In the eyes of many people who love calligraphy, the way of calligraphy can be described as broad and profound.

In the eyes of ordinary people, calligraphy is divided into three realms: entry, law, and spirit.

Needless to say, you must understand that from the use of pen and ink to the structure and discipline, it contains the accumulation of culture and knowledge.

The law is to take advantage of the analogy, and to show personal style in the deconstruction and behavior of the font, which is the law realm.

Of course, the law realm is not a spell, but a method.

As for the highest level of devotion, it is like a god in the pen.

But on top of this, there is also a legendary realm called the way of entry, which is the true way of calligraphy.

Calligraphy can integrate one's own thinking, artistic conception and thoughts, even ordinary people who don't know calligraphy can distinguish it at the first time.

Clearly, summer calligraphy has entered the Tao.

Since he was sensible, he was forced by the old man to practice calligraphy, and at the age of sixteen he immediately reached the level of enlightenment, but then he stayed in this state, and it took another five years to touch the threshold of entering the Tao.

At that time, he was busy calculating and fighting every day, and he stopped killing all the time, and his personality naturally changed.

The only way he can maintain his true heart is to write and draw in his spare time to maintain his state of mind.

Seeing the shock in Old Man Long's eyes at this moment, he couldn't help but smile.

That's what you want.

At this moment, the old man Long was already obsessed, and he was watching with a magnifying glass.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Old Man Long is obviously a calligrapher.

Therefore, he can better understand the artistic conception of Jin Ge's iron horse killing contained in the three words 'war'.

The rhythm in it, the more he looks at it, the more flavorful it becomes, which makes him deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

The most important thing is that he can infer the mood of summer itself through these words.

Long.

Old Man Long slowly straightened up, glanced at Xia rather complicatedly, and then looked down at the calligraphy.

"The gesture is majestic, the killing intent is rampant, out of unintentionality, the dilemma, with the domineering of the dragon entering the sea and the dragon chanting, wanton and domineering, Jin Ge is not restrained, the sofa is sharp, like the longitudinal descending of the god to come and go without a trace. ”

After a pause, he looked back at Summer.

"I already know your predicament, Lao Li asked you to come. ”

Hear the words.

Summer restrained his smile, and then bowed deeply, "I hope Elder Long can solve the kid's doubts." ”

Liu Qingqing next to him was a little confused, why did he get involved with his grandfather again.

"Okay. ”

This time, Old Man Long did not shirk it, and immediately said to Liu Qingqing, "Girl, go back, if your grandfather asks, just say that Xia Xiaozi is here with me." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the summer.

Summer smiled gently, and then showed a touch of apology.

He didn't hide it, and said, "I have had some small situations recently, and if I want to consult Long Lao, it may take a while, Lao Liu, I can't accompany you for the time being." ”

"No, it's fine. ”

Although Liu Qingqing was a little disappointed in his heart, he quickly showed concern, "What's wrong with your body? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Haha. ”

Xia smiled and shook her head, "It's not about the physical condition, it's about the martial arts." ”

Hear the words.

Liu Qingqing was immediately stunned, but he was still worried.

She had the heart to accompany Summer, but in the end she left silently.

After she left, Old Man Long's expression also became extremely serious, "Follow me, I'll take you to a place." ”

Summer nodded silently, looking forward to it in her heart.

Next, the old man closed the shop and led the summer out of Muslim Street.

Instead of taking a taxi, they kept walking on foot.

At this time, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, the street lights were brilliant, there were many people, and Chang'an at night was more lively and noisy.

During this time, neither of them spoke.

They didn't go fast, but they didn't take long.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the North Plaza.

The North Square is not only Chang'an, but also one of the largest Tang Wenhua theme squares in China, which is composed of a music fountain, a Grand View Garden in the West District, and a Grand View Garden of Folk Customs.

In addition, there are many series of sculptures on both sides of the pedestrian street that reflect the life of the people in the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, the most attractive thing is the musical fountain on the central axis, especially at night, under the background lights,

It looks brilliant.

The square is even more crowded and noisy.

However, the two did not stop because of this, but went straight to the right side of the ...... in front of them Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

At this time in time, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is naturally not open, but this can't stop the two of them, and they can easily enter it.

And then all the way up.

Finally came to the top of the spire.

"Tell the old man about your experience when you broke through the realm before. ”

Old Man Long turned his back to the summer, condescendingly looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd below.

"Good. ”

Summer did not hide it, and told her state and feelings when she broke through the realm again and again.

And during this period, Old Man Long also interjected from time to time to ask for a sentence or two.

By the time he had finished, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

And then.

It's silence.

Old Man Long didn't say anything.

The two of them were also silent.

Time slipped by.

Twelve o'clock in the evening, one o'clock in the morning, three o'clock in the morning......

During this time, the two stood like two sculptures, almost petrified.

"You need to be more ambitious. ”

Just when the east turned white, Old Man Long's voice came, "Hongchen refining the heart is good, but if you want to break through the Holy Realm, the pattern is still too small. Moreover, you put a lot of pressure on yourself. ”

His clothes were hunting in the wind, and he pointed ahead, "You look at the great rivers and mountains, look at the heaven and earth, look at the universe and the starry sky, everything is regular." Think about it, feel it. ”

Just as he said this, the pale sky in the east gradually fainted red.

And it's getting richer.

Immediately afterward, a red sun slowly rose, and the morning glow sprinkled down.

Thousands of rays of light, Ruicai one by one.

The whole world seems to have awakened from its slumber, and it is brilliant and colorful.

At this moment, facing the morning glow of summer, there is unprecedented tranquility in the soul.

Suddenly, he had an enlightenment of enlightenment.

At this time, Old Man Long's voice came slowly.

"Look at this heaven and earth, look at this rising sun, like a newborn baby full of vitality, and at noon, it is like a middle-aged like reaching its peak, and finally in the afternoon, it is like an old man in the twilight. ”

"The sun rises and sets, the yin and yang cycle back and forth, the morning glow is gorgeous, the sun is blazing, and the sunset is late and ......"

"But the twilight of the sunset is not the end, after the darkness, a new cycle will begin, and everything in this world is not like this. ”

Old Man Long's voice seemed to contain rhythm, and he said slowly.

"Actually, I know everything about you, you are one of the nine overlords, you are a descendant of the Ming family, you have the Supreme Ring, you have many enemies, your heartstrings are very tight, and you are required to constantly break through ......"

"It's become your pressure, not your motivation, and when pressure becomes resistance, it's like going from heyday to decay. ”

Finally, he looked at the summer and said the last sentence lightly.

"The so-called realization is nothing more than facing your own heart, you can't find the direction, it's just your own heart that traps you. ”