Zhong Yue sat in the library, watched for two hours, rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, put the book on the table, picked up his mobile phone, and logged in to the school post bar to look at it boringly.

Young people's ability to accept technological products is undoubtedly extremely fast, and in just a few days, Zhong Yue has been able to skillfully use various operations of smart phones.

In the post bar, there are undoubtedly all kinds of spit stickers. Zhong Yue's registered post bar number is also very low-key - a ravine bookmaker.

There are seniors here who post pots and pans for graduation, and there are posts complaining about the unpalatable school cafeteria, anyway, there are all kinds of things.

Suddenly, a post caught Zhong Yue's attention.

"The public classroom of the calligraphy club is open to the public, and students who have a hobby of calligraphy can go to classroom 407 on the fourth floor of the public teaching building. ”

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, originally because there was no suitable place to practice calligraphy, his pen and ink were all placed in Zhang Laifu's house, but now there is such a good venue, which is an excellent initiative.

Although Zhong Yue has reached perfection in the proficiency of lacquer calligraphy, perfection and creation are another matter.

Jin Nong cannot guarantee that every work is satisfactory to him, and this is the gap between creation and practice.

Zhong Yue's advantage is that he can turn on the holographic projection of the system to better grasp the essence of Jin Nong's calligraphy, but he cannot be imprisoned in a few of Jin Nong's works for the rest of his life, in that way, he will always be a calligrapher imitator, not a calligraphy and painting artist.

The real creation is a masterpiece based on the brushwork of the lacquer book itself and combined with its own artistic thinking.

He closed the book and got up to leave.

The woman sitting opposite looked at the back of the leaving, looking suspicious, and then looked down at the book, Zhong Yue didn't see that the book in the woman's hand was another book by Nan Huaijin - "Lao Tzu Said".

Zhong Yue walked out of the library and went around to the public teaching building on the east side, just after class, many people went downstairs with books.

Zhong Yue went against the flow of people and walked to the fourth floor. A fan-shaped sign hung at the door of classroom 407, and Zhong Yue peeked inside.

The long cedar tables were covered with felt, and on top were pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. However, except for a few people, there is no popularity at all.

There is no way, the quintessence of China, the thousand-year-old inheritance, has been reduced to this point in the halls of universities today.

Perhaps the times are advancing, and fountain pens, fountain pens, fountain pens, ballpoint pens, and even these pens will die out in the future and be replaced by electronic devices, but art will always be irreplaceable by these machines. Maybe the text typed out by the keyboard is convenient and concise, but it is always stiff and lifeless, and it can never be called calligraphy!

When Zhong Yue walked into the classroom, an old man at the end raised his head, glanced at it with a smile, and then lowered his head to create a copy.

"Hello, the paper here, can you use it casually?"

"Hello classmates, you can use it, but it's best not to waste it, after all, this is the purchase of the calligraphy club's funds. ”

Zhong Yue opened a knife of rice paper, took out a four-foot large xuan, flipped the borrowed "Analects of Distinction" to the section he read, and began to improvise copying.

This one, to be honest, is very secondary. It should be an industrial rough sheep's hair pen, and a few hairs will fall off when it is scraped. After the penmanship was perfect, when Zhong Yue lifted the pen, he was already in his chest.

……

Zi said: For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place, and the stars are together.

"Gong" means "arch". These few words, on the surface, are very easy to understand. Confucius proposed that the most important thing in government is "virtue". Speaking of which, we must pay attention to the fact that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the word "morality" was rarely used together; at that time, Tao was the Tao and virtue was virtue; after the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, it was only between the Tang and Song dynasties that the two words were connected and turned into a noun called "morality"; and now young people regard morality as a nasty noun when they mention it. This is the evolution of cultural thought.

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Master Nan Huaijin is a scholar and a master of Chinese studies, but the words narrated are all very plain language, unlike a master of literature and Chinese studies like Ji Xianlin, who can make the text more readable and literary.

But literature is often abstract. The green trees are verdant, and people who may be literate will understand what they mean at a glance, but for literary novices, it is not as straightforward and picturesque as the lush green trees.

