Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Yun has been immersed in the sea of calligraphy all day long, and he can practice from 8 o'clock in the morning to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

That's the way it is, if you can see progress in what you do, people will be very interested, and Zheng Yun is in this state at this time.

His muscles and nerves are not adjusted by the system, and the progress of practicing calligraphy is really fast.

Speaking quickly, it does not mean that he quickly catches up with Wang Xizhi, he himself has the experience of practicing calligraphy in the past, and knows that if calligraphy wants to move forward a little, I don't know how many years of hard work it will take.

At this time, he felt that he was improving all the time, how could this not make him interested?

At noon that day, he was still practicing calligraphy, and suddenly received a call from Han Tianxing, saying that the seal had been engraved.

Zheng Yun was very happy, stretched his waist, put down the brush, and went to get the chapter.

After Zheng Yun entered the Han family, he really deserved to be a scholarly family, full of calligraphy and painting works, especially in the study, not only the bookcase was full, but the books were stacked everywhere, which was really called the ocean of books.

When he took out the seal and made a seal on the white paper, Zheng Yun saw that Han Tianxing was worthy of being a famous seal carving master in the country, and he showed that the calligraphy he wrote was meticulous and nuanced, and the expression was as if he wrote directly, so he was very satisfied.

Next, Han Tianxing asked Zheng Yun to personally seal the work he wrote last time, Zheng Yun was still very strange, thinking that your seal has been engraved, can't you just cover it yourself?

But Han Tianxing said that he still hoped that the author would seal it himself, so that the charm would be complete, and Zheng Yun couldn't help but feel that the old man was very interesting.

Next, the two drank tea and chatted, and Han Tianxing was very studious to ask Zheng Yun about the appreciation and mystery of calligraphy.

Zheng Yun's cultural foundation is too thin, at this time, he has it in his heart, but he doesn't have it in his mouth, and he can't say why he is so, he can only say that he understands it in his heart and can't say it.

Unexpectedly, Han Tianxing said: "Yes, calligraphy is such a thing, many times it is difficult to say clearly, the great calligrapher Sun Guoting said, 'get carried away', and this is probably the truth!"

After a while, Han Tianxing said that he suggested that Zheng Yun hold a book fair.

First, it can promote the quintessence of the country, and secondly, with Zheng Yun's extremely powerful exercises, it can also suppress the unhealthy trend in the book world, so that everyone can change their concepts, take the inheritance of traditional excellent culture as the foundation, and don't innovate indiscriminately.

When Zheng Yun heard this, he felt that this activity was very lofty, and readily agreed.

Han Tianxing also said that in the past, calligraphers held book fairs, and they had to prepare one or two hundred works to fill the exhibition hall, and asked Zheng Yun how many old works he had, and if they were not enough, he would write some new ones.

Zheng Yun thought about it, it was enough to show the level of calligraphy with a few works, and besides, if he wrote so much, it would be worthless.

He said that he was very busy and did not have time to prepare so much, and planned to prepare ten works.

Han Tianxing thought about it, and reluctantly agreed, saying that the book fair was scheduled for this Sunday, and asked Zheng Yun if he could be ready, and Zheng Yun agreed.

Leaving Han Tianxing's house, Zheng Yun returned directly to the villa, thinking about the book fair, he was really interested.

I thought that through this book fair, I would be able to become famous in the calligraphy industry at once, and when the time comes, everyone will call me a teacher, and see who dares to say that he is not elegant, hahaha......

With this in mind, he immediately prepared the paper and began to write, which he kept busy until the next evening, writing ten works.

Among them, I wrote a 300-word work in Chinese block letters, a small block work of a few hundred words, a small line book of several hundred words, and the rest are large block works, and then the work was sent to Jiyazhai and asked the boss to frame it.

When the boss saw Zheng Yun again, he was very excited and enthusiastic, and after talking for a while, he led Zheng Yun into the framing room of his shop.

He said that the current framing is machine-mounted, and it takes less than half an hour to frame a work, but this quick method of framing is not of good quality.

The traditional framing process takes a few days to work, but the effect is very good, like Zheng Yun's divine calligraphy, naturally can no longer be dealt with by machines, that would be too tyrannical.

He plans to ask the city's master framers, all of whom use the best materials, to frame them by hand, and finally to frame them.

Zheng Yun asked about the cost of framing, and the boss said that he would frame a painting by hand, and the materials and labor would be at most 500 yuan, and he would pay for this little money.

Zheng Yun thought that the framing cost would cost 5,000 yuan, although his shop was not small, he might not be able to earn 5,000 yuan a day, unless he met a buyer like himself every day.

Seeing that the boss is polite, he will not be verbose, of course, people are interesting enough, and he doesn't want to take advantage of others, and said: "Boss, your plaque is not very good, how about I write a piece for you?"

The boss didn't seem to believe his ears, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he was in ecstasy!

However, Zheng Yun said that in order to make the handwriting authentic, it is necessary to write directly on the wooden board and then engrave the letter.

The boss was a little disappointed, but he happily agreed, and quickly fetched the plank.

The modern method of writing plaques is to write them on paper first, then make a photocopy, and then take the copy to a wooden board and engrave it so that the original manuscript can be preserved.

Therefore, the boss was a little disappointed when he heard that Zheng Yun was going to write directly on the wooden board.

But he also knows that there are more than 300 scholars and four treasure shops in Haifeng City, and his store business can only rank medium.

Now with this plaque written by Zheng Yun, it will definitely attract a large number of calligraphy and painting lovers in the future, and the business will definitely become more and more prosperous.

Everything was ready, and the boss opened a new big bucket pen and studied the ink himself.

Zheng Yun has learned a lot of traditional Chinese characters after practicing calligraphy in the past few days, and the owner's store name is "Jiya Zhai".

When he was finished, he took out his largest seal and stamped it on the board.

From the time Zheng Yun promised to write to the boss until he finished writing, the boss's heart kept beating faster.

Can he not be excited, many calligraphers write a plaque for others for tens of thousands, even tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

With Zheng Yun's calligraphy, if you don't give 2 million to write such a plaque, you won't write it, that's a lot of money!

When the ink dries a little, the boss personally carries it with a clerk, carefully puts it back in the "secret room" for preservation, and will find a master to engrave it when he turns back.

The boss didn't know how to thank Zheng Yun at this time, so he had to invite him to dinner.

Because Li Yu's school is not far from here, Zheng Yun wants to go to the school to have a look and solve the problem of Li Yu being coldly violent, but seeing that the boss is too enthusiastic, it is really difficult to refuse.

In addition, he has been practicing calligraphy without sleep and food in the past few days, and he is really a little tired, thinking that it would be good to drink some wine and satisfy the enthusiasm of the boss at the moment.

The boss was overjoyed, not to mention calligraphy, just by virtue of his social status, he wanted to invite a super-rich man like Zheng Yun to dinner, but he didn't have this opportunity at all.

He felt that he was too face-saving at this time, and his excitement could not be calmed down at all.