Ye Jinghong asked in surprise: "Xiaofan, tell grandpa how long you have been practicing calligraphy?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said a more conservative answer: "About ten years!"

"Ten years?" Ye Jinghong trembled his fingers and continued in disbelief: "It's just ...... to have such an achievement in just ten years. It's a miracle in the world of calligraphy. ”

After only ten years of hard work, he can compare with him Ye Jinghong in calligraphy, and even better than him, isn't it a miracle?

"Forehead......" Ye Fan touched his nose.

To be honest, he thought that the number of ten years was already conservative, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big reaction from Ye Jinghong.

"Grandpa, are these four words of Brother Ye Fan really well written? Although I feel better when I look at it, I can't see what is good!"

Ye Shiling looked at the four words written by Ye Fan, and then compared the four words of Ye Jinghong, her little face was full of puzzlement.

Ye Jinghong was immediately unhappy, and pointed to the four words written by Ye Fan:

"Look at the demeanor of this word, the strength of this word, the stroke of this word, forget it, you don't know calligraphy, I told you this girl, you can't taste this charm. ”

Ye Jinghong sighed leisurely.

Ye Shiling: ......

I really can't taste it, but you can make it clearer.

If I make it clear, I might be able to make something out of it!

At this time, Ye Tianhong spoke.

"Xiaofan's character is indeed very powerful, quite everyone's style, to be able to write this level of words at such an age, for anyone who knows calligraphy, I'm afraid it is even more surprising than your grandfather, and I can't believe it. ”

"So, you two juniors, there's no need to think that your grandfather's reaction is exaggerated, this is already good. ”

"It's my negligence, Xiaofan has been home for a few days, but I don't even know what is special about Xiaofan, and I, as a father, are indeed too much of a failure. ”

Hearing this, Ye Fan was also embarrassed.

If the system hadn't given me this skill today, you wouldn't have known that I could do calligraphy, even if you asked me to break the casserole.

So, it's not that you're too much of a failure, it's a problem with the system.

Who told it to give me one of those skills today!

Art is a thing that really pays attention to talent, and talent determines the upper limit.

But diligence is also essential, and diligence determines the lower limit.

Even the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi, who studied calligraphy with Mrs. Jiawei at the age of seven, practiced hard for 20 years and became famous at the age of 27.

According to legend, Wang Xizhi liked to practice calligraphy by the pool, and dyed the water of the pond to wash the pen black, which was called the ink pool by the world.

From this, it can be seen that even a figure of the level of a book saint is inseparable from the accumulation over the years.

Ye Jinghong thought for a moment in his heart, a thought arose, and said to Ye Fan: "Xiaofan, your talent, with a little polishing and practice, not to mention how successful you are, at least you can still make a name for yourself in the calligraphy world." ”

"So, why don't you go back to the countryside with your grandfather and practice calligraphy?"

"I ......" Ye Fan wanted to speak and stopped.

His own family knows his own affairs, and his skill is rewarded for signing in, so what kind of genius is it.

"Alas, forget it, I don't want to see you like this, and in that case, I can't force it. ”

Ye Jinghong sighed deeply.

Although he regretted a lot in his heart, he still respected his grandson's wishes, and it was impossible to force this kind of thing.

If you force it, you will only ruin this talent.

However, if you don't go back to the countryside with him to practice hard, it doesn't mean that Ye Fan's calligraphy will be wasted.

"Xiaofan, talent is a thing that God appreciates and eats, but it depends on you how far you can go. ”

"Your current calligraphy is comparable to that of an old man like me, but this is not a reason to stagnate. ”

"At your age, there is still a lot of room for development in the future, so be sure to stick to calligraphy. ”

"Okay, I got Grandpa. ”

Ye Jinghong is right, as the so-called one day is sparse and 100 days are expensive, calligraphy is especially practiced, pay attention to hard practice.

If you don't practice diligently, even a well-known calligrapher like Ye Jinghong will regress in strength.

Moreover, Ye Fan felt that his level had not yet reached its best.

This is most likely because he was writing calligraphy for the first time.

Although gained a lot of experience, memories, and even empathetic touch.

But it's hard to call this thing its own until it's well understood.

If the true strength of the calligraphy master is brought into play, I don't know how my grandfather will react.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan smiled in his heart.

"By the way, good grandson, you can write a few more notes. ”

Ye Jinghong seemed to have thought of something, and said to Ye Fan.

"How many more are you? Do you write four words?"

Although I don't know why the old man asked him to write a few more, he did what he could, so he directly acquiesced.

I just don't know what form the old man wants him to write.

"Hmm...... If you don't write a few words, you can write verses directly, and write longer verses. ”

Ye Jinghong thought for a while.

"Good. ”

Ye Fan responded, and then began to write.

"East of Jieshi, to view the sea ......"

This poem is Cao Cao's view of the sea, and the length is okay.

This poem is also Ye Fan's favorite, it is very atmospheric and has a sense of picture.

"Haha, Xiaofan, your majestic calligraphy is very suitable for Cao Cao's poem, not bad. ”

Ye Jinghong saw his grandson's calligraphy, and unconsciously said words of praise.

Calligraphy has reached a certain level, and writing a piece of calligraphy is manual work, because it gathers the spirit and spirit, and it is all about writing.

But for Ye Fan's physique, it is not trivial.

Seeing that Ye Fan finished writing, Ye Jinghong took the notebook and put it in another place to wait for it to dry.

Then he said, "Eldest grandson, do you want to take a break and write again?"

In fact, this is also a manifestation of Ye Jinghong's concern for his grandson.

Although writing calligraphy is physically demanding, for young people, writing a dozen or twenty pairs is not a big deal.

"Haha, no need to rest, what a big deal. ”

Ye Fan smiled freely, and then continued to write.

This time it was written by Li Bai's "Shu Dao Difficulty".

Li Bai is also one of Ye Fan's favorite poets, and he liked his poems very much when he was a child, and he would often marvel at the fairy spirit and literary brilliance of this poet.

wrote five pairs of notes to Ye Jinghong in a row, and Ye Jinghong asked Ye Fan to stop.

Hearing Ye Jinghong shout to stop, Ye Fan still wanted to continue writing.

Because of this thing, the more you write, the more refreshing it becomes.

Ye Fan guessed that this might be related to proficiency.

Because Ye Fan had only inherited the success of the calligraphy master before, and he had not fully exerted it.

In the process of writing, the more you write, the more comfortable you become, and the more proficient you are, the more you will naturally be able to understand it.

He himself can feel the improvement of his calligraphy skills.

But this kind of thing is not in a hurry, and there will be opportunities in the future.

Ye Jinghong took the fifth pair of calligraphy written by Ye Fan and nodded with satisfaction.

If he hadn't grown a beard, he might have had to touch his beard a few times.

At this time, he was happy in his heart, and he wanted to take these five pairs of calligraphy back and show Liu Jingwen's old thing, which was probably able to make him look straight.

Then when Liu Jingwen asked him which famous thing he was, he told him that the old thing was his grandson's handwriting.

It is estimated that the old guy's jaw will be shocked to the ground when he hears it.

You like to show off your grandson, and your grandson's calligraphy is not even worthy of lifting shoes for my grandson.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinghong only felt secretly refreshed in his heart.

Even, if he hadn't just met his grandson, he couldn't wait to go back.

asked you to show off your grandson every day, and I will show off too, and I will help you quit the bad problem of showing off your grandson.