Chapter 280: Seeking Words

The onlookers saw that Zheng Yun's writing this time was very different from the previous style, and they were all extremely surprised.

However, not to mention Zheng Yun's words, even Wang Xizhi's words are placed here, if you are not an extreme person who understands calligraphy, then you can't see whether it is good or bad.

Except for the Han family's father and son, the rest of the people present are at most amateurs, so they can't see how good Zheng Yun's word is, they just feel that it is much better than before.

The same is true for Zhang Yuan and Zhao Jing, but their feelings are still different from others, they are extremely trusting and admiring Zheng Yunyi, and they really thought that he was talking big before, and they couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, Han Tianxing and his son are different, both of them have children's skills, that is, they have been learning calligraphy since they were a few years old, and after decades of hard practice, their eyesight is extraordinary.

To tell the truth, Zheng Yun's words at this time were worse than Wang Xizhi's, but how much worse, with the eyesight of Han Tianxing and his son, they couldn't see it, they only felt that Zheng Yun's words were no less than Wang Xizhi's.

The two never expected that in today's era, someone can catch up with Wang Xizhi in calligraphy, and he is still so young, how is this possible?

They even thought that Zheng Yun was crossed over by Wang Xizhi!

Han Tianxing was startled for five minutes before turning his head to Zheng Yun and said in a trembling voice, "This ...... This...... Really, did you really write it?"

Zheng Yundeng was stunned, thinking that he had just finished writing, and the old man was sitting next to him and watching, why did he ask that?

It was Han Tianxing's son who reminded his father and said, "Dad, didn't someone just write it, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh!

Han Tianxing's demeanor and demeanor at this time were really a little abnormal, and after another two minutes, he suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Zheng Yun.

"Take!" Zheng Yun understood a lot, when he looked at the other party's actions, he knew that he was shocked by his own words, and his heart was very happy, thinking that he could finally rely on "elegant" to pretend his nose in the future, who in the world could stop it?

Teacher Zhao naturally saw that word too, but he couldn't tell how tall Zheng Yun's word was at all, but when he saw Han Tianxing actually act like this, he expected that the word must be extremely superb.

Who is Han Tianxing, now in his eighties, he is a master of the Chinese national treasure, there are fewer and fewer masters with Tongzigong, and there is one less one who has died.

Moreover, Han Tianxing is not only famous for seal carving, but also quite famous for calligraphy, and has served as the vice chairman of the National Calligraphy Association before.

When Mr. Zhao saw this situation, he was unprepared and fled out of the store in disgrace.

Next, Han Tianxing admired for a while, sighed, excited, and overjoyed.

During this period, he said many times that he was far inferior to Zheng Yun, and said very honestly that he looked down on Zheng Yun at first, but he didn't expect him to have such knowledge, and he admitted his mistake for it.

Zheng Yun saw that the old man was too real, and he was really embarrassed about his previous disrespect.

Han Tianxing said that there is hope for the prosperity of Chinese culture, and Chinese calligraphy must be brilliant again because of Zheng Yun, and Zheng Yun is simply ascending to the sky.

The two sides talked for a long time, and those who had entered the store to buy things before and those who came later, at this time gathered more than 100 people.

They were not in a hurry to leave, they all listened to the conversation between Zheng and Han with great interest, and they were extremely curious about Zheng Yun.

Of course, Zheng Yun has no scruples and says anything, but Han Tianxing is real.

After a while, Han Tianxing suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly: "Teacher Zheng, the little old man has a reluctant request!"

Zheng Yun heard that the other party actually called him a teacher, and his heart became more and more proud, but his literary skills were too low, and he really didn't understand it later, so he asked, "What...... What do you mean?"

Han Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Xiao Lao gave Teacher Zheng a free engraving seal, and the exchange condition was whether he could ...... Can you ask for a calligraphy from Mr. Zheng?"

When he said it, he was afraid that Zheng Yun would not agree, and his tone seemed to be a little troublesome.

The total price of those seals was nearly three million, and the onlookers already knew that when they saw that a character like Han Tianxing would spend three million to ask for a word, they thought: "Is this character surnamed Zheng really so good?" Could it be that Han Tianxing is old and dazzled?"

However, when they saw that Zheng Yun agreed, Han Tianxing and his son were overjoyed at the same time, thinking that it seemed that the character was indeed excellent, otherwise even if Han Tianxing was confused, his son would not, and his son was also a famous calligrapher.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zheng Yun's face.

Those who know calligraphy know that at Zheng Yun's age, there is absolutely no possibility of becoming a calligrapher, even according to the standards of modern calligraphers.

People who don't know calligraphy used to think that all calligraphers were full of culture, but what about Zheng Yun?

Whoever it is, it's all full of incredulity.

Zheng Yun asked the other party what words he wanted to write, Han Tianxing thought about it, and said that he didn't dare to ask for too many words, just write a seven-character couplet, and turn around and frame it with a frame.

He then said the words: "The spring breeze and the willows sing the golden horses, and the clear snow and plum blossoms shine on the jade hall." ”

Zheng Yun still didn't know traditional Chinese characters, so he still asked Han Tianxing to write the words and sentences on the paper first.

In the face of a calligrapher like Zheng Yun, Han Tianxing didn't dare to write at this time, the pen hung for a long time and couldn't fall, and in the end, he had no choice but to let his son write.

Zheng Yun asked again whether he wanted to write in regular script or regular script, and Han Tianxing saw Zheng Yun's writing and said that he wanted regular script.

Zheng Yun took out a piece of rice paper worth 3,000 yuan, folded the grid, and wrote it in block letters.

Many people with shallow calligraphy skills can't see the level of calligraphy, but regular script is different, even people who have not practiced calligraphy can see the good and bad, and everyone really feels Zheng Yun's calligraphy skills.

"Oh, Ouyang Xun is alive!" Han Tianxing suddenly exclaimed.

Ouyang Xun is a great calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty, and it can be said that he is Taishan Beidou in regular script, which is extremely famous, and Han Tianxing directly evaluated Zheng Yun with Ouyang Xun in the world, which shows how good Zheng Yun's words are in his mind.

When the couplet was written, Zheng Yun paid off, and also because there was no seal, he had to give up.

Han Tianxing said, wait for the seal to be engraved and covered directly, and then framed.

It can be said that Han Tianxing stared at Zheng Yun's words at this time, and his affection was indescribable, his son was much the same, as if he was extremely greedy for money, and suddenly got 10 billion.

Subsequently, Han Tianxing and his son didn't know how many words of thanks, saying that they would definitely carve out the seal as soon as possible.

Zheng Yun also believed the other party, and the seal worth tens of millions directly asked Han Tianxing and his son to take it back to engrave.

The father and son of the Han family left, Zheng Yun sent them to the door, and the boss said to let Zheng Yun enter the store to rest, and he went to deliver it.

And the father and son of the Han family also tried to let Zheng Yun stay, and Zheng Yun did not continue to send it.

The boss sent the Han family father and son to the car, and suddenly asked: "Old Han, you say, is that Mr. Zheng's handwriting really good?