After making the fish feed, Zhou Yu pushed a cart and began to feed along the edge of the pond, and Wang Guoxi explained that because the fry had just come to the pond, they could not feed too much in the first two days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he walked to the one-acre pond where the anchovies were, he evenly sprinkled the fish feed that had just been made, and after the feed was sprinkled in, he could see that many anchovies were floating up to eat the feed, which was very lively.

Zhou Yu showed a smile on his face, there is not much bone powder in the feed now, let these fish slowly adapt, and when the time comes, the fish raised with spirit animal bone powder will definitely taste delicious, and they are still big.

The taste of this anchovy, he can't help but want to taste, when he was in school before, he ate anchovy in a restaurant, at that time the wild has been extinct, although there are artificial breeding, but the price is very expensive, four or five hundred yuan a catty.

Although it is artificially farmed, the taste of anchovy is unforgettable, it is said that it has become a delicacy since the Han Dynasty, and it has become a tribute in the Ming Dynasty, and during the Qing Dynasty, it was also listed as an important dish in the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets.

And this fish is the most delicate, it is said that once the fisherman touches the scales of the fish with the fishing net, it will not move immediately, so the famous writer Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty called it "cherish the scale fish" and "the best color of the southern country," and praised it in poetry, "there is still peach blossom spring in it, and the flavor is better than sea bass." ”

In the old house, the marine fish raised in cages were all randomly brought in, but in the Taoyuan fish pond, you can breed the fish you like.

After sprinkling the feed, Zhou Yu looked at the time, it was almost time to go to Jingcheng to see how much this Cuiyin bamboo could be worth.

After all, in the Spirit Gathering Array now, six small bamboos are growing, all of which are made of bamboo shoots that emerge from the ground, so Cuiyin Bamboo will continue to appear in the future, now figure out their value first.

Then, Zhou Yu walked into the room, looked at a few engraving machines, put in some jade, then closed the door, instructed the tigers, and drove straight to Jingcheng.

The Cuiyin bamboo that was cut down before was already stored in the storage bag, and the spirit bee honey that Xu Minghua brought was also stored in it, so it can be said that with the storage weapon, it is very convenient for him to do some things.

In addition to those two things, he also brought a piece of calligraphy, this one, for the time being, for the ink making Donald, which was something he had promised before.

He can write some poems with great righteousness, but there are also some poems that he can't write.

Just like a righteous song, even if he carries out Haoran righteousness before writing, when he writes, this Haoran righteousness will dissipate invisibly, and will not follow his pen and enter the handwriting.

In history, there are some poems full of righteousness, but there are not many of the very famous ones that can be written with righteousness.

Wen Tianxiang's righteous songs, Ding Yang, Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, including Yu Qian's lime yin, are all impossible for him to write.

Since he promised to give Xu Minghua and the two old men a piece of calligraphy to keep as a souvenir, then the content on it should be like the bamboo and stone given to Qi Ze'an before, full of righteousness, and cannot be replaced by other poems.

Therefore, with his current ability, he only wrote a poem, Tan Sitong's inscription wall poem in prison, looking at the door to stop thinking about Zhang Jian, and endure death to treat Du Gen. I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

This is what Tan Sitong wrote in prison after he was arrested after the failure of the law change, and it is also a famous poem related to righteousness that Zhou Yu can write in addition to bamboo and stone.

As for Xu Minghua's painting, he will also write it as soon as possible depending on his ability, since it is kept as a souvenir, it can't be so-so.

Two hours later, Zhou Yu arrived at Jingcheng, towards the place where Xu Minghua lived, after coming, seeing the quiet environment here, he couldn't help but smile, this place seems to be quiet, but there are traces of artificiality, and Taoyuan Village is the original natural scenery.

After parking the car next to Xu Minghua's house, he took out a bag containing calligraphy from the trunk, as well as a bag containing five bottles of spirit bee honey, and knocked on the door gently, "Old Xu, I'm Zhou Yu." ”

"Haha, Xiaoyu, the door is not locked, come in. Xu Minghua's laughter came from inside.

Zhou Yu walked in with the bag and bag, and as for Cuiyinzhu, it was not too late to come out and get it from the storage space later.

Walking into the courtyard, he saw Xu Lao sitting on a Taishi chair under the tree, drinking tea and playing with some beads in his hand.

"Xiaoyu, sit down and take a sip of tea first. Seeing what Zhou Yu was carrying, Xu Minghua smiled and pointed to the chair next to him.

