Zhai Nan finally sent the two liars away, and then returned to the banquet hall with the seal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the banquet hall, another venue has been opened. The tables are spread out, and the rice paper and silk on them, and all kinds of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones have been prepared.

When Zhai Nan entered, everyone also looked over.

Xu Lao couldn't help but say: "What are you doing this kid, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Zhai Nan raised his hand to pick up the seal and said, "Looking for the seal, I don't usually use it much, and I almost didn't find it." ”

Xu Lao waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come over quickly." ”

When Zhai Nan came over, Wen Ya said with a smile: "Okay, now the protagonist is also back." ”

Lei Lao said: "Xiao Nan, we are all waiting for you to start writing." ”

Zhai Nan hurriedly said: "All the uncles and uncles are here, don't I have an axe in the class! ”

Xu Lao said: "Don't pretend, I came here tonight to see your words, of course, I want you to write first." ”

Zhai Nan smiled and said, "Okay, master, then what do you want to order, I'll write it to you." ”

Old Man Xu couldn't help pouting and said, "This one tonight is Lao Lei's, it depends on what he means." ”

Old Man Lei smiled proudly, Zhai Nan looked like this, this is Old Man Lei won.

Zhai Nan immediately looked at Old Man Lei and asked, "Old Lei, what do you like?"

Old Man Lei said with a smile: "Recently, I have been studying Buddhist scriptures, so let's just write a Heart Sutra." ”

Zhai Nan nodded and said, "Cheng, then the Heart Sutra." As he spoke, he grabbed a brush in his hand.

But at this moment, an old man next to him suddenly said: "Hasn't Lei Lao always liked cursive writing? ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he couldn't help but look up. It was a thin little old man, and his eyes were shining all the time.

Wen Ya, who was standing next to Zhai Nan, said in a low voice: "This is Wang Lao, the first person to write in China before. ”

Zhai Nan couldn't help asking, "Why is it the previous one? What's wrong with it now? Did you have a stroke?"

Wen Ya smiled: "The old man is in good health, but the name of the first person in this line of books is now yours." ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

His little ability is all by possession, and his real ability is not better than this old man.

At this time, Lei Lao said with a smile: "Among all kinds of fonts, I really like cursive the most. But I prefer Xiao Nan, as long as he writes it. ”

Zhai Nan smiled when he heard this, he didn't expect Old Man Lei to praise him so much.

Zhai Nan immediately said: "Cheng, since Old Man Lei likes cursive, then I will write a cursive script for you." ”

Xu Lao snorted coldly, "Don't mess around, I'm here to read the book tonight." ”

When Zhai Nan heard Xu Lao say this, he was immediately a little embarrassed.

Wen Ya said: "Old Xu, I think I will let Zhai Nan write a cursive script first, maybe there will be unexpected surprises." ”

Xu Lao was slightly stunned, and then nodded with a smile.

At the beginning, I wrote two prefaces to the Lanting Collection in Mr. Xu's house, which was actually an accident, but it turned out to bring a lot of surprises to the two.

Now Zhai Nan writes cursive, but he doesn't know what it will be like.

When Xu Lao thought of this, he said, "Then write it." But if it's too poorly written, don't blame me for making your handwriting too muddled. ”

Lei Lao loves cursive and is naturally proficient in this way. I just heard Zhai Nan say that he could write cursive, and I thought that Zhai Nan could also write in cursive, and I was quite happy in my heart.

But listening to the meaning of Xu Lao's words, it seems that he, who is a master, doesn't know if Zhai Nan can write cursive.

At present, so many people in the calligraphy and painting world are gathered here, if this is not well written, it will be a loss for adults.

Lei Lao has the heart to hold Zhai Nan, he must not let him be embarrassed at this time!

Lei Lao couldn't help but ask Xu Lao: "Old Xu, Xiao Nan writes cursive, is it okay?"

Xu Lao smiled and said, "Look at it." ”

Zhai Nan looked at everyone and smiled, "That's it, cursive Heart Sutra." ”

Xu Lao waved his hand and said, "Less nonsense, write quickly." ”

Zhai Nan grabbed the brush with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out the possession puppet and directly possessed the grass saint Zhang Xu.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhai Nan's pen walking the dragon and snake, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, every hook and stroke are wild and free, and the essence of cursive is deep.

Old Man Lei looked at the words written by Zhai Nan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "Okay!"

The calligraphy and painting masters next to him, and many people who are proficient in cursive, were also stunned when they saw Zhai Nan's words.

"This method is so masterful, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe that it was written by a child. ”

"How old is this Zhai Nan, he can write so well!"

"Sure enough, it's a young genius!"

"No wonder Old Man Xu can accept apprentices in his later years, and he is really a rare talent. ”

"This word is really amazing! When the world's famous people, I am afraid that no one can compare with it. ”

"I look at this character, quite the charm of the grass saint Zhang Xu. ”

"Compared to the Grass Saint, it's still a little worse, but it's also peerless. ”

Zhai Nan is distracted at the moment, and his mind is on the pen and paper. After all, the possession time is only ten minutes, and if you get a little distracted and make a mistake, you will have to waste a puppet when you turn around.

So what they said, Zhai Nan didn't listen to it at all, and directly blocked it all.

After Zhai Nan finished writing the cursive Heart Sutra, Old Man Lei couldn't help but slap the table and said, "Okay, it's like the reincarnation of the grass saint!"

Zhai Nan listened to Lei Lao's praise, that is, smiled. Because Lei Lao's praise is not exaggerated at all, Zhai Nan just invited the grass saint to possess him, so he wrote this character.

Several old men around also came up, and they all began to babble around the cursive Heart Sutra that had not yet dried the ink.

Wen Ya stood beside Zhai Nan and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect you to know a lot, and you can even write cursive so beautifully." ”

Zhai Nan smiled: "I will do more." ”

But these words fell on Xu Lao's ears, and Xu Lao immediately poked Zhai Nan, "Don't be nervous, you kid, what else do you have to do?"

Zhai Nan couldn't help but be stunned, "Master, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!"

Old Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's really casual." ”

Zhai Nan hurriedly avoided Xu Lao's gaze, "Well, whatever you say." ”

Wen Ya watched from the side, couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, and then came to Xu Lao's side and muttered to Xu Lao in a low voice.

Zhai Nan watched the two of them whisper, always feeling that they were calculating him.

Zhai Nan immediately thought of interfering and mixing up their conspiracy. But at this moment, Lei Lao pulled Zhai Nan over and said, "Come on, come on, seal the seal." ”

was interrupted by Old Man Lei like this, Xu Lao and Wen Ya stopped talking, and just looked at Zhai Nan with a wicked smile.

Zhai Nan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but now he had been pulled to the table by Lei Lao, and immediately printed the seal.

Old Man Lei immediately picked up Zhai Nan's calligraphy, laughed and said, "It's really worth the trip, and I got another good character!"

As soon as Old Man Lei finished saying this, several old men next to him were scratching their hearts and livers, and they couldn't wait to go up and grab them.

Zhai Nan secretly said in his heart: "Don't hold it when you are old." In case these old men are forced to rush and ask me to write one by one, I don't have so many possessed puppets!"

Zhai Nan was thinking about it, and Wang Lao, who spoke just now, couldn't help but say: "After saying that you can write cursive, how can you write cursive." This can't be done, Xiao Nan, right, come, I'm writing a copy. ”

[I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, good health, don't stay up late, wash and sleep!] (To be continued.) )