At the end of the competition, the specific awards will be distributed to various universities. After the preliminary examination, the work was agreed to be submitted. Zhang Lao finished the work at hand, walked up to Zhong Yue, who was sorting out things, and said with a smile: "Hello, contemptible Zhang Cunli." ”

Zhong Yue turned his head, looked at the old man who was righteous and insistent, stretched out his hand and shook the old man, "Hello Old Zhang, my name is Zhong Yue." ”

"Young man, who did you learn from this little hand?"

Zhong Yue rolled the pen into the pen curtain, "I learned it from my father." Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for speaking up. ”

"Aren't you going to talk to me more?"

Zhong Yue pursed his lips, "It's not too early." ”

"It's funny. ”

There are indeed many people who can write well in italics. Almost all calligraphers start with regular script, of course, there are a few who start with official script, but the famous works are not famous in regular script.

Why?

The law of regular script is too strict. Under the frame, the penmanship is missing, and it is already more difficult to be able to achieve it, and it is too difficult to make achievements here.

Even the contemporary calligraphy masters Sha Menghai, Lin Sanzhi, and Li Zhimin are not famous for their regular script, which is enough to see that under the law, it is difficult to produce world-class talents.

Cursive pay attention to the rhyme, seal script pay attention to the muscles and bones, these calligraphy, there is no systematic and rigorous calligraphy, more like an embryo that can be shaped by others, but the regular script is different, he has his own set of system, you have to make a difference within this system, and even surpass the predecessors, this road is more difficult.

For thousands of years, the two kings of the line of calligraphy, and the regular script of Yan (Yan Zhenqing) Ou (Ouyang Xun), as if it has become an eternal law, it is difficult to have a person who can compare with it, let alone compare, that is, compared with some famous people in regular script, there are few people in modern times.

Zhong Yue's Lingfei Sutra has completely surpassed all the calligraphers at that time.

Why?

Absolute position in penmanship!

When the law is strict and no one is allowed to jump out of the prescribed pattern, penmanship becomes the top priority.

So far, the twists and turns of the Tang people's method, no one has yet comprehended its essence. Not to mention the lonely era of modern calligraphy, even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, no one got this penmanship.

In the past five hundred years, Zhong Yue has been blessed alone!

Zhang Cunli was extremely excited today, and it was hard to imagine that if this "Lingfei Sutra" was made public, how many calligraphy would make everyone ashamed.

The new generation of calligraphers like Wu Zhonghe may not think so, but the older generation of calligraphers understand that in order to achieve such a level in regular script, talent, inheritance, and perseverance are indispensable.

A calligraphy competition became Zhong Yue's one-man show.

Without him, because all the people here have become mediocre works after they have not innovated and become imitations.

Without the support of brushwork, no matter how similar the copying, it is also lacking the color of the charm and the body of the soul, that is, a walking corpse.

Zhong Yue's forty-three lines of Lingfei Sutra, not as good as the original ink, but has surpassed the rest of the engraved version, if it is not for the modern printing technology so developed, placed in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the threshold of Zhong Yue's family will presumably be broken, countless people who seek books, will rush to ask for Zhong Yue's work.

Zhong Yue walked out of the Hengzun Gymnasium, and Huang Youwei, who was holding a felt on the stage, wanted to walk over, but saw that a shadow had already taken the lead, so he stopped, pursed his lips, and turned to leave.

"Hey. ”

Zhong Yue glanced at the figure that disappeared from the corner of the upstairs, and when he came back to his senses, he had already seen Gu Qin's arrogant cheeks.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Qin said a little angrily, "Don't you have a word of thanks?"

"Thank you, thank you?"

"Without me breaking the news, do you think You Ming would let you go so easily?"

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Chen Pingping's little fat man did it, right?"

Being said by Zhong Yue, Gu Qin tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That's what I asked him to do, otherwise why would Chen Pingping help you?"

"As far as I'm concerned, whether You Ming is someone else's junior or not has nothing to do with me, so why should I thank you?"

