I heard that the four talented people gathered to compete in calligraphy, Zhou Dingcheng and Zhou's father and some of the world's best people also rushed over to observe, the four of them competed in the same field, which is also a rare thing in Suzhou, except that the other three are famous figures, and no one dares to play with them. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the market, Zhou Dingcheng came to God, volunteered to be the referee, and looked around, this role was indeed his.

Moreover, he and Wen Zhengming each copied Wang Xizhi's Xiaokai "Huang Tingjing", which is too grassroots, and almost everyone must copy it when learning to write. The so-called copying is the back, the original post is not in front of you, and the original post is copied by memory. For calligraphers, memorization not only exercises people's brain power, but more importantly, tests your cognition of the original post, which is a kind of training, hard work, and no falsehood.

Tang Bohu was naturally unwilling to be restrained, and even at this moment, he only wrote a page of "The Biography of Ji Di" in Zhao style. "The Legend of Ji Di" is Zhao Mengfu's representative work, and "Luo Shen Fu" can be called his Xiaokai. Tang Bohu did not turn his back, because Zhao Mengfu's pen was strong and upright, which was very different from his calligraphy style, and Tang Bohu couldn't learn that kind of pen style, let alone change himself.

Shen Zhou used Chu Suiliang's famous work "Ni Kuanzan", which is the praise behind the Han book "The Biography of Ni Kuanlie", and it is also a comprehensive evaluation of the historian Ban Gu's gains and losses of talents and high political achievements during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. This is a famous piece of historiography, and after Chu Suiliang wrote it, it became a masterpiece of calligraphy.

"If the four of you want to write the same thing, each write your own one, how can you compare? Why don't you all write a thousand-word essay, and I will also judge it." Zhou Dingcheng walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, looked at it twice, and began to make a grand statement.

The four of them continued to write, and no one paid any attention to him. Calligraphers are often focused on the visualization and copying of the original post when creating, if they are distracted, it is inevitable that it will be distorted, and it is very likely that the writing will be broken.

"Xiao Tang, how can you look like painting, this is writing, not painting. Zhou Dingcheng glanced at the words written by Tang Bohu and said disdainfully.

Tang Bohu's face twitched, swollen red, Xiao Tang, no one dared to call himself like this for many years, not to mention in Suzhou, in the entire south of the Yangtze River, only Zhou Dingcheng dared to call him like this.

Although he was unhappy, he didn't dare to attack, he was muddy, this master was more muddy than him, and he was a madman who didn't hesitate to make a mistake in front of the emperor, and he could only bow down.

"Xiao Tang, have you been soaking in the Qinglou for too long, your muscles and bones are softened, and all your energy is wasted on women. The writing was as if it were boneless, a soft and clumpy pulp. Zhou Dingcheng added.

Tang Bohu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, isn't this fatal, usually he not only doesn't mind others mentioning his entry and exit from the Qinglou Tile House, but he is also very proud, this is called a talented man. Although he is already a young man, his mental age will always maintain the mentality of a teenager.

But I can't mention it now, Qiu Xiang is right in front of him, and the head of the Yun family is also here, but he still wants to marry Qiu Xiang as a concubine, isn't this deliberately poking him lame.

If you go berserk on the spot, things will be even worse. Helpless, Tang Bohu had to look at Zhou Dingcheng with pleading eyes, indicating that your old man should be merciful, I really can't bear it.

Zhou Dingcheng did it on purpose, he just wanted to take this opportunity to rectify him, and when he saw that he was soft, he just raised his neck.

After treating Tang Bohu, Zhou Dingcheng was still not happy, and walked to Wen Zhengming's side, squinting his eyes. Wen Zhengming heard his footsteps and his legs and stomach turned a little, and Tang Bohu was beaten by a bear, and he didn't know what crime he was going to suffer.

"I said Xiao Ming. Zhou Dingcheng said earnestly and deliberately paused.

Wen Zhengming almost spurted blood, Xiao Ming, what is this name, people have always called him like this, and he doesn't even count as a milk name.

"Why do you write this word more and more back, don't just remember what 'the book is expensive and thin and hard to pass the spirit', that is the atmosphere of the early Tang Dynasty, you wrote the second king style, not Chu style. Zhou Ding's results were knocked out.

Wen Zhengming was shocked, and then looked at the "Huang Tingjing" on his back, sure enough, there was a problem that was too rigid, and there was no chic and relaxed state of the two kings, Zhou Dingcheng's vision was really sharp.

"The book is expensive, thin and hard, and the party is clear" is a poem by Du Fu, which says that the calligraphy style in the early years of the Tang Dynasty tended to be thin and hard, and after Xuanzong, the calligraphy slowly changed to plump and fat, and the Yanti willow body is the product of this style change.

"It's okay to practice more of your face and body, and the combination of rigidity and softness is the king. You've gone to extremes with Don Jr. Zhou Dingcheng decided the whole thing.

"Thank you for your advice. Wen Zhengming said convincingly.

Then, Zhou Dingcheng stood in front of Shen Zhou again, and after looking at it for a while, the hairs on Shen Zhou's body stood on end, as if he was possessed by a ghost. If Zhou Dingcheng pointed out the country like this afterwards and pointed out everyone's faults, they would not only not be disgusted, not afraid, but grateful, but now is not the time, they feel like a primary school student writing homework under the supervision of the teacher.

