"Are you really participating in this competition?" said Mr. Wang, looking incredulous.

"Yes, I want to see the world. Jiulong replied honestly, and did not hear Mr. Wang's voice.

"Xiao Huang, your last trip to the capital, although you won the award, there is an element of luck in it, in the fog capital, the emphasis is on seniority, you are a foreigner, you are a novice in the stone world, it is difficult to get ahead!"

Teacher Wang directly poured cold water on Kowloon.

Kowloon fell into contemplation, Mr. Wang's words were not rough, it is estimated that this time, it will really be a waste of water.

After thinking about it, he decided to participate and called the Challenge Organizing Committee again to inform him of the trip......

When everything was ready, Kowloon carefully sent the exhibits over.

Kowloon, Lashi, Master Qiu, and Wucai set off on time at 15:35 on July 19 and boarded the direct plane from Ludao Gaoqi Airport to Wudu Jiangbei.

Two days in advance, it is the request of the organizing committee, and the exhibits need to be in place as soon as possible.

Lashi sat on the plane, not honest at all, he shouted to the three people sitting around: "I came out to make soy sauce this time, it's too boring, what treasures have you brought, let me see, I can also wave the flag for you and put on a façade when the time comes." ”

Jiulong smiled and asked Master Qiu to speak first.

Master Qiu was also not polite, and said: "I brought a picture stone that can best reflect the charm of Tingjiang ink stone this time, and named it 'Autumn Wind Speech'. ”

He handed the picture of his phone to Lashi to see.

Lashi watched it for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason, scratched his head, and asked Master Qiu to interpret it.

Master Qiu was a little surprised, this Lashi seems to be a good mallet, why don't you try Kowloon to see how good his level is, thinking of this, he handed over the picture of his mobile phone: "Kowloon, you are a genius, just help interpret it." ”

Jiulong naturally knew what Master Qiu meant, and he was not polite, so he took a closer look.

Look at the picture, this stone is also the size of a palm, on the black background, there are a few white spots, constitute a pattern, the bottom is carved with mahogany with a conformal tree root base to support, very temperamental.

"I see a person walking alone in this stone picture, the sky and the earth are empty, the autumn wind is rising, the ancient plain is lonely, and the still shadow is empty.

"The branches flutter in the wind, the leaves fall like a kite drifting away, the dark color can be associated with the evening scene, the master climbs the ancient plain to enjoy the scenery, wants to find the autumn mood, the cold sky, all into the ancient temple frost bell rings, a wonderful picture of the autumn wind to enjoy the scenery. ”

Kowloon was also polite, and couldn't help but read it.

"Wonderful, the interpretation is so wonderful, worthy of being a genius. ”

After listening to Jiulong, Master Qiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Really, why can't I see it? Kowloon, why are you so good at your head, you have to teach me when you go back." ”

Lashi said "hehe" twice to cover up the embarrassment.

"What baby, let me see. Wucai, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, was shocked when he heard this, and snatched the mobile phone from Jiulong's hand.

He pondered for a long time, and slowly spat out a voice from his mouth:

"Walking alone in the sky is wide, standing quietly and shadowing into the sky,

You Ke performs the wind dance, the fallen leaves are far away,

The evening view of the ancient plains, the trail of the divergent road,

If you want to find the bleak song, the frost bell will ring. ”

"Wow, it's more powerful than Cao Zhi's seven-step poem, Wucai, I really didn't misunderstand you. ”

This time it was Master Qiu's turn to be surprised, he set off this time, he was well prepared, and now he was more confident by the two talented people.

Jiulong stared at Wucai for a moment, and was also impressed.

To be honest, he really can't make such an ancient style poem, and he doesn't know how the baby Wucai brought this time is: "Brother Wucai's poems are a must, I admire it, can you take a look at your baby?"

Influenced by Wucai's poem just now, Kowloon actually chewed the words.

"The stones I brought this time have already been sent. If you want to see it, just look at the pictures. ”

Wucai's face was gloomy, he didn't talk much, and he looked preoccupied.

Jiulong didn't notice the change in Wucai's mood, he took the mobile phone handed by Wucai and watched it carefully.

This is a large ornament of 51*38*26 cm.

Applying a layer of delicate enamel, the white glaze is like ice, the black glaze is like ink, with a yellow ancient rhyme, all over the ink spots, like ink spots embellished on rice paper, diluting and scattering everywhere, soft and simple, deep and subtle, making the ink rhyme suddenly sublimated, highlighting the thick of the literati's elegant rhyme.

Among the many beautiful stone themes in Jiulongbi, such an ink pattern rhyme is really rare, with an indescribable ink fragrance and an inexhaustible elegant rhyme, which is really likable and amazing.

Kowloon couldn't help but say the word "ink rhyme".

Wucai originally thought that Jiulong was a novice, and the last time the Olympic stone was selected, it was pure luck, but he didn't expect the casual word "ink rhyme" to hit his heart, and his heart was shocked, it seems that this kid is not simple.

"This is my Zhangping local original Kowloon Bi, most people look at it, think it is just a lot of ink spots, you can see the charm, promising. ”

Wucai rarely praises people, but this Jiulong can speak his psychological words, and his face is much more relaxed.

"A stubborn stone, hundreds of millions of years of lead washed away, although there is no god-like shape, there is no bright color, it looks like a mediocre and simple stone, but it is an excellent Nine Dragons stone, not that I want to praise it, but it does make me unforgettable, it is definitely a boutique. ”

Kowloon did not hesitate to praise him, indeed, this stone shocked him.

Wucai listened to it, and it was very comfortable, this time, he was open, and it was bound to win: "Kowloon, you have such eyesight, can you write a poem." ”

Although Wucai wrote the poem early, he also wanted to see how the level of Kowloon was, and whether it could appear more charming.

"Brother Wucai, aren't you chasing ducks to the shelves? I won't be ashamed. ”

Jiulong wanted to refuse, after all, he already knew the details of Wucai, this guy's poetry and writing skills are so profound, he won't be ugly.

"Wucai is also full of heart, Kowloon, you are welcome, Shi friends communicate with each other, and everyone will progress. ”

This time, it was Master Qiu's turn to intercede for Wucai.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Jiulong glanced at the picture a few more times, and read it out melodiously in his unique slightly magnetic voice:

"With a wave of affection, flick a gentle rhyme like a dream;

Dip in a pool of acacia, scattering a roll of tender and timeless jade silk.

Inadvertently, the feeling of admiration lingers:

The elegant ink fragrance is in the heart, how can it linger?

How many feelings are lingering in the mottled ink spots?

Oh!

Then don't wake up the sleeping dream, and bury it deeply. ”

Is this reciting poetry or chanting? It seems that "ink rhyme" has been transformed into stars, haunting my heart and lingering for a long time.

"Kowloon, good performance, your poem is very apt, and it is one with my stone. ”

Wucai responded indifferently, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or praised on his face.

"You chant poetry against each other, I can only sigh with admiration, why is the gap between this person and people so big, Kowloon, tell me quickly, what is your treasure?"

Lashi was stupid on the side for a long time, and others treated him like air, so he had to laugh at himself.

"After seeing Master Qiu and Brother Wucai's treasures, I realized that my own is not worth mentioning, so you can spare me. ”

Kowloon replied modestly.