After Zhong Yue entered the state, he often became more and more sophisticated with his pen, and the pen was dry until the ink was exhausted, otherwise he would never get ink.

Several students from the calligraphy club came to visit when they saw Zhong Yue, who was silently creating. What's more, I just want to see how many catties and taels this beginner has, to get a sense of superiority in my heart.

"What kind of style does this person write, is it a book? It's so ugly to write, and he doesn't need a copybook, but he actually found a book to create?"

"The most obvious thing about Lishu is the silkworm head swallowtail, unlike Lishu. ”

"It's really ugly when it's written like this. Do we want to help him, you see that he doesn't use a center to move the pen, didn't Mr. Luo say it, the center does the pen, he actually uses the flank!"

The male classmate who was standing on the side finally walked over and said with a smile: "Hello, this classmate." ”

Zhong Yue stopped writing and said with a smile: "Hello." ”

"I am Wei Kai, the president of the calligraphy club, majoring in logistics in my third year. Sorry to interrupt you. ”

Zhong Yue put down his pen and said with a smile: "Hello senior, my name is Zhong Yue." Freshman electrical major. ”

It can be seen that Senior Brother Zhong loves calligraphy very much, but he still doesn't have a good grasp of some basic essentials of calligraphy. Shall I show you a demonstration?"

Zhong Yue took a step forward, "Okay, senior, please." ”

Wei Kai walked up to Zhong Yue and picked up the pen, "I think you want to write the Lishu font, first of all, this pen is wrong." On Zhong Yue's paper, he used a brush to draw a circle on one of the starting points.

"Lishu starts with the pen, and there are two kinds of horizontal paintings: flat paintings and wave paintings. Flat painting is a straight horizontal painting, the first flat painting to be written straight as water, its writing is to hide the front into the reverse, the center of the pen, just read your pen, are to the side of the pen, this is wrong, understand?

When a word is drawn in a word, it should avoid the similarity of thickness and bending, and strive to seek change in harmony. And your analogy, there are too few changes.

As for the wave painting, it is a horizontal painting with three twists and turns, also called the "silkworm head swallowtail" painting, it is the most characteristic stroke in the book, most of them are the main strokes of the word, and the wave painting should be written vividly and powerfully.

Its writing is to put down the pen to hide the front in reverse, and slightly to the lower left sinking, and then turn to the right line, when the pen is about to close, the pen is frustrated, homeopathic to the upper right to raise the front, the form of writing is the upper and lower curve. The main point is to be able to lift, press, and shake out. ”

Wei Kai put down the pen and said with a smile: "Didn't you understand too much?" It doesn't matter, beginners are like this, I'll teach you this horizontal painting today, you can practice it well, if you really can't learn, you can work with these classmates, follow Teacher Luo behind, and start from the most basic." ”

"Thank you, senior, for the tip. Zhong Yue didn't interject half a sentence halfway, he could see that Wei Kai was very dedicated to teaching the students of the club to learn calligraphy, although he may also be a hobby, and he didn't know much about the lacquer books he wrote.

"The junior is very handsome, and no one is handsome in writing. The girl who was a little fat on the side giggled.

Zhong Yue smiled faintly and said, "Senior sister thinks I'm ugly." ”

"No, no, how could it be. ”

"Okay, let's go to class if you have a class in the third period, and if you still want to practice calligraphy here, you can exchange ideas with each other. ”

"Who wrote this?" A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly came from behind the students gathered around Zhong Yue.

As soon as Wei Kai saw that it was Luo Suli, he walked over, "Teacher Luo, this is a freshman student, and now that the calligraphy club is open to the public, he may be interested in coming and seeing, I have already taught him the basic way to move the pen." ”

Russell had a Mediterranean-style hairstyle, the hair on the back was left to the neck vertebrae, a bright light flashed in his cloudy eyes, he pushed away the classmates on the side, and stroked Zhong Yue's work in the air with both hands, his hands trembled a little, "You teach him to move the pen?

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