The selection process is proceeding in an orderly manner. This kind of event, since it has to be compared on the spot, it is natural to score high and low.

Finally, it was Zhong Yue's turn.

A group of calligraphy judges gathered around a long table.

"It's Zhong Yue. ”

Zhong Yue got up, although it was a little unpleasant before, but as a junior, politeness should be deserved, he stood aside, "Please ask a few teachers for advice." ”

"I didn't like your youthful creations before. Why do you have to use two styles of writing for a good work? This is not in line with the traditional rules. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "Rules are dead, I am just seeking a natural balance between calligraphy works to achieve a kind of harmony." ”

A slightly younger calligrapher nodded: "Elder Zhang, Zhong Yue's views are very avant-garde." Isn't our modern calligraphy creation always talking about artistic expression? ”

"No, I think it's still inappropriate. Creation is creation, and there are some basic principles that cannot be changed. ”

Zhong Yue is not angry, everyone's aesthetic attitude is different. It's like dressing style, some people accept mixing and matching, and some people don't wear non-matching clothes.

Before they saw the work, a few people glanced at it, and a few things on the table had already attracted their attention.

The paperweights of Huanghuali, the color and ornamentation of the wood, do not need to be described in too many words, absolutely extraordinary! The old Zhang eyelids jumped, the young man was young, and he saw the strength of the base, this large piece of Huanghuali paperweight, used to drive beads, should be able to car several strings of bracelets, luxury, it is really extravagant.

"That...... You paperweights, do you sell them?"

"Ahem, Elder Zhang, don't forget to get down to business!"

"Oh. When I saw something good, I was distracted. ”

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and replied, "This is not for sale." ”

"This Duan inkstone is also a bit famous, I seem to remember seeing it at the Songhu Dejia auction a few years ago. It should be the work of a celebrity. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "How many people are looking at the inkstone to give points?"

Everyone's eyes were reluctantly reluctant, and they looked at Zhong Yue jealously, this young man, he is not sensible, he knows that the thing is yours, what's the matter, it's not okay to show it.

"Huh?"

Zhang Lao suddenly felt a little old and dizzy, and lowered his head to get closer.

"Xiaokai, ah......"

The people on the side retracted their reluctant gaze at Huanghuali Paper Weight, and also looked at Zhong Yue's work.

The delicate and neat fly-headed small Kai is eye-catching.

Zhang Lao bent down and trembled, hunched his waist and looked up at Zhong Yue, "You just wrote this work?"

"Exactly. ”

"Impossible! I've seen your works before, and Xiaokai has never had such a subtle and profound foundation. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "Teacher Zhang, I just wrote this, you touch this ink with your hand." ”

Although the ink has dried, it has not been long and the feel to the touch is still different.

"Well, it was indeed just written. This Lingfei Jing Xiaokai, the penmanship is so exquisite, at first glance there is nothing brilliant, but look closely, the whole masterpiece, the penmanship is charming, the hook is thousands, it is simply a rare masterpiece!"

Some people on the side also followed the example of Zhang Lao, and lowered their heads to take a closer look.

"This copy of the 43-line book, in my opinion, has surpassed the Bohai rubbing, although it is not as good as the Tang Lingfei Sutra, but I have seen the best work over the years. ”

There are five surviving versions of the Lingfei Sutra.

Wangyun Louben, Haval Yenching Institute Collection, Zihuitang Edition, Bohai Engraving and Original Ink. The first four are engraved copies, the difference is that Wangyun Lou Ben, is carved directly from the original ink during the Jiajing period, Bohai Ben is engraved at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the remaining two versions, are all re-engraved, due to the gap in engraving, Wangyun Lou is closest to the original, Bohai Ben gap is larger, as for the other two re-engraved versions, it is worse than 108,000 li.

The work of Bohai rubbing that person said is also a good rubbing.

"As far as I can see, the height of this work can be compared with the rubbing of Wangyunlou. Zhang Lao raised his head and looked at Zhong Yue with some incredulity, thinking to himself, who did this unexpected young man learn from, and he actually had such a level.

Several calligraphers were discussing together, and Director Wu, who was in charge of the overall situation, came over.

"Elder Zhang, is this Zhong Yue making some trouble again? Hurry up, return the red tablecloth, what kind of system will it be?"

"Director Wu, don't be busy talking about the tablecloth yet, how about you take a look at this Lingfei Sutra?"

Wu Zhonghe pushed his glasses, glanced down, frowned, and said: "Who wrote this work? Good words...... He immediately reacted, these people gathered around Zhong Yue, who else could there be? There was a state of mind that drank glue and couldn't open his mouth, and looked at Zhong Yue with some displeasure, "You wrote it?"

"Director Wu, isn't it good what I wrote?"

Wu Zhonghe was like a fish in his throat, he couldn't say anything else, such a good work, he couldn't open his eyes and say nonsense, not to mention that he had already said it before, so he sighed, "Okay! Well written!"

Zhong Yue looked at Wu Zhonghe with a smile, "Director Wu, what nonsense is telling the truth. I don't have enough of your little finger. By the way, has the felt been shipped? Is it imported from abroad and flown in? The competition is over, if it weren't for this red tablecloth that the teachers borrowed from me, I really wouldn't be at the level I am today. ”

"There are many people who write well in Xiaokai, where do you get the courage to be so arrogant?"

Zhang Lao said solemnly: "There are indeed many people who write well, but Director Wu, you are taking a good look at the details of this work." Counting the old and clumsy, among the people in the country today, there are only ten people who can achieve such heights. ”

Zhang Cunli's comment made people who were originally a little skeptical even more skeptical.

A Lingfei Sutra, is there really such a god?

Wu Zhonghe said with a smile: "Elder Zhang, although you are the mainstay of the Book Association, this is just your family's words. Everyone in the country is still one heaven and one earth. ”

Zhang Cunli narrowed his eyes, "Director Wu, I respect you as the director of the calligraphy department of the Academy of Fine Arts, so I saved you some face." What the old man said was only the degree of grasp of this Spirit Flying Sutra. Since you don't want to lose face, then the old man will also be blunt! In today's competition, it is also your idea to temporarily change the question, and the delay in the lack of a piece of felt is also your doing, what do you want to do? Is it true that when this group of old fellows is blind, or does we have no ability to bring down you, the director of a university, we can watch you do whatever you want?

A group of people held back a snicker, so angry that Wu Zhonghe ascended to heaven and the second Buddha was born, "Zhang Lao, you have to talk about evidence." ”

"Hehe, the old man has no power or power, just one hand, one backbone can be handled, today is embarrassing! Director Wu, you have to have a bottom line to be a man, what you did before, we all turned a blind eye to it, how is this work, we have to have the final say, you don't count!"

Wu Zhonghe's face darkened......