Chapter 442: Hitting the Bell for the New Year
"Thank you for the monthly pass of my friend Blue Fart 80, my friend I am lazy!, the two monthly passes, the reward of my friend Lizhi Gong~~)
"Hmph!" Yin Qiaoqiao turned his head and glared at Li Sichun, as if to say, he was still thinking about framing Doctor Qin, how about it, the conspiracy and tricks have been discovered, right?"
Li Sichun didn't care, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Qin, you are very modest, then, from the perspective of friends, it is the 48 students in the first class of our high school, what do you want to say to us?"
"Li Sichun, don't go too far!" Yin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but stand up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qin Ling waved his hand: "Yin Qiaoqiao, from the perspective of a friend, it's okay to say a word or two, sit down." ā
"Doctor Qin, don't fall for her!" Yin Qiaoqiao reminded him uncomfortably, and then sat down.
Qin Ling smiled slightly, and said, "The body is the capital of the revolution!"
Belch?
The students are accustomed to Qin Ling's tirade, and after this sentence is finished, there is no follow-up, and they are all waiting for it to be said with their necks stilted.
Li Sichun came back to his senses and praised: "Secluded!" and then asked: "Doctor Qin, you once said in the live broadcast that you grew up with a traditional education, so you should also be able to write well, I want to ask you to write a pair of words for our class, as an encouragement, what do you think?"
The teachers and students all looked at each other, their eyes full of eagerness.
"Okay!" Qin Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Jin Dazhuang finally seized the opportunity, and after glancing at Li Sichun jealously, he asked: "Doctor Qin, if a man writes, he can write in big characters if he wants to, don't you say?"
Qin Ling looked at it strangely, Jin Dazhuang smiled, and a trace of cunning flowed through his eyes, so he said indifferently: "As big a pen and paper you brought, I will write as big a word!"
"Doctor Qin, please wait a moment, pen and paper will be delivered in a few minutes. Jin Dazhuang showed his color, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Everyone was unclear, and a boy explained: "His house is a chain specializing in stationery and sports goods, and it seems to be his store one or two hundred meters apart." ā
"Oh~~" At this moment, everyone understood, and dissatisfaction appeared in the eyes of Jin Dazhuang.
Tang Yan also pulled Qin Ling, and whispered: "Why are today's children like this? ā
Qin Ling smiled faintly: "This is also a good thing, isn't it? Exercise more now, so as not to be cheated in society in the future." ā
Tang Yan glanced at the past angrily.
A few minutes later, pen and paper and ink were delivered, and everyone was amazed!
The paper is a king-size rice paper two feet wide and five feet long, the pen is a mop-style brush, about half a person high, and the ink is directly filled in a jar.
You must know that writing extra-large characters is not the same as normal calligraphy, because the characters are large, and any detail is exceptionally clear, which requires a very strict grasp of the overall situation and details.
And this is only the most basic structure, if you want to write well and write with charm, it is also several times more difficult than normal calligraphy due to the large number of characters.
Another point is the physical requirements, some calligraphers have the ability to write large characters, but due to old age and frailty, holding the mop brush is very difficult, or barely hugging, but also because of the ink, light-headed, the whole pen falls, it is difficult to do it in one go, leaving obvious mistakes in writing, and the heavy is to scratch the rice paper, and the writing fails.
In short, if you want to write mop characters well, deep calligraphy skills are only a prerequisite, and you also need long-term exercise, including physical exercise and mastering the essentials of controlling mop brushes.
"Doctor Qin, please. Jin Dazhuang said with a smile.
Many people do not understand why Jin Dazhuang wants to target Qinling, and what benefits does this have for him? You must know that between him and Qinling, one is a student and the other is a successful person, and even if his family deals in cultural goods, it is not in line with Qinling.
Qinling's main business is in medicine.
Qin Ling didn't understand either, but he didn't care about a student, so he immediately said, "It's ugly." ā
After speaking, he lifted the mop brush and checked the weight, the bare pen is about 15 catties, and it can reach 20 catties with ink!
"Hehe, Jin Dazhuang, you really look up to me. Qin Ling smiled, grabbed the tail tip of the pen with one hand, and played a few spears in a row, which can be regarded as familiar with the pen situation.
The eyes of the teachers and students widened and they applauded, because grabbing the tail tip and swinging it would be more difficult than holding the middle section.
Yin Qiaoqiao immediately snorted coldly: "Jin Dazhuang, miscalculated, Doctor Qin is good at martial arts." ā
Jin Dazhuang smiled and said, "I already knew, that's why I took the heaviest pen." ā
"Cut!" was a murmur of disdain.
After playing for a while, Qin Ling carefully observed the rice paper, secretly constructed, and then lifted the pen, slammed it in the ink tank, drew down a large circle, dipped it in full of ink, took a few steps forward, sat on the horse and sank his waist, and worked hard to write!
The tip of the pen is drawn on the rice paper, making a rustling sound, a thick black line, winding and whirling on the paper, Qinling in one go, writing four big characters of the book that only seize the day!