"Zhou Zhou, don't panic. Zhou Dingcheng suddenly said.

Shen Zhou's heart trembled, and he said in his heart that my surname is Shen Mingzhou, but what is Zhou Zhou's name?

"You have nothing to do and practice calligraphy, you can draw it down, this word is too much, are you practicing this European style? Neither big Europe, nor small Europe, not even the grandchildren's Europe, be careful that the big Europe and the small Europe crawl out of the grave to settle accounts with you. ”

Shen Zhou did practice Ouyang Xun's font, and the so-called Xiao Ou was Ouyang Xun's son, and he was no less calligrapher than his father. He Shaoji, the first master of calligraphy in the late Qing Dynasty, prefers Xiaoou's posts, and he keeps coming every day.

Shen Zhou felt this injustice in his heart, he really couldn't practice his European body, but he didn't even rank his grandchildren, besides, countless people in the world practiced all kinds of pen styles, how many people really practiced at home? The calligraphy master jumped out of the grave to find someone to settle accounts, so who would dare to practice his body.

Pomegranate looked at Zhou Dingcheng looking forward to Zixiong and pointing out the country, and his heart suddenly moved, knowing that he was deliberately disturbing the mentality of Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, and Shen Zhou, which would affect their performance, and it was possible to compete with them. He is helping in disguise, but ordinary people don't know the special relationship between Zhou Dingcheng and Besides, of course, they won't think about it.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhou Dingcheng had already walked to the side, glanced at it, and scolded: "Stinky boy, what are you not good at compared to them, compared to "Huang Tingjing", that is Xiao Ming's best Do you know, he has made this post rotten, it is really better to compare, you write Su Ti Xiaokai, or directly compare Zhang Menglong Monument, to ensure that they all lie down." You are using your own shortcomings to overcome the enemy's strengths. ”

Tang Bohu and the three of them didn't want to listen to this, what does it mean to defeat the enemy's strengths with one's own shortcomings, isn't this an excuse for losing in advance? If they are really defeated, they will have a high-sounding reason, because of a strategic mistake, not a problem of their own skill and brushwork, these are two different things.

Compared to the Su Ti Xiaokai, these three people have never been seriously in the Su Ti, how can they compare? Compared to the Zhang Fierce Dragon Monument, they have never even seen the original post, and they can still write it behind closed doors?

Zhou Dingcheng set the tone for this game with one sentence. If you can't compare, it's a strategic mistake, if you compare them, these three people will be disgraced and thrown to grandma's house, people think of their own shortcomings, and overcome your strengths, what else do you have to say, hurry up and buy a piece of tofu to commit suicide.

None of these three people are not exquisite, and their minds are transparent, and their faces are black after they think about it.

Besides, he didn't appreciate it, frowned and said: "Big brother, we ask you to be the referee, but it's not an on-site guide, you better go back and drink well, and wait until we all write it and then come to the referee." ”

Zhou Dingcheng hated itchy, stinky boy, I'm helping you! You can endure it, right, dare to compete with these guys, isn't it obvious that you are hitting a stone with an egg?

The calligrapher's pen power and skill are like martial artists meditating, accumulating over time to boil their muscles and bones, it is a little bit of water grinding kung fu, not to be a little false, not to say that you have comprehended the martial arts moves, you can immediately become a martial arts master, you really want to get started with the master, both sides use the same moves, and they will be abolished immediately.

Moreover, compared with these three people, it was like a battle with defeat and no victory, so Zhou Dingcheng did everything possible to find him under the stairs.

The three of them are also bitter in their hearts, where are they willing to compare with the situation, if they win without martial arts, they really want to lose their reputation in a lifetime if they are defeated. It's just that they were overwhelmed by the poem just now, and if they don't find some face in calligraphy and painting, they won't be able to get over it in their hearts.

Xiao Nier walked over and pulled Zhou Dingcheng's sleeve and said, "Big brother, you should come back and have a good drink, don't affect them." ”

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, who is this little girl, she is so bold and dares to pull Zhou Dingcheng. When Zhou Dingcheng was on the rise, he was an uncle, and no one dared to find it boring, let alone drag it back directly.

Zhou Dingcheng unexpectedly had a sneering face, looked at the stunned people around him, and said with a smile: "Hehe, look at what, this is my sister." ”

Everyone is even more in an uproar, when did he have an extra girl?

Several people exchanged their heads and ears, only to know that Xiao Nier was the person in the room, that is, the concubine. My mother, isn't this messy? Besides, how did the concubine become Zhou Dingcheng's sister, if so, wouldn't she become the aunt of Brother Wenbin? But Brother Wenbin is commensurate with brothers.

This relationship is too messy, not an ordinary mess, and it can't be clarified.

Xiao Nier ignored other people's chatter at all, and said directly: "Big brother, don't worry, Gongzi won't lose, you can watch it." ”

The onlookers were completely dumbfounded, what kind of person is this, actually asserting like this. Look at the three talented men who were directly slapped in the face, and they didn't even raise their heads.