Chapter 50: Ten years of life and death
Zhuo Peng glared at him with a smile: "Master, don't pay attention to him, he has intermittent psychosis again." ”
Zou Kai is so funny, Lu Zi'an directly reached out and picked up the paper: "Then go to my study, it's not easy to write here." ”
Because he was going to give it away, Lu Zi'an decided to write cursive, but before he started, he opened the live broadcast room: "Wait a minute, I'll start the live broadcast by the way." ”
This is all merit value! For the sake of his Xuanguang Knife, he has to open it no matter what!
Of course, Zhuo Peng and Zou Kai had no opinion, and Zou Kai suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Zi'an, can you also give me a house manager!
"You can pull it down, just your temperament of scaring the air, don't let all the people in the live broadcast room scare you away. Zhuo Peng rolled his eyes at him.
Lu Zi'an opened the live broadcast room directly: "Yes, I've finished moving the cabinet...... What's the snap, a little purity...... Why do you open it again, because I'm going to write two words, yes, I won't carve it now, and I'll carve something else in the afternoon. ”
He habitually nodded his voice: "Old rules, turn off the voice." ”
To make them see more clearly, he pointed the camera at the table.
Zou Kai had already laid out the rice paper for him, and the ink had been opened.
Lu Zi'an pondered for a moment, lifted the pen, took a deep breath, and walked the dragon and snake, and the words were completed in one go, without the slightest pause.
Because he had said before that he had practiced wrist strength, Zhuo Peng couldn't help but stare at his wrist, it was indeed very stable, even if he was writing such an elegant font, his wrist was still very stable.
Calligraphy is the art of writing Chinese characters, and the technique is closely related to carving, such as holding the pen, using the pen, dot painting, structure, ink method, chapter method, etc.
The biggest thing they have in common is stability.
Wood carving needs to hold the knife steadily, and calligraphy needs to hold the pen steadily, steadily and quickly, in order to show its subtlety.
Cursive is a kind of calligraphy produced for the convenience of writing, which is divided into chapter grass, present grass and wild grass.
Cursive writing pays attention to speed, and the implementation of lines can greatly reflect the beauty of movement.
The wild grass is very simple and fast, and the gestures are continuous and looping, showing the beauty of art in the frenzy.
Lu Zi'an put his paintings into the book, blended into the grass, and his gestures were wild and uninhibited, pouring thousands of miles, extremely flamboyant and wanton.
wrote the four words [goodness is like water] in one stroke, and Lu Zi'an walked to the other side to write the words to be given to Zou Kai.
Listening to Zhuo Peng and Zou Kai's various praises for his words, a sadness surged in his heart.
He couldn't help but think back to the scene of practicing calligraphy day after day.
In fact, at that time, he had a very good relationship with Lu Hao, so big and small, he followed him every day and called his brother, and he followed him wherever he went.
He practiced calligraphy and was beaten, Lu Hao would hug his grandfather and cry, as soon as he cried, his grandfather stopped fighting, took him out and came back to beat the rest of the number.
How did that change?
Later, Lu Hao grew up and practiced calligraphy with him, he wrote poorly, his grandfather always just pretended to type, but Lu Zi'an was always real.
No matter how well he behaves, his grandfather also ignores him, Lu Hao is naughty and mischievous, and his grandfather only thinks he is lively and cute.
Then Lu Zi'an gradually understood that eccentricity is a thing that exists in the blood and bones and has nothing to do with foreign objects.
Why?
He lifted the pen, full of anger overflowing at the end of the pen, as if he was asking Lu Yunjing a sentence that he had never asked through writing: Why?
[Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. 】
Although he doesn't blame, he can't be calmed down in the end, but he chooses to keep all this in his heart and doesn't want to resent it.
"Good!" Zou Kai applauded: "It's so well written!"
Although he thinks this word is really good-looking, but he is very empty in his heart, this, why don't you know a word......
When it was over, he had gone to college anyway, and he felt like he had suddenly become illiterate.
Lu Zi'an breathed lightly, put down his pen and glanced at him: "Oh, what do you think? ”
Looking at the playful smile in his eyes, Zou Kai walked over and tried hard to identify: "Ten, ten...... This one isn't it, eh...... Ah, I see! Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!"
Zhuo Peng slapped him on the head in disgust: "Tell you to study, you raise pigs, now you know that it's a shame, right?
"......" Zou Kai frowned, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell what it was: "Jiang Chengzi, ten, what is ten......
"Ten years of life and death, two boundless ......"
Zou Kai hurriedly shouted: "Ouch, I'll go to this I remember!
"You can still be saved. Zhuo Peng looked at this word, his heart itched, and for the first time, he felt that his grandfather was so in the way.
You said that he didn't say that he wanted Lu Zi'an to carve a tea set, he might be embarrassed to ask for words, this makes people carve tea sets, he is really embarrassed to open this mouth and say that he wants a word.
Insatiable and easy to have no friends......
Squinting at Zou Kai, who was happy, Zhuo Peng coughed lightly, and said so gently for the first time: "That, Akai, you see, you can't understand this, or you ......."
"Who said I couldn't understand it!" Hearing his words, Feng knew that it was going to be bad, Zou Kai directly protected the table: "I'll tell you, this is my life!"
He was always unlucky to grab the wood carving, and finally got the letter, although he couldn't understand it, but it prevented him from pretending to be B!
Zhuo Peng pushed him away: "Okay, okay, I don't want yours, get out of the way, I'll take a look." ”
The few numbers, because they are a stroke, make them look extraordinarily free.
The handwriting is agitated and unrestrained, with the pen is vigorous, the pen is sharp, the words are like a knife, the knife is carved, and a sad and heroic momentum is coming.
He took a few photos in a row, and he really liked it, and he couldn't help but post it to his circle of friends.
After putting away his mobile phone, he looked at Lu Zi'an: "It will take a while for this ink to dry, why don't we go to dinner first!?
Lu Zi'an thought about it, and felt that if he left them to eat, he would have to cook a lot of dishes, and Shen Mange would definitely be tired, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll call Xiao Man." ”
When the group came back from eating, the ink was dry, and Zhuo Peng moved a few pieces of wood from the trunk and left.
Lu Zi'an played with the wood, this batch of small leaf red sandalwood is not as good as last time, but it can still be used to carve a set of tea sets to play.
When he opened the live broadcast room and said that he wanted to carve a set of tea sets, the live broadcast room suddenly swiped the screen.
[I don't understand the world of rich people, such a good wood and craftsmanship, I actually want to make a set of tea sets that can only be seen but not used. 】
[I'm very low-key: no way, people say that ordinary tea sets are not worthy of the tea tray carved by the master. 】
[I'll give you 82 points for this B-outfit, and I'll give you the remaining 18 points in the form of 666!]
Lu Zi'an was choosing a carving knife, and after choosing, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll turn off the voice." ”
He sat still, his fingertips sliding lightly over the edge of the wood, a piece of wood with a delicate pattern that was not suitable for teapots and cups.
He muttered, "Let's make some coasters......"