Chapter 91: Calligraphy Begins to Begin
Cao Yifan has the experience of exploring antique porcelain, and the exploration of the statue is also very smooth, he holds the Guanyin Bodhisattva jade statue of the spiritual power to cover it and adjust it slightly, in his spiritual vision, the statue exudes a rich yellow light, through the treasure light he admires the artistic beauty of the jade statue.
Cao Yifan came to the Buddha hall in a trance, an old man full of spirit was burning incense to worship the Buddha, looking at his dress seemed to have some characteristics of the ancient Song Dynasty, after a long time, he gently uncovered a piece of yellow silk on the incense case, and a piece of white jade was revealed.
He examined it carefully, and after a long time, the old man's eyes flashed, and he calmly picked up the carving knife.
What follows in the fantasy world is like a demonstration of the pinnacle of carving skills.
The carving knife in the old man's hand seemed to have a spiritual life, jumping and flying flexibly on the jade, and all kinds of tools jumped between the old man's hands.
I don't know how long it took, but gradually, a standing statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in front of me.
After the old man carefully examined it, he nodded with satisfaction, and then the old man began to concentrate all his thoughts on the carving knife and carefully carved it, and after a long time, a beautiful jade statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in the hands of the old man with a pale face but fanatical eyes, and the illusion was blurred for a while.
Cao Yifan came back to his senses with the statue in his hand, although he didn't know who the old man in the illusion was, but he was deeply moved by his profound carving skills and devotion to the Buddha, and he was called the great master of carving art and Buddhism.
Cao Yifan yearns for his carving art and wants to practice his hands, but unfortunately, there is no suitable carving tool in his hand, so he can only have the opportunity to sell a set.
However, he is ready to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so let's practice calligraphy and painting skills first!
Cao Yifan also learned the etiquette of the ancients, went to wash up first, and took the opportunity to put the Buddha statue into the river water, he always felt that it would definitely be beneficial to let the jade absorb more life energy in the water.
It's a pity that there is no incense in the space, so the incense burning set can only be done.
In fact, he didn't need that at all, the reason why the ancients had the ritual of burning incense was to regulate the mind, so that it was in a state of peace, and cheaper for them to better play their best creative level.
These are too easy for him who has achieved spiritual cultivation, and he doesn't need to burn any incense at all.
Cao Yifan sat cross-legged on the stone bed and a small wooden table appeared in front of him, he beckoned, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that Sister Li Yan went to sell flew to the wooden table.
He took the inkstone and drew a little water into it, picked up the ink block and gently grinded it, although it was the first time to do it himself, but he had a lot of experience in the illusion, and the delicate concentration of the ink grinding was appropriate, and he was very satisfied.
Do we have rich experience in theory and good hands-on ability? Cao Yifanjue's calligraphy is relatively easy to learn.
And Sister Li Yan told him today that after he announced the news of choosing a new cooperative restaurant in the store, many foreign restaurants have contacted her in the past few days, hoping to reach a cooperation as soon as possible.
After Li Yan heard that he had sufficient supplies here and that the company's various procedures had been completed, she suggested opening as soon as possible.
Cao Yifan naturally agreed, but he couldn't help elsewhere, so he took on the task of making the company's plaque, and writing the plaque requires a good calligraphy.
So Cao Yifan started to practice from writing brush words, he picked up a brush, tried the pen edge, judged by the experience in the illusion, although this pen is the best kind of brush in the store, but it is just an ordinary color, but it can be used for beginner practice, and there is a chance to find some good brushes in the future.
The best good brush is a necessary equipment for him who aspires to become a master of both calligraphy and painting.
Cao Yifan stared for a moment, took the test to test his feelings, and wrote his debut work with a brush: I have been determined to be a Hongjun since I was a child. The font is quite neat, just slightly immature and jerky.
He couldn't help but smile.
I remembered that when I was a child, I often heard my grandfather tell the story of his father, his grandfather, who participated in the Hongjun to fight the Oriental devils, those stories accompanied his childhood, and in his young heart, the most admired was the old grandfather who had never met.
He is an unknown soldier of the Hongjun Army and an unsung hero.
He bravely fought against the Oriental devils who invaded his hometown, although he did not make a name for himself until he died on the battlefield, and was soon forgotten by the world after his sacrifice.
However, in Cao Yifan's young heart, the old man is a big hero.
Later, after going to school, when the teacher talked about using "aspire" to form a sentence, he stood up after being named and said it out loud without thinking, which caused laughter from his classmates.
His classmates made fun of him for being too old-fashioned, what age is he still in the army!
I remember that he was very angry at that time and quarreled with others once, almost fighting, which is also an unforgettable childhood memory for him.
Today, I don't know why I thought of it again, and I couldn't help but write it down. Although, this pair of characters is still very jerky, slightly childish and not good-looking.
However, Cao Yifan still took a closer look at it and carefully folded it and collected it.
After all, this is his first calligraphy!
It also contains an ideal of his youthful childhood and an unforgettable childhood memory.
It's still precious.
Cao Yifan shook his head and smiled, got rid of his childhood memories, calmed down and practiced his words, and the rice paper turned into a pair of childish or jerky characters.
