Second, the widely recited ancient poems have the function of condensing particles.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lin Kui, Li Bai, Huang Chao, and Su Shi to travel through history and use the influence of poetry and emotional resonance to enhance Wei Ming's calligraphy.

Third, "there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly", which must not only be literal, but also have the magical effect of "particles".

Otherwise, reading can sublimate your temperament, and you don't believe in ghosts even if you are afraid of them.

If there is really something, I am afraid that the starting point Chinese network will immediately become the richest man in the world, and all readers will immediately become handsome guys and beauties with explosive temperament, do you dare to believe it?

Fourth, "the big is hidden in the court, the middle is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild", there must be another truth, which must be the experience of the ancients.

As a Dana-level figure, why did the hermit choose the court as a place of seclusion and cultivation?

Without him, mood swings!

Where else can mood swings be more intense than in court?

The characters gathered here are not ordinary characters, almost all of them are the elite of an era.

These people, either of different classes, political views, or interests, will always quarrel, argue, and even fight.

The intensity of this kind of big conflict, big contradiction, big collision, and mood swings is far greater than that of other places.

Fifth, "the insight of the world is learning, and the practice of human feelings is all articles", what is the knowledge, human feelings, and articles here?

The answer is mood swings!

Wei Ming's inferences are not groundless, but the inevitable result of logical thinking.

Now, I have obtained a cicada-shaped inkstone, and I have once again obtained the support of the factual basis, and I am more sure of the correctness of the inference.

In order to further collect evidence, Wei Ming refused to let go of Zhang Yingying.

"May I ask Mr. Zhang, how old is the inkstone?"

Zhang Yingying remembered for a moment and said: "The materials of the inkstone are carefully selected, just like Khotanese jade, which has the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer. The old master likes it very much, almost can't put it down, and always carries it with him, before and after more than 37 years! ”

- Huh...... As expected! When Mr. Li creates, there must be emotional fluctuations in inspiration, and the inkstone has been warmed by him for a long time, just like the enlightenment magic vessel of Buddhism, which not only has miraculous features, but can also be absorbed by drawers, although it is a rare thing, but it does not have to be rare and strange.

- It's just that from now on, I have to collect famous relics and authentic calligraphy and paintings...... There was a mistake in killing, and I didn't let it go!

Wei Ming pondered for a moment, and then asked the price: "If the current market situation is used, how much is the inkstone worth?" ”

"Someone once offered a high price of 500,000 yuan, and the old man was reluctant to sell ......"

At this time, the customers who were watching on the side finally accosted someone.

An old man with white hair said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is high-spirited, carries the backwards, and spares no effort, he is really a model for my generation!" ”

Other customers also praised Zhang Yingying's courage to treat money like dung.

"If you put it in ancient times, Mr. Zhang is the ninth great benevolent!"

"Mr. Zhang not only has the style of a literati and a writer, but also benefits the township, which is worthy of admiration!"

Zhang Yingying was relieved and had a feeling of lightness.

"You are exaggerating, and you are ashamed! A side inkstone, a good story, doesn't it complement each other? Zhang Yingying seemed very modest and didn't seem to have any intentions.

The white-haired old man next to him, holding his long beard, said: "The so-called sword is given to heroes, and red powder is given to beautiful women!" In my opinion, only Mr. Xiao Wei's calligraphy is worthy of Mr. Li's baby! ”

When it comes to Wei Ming's calligraphy, other customers are even more excited.

"Zhang Lao, how much are these Yongzi? I would like to buy it back and frame it as a model for learning and a blueprint for copying! ”

Zhang Yingying turned his eyes to Wei Ming and asked, "Do you agree to sell?" ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't sell it!" ”

The onlookers were puzzled and asked why.

"Why? Such a bombardment of regular script, pleasing to the eye, why not sell? ”

Wei Ming explained: "These Yongzi are just graffiti, and they haven't even been written, I'm afraid there are dirty eyes!" ”

Zhang Yingying waved his hand and said: "There is all the pen and ink here, as long as you make up the payment, won't everything be fine?" ”

Everyone applauded and urged Wei Ming to finish the work on the spot.

It's hard to resist hospitality.

Facing the fiery gaze, Wei Ming had no choice but to write on the spot.

After a while, each Yongzi left a simple line of inscription - Wei Ming in the cold winter of the year of Yiwei.

Zhang Yingying has been paying attention to Wei Ming's movements, and found that the other party is skillful, calm and sophisticated, and the bearing he shows is completely incompatible with his age.

- What a model of youth and old age! This time, the old man finally made the right bet......

Zhang Yingying muttered to himself in his heart, and he did not hesitate to praise: "Young age, but with a famous demeanor, it is really commendable!" In time, you will surely become a famous calligrapher! ”

"Mr. Zhang has won the award!" Wei Ming was modest on his lips and proud in his heart.

Sixteen years of hard work and perseverance, finally bearing fruitful fruits, and being recognized by the market, but also surrounded by peers, how can there be no joy and pride of a bumper harvest?

"May I ask Mr. Xiao Wei, how much is a Yongzi? I really want to buy it, and I want to cut love! ”

Others expressed their desire to buy, forcing Wei Ming to "cut love".

Wei Ming smiled without saying a word, turned around and picked up the inkstone, approached Boss Zhang, and said, "Mr. Zhang, the thing is returned to the original owner!" ”

Boss Zhang stretched out his hand to take it, but was interrupted by Zhang Yingying.

Syllable!