This seizing the day is not only his spur to himself, but also an encouragement to his classmates.
In the eyes of others, these four big bytes are perfectly constructed, the font is elegant, and there is an indescribable spiritual rhyme.
That's right, Qin Ling is a cultivator, and the words he writes have a spiritual rhyme!
"Good words, good words, good one to seize the day!" Mr. Yang is a calligraphy lover and is full of praise.
Teacher Weng, the head teacher, also said: "Doctor Qin, you are making a payment." ā
The rest of the teachers also nodded their heads one after another.
Even if it is your own work, if it is only for self-entertainment, it doesn't matter, but if it is given to others, or for commercial use, without the title of calligrapher, it is not qualified to pay at all, and it will only be laughed at.
In addition to being recognized by the industry, the title of calligrapher is recognized by local calligraphy associations, and it is natural to be a member of the calligraphy association.
Qin Ling is not from the Book Association, but the teachers of the first and second classes of high school all believe that it is not a problem for him to pay the first class of the second year of high school.
"Okay. Qin Ling changed to a smaller brush, on the right side, writing from top to bottom: I was fortunate to participate in the New Year's Day Gala of the second class of the fourth high school in Beijing, and wrote a message to encourage my classmates.
On the evening of December 31, 2016, Qinling!
After this pair of words was written, the party also came to a successful end, and the teachers were not in a hurry to leave, they had to wait for the ink to dry, take it away, take it out, frame it, and hang it on the back wall of the classroom in the future.
Qin Ling and Tang Yan, after saying goodbye to their teachers, left with their classmates.
Out of the bar, the classmates did not disperse, Li Sichun smiled and said, "Doctor Qin, Miss Tang, we are going to the temple fair to participate in the New Year's Day countdown event, let's go over together?"
At this moment, even Tang Yan saw that Li Sichun was a little abnormal, as if he was deliberately trying to win Qin Ling's attention, and then took a closer look at this Li Sichun, although he was dressed as a typical student, without any makeup, dressed very plainly, or he didn't know how to fully show the charm of a young girl, but he was undeniably a beautiful embryo.
'This guy attracts bees and butterflies everywhere he goes!'
Tang Yan felt a sour current in her heart, but she really wanted to go, this was not only to join in the fun, but also to spend the New Year with Qin Ling and welcome the countdown, which was of extraordinary significance to her.
Taking advantage of the cover of her sleeves, Tang Yan pinched Qin Ling's waist very dissatisfied, and said, "It's almost 11 o'clock now, let's go together, are you in a hurry to go home?"
The corners of Qin Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "There are so many people, will something happen?"
Jin Dazhuang immediately patted his chest and said, "Doctor Qin, you underestimate us too much, we will take care of ourselves." ā
Yin Qiaoqiao also said: "That's it, if it's all Dr. Qin's thoughts, then we might as well stay at home and not go out, and don't go to public." ā
To be honest, Qin Ling didn't want to go to that kind of place, and he was in trouble if something happened, but the classmates were very eager and looking forward to it, so they had to nod and say, "Okay, everyone should pay attention to safety." ā
"Yay!" both boys and girls all showed their scissor hands of victory!
The location was agreed, and the students took a taxi in batches, Qin Ling came by car, except for Tang Yan, Yin Qiaoqiao, Li Sichun and Jin Dazhuang were in the car.
Finally, Qin Ling understood where Jin Dazhuang's hostility towards him came from, it turned out that it was all caused by jealousy, and he couldn't help but secretly call out bad luck.
The temple fair before the New Year is already crowded with people, and the ancient buildings are lit up with colorful lights, which not only has the sense of historical precipitation, but also has a unique modern charm.
It is said that tonight in the central square, in the countdown of hundreds of thousands of people, the respected cultural veterans will ring the New Year's bell to pray for 2017, followed by a series of folk performances.
In the parking lot, the group of people converged one after another, and the head teacher Weng and the English teacher also rushed over, mainly because they were not at ease, after all the people arrived, they were mighty and extremely difficult and slow towards the main venue.
The two teachers did not have the slightest joy to welcome the New Year, looking at the black heads around them, which was a numb scalp, with serious expressions, looking in all directions, and listening to six ways, for fear that there would be a little problem.
Tang Yan gently pulled Qin Ling: "I feel that something will happen in such a mess." ā
Qin Ling nodded, snapped, and slapped his palms alternately, and said: "Students, everyone listens to me, the girls are concentrated inside, and the boys are all outside, arm by arm, lined up in two rows to protect the girls, and the time has come for you to protect the flowers." ā
There was laughter among the classmates, protecting the flowers, it was every male student who was willing, just kidding, when would you behave if you didn't behave at this time? At the moment, the girls were driven inside, and the boys spontaneously made up of tall cloth on the outermost periphery to form the first defensive circle, and those who were slightly thinner were clothed in the second layer to form the second defensive circle.
Everyone is majestic, high-spirited, full of momentum across the Yalu River. (To be continued.) )