Chapter 70 There are hills and valleys in the heart, and all things are born naturally

Zou Kai was still excited, and the old man Zou took it as soon as he took the ruler: "If you don't learn well, can you eat it if you look good?" Let you learn, let you learn something, and you will know how to play blindly every day......

So Zou Kai cried and howled wolf and fled again.

Shen Mange said he was very satisfied.

When chatting just now, Zou Kai complained about his grandfather in various ways, and basically shook off the bottom.

What his grandfather admires most is people who are full of experience, and what he hates the most is people who talk about their looks, especially Zou Kaikua's handsomeness.

Not to mention that Zou Kai also asked people to write him such words, it's strange that the old man doesn't flatten him, this time Zou Kai shouldn't be so easy to coax his grandfather, hehe.

As they were talking, Han Zhe came over and said gently: "Lu Xiaoyou, thank you for this painting you gave to the book club, we will frame it and collect it well, in order to thank you for the gift, on behalf of all the members of the book club, I would like to invite you to enter the library to watch." ”

The Library Library?

Looking at the scale of this book club, it is possible to build a book club in such a large garden as Donglin City, especially the participants are calligraphy lovers with status and status, and what can be treasured by them is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Lu Zi'an naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to increase his knowledge, and immediately nodded: "Then thank you." ”

Han Zhe said hello to everyone, went to the inner room to get the key, and led Lu Zi'an and them out, and everyone in the room was still staring at the ink and appreciating it.

The library pavilion is located on the left side of the book society, is a three-storey building, the upper floor is one, and the downstairs is divided into six rooms.

The layout of the garden is also very exquisite, surrounded by a very elegant bamboo forest, if it is not someone to lead the way, it is not possible to quickly find the location of the library, which shows its concealment.

When he opened the door and entered, someone inside quickly walked over, Han Zhe gestured with him, and he turned around and opened the door of a room.

Han Zhe explained: "He is deaf and mute, and the room he opens now has a collection of calligraphy and paintings from some celebrities. ”

There is no superfluous decoration in the room, it is all calligraphy and painting, framed or framed, or rolled on a shelf.

Lu Zi'an admired the past one by one, and finally stopped in front of a painting called "Range Rover".

This brush is strong, the brush and ink are unbridled but follow the law, and the painting style is elegant and chic.

Its charm is a collection of the strengths of many families, but it is innovative in expression, reflecting the inheritance of tradition and creativity extending to the humanistic concept.

However, it is not a single method of taking a certain family, nor is it a patchwork to show abundance, this is a trade-off after dabbling in ancient and modern times, and it is a broad view in the pursuit of one's own style.

This aesthetic experience is very individualistic, with a decent combination of virtual and real, shades and shades, and a combination of static and dynamic, showing an atmosphere of tranquility, innocence, ethereal and beauty.

He seemed to understand something, and his mind was racing, but he couldn't grasp the most important point.

"Does Lu Xiaoyou feel that this Feng is very familiar?" but Han Zhe smiled and said: "The pen is strong, it does not necessarily have to be sharp, and if it is used properly, it can actually be gentle and long." ”

Right.

That's it!

Lu Zi'an's eyes lit up, his shortcomings are here!

With the help of the system, his skills are indeed advancing day by day, but the ideological realm has not kept up, so that the works produced are beautiful, but not ethereal and tranquil enough.

That time when he carved bamboo roots and carved lions, he had this vague feeling, but that time with the help of Shen Mange, he turned the danger into a disaster and successfully passed the difficulty, but it did not fundamentally solve the problem.

He muttered: "Calligraphy and painting can be taken from the longevity of thousands of families and integrated into their own style, but what about wood carving?"

Han Zhe didn't expect him to have such a high level of understanding, and nodded approvingly: "All things are born and do not deviate from their ancestors, wood carving skills are broad and profound, but they complement all walks of life, calligraphy and painting can create new styles, and wood carving can naturally do it." ”

"All things are born and never deviate from their origins. ”

Indeed it is!

Han Zhe led him out: "I have a lot of contacts with Master Zhuo, and I have a small dabbling in wood carving, although Xiaoyou's work yesterday is magnificent, and the carving is exquisite, I only saw it disorganized, we discussed it, and I think the problem lies in your state of mind." ”

Yes, true masters should be broad-minded, have hills and valleys in their hearts, and naturally all things are born, so that their works can be gentle and calm, elegant and serene.

Lu Zi'an nodded seriously: "Listening to your words, it is better to read for ten years, thank you, Master Han." ”

"Hey, it's just a discussion between friends, not thanks. Han Zhe waved his hand again and again and took him around the first and second floors.

Lu Zi'an was deeply touched, and many times he even stood for half an hour before the painting.

At this time, Shen Mange and Han Zhe watched other works on their own, waiting patiently, this process is very important to Lu Zi'an and cannot be disturbed.

The third floor is an attic, which is not calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, but all kinds of wood carving and bamboo weaving.

Han Zhe explained while leading the way: "These are some of the wood carvings that our members have collected around the years in recent years, the wood carving skills have a long history, and there are many schools, but unfortunately many of them have fallen now, and even the Dongyang Bai family has been lost, which is a pity." ”

There are many types of wood carvings and many styles, and Lu Zi'an has identified the past all the way.

Dongyang wood carving, boxwood carving, Quanzhou wood carving, gold lacquer wood carving, longan wood carving, Yuanjing Palace lamp, Zhujin wood carving, Jianchuan wood carving, Donglin wood carving ship......

He went back and forth in the attic, sometimes frowning and sometimes rejoicing, and the whole person was so crazy that he couldn't help but pick up a pen and wave it in the air, as if he was carving the work in his heart.

Sometimes he sings in a low voice, immersed in the aesthetic mood of these works, the long river of time slowly flowing before his eyes, and with the works as the cornerstone, he communicates with these creators in the depths of his soul.

As he walked out of the attic, he felt his soul be sublimated.

The first thing he did when he came out was to bow solemnly to Han Zhe: "Thank you Master Han for your guidance, I have benefited a lot." ”

"No, no, don't thank me, in fact, this is what Master Zhuo meant, he thinks that if he directly instructs you, you may understand, but in the end, it is not as direct as your own comprehension, so he asked me to bring you here." Han Zhe smiled, closed the door and led him downstairs.

Lu Zi'an thought of Shen Mange at this time, and couldn't help but look around to find it.

Han Zhe hurriedly explained that because he was worried that Shen Mange would be bored if he stood and waited all the time, he asked her to take some books and rest in the quiet room on the second floor.

The quiet room is actually an ordinary room with several tables and chairs, and it is a place for people from the book club to come in and read books.

But Lu Zi'an's eyes were unconsciously attracted by a large wooden stake placed in the corner, the shape of the stake is upright, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, in the shape of a pagoda, if he is not mistaken, this should be an extremely rare agarwood, why is it not carved, just placed in the corner?

Han Zhe poured him a cup of tea, glanced at his gaze and smiled: "This agarwood, in fact, was donated to the book club by Master Chu, the president of the previous president, and originally wanted to ask Master Zhuo to carve it into a model of the library pavilion, but Master Zhuo had already sealed the knife, and then he couldn't find a suitable candidate, so he could only put it aside." ”

He added a cup of tea to Lu Zi'an, and then looked at him with a smile: "Master Chu has always been sorry and said that I should find a suitable wood carver......