize that it was almost dark.

"It's so late?" Ning Fei said suspiciously.

"Wangwang!" the little dog barked twice on the side, wanting Ning Fei to play with it.

At this time, Ning Fei saw that the four little guys were all around him, all of them were bored, lying on the ground listlessly.

They had been with Ning Fei for a long time, and Ning Fei was concentrating on carving, but he didn't even notice it.

However, it is also a good feeling that the four little ones are guarding themselves.

"Lord, eat. ”

Jiang Xue came to the door and called out.

"Okay, let's go, eat. ”

Ning Fei said to the four directions, and then walked towards the Qingfeng Temple.

The four children all happily followed.

In the picture in the live broadcast room, netizens looked at the back of a person and four animals leaving, and only felt that the relaxation and beauty of this world was just such a picture.