Hearing Xu Minghua's words, Zhou Yu was not polite, put the bag and bag on the table next to him, sat down and said: "Old Xu, these are the five bottles of honey that you brought to Lao Lao, in addition, this bag contains a piece of calligraphy, this one will be given to Tang Lao first, I will write it out as soon as possible, and I will trouble you to transfer it to him." ”

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you came, the gift is not small, the matter of calligraphy, you can't be in a hurry, you just write slowly. Looking at the things on the table, Xu Minghua laughed and said.

Five bottles of honey is fine, this calligraphy, its meaning is extraordinary, Zhou Yu's calligraphy, contains the heroic righteousness, absolutely many calligraphers can not write.

As long as Zhou Yu can maintain and continue to improve, in that case, his future achievements in calligraphy will be absolutely limitless, but even now, they really want to get Zhou Yu's calligraphy.

This is not only for the future collection value, but also for them to watch the righteousness of the above at any time.

He also knew in his heart that such a calligraphy with a strong and righteous spirit could not be written casually.

"Old Xu, don't worry, I will definitely write a good picture for you. Zhou Yu said with a smile, if it were someone else, he would have brought another calligraphy over a long time ago, this poem full of righteousness can't be written, but he can write other poems, which also contain Haoran righteousness.

"I'm looking forward to it, let's go, let's go and see this calligraphy for Old Man Tang. Xu Minghua smiled, pointed to the calligraphy bag and said, he wanted to see what kind of calligraphy Zhou Yu wrote to Old Man Tang.

Walking to a desk in the room, Zhou Yu opened his bag, took out the unframed calligraphy from it, and then opened it on the table, slowly emerging the poem he had written.

Xu Minghua also stood in front of the table, and when he saw the content of this calligraphy, his face still showed a touch of surprise.

Perhaps because of the poetry, Zhushi's poem is also a righteous spirit, but it is just a kind of perseverance and righteousness, firm in his beliefs, not afraid of wind and rain.

And this poem by Tan Sitong on the wall in prison has a sense of grandeur, especially the last line of the poem, I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, leaving the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, which is full of pride.

This poem, he has also seen many people write, but there are very few people who can be like Zhou Yu, with Haoran righteousness, the righteousness on it feels a little different from the bamboo and stone, but they all express the Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth.

After reading this calligraphy, his heart was full of anticipation for the calligraphy he would get in the future.

In the end, Xu Minghua's gaze glanced at the back of the calligraphy, Zhou Yu's left words, and couldn't help but smile, "Xiaoyu, the calligraphy you write is really full of heroic righteousness, which is something that many calligraphers can't do." ”

The words are like the person, Zhou Yu gives people the feeling that he is full of righteousness, which makes people look very comfortable.

"Maybe I was lucky, and when I was writing calligraphy, I realized the righteousness of heaven and earth. Zhou Yu said with a smile.

"Haha, that's also because you have righteousness, if you are a sinister and cunning person, you won't feel righteousness in your life, and you can't write such calligraphy. Xu Minghua shook his head and smiled, words are like people, but they are not just talking.

Zhou Yu nodded, it is true that as Xu Minghua said, Haoran righteousness is not something that anyone can open, just like a person with an unhealthy mind, even if he obtains the Haoran True Law, he can't cultivate.

"However, calligraphy is perfect, but there is a fly in the ointment, that is, your knowledge, a work of calligraphy and painting, can not only leave words, this time, I will help you pay attention to it, to see if there is a good point of the stone, as my elders, a gift to you. ”

Subsequently, Xu Minghua pointed to Zhou Yu's words at the end of the calligraphy and said, "Style" can be said to be the most important thing.

"Old Xu, you help me keep an eye on it, I'll just buy it myself. Zhou Yu hurriedly said.

"Haha, Old Man Tang has given you five years of ink, I can't ask for your calligraphy for nothing, just a seal stone, and it's not too precious, for, do you like Tianhuang stone or bloodstone. Xu Minghua waved his hand and said indifferently.

Zhou Yu didn't pretend anymore, nodded and agreed, "I think Tian Huangshi is better." Tian Huangshi is delicate and warm, which he likes.

"Yes, Tian Huangshi matches your character, I will pay attention to it, by the way, you said yesterday that you asked me for help with something, what is the matter. Saying that, Xu Minghua seemed to think of what he said on the phone yesterday, and immediately asked Zhou Yu.

"It's not a big deal, you wait a minute, I'll go get something in the car." After speaking, Zhou Yu walked out, came to the trunk of the car, took out a cuiyin bamboo from the storage space, and wrapped it in a piece of cloth.

At this time, Xu Minghua returned to the courtyard, sat in his original position, waved his hand towards Zhou Yu, and looked at the things in his hand with curiosity, "Is this cloth the thing you are looking for help with, it looks like a stick, could it be a wooden antique." (To be continued.) )