Chapter 109: What's the picture?
After writing in lacquer, Zhong Yue added a little water to the ink dish, replaced it with Xiaohao, and began to copy Xi Murong's "Youth" in small characters. Sentence by sentence, staggered.
Generally, the large characters combined with the small characters in the calligraphy works are the theme of the big characters, and the small characters are used to extend, explain or express emotions.
After the creation was completed, Zhong Yue did not plan to write a few more as exercises. In addition to the wrong payment for Ouyang Kaishan's work before, and he wrote it again, there was also a copy of the calligraphy, and Zhong Yue finished writing one piece.
He believes that works such as Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews" and the works circulated by calligraphers in later generations are all unique and not deliberate. Nowadays, many people engage in creation for the sake of fame and fortune, and if they are not satisfied with one piece, they will write another one until they are satisfied, and so on and so on, and the inspiration will be exhausted.
A really good work is a unique work that integrates the right time, place and people.
Huanghuali's paperweight has not yet been carved, and what Zhong Yue uses is already the dead marble, but the wind in the mountains is strong, and it is good to press it with this, at least the wind can't blow it away.
"It's you again. The old man dragged his little grandson to pass by, and saw Zhong Yue writing, "Yo, the shotgun has been changed." I used to use ink, but now I use ink ingots?"
Zhong Yue took his own Qingtian name seal, lightly dipped it on the ink, pressed it hard under the fall, and quickly put it away, "Yes." ”
The old man sat aside to rest, put his little grandson on his lap, looked at Zhong Yue's work, and said with some surprise: "This is what you just wrote?"
Zhong Yue rinsed the inkstone with mineral water, washed it with a pen, washed the two pens, rolled them into the pen curtain, nodded, and asked, "Is it not in your old eyes?"
The old farmer squinted his eyes, "The small characters are well written, delicate and neat, and I don't know too many words, so I can only look at the appearance." ”
"Thank you for the compliment. ”
The old peasant swept Zhong Yue's work and muttered: "But I don't know why, I prefer the two big characters on the top to the handsome Xiaokai below, obviously the glyphs don't look good, but I don't know where to start, I just like it." ”
The child was open-mouthed, and his two little hands grabbed the dog's tail and played, "Grandpa, you are sick." ”
I think it's ugly and I like it, but in the simple thinking of children, ugly means I don't like it.
The old farmer's face was blank, and he pulled the doll's ears, "It's not big or small!"
As soon as the child was aggrieved, he cried.
"Grandpa beat me, I'm going to tell my mother to go!Woo~~"
The child struggled to jump off the old farmer's knee and ran towards the woman who was drying soybeans in the distance.
"It's ugly, but it's not annoying. ”
The mountain breeze blew, and Zhong Yue smiled, "I understand what you mean." ”
The old farmer patted the dust on his buttocks, put on his straw hat, and smiled, "This dead baby, I pretended to pull it, and I pretended to be wronged, I'm really sorry for this talent if I don't film in the future!"
Does Zhong Yue understand?
Of course, I understand why. Before Zhong Yue wrote lacquer books, it can be regarded as entering the room, generally the whole lacquer book works, because the font is too square, the lines are too rough, there is no certain calligraphy appreciation ability, it will make people very uncomfortable with such a large-scale style of calligraphy, just like dozens of muscular men in a pile, standing in front of you, always feel unacceptable.
Now in this work, Zhong Yue combines two fonts. Wen Zhengming's Xiaokai is gentle and sophisticated, a sense of delicateness, and the rough style of the lacquer book forms a sense of yin and yang harmony, which is very visual, and does not make people look boring, otherwise all of them are long and tired with fly-headed Xiaokai, crawling all over the whole piece of rice paper, and it will also give people a sense of boredom that is too long to read.
The safflower must be lined with green leaves.
However, the red flowers on Zhong Yue's work use "cannibal flowers", which is a bit alternative and unique.
In general, traditional calligraphy works, in addition to the hundred characters Fu, there are rarely such a situation where two fonts are used on the same work, even if there is, it may also be used when the payment is made, like Zhong Yue, the top is lacquered, and the small characters below present a completely different type of Wumen Xiaokai, which is rare.
This is also an attempt by Zhong Yue.
He rolled up the ink-dried work, put it in a cardboard box, packed his things, and prepared to go down the mountain. The big yellow dog chased the mountain baby who was still crying for his mother, and the sound of giggling drifted through the fields.
Zhong Yue glanced at the extra sausage in the bear child's hand, and immediately understood, he must have pretended to be wronged and cheated to eat and drink, don't ask why, he also did it when he was a child......
The cooking smoke in the village is already rare, only Zhang Laifu and a few old men and ladies still use such an ancient stove. Zhong Yue walked into the house, looked at the stove prince who had been blackened and yellowed by the smoke, and smiled slightly, life has never lacked artistic creation.
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and grab the fish. ”
"Huh. Zhong Yue picked up the wooden basin, and the two crucian carp in it jumped up and down, as if he knew that his life was about to end.
The aroma of vegetable oil mixed with green onions, ginger and garlic in the house escaped, and everything melted into one pot......
Art comes from life.
What is life, eating, drinking, sleeping.
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Gu Tianhao wants to find someone in Huizhou, and there is nothing he can't find.
It had only been a few days before a stack of materials was sandwiched in a black folder and handed to him.
"According to Miss's whereabouts and contacts in recent months, this person in the surveillance of House Y has basically been locked. ”
Gu Tianhao flipped through the folder.
"Zhong Yue. ”
He looked at it carefully, and after reading the basic information, he asked with some suspicion, "Is there a mistake?"
"Uh...... Chairman, according to the physical characteristics, a lot of information has been retrieved and the call records of the lady's mobile phone, and the location of the other party's phone has been searched, and it is basically determined that it is this one. ”
"It can't be anyone else. ”
"It must be him. ”
Gu Tianhao continued to look through it, Zhong Yue's information was ordinary, so he couldn't find any bright spots, ordinary family background, even a somewhat miserable family, ordinary education, ordinary experience, and even the opening record was ordinary to only once. According to the day and follow-up survey, it should be a youth hostel that is rented collectively near the test center for taking the college entrance examination.
is such an ordinary person, who hardly sees any outstanding places, and actually let his pearl in the palm of his hand be willing to tailor it for him?
Why?
Why!
Although it is his own daughter, there is a strong vinegar in Gu Tianhao's eyes, this is no longer about any kinship, but the aggressiveness of the nature of men. If that person had a prominent family background, or was really handsome out of the universe, then maybe Gu Tianhao would not be so indignant.
Assistant Zhang on the side saw Gu Tianhao's silent appearance and said: "Moreover, according to the monitoring of the Y family and the recent whereabouts of the young lady, the tens of thousands of yuan in cash have opened a student card in the Youth Palace, and the owner of the card is Zhong Yue." ”
"What's the picture?"
"Huh?"
Gu Tianhao looked at Assistant Zhang puzzled, "You say, what is the picture?"
Assistant Zhang said with a somewhat solemn face: "What does the chairman mean...... This Zhong Yue is plotting against him?"
Gu Tianhao closed the information and took a sip of coffee, "I don't understand, what is my girl?"