Zhong Yue put the pen down.

There was silence in the room, and several middle-aged men held their breath and stared, looking at the word on the table, they were really a little surprised.

Look at the words, the insiders look at the muscles and bones, and the laymen look at the appearance.

What is the backbone of the font? Naturally, it is the penmanship and structure. Zhong Yue is also looking at his work, integrating into the nine potentials of gods and men, and the whole writing is full, which is indeed different. In the past, Zhong Yue's use of Shenren brushwork was a selective use, and he always felt that the penmanship granted by Jin Nong could not be lost, and the Wumen Xiaokai technique taught by Wen Zhengming could not be abandoned.

It is a good thing to learn from others, but if you don't know how to make trade-offs, you will easily fall into the trap.

Xu Wei's mention and the perception in front of the stele pavilion gave Zhong Yue some insights. This time, he abandoned his penmanship and used the nine potentials of gods and men alone.

There is no fixed stroke limit, and Zhong Yue has a sudden artistic conception.

Brushwork is not easy through the ages, and those who are rich in strength are sacred, and those who are weak and have no tendons are sick. This is Zhong Yue's law.

Zhong Yue looked at the Pinghu Lake outside the window and muttered to himself: "It seems that Mr. taught me Sancheng, but he still taught too much......"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but think of the story of Heaven and Dragon Slaying played by Jet Li when he was a child, and the bridge section where Zhang Sanfeng taught Zhang Wuji Taijiquan, and he forgot all the moves, so he really learned it. Is it the same with calligraphy?

"Excuse me, little brother. ”

Zhong Yue was completely immersed in his own world just now, completely forgetting that there were people around him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was a man in a Tang costume, and said, "Hello, is there something wrong?"

"Little brother is good at calligraphy, I just overheard you mention Mr., I don't know who you studied with? ”

Zhong Yue said: "Oh, the teacher is an unknown person in the ravine, so you don't know each other. ”

A few people laughed, the teacher inherited this kind of thing, people don't want to say it, they can't help it, it seems that he is a very low-key person. If you are a young man with a poor temperament, a little talented, and meet a famous teacher, you can't wait to run all over the street to shout, so that everyone knows that they are a master.

"A few of us are from the Qingteng Sect. ”

"Qingteng Calligraphy School?" Zhong Yue was stunned, is there any school of thought now?

Seeing Zhong Yue's dazed expression, the middle-aged man with round-framed eyes said, "Little brother is not a local, right?" ”

"Hmm. Qingteng, I know the Qingteng School, but there should be no such school now. ”

Time has passed, and Zhong Yue has basically not heard of the current school of painting and calligraphy, and it seems that all the associations about calligraphy and painting in various places are just non-governmental organizations.

"The Qingteng School of painting naturally does not exist, but among our Qingteng School of calligraphy, there are also a few old-timers who understand Chinese painting. We are all calligraphy enthusiasts, organized together, and usually exchange calligraphy. ”

"That's ......"

A middle-aged man with a dark face handed over his business card and said, "Zhang Zongcai, get to know me." ”

"Oh. Zhong Yue took the business card, "Zhong Yue, come from Huizhou." He glanced at the business card, the general manager of Venucia Home Furnishing Co., Ltd., it seems that he is indeed some amateurs.

"My name is Liu Guiming. ”

"Contemptible Qian Chengxin. We don't have business cards, forgive me. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "What is this, I don't have either." ”

"Haha, sit, meeting is fate, the little brother came all the way over, are you here to study?" They saw Zhong Yue carrying a backpack, like a reading student.

Zhong Yue nodded, "Well, I'm a sophomore." ”

"That's right. The little brother has a level of writing in this goose character, and he can finish reading the goose pond tablet in Lanting, and he will write such a expressive work, it seems that his skills are very solid, I don't know if the little brother is interested in joining our Qingteng calligraphy school, and it is usually convenient to communicate and exchange. Zhang Zongcai, who handed over the business card, asked with a smile.

Zhong Yue smiled, "I just passed through here, and I have to rush to Shanghai to go to school immediately, and I also heard that there is a calligraphy in Shaoxing Lanting, so I came here for a visit, so I can't stay for a long time." ”

"That's a shame. Liu Guiming, who was sitting next to him, sighed.

"Since you love calligraphy so much, why don't you go to those members of the calligraphy association to communicate?"

In the Calligraphy Association, not all of them are professional calligraphy practitioners, but there are also calligraphers with hobbies, just like Liu Shao'e, who has not been educated in the calligraphy system, and is completely because of his fame and the soft pen he used to write in the past, so he was awarded the honorific title of honorary chairman of the Calligraphy Association.

"Hehe, Book Association, don't mention it, I'll be angry when I mention it. ”

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Forget it, Zong Cai, don't say it. ”

Zhang Zongcai seemed to be angry, and said: "What's the matter? It's not enough for people to say? Our book association here has long been made into a miasma by some people, and it is not a system." If the calligraphy association can develop well, we calligraphy lovers will not form any Qingteng calligraphy school, and now several old calligraphers in our calligraphy school are angry with the nasty embryos in the calligraphy association. ”

"What do you say to outsiders?"

Qian Chengxin on the side smiled, "Little brother, don't see outside." This kind of thing can't make you feel bad. ”

"It's fine. Brother Zhang said that it's good to hear it. ”

"The Calligraphy Association was originally a platform for fellow calligraphers to communicate and improve their level. Originally, I was not interested in those modern calligraphers, after all, it is different from our traditional path, the well water does not interfere with the river water, but now it is not unreasonable, saying that traditional calligraphy hinders the development of Chinese art and is a stumbling block that restricts calligraphy from going to the world. Some old calligraphers did not agree with it, and they did not engage in media hype, so they all withdrew from the calligraphy association in a fit of anger, so they established this Qingteng calligraphy school. ”

After listening to this, Zhong Yue roughly understood. He also heard about these things when he was in Huizhou. In general, after the soft pen was replaced by the hard pen, it was no longer the main tool that people usually used to write, and there was a disagreement about where calligraphy should go in the future as an art.

There is also such a tune in the Huizhou Calligraphy Association. Wu Zhonghe is the strongest voice in the reform of calligraphy.

"Little brother, your calligraphy skills are so profound, what do you think?"

Zhong Yue said: "Go to the calligraphy of words, is that still calligraphy?"

Once the text is removed from calligraphy, all the laws, all the brushwork, will cease to exist. For thousands of years, the artistic crystallization condensed by countless famous sages will come to an end.

To go to the text and calligraphy, this kind of absurd and nonsensical proposal, Zhong Yue almost wanted to laugh.

This is not revolutionizing calligraphy, but digging a grave for the way of calligraphy!

In contemporary times, there is a lack of a calligraphy master.

A master who leads the times, to lead the revitalization and development of the way of calligraphy!