Chapter 44: Wild Grass
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Chapter 44: Wild Grass
However, this kind of big brush is not something that ordinary people can use, and the wrist strength required to use this kind of brush alone is not something that ordinary people can handle.
But Hu Fei was directly attracted by this brush, and he didn't know why, so he picked up this brush directly, Hu Fei had a feeling in his heart that he could use it. When he stood here, there was a very wonderful feeling, Hu Fei didn't know how to describe it, anyway, this mood, as if something was affecting him.
Seeing Hu Fei pick up this brush, Han Zheng was a little crying and laughing, not to mention beginners with this kind of brush, even he can't use it, haven't you seen that this brush has been placed here since he bought it and has never been touched? "Are you sure you want to use this?"
But the words have already been spoken, let Hu Fei give it a try, so it is not good for Han Zheng to openly attack Hu Fei's confidence, so he can only ask.
"Just use this, I'll try. Hu Fei nodded, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, when he grabbed this brush in his hand, an incomparable sense of familiarity came to his heart, as if this brush was a part of his body, but this wonderful familiarity could not eliminate Hu Fei's apprehension, because he had indeed never written calligraphy.
If it's not written well, it's a big shame.
"Okay, I'm going to see if you can use it, and I'll sharpen the ink for you. Seeing Hu Fei's insistence, South Korea simply spoke.
"Don't, Uncle Han, I'll do this myself. Hu Fei hurriedly stopped Han Zheng, how could he let Han Zheng grind ink for him, seeing that Hu Fei didn't let him, Han Zheng didn't insist. The ink strips here in South Korea are all ready-made, and there is still ink in the inkstone that has not been used up, so Hu Fei just needs to start grinding directly.
Seeing that Hu Fei was a little clumsy and began to grind ink, Han Zheng was a little helpless, this kid really dared to try, looking at his level of grinding ink, he probably didn't write much calligraphy.
Because this brush absorbs more ink, Hu Fei put the brush into the ink after a lot of ink, so that the brush fully absorbs the ink, when almost an adult's fist-sized brush fully absorbs the ink, Hu Fei began to move, when he took the brush out of the ink, a strange feeling came to his heart, as if someone was affecting his movements.
Let him naturally make the next move, Han Zheng standing next to his eyes lit up, judging from Hu Fei's action of dipping ink, and then squeezing out the excess ink on the edge of the pen inkstone, it seems that he has really practiced, at least if Han Zheng uses this big brush by himself, it is estimated that it is this level.
The table where South Korea is practicing calligraphy is very large, when Hu Fei dipped the brush in ink, he thought about what to write, and now he is also in a relationship with the monk, when the brush leaves the inkstone, Hu Fei's mind is empty, looking at the white paper in front of him, Hu Fei's right hand waved down violently.
When Hu Fei made his hand, Han Zheng's eyes opened suddenly, this feeling, Han Zheng has only seen it on the body of some calligraphy ambassadors, when Hu Fei put down the pen, the posture of the face was directly shocked by Han Zheng.
The tip of the huge brush fell lightly on the paper, and then Hu Fei's wrist flicked, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into a strange state, the brush was like a swimming dragon, and it began to swim on the white paper.
When Hu Fei's brush was slammed up at the last stroke, the three people in the study suddenly came back to their senses, looking at the four words on the paper, Han Zheng didn't know how to express his feelings.
Although Hu Fei writes about wild grass, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is even like a ghost drawing, but South Korea can see that Hu Fei's words have formed a unique style of their own, and the four words seem to shine on the paper, and the study of wild grass gives people a rather peaceful feeling.
South Korea is not daring to judge Hu Fei's words, but in South Korea's own opinion, Hu Fei's words are no worse than some contemporary wild grass masters, and even better than their writing.
Hu Fei also looked at the four words in front of him with some shock, to be honest, when he just wrote these four words, his mind was really blank, he didn't think about anything, and he seemed to think a lot, and the experience of more than 20 years seemed to be vivid in front of him, and when he finished writing, he came back to his senses.
Seeing these four words, Hu Fei didn't know how good he wrote, but from the depths of his soul, he told him that these four words were okay, but they were definitely not at the peak level.
"You said you haven't practiced calligraphy?" Han Zheng looked at Hu Fei with a strange face, just now when Hu Fei said that he hadn't practiced calligraphy much, his expression didn't look like he was lying, although Han Zheng retired, but so many years of political career made him look very accurate, Hu Fei is lying, or being modest, he can still distinguish it, the kind of apprehension at the beginning is not pretending to be able to pretend.
"Well, I can't say that I haven't practiced, that's what I told you before, the Taoist priest I studied traditional Chinese medicine and other traditional Chinese Taoist culture with him, handed me to write rune paper, uh, but it was written on the sand table with a branch, and I never used a brush, but I wrote well on that rune paper, and then because of this thing...... It's more like feudal superstition, so I'm not writing about it. Hu Fei also felt that it was too much to say that he had never practiced calligraphy at all, so he hurriedly found an excuse.
Anyway, I've already told Han Zheng and them about this excuse before, and it's nothing to add some awesome skills to that nonsensical Taoist priest. It's just that Hu Fei forgot about it, it seems that he found this excuse, and it seems that he is also pretending to be a little bit forced, have you ever seen a wild grass like this with a tree branch?
But Hu Fei's expression really can't be seen to be lying, South Korea doesn't know how to say it, just Hu Fei's wild grass, if it is still ordinary, wouldn't the words he has practiced for decades be practiced on a dog.
And Han Xi next to her looked at Hu Fei with bright eyes, she didn't expect that Hu Fei would still have these, originally Han Xi thought that Hu Fei could start as a teenager, while working to treat Hu Yu every month, and at the same time be admitted to Fudan, he was already very powerful, but he even wrote chess and calligraphy so well.
It's more than versatile!