He has the skills of calligraphy and painting in the fantasy world, and with his familiarity with the characteristics of the brush, his calligraphy level has improved rapidly......
Cao Yifan condensed his mind and condensed his mind on the brush in his hand, his perception of all things in nature and the art of calligraphy are gathered in the brush, his eyes are shining, the pen is like the wind, and the snake swims in the dragon dance: "The golden scales are not the things in the pool that will turn into dragons when they meet the wind and clouds" The verses jumped out.
The font is extraordinary, the pen is vigorous and powerful, compared with the handwriting on the porcelain vase, it has eight points of charm, and the natural elegance is even more than three points.
Although, he can't be compared with the calligraphy of the ancient sages.
However, in the modern era when brush calligraphy is gradually declining, he is barely a calligrapher.
Cao Yifan looked at it happily, his first calligraphy work, which was relatively successful, and carefully folded it again and collected it after reading it.
Now comes the main task of the day, which is to write a plaque for the company that is about to open.
He didn't know any calligraphers, and the only pseudo-calligrapher he had ever seen was Comrade Li Xinguang, who was abolished by him, but his broken characters Cao Yifan couldn't be seen, so he had to do it himself.
That's why he learned calligraphy in the first place.
Cao Yifan thought about it for a while, and wrote down: Tianyuan Agricultural Products Sales Company nine words.
Looking at this set of words, he pondered how the ancients gave spiritual will to their works, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a clue.
Cao Yifan began to write these words over and over again, constantly making various attempts......
Ding Ding ......
His alarm went off.
Cao Yifan came back to his senses from the writing of the brush, packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to harvest ripe fruits and vegetables according to the order.
He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his spiritual power radiated, and all kinds of melons, fruits and vegetables flew up one after another and automatically loaded them into boxes, stacked together, and soon piled up a large piece, and the work efficiency was much higher than that of hundreds of skilled workers.
Cao Yifan got out of the space, quickly dealt with things and returned to the room, lying on the soft big bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of Xin'er's little beauty.
One night in the outside world, he practiced calligraphy in the space, but he practiced for three or four days!
But I miss my little beauties so much!
He couldn't help but think of the excitement and temptation, hey, hey...... laughter.
Sure enough, after a while, Xin'er, who was wearing a sexy pink nightdress, carefully pushed the door into the room, turned around and locked the door.
As soon as Xin'er turned around and came back, she crashed into a warm embrace, she was startled, and just as she was about to exclaim, her small mouth was kissed, and the ambiguous and beautiful atmosphere lingered and the two fell on the soft big bed......
When the two of them went out and walked into the living room, Li Yanyuan and the two daughters had already started to eat breakfast, and Yuanyuan gave the two of them a hidden look.
Cao Yifan knew what was going on, smiled slightly embarrassedly at the two girls, picked up a piece of pumpkin pie and took a big bite, and said exaggeratedly: "Ah! Today's pumpkin pie is so delicious, thank you Sister Li Yan and Yuanyuan baby!
"Well, it's delicious, Sister Li Yan, you're so good! I'm starving, I'm going to eat a lot! Sister Yuanyuan, Yifan, this big lazy worm, people finally woke him up!" Xin'er was heartless, and she didn't see the eyes of the two, and she didn't know that her affairs were discovered by the two girls, so she came over and sat down to pick up the cake and eat it.
Xin'er licked her pink lips while eating, and the cute little gluttonous cat looked at Cao Yifan straight to the fire, but the two girls were amused by her cute appearance.
With the addition of Xin'er's pistachio on the table, the awkward atmosphere was swept away and became cheerful and warm.
After a happy and warm breakfast for the four of them, Cao Yifan took the three daughters to the school sports field again.
Xin'er's game ended yesterday, and today she completely joined Li Yanyuan's team and became his full-time logistics and cheerleader.
Cao Yifan's arrival caused a commotion, and his classmates all looked at him with fiery eyes, making him uncomfortable for a while.
How cool it would be if only those beautiful girls looked at him like that!
Even those dinosaur girls he gritted his teeth and recognized it, but you said that a group of big men also joined in the fun and stared at him like this, Cao Yifan was very unaccustomed and unhappy.
It's no wonder that although Cao Yifan's fame in school was also very prosperous in the past, there were many rumors that it was amazing.
But after all, it's just a rumor, and there are only so many people who really saw him make a move, and many people think that the rumors are a bit exaggerated, and they are a little dismissive.
But yesterday on this playground, Cao Yifan participated in the preliminary round, semi-finals, and finals of 16 events by himself in front of all the teachers and students of the school, almost non-stop, for a total of nearly 60 games.
Although he controlled it very well and maintained it at the level that had just broken the record of the Ha Duong Provincial High School Sports Day, his inhuman physical strength still shocked the teachers and students of the school!
Those students who participated in a project competition were still in good spirits after seeing him compete non-stop for a day.
But what about yourself!
After a game, I was as tired as a dead dog.
Hey, there's no harm if there's no comparison, that's the gap!
The gap is small, and people may envy, envy and hate.
But when the gap is large to a certain extent, it can only be envy and worship.
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