"Tear it up!" With a sound, Professor Zuo rubbed the words he had just written to give to Zhan Qing and threw them into the wastebasket.

Zhan Qing was stunned, "Teacher, teacher, who are you?"

Zhan Qing intuitively thought that it was Tang Ding's words, which annoyed the teacher. The teacher was so angry that he crumpled up the words he was going to give to himself and threw them into the wastebasket.

No one in the fame and status of a teacher will allow a junior young man to talk nonsense.

Professor Zuo did not answer Zhan Qing's words, he unfolded another piece of rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, then looked up at the sky, pondered for a while, and then lowered his head to dip his head in ink, picked up the pen, and put down the pen, all in one go.

This time, Professor Zuo really did it in one go, and he no longer bothered to think about or copy others, but relied entirely on his own mind, arranging the situation at will, not doing anything, having both square and round, and going down with one stroke.

This time, even Zhan Qing and Han Jun could see that Professor Zuo's handwriting this time was not quite the same as just now.

If last time it was neat, this time it is free and easy.

Professor Zuo looked at the character he had written, looked at it for a long time, and then asked Tang Dingdao, "Young man, what do you think of this character?"

"It's good, it's good, it's flowing, it's swaying, it's jumping, it's hard and soft. Good words, good words! Professor Zuo is a person who is humble and admired. ”

Tang Ding really admired this old man who was at least sixty years old, this old man was famous, but he was humble and humble, and he could listen to all the opinions of a young man, and really used it in calligraphy.

Listening to Tang Ding's words, Professor Zuo Qingming laughed heartily, "Actually, I still haven't been able to completely remove the traces of the axe and chisel, and I haven't written my own things yet." But now that there is a direction, there will be a purpose in the future. Well, young man, in fact, I admire you the most, you can see the shortcomings of my words at a glance, my words have been read by many people, and they can't see the problem with my words, but you can say in one sentence, well, yes, not bad. ”

Tang Ding didn't laugh with Zuo Qingming, but the corners of his mouth curved, which can be regarded as thanking Professor Zuo for his praise.

However, Tang Ding's expression made Zhan Qing very unhappy, as if Professor Zuo praised him as a matter of course.

Professor Zuo put the character he had just written, stamped it with his own seal, dried the ink, and handed it to Zhan Qing, "This character is for you." ”

"Thank you, teacher. Zhan Qing took it with both hands.

After Zhan Qing took Professor Zuo's words, he glanced at Tang Ding, who was pretending to be high-profile, "This friend, you can't just talk and not practice, you can also write a picture for all of us to see." ”

Zhan Qing has long been dissatisfied with Tang Ding's appearance, but when a teacher talks to Tang Ding, he, as a student, can't interject.

Now that the teacher is not talking, it is his turn.

Professor Zuo also looked at Tang Ding with some interest, he heard Tang Ding's views on calligraphy, but he didn't see Tang Ding's words. Therefore, Professor Zuo is also eager to see Tang Ding's words in his heart.

However, Professor Zuo is different from Zhan Qing, because Zhan Qing wants Tang Ding to make a fool of himself, while Professor Zuo just wants to see Tang Ding's words.

Professor Zuo laid a piece of rice paper for Tang Ding, then pressed the paperweight and poured ink for Tang Ding.

In the end, he gave up his position to Tang Ding.

Tang Ding didn't refuse, he stood in front of a few cases, didn't think about it, and wrote two lines of poetry casually: Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Tang Ding's fourteen words are written vigorously and powerfully, and the back of the paper is fresh and elegant, and the style is elegant.

It's hard to imagine that the words vigorous and powerful through the back of the paper can be associated with freshness and elegance and grace, but after reading Tang Ding's fourteen words, it is natural to associate them together.

Professor Zuo saw the depth of Tang Ding's attainments in calligraphy from Tang Ding's pen, and he was by no means below himself.

It can really be said that as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Tang Ding's starting pen, turn, smooth and natural, different from his own strong nature, Tang Ding is really natural, just like eating and drinking, integrating writing into daily life and nature.

The vastness of the sea is reflected in the word, which is vertical and horizontal, flowing clouds and water. Wushan's upright response is the strength of the back of the paper, vigorous and powerful.

But in the vertical and horizontal swaying and vigorous power, Professor Zuo seems to have seen a fresh, elegant and graceful beauty between the lines.

When Tang Ding was writing, he thought about Xing Muliu in his heart, and it was expressed in the words, so he naturally wrote Xing Muliu into the words. And the sea and Wushan can just represent the love of the two, like the sea and mountains, vast and boundless.

Although Professor Zuo couldn't fully see Tang Ding's thoughts in Tang Ding's words, he saw another layer of meaning: his words were full of affection.

Professor Zuo had long heard that writing can bring out feelings, and words can also reflect people's feelings. However, Professor Zuo has never seen anyone's words bring out feelings.

But in this painting of Tang Ding, Professor Zuo saw his feelings.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. "The poem says that after experiencing the water of the sea, other waters cannot be called water. If you have seen the clouds of Wushan, you don't need to look at other clouds.

Of course, this is only the superficial meaning of the poem, in fact, the inner meaning is still to talk about feelings: once you meet that person you love, you can no longer tolerate others in your eyes.

Professor Zuo praised from the bottom of his heart, "The hidden front is slightly sharp, and the exposed front is also subtle. The press is clear, and the thread is strong. Good words, really good words. ”

received such praise from Professor Zuo, but Tang Ding was not happy, the expression on his face was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about this praise at all.

Zhan Qing and Han Jun didn't expect Tang Ding to get such praise from Professor Zuo. In their eyes, Tang Ding's handwriting is indeed good, but as for what is good, what is better than Professor Zuo, they can't say.

But both of them know that Professor Zuo is a person, rigorous in his studies, good is good, bad is bad, he will never praise a person for the sake of praise, and he will never have a good face for a person who has no real talent and can only talk about it.

After listening to Professor Zuo's praise, it must be that Tang Ding's handwriting is indeed really good.

This young man can write his feelings into words, amazing, really amazing!

No wonder he was able to point out the shortcomings in his words just now, and he really has a real level!

To be able to write such words at such a young age shows that he must have been born in a famous family, and he must have been influenced by art since he was a child, and his ancestors or teachers must have been a great figure.

"Who is your teacher?" asked Professor Zuo.

"Shu Hai. ”

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder!" Professor Zuo said three times in a row.