Chapter 159: Who Carries the Ding (Adding Changes to the ML Years Helmsman)
"Such an absurd proposal, is there no one in the book association who stands up against it?"
"Yes, why not. Hearing Zhong Yue ask, Lao Zhang sighed, "How this calligraphy leads the trend is not the words of those postmodern calligraphy schools." But the most embarrassing thing is that the old-timers in the book association who are traditional and tablet are reluctant to stand up and speak, after all, this kind of work is thankless. The key is that in terms of media, our traditional calligraphy schools do not have the upper hand. ”
Zhong Yue took a sip of tea, logically speaking, at his age, he is not qualified to sit here, but in the eyes of these members of the Qingteng Calligraphy School, this young man who is good at calligraphy must have a deep background and a famous teacher.
"How is it possible? I believe that most people's aesthetics are still tasteful, and I have never heard that the trend of calligraphy today is to write with words or less words. ”
Among the calligraphy, the most scribbled strokes should be counted as cursive, but even the most unbearable cursive, is also pay attention to penmanship, I have not heard of it, and now the mainstream of cursive has become to pay attention to the artistic sense of lines, and ignore the font.
Liu Guiming said: "Yes, but Zhong Yue, you have to understand that if calligraphy does not progress, it means regression." After all, the new force of calligraphy is too weak now, and when the older generation of calligraphers has returned to heaven, what will happen to the calligraphy world in the future? After all, now is not the era of soft pens. ”
"I still don't quite understand why the old-timers of the book association don't speak up. "In the past, Zhong Yue did not have an in-depth understanding of the Huizhou Book Association, and the members of the Book Association he knew, namely Huang Mingchuan and Zhang Shaolin, did not know that the Book Association would have such a pattern now.
"At the end of the day, it's still not enough. ”
"Not strong enough?" Zhong Yuehu asked suspiciously.
Liu Guiming said: "The biggest enemy of traditional calligraphy today is not the so-called modern calligraphy school or postmodern calligraphy school, but ourselves. ”
"Why?"
"Little brother's calligraphy level, I think it is also a prominent teacher, have you heard, in the current calligraphy circle, there is a master, pointing the country, leading by example, carrying this banner, telling the public, how to do calligraphy?"
"This ...... It seems that there really isn't. ”
Liu Guiming said: "Not only that, the more famous the calligrapher, the more low-key he is. Those masters of the modern calligraphy school who are exposed to the media and claim to be masters of calligraphy may not have the same foundation of traditional calligraphy as the students of our Qingteng calligraphy school. Those of us who follow the traditional school of theology and stele learning are weak on this side, and those who want to speak have no weight, and those who have weight are all addicted to calligraphy, unwilling to do this thankless thing. ”
Zhang Zongcai, who was on the side, looked up at Zhong Yue, who was fascinated, and said, "Little brother, your teacher is a great person, I don't know if I can stand up and speak out and inject a positive energy into the calligraphy world." ”
"This ...... I'm really dissatisfied with Brother Zhang, my teacher really hasn't even gone out in the ravine, and his words really don't carry much weight. ”
"Alas, although those old calligraphers who were angry away are willing to put their names in our Qingteng calligraphy school, but that's all. ”
Zhong Yue smiled reluctantly, "You don't have to be so depressed, after all, calligraphy is something left by the ancestors, it has been more than a thousand years, and there are still people who are inheriting and carrying it forward, even if everyone uses a hard pen now, there are still many people who have joined our ranks, I believe that the orthodox status of calligraphy is still standing in the traditional school." ”
"I hope so, I hope that twenty years later, our younger generations will still know that this person will know how to press when he writes with a pen, instead of a left brush and a right brush like a pig hair brush. Lao Liu, there is something going on in the company, so I'll leave first. ”
"Then we won't linger. A few people stepped forward to talk, originally thinking that they had seen hope, and wanted to meet a famous calligrapher through Zhong Yue, but Zhong Yue's teacher was actually an unknown person, and he could only say it all about it.
Zhang Zongcai said: "Oh, that's right. If the little brother has the will to join the Qingteng calligraphy school, please contact us, the old calligraphers in our calligraphy school, although they are not easy to accept apprentices, but they often have communication activities for the younger generations. ”
"I'll think about it. ”
"Call me if you're interested. ”
Several people left, Zhong Yue looked at the bamboo raft on the flat lake, and sighed, "It turns out that the situation of calligraphy is so difficult......
In the competitions that Zhong Yue encountered in the past, most of the competitors were calligraphy students from colleges and universities, and he also thought that the calligraphy group in the general environment, just like the competition mode he saw, everyone was competing for the first-class, and the study of the monument was prosperous.
"I can't write with a nose or eyes, but it's so wide. ”
Zhong Yue turned his head to look at the old man who was making handicrafts, he hadn't seen him say anything just now, and it seemed a little unkind to talk about people behind his back at this time.
"How much?"
The old man buried his head in the rag doll and said with a smile: "Money? Is this a matter that money can solve? Do you think that the old men of those book associations don't want to stand up and speak? Who stood up, has not been sprayed to death by those cats and dogs, has been sprayed to death by peers, and now that the penmanship is lost, who dares to say that his calligraphy is the first in the world?"
"I mean, how much is the cost of the paper and ink. Anyway, those people just now really want to contribute to the cause of calligraphy, and it is a bit unauthentic for you to hurt people behind your back. ”
The old man got up, walked to the desk, looked at the words on the table, and said, "I'm not authentic?" You don't have to give the money, the word stays, and you go. ”
Zhong Yue frowned, what kind of thing is this, "This is not in accordance with the rules, right?"
"Okay, five thousand times, you give the money. ”
“……”
Zhong Yue was so angry, "I want to complain to the Consumer Association! You are blackmailing." ”
The old man smiled: "It's okay to take it away, you lack a momentum in your penmanship, if I don't say it, I'm afraid you will have to understand it for another three years and five years." ”
Zhong Yue's pupils shrank.
it!
The master is in the folk, how does this old guy know......
The old man sat back on the bench leisurely, "Take it away, old man, I don't know your words." Back then, Lin Sanzhi was not as arrogant as you in front of me. ”
“……”
Zhong Yue was a little surprised. Those few people reminded Zhong Yue before when he came in that the pen and ink here is not something that ordinary people can afford, could it be that this person is really a master in the world?
"Dare to ask the old man's surname?"
"Not high, not big. Eh, aren't you leaving, hurry up and take your words, let's go. ”