Zhang Yingying waved a civilized stick and hit the back of his son's hand, making a crisp sound.

Boss Zhang was both aggrieved and annoyed, but he didn't dare to stab his father, so he could only argue weakly: "Dad, he returned it to us, why don't you take it back?" This is a treasure handed down from the ancestors! ”

"If you dare to say more, the family law will wait!" Zhang Yingying taught his son a lesson, stared at Wei Ming again, and said earnestly, "If you say it, you will spill the water, there is absolutely no reason to take it back, and please don't shirk it!" ”

Wei Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said: "The inkstone is almost never worn, and it is still brand new, I like this attribute very much!" However, there is no merit! ”

These are words on the surface, but there are other thoughts in the dark.

- What a good story in the literary world, let's go! In my opinion, it is better to exchange at an equivalent price......

In other words, if Zhang Yingying does not explain his motives, Wei Ming will not accept gifts.

In fact, giving such a valuable gift cannot be said to be completely selfless. In addition to promoting the backwards, the old man wants to form a year-old friendship with Xiao Wei! ”

- It's strange to believe you! Why don't you test it......

"The elder gives, I dare not resign, thank you for your love!" Wei Ming bowed and thanked him, and looked forward to the future in a humble tone, "From now on, during the Spring Festival every year, I will definitely visit the house and learn from Mr. Zhang!" It's a pity that I'm usually too busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to move around, I hope Zhang Lao won't be surprised! ”

Since it is decided to forget the New Year's friendship, it will definitely involve the issue of communication.

Wei Ming usually doesn't visit, but chooses to visit during the busy Spring Festival, which obviously has another meaning.

Sure enough, Zhang Yingying was very dissatisfied with the "communication plan" and immediately became "surprised".

"Xiao Ming, this seems too raw! How about taking some time out to walk around the store at least once a week? ”

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhang doesn't welcome ......"

Zhang Yingying immediately interrupted: "He dares?!" ”

"He may not dare, but he can stop me from the door and prevent me from entering......"

Zhang Yingying interrupted again: "Make a phone call before coming, and I will personally greet you at the door!" ”

"Oh? In this way, then between me and Mr. Zhang, how do you call each other? Is it to each his own, or to ......"

Zhang Yingying interrupted repeatedly: "Zhang Sui, call Uncle Xiaoming, or Uncle, shout now, right away!" ”

It's a completely paternalistic commanding tone, and there is no room for disobedience.

- I'm going, this is a real New Year's friend? This treatment is incredible! Zhang Suidu is almost fifty years old, can he put down his son?

Who knows, Zhang Sui was like a glutton, with a spring-like smile on his face, and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Ming, hello!" ”

Ke Minhong hit the snake with the stick and said: "Boss Zhang, I am Brother Ming's good brother, and I want to hear you call uncle!" ”

Boss Zhang turned around and opened his mouth to come: "Uncle Ke, hello!" ”

Wei Ming rolled his eyes, took advantage of Ke Minhong's "blind coaxing", leaned to Zhang Yingying's side, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?" ”

Zhang Yingying replied in a low voice: "Dogs love money, although they have some talent, but it is difficult to achieve great achievements, and I hope that when Xiao Ming is famous, take care of it!" ”

It is said to be taken care of, but it is actually the intention of escorting.

"How can you conclude that I can make a name for myself?"

Zhang Yingying pointed to his eyes, indicating that he would not be mistaken, and said: "Zhongzheng is peaceful, rare!" Even if it is achieved by luck, it will be after the age of fifty, and the old man has never heard of Zhongzheng and peace in his early twenties! ”

Wei Ming was inexplicably excited, only then did he know that he had calligraphy skills, and at the same time, he had a competitive mentality.

"Does Mr. Zhang have the same level of calligraphy?"

Zhang Yingying shook his head lightly and said: "The old man has a little experience in the country, but in calligraphy, he has no achievements. If you look at the level, it is slightly stronger than Xiao Ke; If you look at age, it is much weaker than Xiao Ke. ”

This is reasonable, Ke Minhong is in his early twenties, there is a lot of room for progress, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Hearing that the other party did not rely on the old man and sell the old, but made pertinent and impartial arguments, Wei Ming nodded secretly, and agreed a little more with the old man in front of him.

So, Wei Ming asked another doubt.

"Mr. Zhang was acting just now?"

"It's not acting, it's real heartache, and he is always reluctant to inkstone."

"Then why is his change before and after more powerful than the change of face in Sichuan Opera?"

"I used to make a three-chapter agreement with him, and once the old man made the decision to recognize his family, he must obey unconditionally. So, as soon as I heard my uncle, I came to my senses and remembered the plan I had explained before. To put it simply, it is to unconditionally respect the noble person who is determined by the old decay! ”

is not only a nobleman, but also the first minister, Zhang Yingying has been looking for such a candidate, and wants to get out of the strange circle of 'rich but three generations'.

Wei Ming suddenly realized, and finally understood Zhang Yingying's true intention of sending the inkstone, finally understood the high evaluation that Zhang Yingying gave himself, and finally understood Zhang Yingying's good intentions to care for his children and grandchildren.

- Zhang Yingying is cunning and cunning, neither an old fool nor a good story in the literary world, but for the benefit of his children and grandchildren! In this case, you might as well help out, and by the way, tie the Zhang family to the chariot and collect famous calligraphy and paintings for me! Moreover, you can also accept the inkstone and feel at ease...... You give me an inkstone, and I will give you a fortune!