Gu Qin followed, "Aren't you angry when he scolded you like this on Weibo?"

"No. ”

Gu Qin looked at Zhong Yue with an indifferent face in disbelief, "I don't believe it. ”

A figure suddenly flashed to the side.

"Gu Qin, what a coincidence. ”

Zhong Yue glanced at it, a little familiar, it should be the one when the cultural center opened last time, and said, "You talk, I'll go first." ”

"Wait. Before Gu Qin could speak, Huang Xu had already blocked Zhong Yue's way, "Zhong Yue, since we all know each other, let's sit down together and have a cup of afternoon tea, how about it?"

Zhong Yue looked at Huang Dashao with a smile on his face, "Do we know each other?"

The smile on the corner of Huang Xu's mouth faded, "Chatting and chatting, don't you know each other?"

"That is to say, we still don't know each other, and we have taken our leave. ”

Gu Qin threw the bag over his shoulder, "Wait for me." ”

……

……

Liu Shao'e looked at the landscape painting she found on the computer, and her eyes couldn't hide her appreciation.

The middle-aged woman on the side smiled and said, "Auntie, why do you care so much about this child?"

Liu Shao'e stroked the middle-aged woman's hand and said, "He reminds me of an old man." ”

"Who?"

"Guo Fenghui. ”

The middle-aged woman said with some surprise: "Leader of Beixue?"

"Hmm. Liu Shao'e took a sip of tea.

"Auntie, you think too highly of him, right?"

"No, this child's grasp of traditional calligraphy is even deeper than I imagined, and his calligraphy attainments are unfathomable. You look at this painting. ”

The middle-aged woman glanced at it, "There is a style of courtyard painting, and a bold breakthrough has been made in the color, and there seems to be nothing special about it." ”

"Take a good look at it. ”

"Auntie, my level can only be seen in this. ”

Liu Shao'e shook her head and smiled: "If you look carefully at his brushwork, you will find the essence of this work." Calligraphy into the painting, nearly 200 years, Jin Nong counted as one, after Guo Fenghui, no one is out of the right, and now, I see a new star rising. ”

"Your evaluation is too high, isn't it?"

"It's not high at all. This kid is growing up so fast, it's incredible. Liu Shao'e took a book, opened it, and took out a piece of rough-edged paper sandwiched in it, "Look at this painting." ”

"Wuxia Amon?"

This is what he wrote in front of Wu Zhonghe a few months ago. ”

"Hehe, so personal?"

Liu Shao'e, "If you don't have the strength, such a provocation is undoubtedly beyond your strength, but this kid has this strength, and Zhonghe was a little too much at that time." If you look at the computer, this is what he wrote a month ago. ”

"Well, it seems like progress is pretty fast. ”

"It's already remarkable. As a result, as soon as this painting came out, I understood that this child was much more than that. ”

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Auntie, what do you mean ......?"

"I would like to introduce him to the East China Academy of Fine Arts. ”

"Auntie, do you think it's still decades ago, the introduction doesn't work, you have to take an exam. Following Liu Shao'e's example, the middle-aged woman picked up the tea set.

Liu Shao'e took a sip of tea, "What I mean is to introduce him to teach at the East China Academy of Fine Arts." ”

The middle-aged woman choked on a sip of tea and coughed repeatedly.

"Auntie, coaching in East China, at his age, it may be difficult to be on his own. ”

Liu Shao'e looked over, "Guo Fenghui is also at his age and has entered the education career." Painting with books is well-deserved to have this level. ”

"No, Auntie, it's not the same time as it used to be. Let a kid in his early twenties teach at the East China Academy of Fine Arts, I'm afraid that I, the principal, will be sprayed with blood by the media!"

"It depends on your courage. I just want to tell you one word, East China has Zhong Yue, and he can compete with CAFA in the future. ”

“……”

The middle-aged woman looked disappreciative, "Auntie, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes." ”

"Don't believe me? ”