Chapter 399: So Enthusiastic? [Ten Thousand Rewards for Xiao Yi's Helm]

The plane landed smoothly at Narita Airport.

The purpose of the Three Kingdoms Calligraphy Exchange Conference is not an official event, but a form of non-governmental exchange, and the purpose is to learn from the experience of the development of their own calligraphy, especially the calligraphy inheritance of the younger generation.

Zhong Yue was able to see the problem of calligraphy generational discontinuity, and many calligraphers of the older generation in China were aware of it, so they would draw experience from the outside world in this form.

Kui Zhengdong got out of the car and muttered, "We won't stay in Chiba Prefecture, wait for the bus to come over, go directly to Tokyo, and then disband." ”

Zhao Liqiu chewed gum, he was the oldest and thickest one in this group, and he didn't have the polite temperament of a calligrapher at all, but from the chat on the plane, Zhong Yue knew that this guy's first-hand calligraphy and small seal writing were very golden, even more flavorful than those of the older generation of calligraphers.

The seal can be written like steel and iron, and it is also worthy of his appearance. To tell the truth, the Jin Nong that Zhong Yue has seen is also a simple and honest appearance, and when he writes this kind of book style that pays attention to strength, a bamboo pole body like Wen Zhengming who is weak and can't help the wind really can't write that style.

Among them, Zhao Liqiu mainly focuses on seal and tablet studies, and as for the junior of Qi Lao, he is proficient in post learning, and he writes well. In comparison, Alice Tam's poem is not very outstanding, but Alice Tam is the most important one among them - calligraphy exchange, not only the artistic creation of the comparison, the same theoretical knowledge and education, the same content of this exchange and competition, just to see the artistic creation, then bring the works, there is no need to compare.

The reason why college students were selected to participate in the competition this time is also for this purpose. Young artists at the social level may be better in artistic creation, but when it comes to the study of calligraphy theory and the systematic planning of calligraphy education, they do not have these.

"President Kui, look over there. Zhao Liqiu put his hands in his pockets and used his head to pull up the banner outside Nu Airport.

Zhong Yue also looked at it.

"Welcome to the Chinese calligraphy troupe!"

A few big characters that show off their personality are not conspicuous, especially if they are in a foreign country, and they can see the words of their own country, which is even more so.

However, in Japan, kanji can be found everywhere, but the way they are read is different, but kanji has long been an integral part of the Japanese system. This is the same in Korean a few decades ago, but the stick has a natural sense of inferiority in national history, so after de-sinicization, there is no trace of Chinese characters in the current Korean system.

"Tsk, this word...... It's a mess! But Japanese friends are still very enthusiastic, and they still have such a big show, haha. An old calligrapher in Jingbei put on reading glasses, looked at the big characters, and muttered.

Zhong Yue listened to this preachy tone, shook his head and smiled, a mess? If you put aside the law and brushwork, Zhong Yue feels that this work can be regarded as a good work, because it makes Zhong Yue feel a warm breath.

Kui Zhengdong helped his glasses, led the team over, and muttered to himself, "Strange." We came here early, and we didn't greet someone to pick us up, which is too grand, isn't it?"

Under the banner, there were more than a dozen elementary school students in kimonos, holding flowers.

Zhong Yue swept his eyes, my God, there is actually a drum band on the side......

The Chinese calligraphy team, which originally had the taste of an elderly tour group, began to sort out their mental outlook. A few old calligraphers took care of their clothes, handed the suitcase to the assistant at the back, stood at the front, and walked towards the welcoming phalanx.

The drum band played "Jun's Generation", a kind of mournful music rushing to the funeral, which made the old calligraphers who were originally smiling can't hold back their smiles. The tune of this "Jun's Generation" is an elegy and mourning.

When Zhong Yue and his party walked to the front of the phalanx, the music just stopped, obviously pinching the time to play the music, this small detail, Zhong Yue couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, so warm and grand, and not to meet the leader......

"Hole...... Khonithi Chiwa (Hello). Wow Da Xi Wow ...... Forehead...... That Kui Zhengdong...... Smecta. ”

“???”

Tan Yongzhi on the side covered her mouth and chuckled, this Japanese and Chinese are also mixed with Korean, it seems that President Kui has not made up for foreign language knowledge in order to be in line with international standards.

Zhong Yue was also at a loss when he heard this. Looking at the speechlessness on the other party's face, Zhong Yue knew that Kui Zhengdong had gone out of the country, maybe he was too nervous to see such a big scene, and he didn't expect such a welcome ceremony at all.

Although Kui Zhengdong was a literati, he couldn't stand the language barrier, so he blushed, and beckoned to the translator who was proficient in Japanese very embarrassed, signaling to hurry over.

"Hello, President Kui, welcome to Japan, and I would like to extend a warm welcome to the organizers of the conference. ”

As soon as the words ended, the elementary school students wearing school uniforms who were standing next to them came to offer flowers.

Hearing such an authentic Chinese, Zhao Liqiu on the side swallowed one by one and accidentally swallowed the gum into his stomach, "This buddy...... Chinese is so slippery. ”

Kui Zhengdong breathed a long sigh of relief, "Great." Your Chinese...... Greatly good!"

Kui Zhengdong gave a thumbs up and praised it very lorely.

"It's over, let's get in the car. The president has set up a banquet in the city and is ready to entertain you. "This one, who has always used Chinese, showed a kind smile and had the temperament of Takeshi Kaneshiro.

Kui Zhengdong asked, "You haven't asked yet, what is your surname?"

"Oh, sorry. My name is Eguchi Shigeike. ”

"Mr. Eguchi, thank you so much for your warm reception. Kui Zhengdong clasped the hands of the young Japanese calligrapher with both hands, and he was truly grateful. In China, calligraphy is completely in its own way, how can it be so respected as if it were a leader.

Zhong Yue was holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums in his hand, which seemed to be cultivated in a greenhouse, and muttered, "This Yamato nation is really ...... Special hobbies. Mourning with chrysanthemums, true ...... Good. ”

As he passed by the banner, he could stop and keep an eye on it.

Different from the traditional Chinese grass, the few big characters on it are crooked, and there are a lot of star-dotted inkblots on a closer look, which is impossible to exist in Chinese calligraphy. Whether it's wild grass or walking grass, it won't be because the pen is too fast, leaving this deliberately thrown ink star.

However, the banner is really imposing, giving people the feeling of a rushing sea, and a heat wave is rolling in.

Zhong Yue looked at it playfully and muttered to himself, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Eguchi Shigeike, who was already standing at the door of the bus, suddenly remembered something important, turned around and asked, "By the way, I wonder if Your Excellency Zhong Yue Buqi is here?"