Chapter Ninety-Four: The Things of the World, Reading is the Fungiest
Four jade plaques, four pictures.
A whole set of boutiques, a happy life.
In spring, the grass in front of the window is not removed.
A scholar reads on the day of spring without worry, he reads comfortably, and the room he reads is full of spring, but there is no intention of stopping.
In the summer, Yaoqin sang a song for smoke.
A study is surrounded by verdant bamboos hanging down the eaves, a few mulberry trees looming, and a few cicadas seem to be visible on the branches, even if you don't hear the chirping, you can imagine the scorching heat of midsummer.
It's still that scholar.
He seemed to be a little tired from reading, and he was sitting in front of the window, his fingers plucking the strings and playing the piano. Maybe it's the mountains and flowing water, or maybe it's Confucius's easy reading, no matter which one it is, it will make him feel refreshed.
As the strings were plucked, a few strands of his hair fluttered, and the slight smoky breeze from playing the piano exuded a little coolness, making reading more pleasant.
In autumn, the moon and frost are high.
The essence of the bas-relief is like spring and autumn fruits in this season, and the scholars are still the same, but the scenery around them has changed.
It is no longer the previous study, but a thatched house, and the autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom on the fence outside the house, and a few chrysanthemums show the hazy autumn mood.
A few crickets are alive under the fence, some are quiet, some are jumping in the air, and there is a little more agility in their playfulness.
The scholar held a book in both hands, and the moonlight was shining above his head.
The night is full of moonlight.
In the face of these scholars, they have no time to pay attention, they are still immersed in the world of books, reading is comfortable, reading is surging, and only the sound of reading is left in the world of reading.
Count the plum blossoms in the heart of the world in winter.
is different from the reading picture in spring, summer and autumn, the scholar in winter has obviously added cotton clothes to his body, which makes him look more full.
Sitting in the study, he was leaning over the table, with a wall full of books behind him, and a candlelight in front of him to read all night.
There was a stove in the corner of the study, and the snowflakes fluttered outside the window next to the stove.
In the snow, a few plum blossoms in the corner of the wall are blooming.
The plum blossoms are delicate, and it is the right time to read.
Even if the weather is cold, even if the north wind is howling, I still don't move, holding a book and reading in the dark fragrance of cold plums.
I read my sages, I read my golden house.
This is Xiao Zining's "Reading at Four Hours" under the carving knife!
This is the set that belongs to the great beauty.
The four groups of pictures on the four jade plaques are vivid and the layout is reasonable, and a scholar walks through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, looking at him is like admiring a long scroll of landscape figure painting.
He's reading, and you're eager to read.
"If you have read the article on my official account, you should know my thoughts, I am a person who has always pursued reading for pleasure. And when I saw the brick carving of "Reading at Four Hours", I wanted to turn it into a jade carving work. ”
"Friends, although we have never met, I want to talk to you about it. I think that the theory that some people in society are now pursuing the uselessness of reading is ridiculous and shameful, how can reading be useless?"
"Only by reading can we have knowledge, can we arm our minds with knowledge, and then we are not afraid of power and kitsch, stand and make money, and live a dignity that belongs to everyone. ”
At this moment, Xiao Zining's emotions were a little excited, he looked at the messages in the live broadcast room, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
In the light, his expression became more and more resolute, and the simplicity of his words revealed the truest emotions.
"Maybe some of you will say that I'm not well-fed, but I'm just an ordinary carver, but here I make a lot of nonsense, singing a high tune, isn't it interesting?"
"But I still want to stick to my own opinions, I am willing to carve out one work by one with my carving knife, I am willing to hold each work to speak, communicate with you, I hope we can all draw positive energy in the exchange, strengthen ideals and beliefs. ”
"After all, the fact that you can come here to see my carving is the greatest affirmation of me, and I am willing to repay you with this affirmation and trust. ”
When he said this, Xiao Zining took a deep breath, and after releasing this emotion without reservation, his mood became extremely relaxed, and he said with a smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am only a little learned, but I am willing to take all the knowledge and experience, and chisel out the strong steps with a knife and an axe, and I hope you can step on the steps without any worries and study happily. ”
Is it too much?
For some people, it may be, but as long as it can affect some of them, even if it is just one or two, Xiao Zining will feel that it is not in vain.
He doesn't want the work he carves every time to be just a piece of jade carving in the eyes of the buyer and in the hearts of the onlookers, which is one-sided.
What he wants is a comprehensive understanding, and what he wants them to be able to perceive the essence of the work.
The childlike innocence of a child catching shrimp.
The wealth and auspiciousness of the eight treasures of the Buddha are auspicious and auspicious.
The happy reading of "Four Seasons Reading Fun" is obsessed with enjoyment.
Every work has a soul, and if the owner can't resonate with the soul of the work, Xiao Zining will feel disappointed.
So these words were not said for no reason, but they had been held back for a long time, and they were not vomited or unhappy.
In the face of such a serious Xiao Zining, there was no one in the live broadcast room who was unprecedentedly teasing, and they all looked at the four jade cards with great interest, constantly brushing waves of gifts of different sizes.
[Sugar demon: Little brother, your words have simply reached my heart, I will read carefully. 】
[The kitten in the old alley: Little brother, I am a Chinese teacher, and what I want to say is that your words are more deafening than any text I have ever seen. Moyer once said that having time to read, having time and books to read, is happiness, and not having time to read, having time and not having books, is distress. Little brother, since you can carve out such a work, it means that you must have read a lot of books, why don't you introduce me to two?]
[Da Mei: I want to know now, can I receive this set of works tomorrow? Little brother, I really can't wait to kill you to pick up the goods now!]
……
Yachts hula appeared.
The live broadcast platform was shocked by this heroic gift, and an individual subconsciously clicked in to watch.
The live broadcast room, which had only 600 fans before, soared to 800 in a blink of an eye, and there was no intention of stopping, and the number of people continued to roll forward.
"This is the kind of "Four Seasons Reading Fun" I want! Xiaoyan, do you see it? Sure enough, it's the kind of effect I want. Hurry up and prepare the piece of rosewood for me, and I want Zining to help carve it. Huang Jiuzhi looked at the four jade plaques under the light, felt the picture outlined by the light and shadow, and shouted in surprise.
"Yes, Grandpa, I'll go get ready. ”
Huang Yan's eyes reluctantly moved away from the live broadcast room, and he secretly said in his heart: Xiao Zining, you are simply my idol, and there is really no one else with this carving idea.