Chapter 117: Writing is Addicted [Asking for Collection]
Wang Yougui was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "That's fine, Master Fangzheng, I won't go around in circles with you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is like this.,Seeing the New Year.,Little New Year?,Everyone has to post couplets.。 In previous years, everyone went out to buy, but now that there is a calligrapher in our village, everyone naturally doesn't want to go out to buy. I just want you to write a couplet for everyone...... Look at ...... "Wang Yougui spreads his hands, which means, that's it, you can watch it."
What can Fang Zheng say? They are all villagers, and it is impossible to refuse. What's more, Wang Yougui also said this before, and this time it was not a surprise attack. So Fang Zheng readily agreed.
Seeing that Fang Zheng agreed, the villagers immediately became happy, and they were really afraid that Fang Zheng would have some strange rules, so they rejected them all.
The villagers were happy, and Sun Yiying, Ouyang Fenghua and others could be regarded as seeing hope. Someone from the Calligraphy Association came forward to greet him.
Fang Zheng still remembered Sun Xiying, and when he saw Sun Xiying, he was startled, and hurriedly said: "Amitabha, donor, if you want to test calligraphy, then please go back." Poor monks will never compare themselves with others in the future. ”
"Big ...... Master Fangzheng, you misunderstood, this time we are not here to compare calligraphy, we are also here to ask for words. After reading Fangzheng's Dragon Buddha documents, where did Sun Yiying get the confidence to compare calligraphy with Fangzheng!
Fang Zheng was stunned, he could understand the villagers asking for words, but these calligraphers came to ask for words, and they didn't understand it at all! Isn't it just a pair of Spring Festival couplets? Can't you just write it yourself?
Fang Zheng didn't speak, and Sun Yiying and the others' hearts were also up and down, could this matter be in vain? What if Fang Zheng refused?
Ouyang Fenghua leaned over and said cautiously, "Mage, you won't be angry with us, will you?"
"Yes, yes, we apologize to you, last time we messed around and broke the rules. Someone immediately answered.
Fang Zheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "Amitabha, your donors have misunderstood. It's just that the poor monk didn't expect that you would come to ask for words. That's it, since we're here, let's write it together. Fang Zheng pondered, the villagers are writing, and these people are also writing, it doesn't matter! Today, everyone wants to have a good time during the New Year.
When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed!
Fang Zheng didn't know how precious his words were, but they knew it! Such a good word, not to mention a thousand words, there are still a thousand words! Go back and put it in your own room, adding a little bit of book fragrance out of thin air! If Fang Zheng's words become popular one day, it will be even more valuable! The point is that it is comfortable to look at such a good word! If you can understand one or two, you will benefit a lot!
Liu Shuqing originally walked at the back, the scenery of Yizhi Mountain is good, take some photos, go back to draw them, and write a poem, which is also a good experience. As for what the people in front of him were talking about, he didn't care at all.
When Fang Zheng appeared, Liu Shuqing only glanced at it, then shook his head, and was even more disapproving: "What kind of words can such a young little monk write? Even if he starts practicing calligraphy from his mother's womb, it will only be more than ten years of fire, right? Can it be better than Sun Lao's writing? Hey...... I really don't know what background this monk has, so I want everyone to tout it and hype it up. ”
Liu Shuqing muttered in his heart, bypassing everyone, no matter what everyone said, he just looked at himself.
When I came to the gate of the temple, I picked up my mobile phone and was about to take a picture, but I was suddenly stunned!
Putting down the mobile phone, Liu Shuqing looked at a pair of Spring Festival couplets at the door as if he had seen a ghost!
The hard, majestic words, the people who read the blood boiling, but at the same time, they feel a wave of righteousness falling from the sky, washing the whole body, and the boredom in the heart is swept away!
"This ...... What kind of word is this?" Liu Shuqing looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Uncle Liu, this is the master's word, how about it? Isn't it shocking?" Ouyang Fenghua didn't know when he came to Liu Shuqing's side, and looked at Liu Shuqing's expression, and smiled very satisfied.
Liu Shuqing nodded again and again: "It's really shocking! No wonder you praise him so much, this word is really good!"
"Uncle Liu, you're thinking too much. We are not praising the master, but the master really has this strength! It's just that he is humble. Ouyang Fenghua looked at Fang Zheng's back, his eyes full of confusion and admiration. Born in a scholarly family, she has been under the influence of that environment since she was a child, and her love for calligraphy is incomparable to ordinary people!
Since she was a child, she has been the first person in calligraphy in her class and school, and she has received all kinds of awards and blessings with various halos, just like a future star in the calligraphy industry!
Under the halo, she has always been picky about the calligraphy of her peers, and she doesn't think anyone can challenge her! But after seeing Fangzheng's words, she suddenly found that her words are a joke!
At the same age, why does he have such achievements? Obviously a little monk, why does he smile so brightly, and every move is comfortable?
It stands to reason that she should be hostile to people who oppress her everywhere. But in the face of Fangzheng, she actually had some admiration...... To her own surprise! She thought it would only happen to her father......
"It's indeed a genius, but I haven't seen him write by hand, I'm still unwilling! Let's go, go and see!" Liu Shuqing was completely curious, this little monk can really write such words?
At this moment, with everyone's help, the table was set up, the red paper for writing Spring Festival couplets was spread, and Sun Yiying personally polished the ink for Fangzheng.
Wang Yougui took a booklet, put it in front of Fang Zheng and said: "What kind of Spring Festival couplets do you want are written on this, you just look at it and write it." As for whose family it is, whoever receives it himself will have to do it. ”
Fang Zheng nodded, with a big stroke of the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the beautiful and atmospheric words jumped on the paper, as if they had come to life!
For a while, it seems that there is a thunder and dragon roaring, but this is only an illusion, and there is no such effect bonus.
Liu Shuqing only read a few words, and he was completely convinced, looking at it directly, and he didn't dare to get distracted anymore! Such a good word, if you look at it less, it is a great loss!
Forget it if you don't write, this writing, there is a feeling that you can't take it! Since learning the Dragon Buddha Manjushri, there has not been enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write, today it is finally enough pen, ink and paper inkstone, completely let go of the hands and feet!
In addition, today is a small year, the mountain is lively, the mood is comfortable, naturally more happy, a big stroke, the faster you write, the more beautiful the words, more and more majestic!
And Fangzheng's whole person also exudes the image of a dragon Buddha, solemn but compassionate to the world, anyone who looks at it will be infected by Fangzheng's qi, and dare not have a chaotic mind to rise.