Hearing such an angry question, Wei Ming was not panicked at all, because he had expected it.

He turned his back, faced the taxi driver, and pouted, motioning for the other party to come forward and solve the problem.

The driver was carrying gifts outside the car, and he happened to see the passenger's expression, and he immediately understood.

Just now, the passengers were like "chattering", chatting non-stop along the way, not only with all kinds of interesting anecdotes and meat jokes, but also mentioning the boss's family, especially the boss Xu Meimei, saying that she planned to buy perfume and give it to the taxi driver to refresh her mind, and asked herself if the boss lady was so kind......

Of course, the driver doesn't know that this is the passenger's opening of his heart and making friends, and the purpose is to have mood swings.

Seeing the driver's reminiscence, Wei Ming stomped his foot and reminded the driver to hurry up and say his lines.

"Haha......" The driver laughed loudly, and waited until Wei Hai came over before he started to perform, "The old man is too frugal!" What is the point of taking a taxi home? Xiao Wei is a rich man, a big rich man! When I was shopping just now, I accidentally saw the balance and oh my god, it almost scared me to death! Guess how many? ”

When Wei Ming heard such lines, he secretly snickered.

Lao Wang is really funny! The effect of impromptu play is better than the rehearsal in the car. An additional reward of 200 yuan is also worth the money......

Sure enough, Wei Hai was "hit".

The old man was curious and asked, "How many?" ”

As soon as the driver looked up, he dragged a long tone and said, "I won't tell you!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he started the car and left the entrance of the village.

After the driver interrupted, Wei Hai could only accept the facts in the face of a large number of gifts.

In the end, this is a piece of filial piety.

After handling the gifts a little, the grandfather and grandson walked into the study together.

In the study, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are readily available.

Wei Ming was familiar with the way, unfolded the assignment, stacked it into a pile, and put it on the desk, waiting for review and judgment.

Wei Hai took off his reading glasses and began to inspect.

He flipped through the discarded newspapers, carefully examined each regular script, and his face was always very calm, and he couldn't see any movement.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up, and he finally stopped turning the page and stared at a Chinese character.

This word is a bit interesting, and it actually contains a melancholy mood! When was it written? What was the situation? Tell me the process and details! ”

Wei Ming looked at it, but it was a block letter.

All of a sudden, the whole person was stupid!

I think that at the beginning, when I activated the incense word in the fruit drink shop, and when I went home to study, I tried all means, but I couldn't find the trick of communicating the fragrance word, and I was very depressed, so I wrote down the incense word by hand. Unexpectedly, it attracted the special attention of grandpa, is there any mystery in this?

Wei Ming didn't dare to describe the process, so he had to find an excuse to prevaricate.

"Grandpa, at noon that day, my mother cooked osmanthus noodles for me to eat, which was fragrant and delicious, and I felt something, so I went to practice calligraphy. When I put down the pen, I remembered the situation of the Wei family, but I was unable to change it, and I was very uncomfortable in my heart, so I wrote this fragrant word. Why, is it well written? ”

When Wei Hai heard the "process", he didn't feel abnormal, but was amused by his grandson's rhetorical question.

"Good is good, but not at the real level! To put it simply, that's the artistic conception, it's the soul! Without hard practice and rich experience, it is impossible to express it! Do you know Wang Xizhi's "Funeral Post"? Yes, it's cursive, and I haven't let you copy and learn yet, so I don't know ......."

In fact, Wei Ming has read a lot of idle books, and he also knows the famous "Funeral Post", which is a classic work of cursive writing, the pinnacle of work.

It's just that he didn't dare to show it in front of his grandfather.

In the depths of his heart, he was in awe of his grandfather, and he did not dare to offend or disobey in the slightest.

Wei Hai was demanding and strict in his standards, and once cultivated his grandson's interest in calligraphy and carefully taught calligraphy theory.

This theory is the inheritance of the Wei family, which belongs to unique knowledge, which is completely different from the popular theory.

He said that regular script is the foundation, and through the regular strokes, you can understand Chinese characters and clarify the structure.

Horizontal and vertical, just the most basic requirements, not even a beginner.

Zhongzheng and peace are the signs of completing the foundation of regular script.

He repeatedly emphasized that only after the foundation of regular script was laid, could he come into contact with other fonts, otherwise, he would practice regular script for the rest of his life.

However, Wei Ming practiced regular script for 16 years, but he never met the requirements of "Zhongzheng and peace".

The large number of assignments on the table is proof of this.

In it, there is a strange incense word, with a hint of melancholy mood, this situation is very special.

Just like cheating, you can step directly over the foundation and open a door to the world of calligraphy.

Passing through the door, it is the artistic conception world of "a hundred flowers blooming, a hundred flowers contending", which is the ultimate pursuit of calligraphy lovers.

Even Wei Hai himself can only do it occasionally, and only when his mood fluctuates violently and he has the urge to create, can he write one or two.

For example, a painting "Thoughts" hanging on the wall is made in the middle of the night after being separated from his wife forever.

"Grandpa, do you mean to say that the level of incense is not normal?"

"100% abnormal!"

Wei Ming gritted his teeth and said, "If I can write the same level of incense characters, what is the situation?" ”

Wei Hai glared at Wei Ming, and found that his grandson's eyes were firm, full of confidence, and he was looking forward to it.

He took out a knife of rice paper, cut it on the spot, and solemnly made an invitation gesture: "Please!" ”

Wei Ming stepped forward, held the brush, and wrote down a huge incense character as usual.

The strokes are horizontal and vertical, the structure is rigorous and orderly, the layout is dignified and neat, and it looks very beautiful, compared with the common calligraphy, it seems that it is not much inferior.

"Grandpa, how's it going? That's okay, right? ”

Wei Hai squinted his eyes, shook his head and sighed, and said, "The heat is not enough!" ”

Four-word review, as always.

Since three years ago, after every inspection of the homework, Wei Hai cherished the words like gold, and was only willing to say four words, and refused to say one more word.

If Wei Ming continued to ask and wanted to understand the inadequacies and deficiencies of regular script, Wei Hai would add four words at most.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Over time, habits became natural, and Wei Ming no longer dared to ask more, for fear of angering his grandfather.

This time, it's the same.

He didn't say a word, looked up at his grandfather, and found that his grandfather had a strange expression.

There are disappointments, but also surprises.

It's just that the disappointment is more obvious, and the surprise is hidden so deep that it is almost invisible.

In fact, Wei Hai knows very well that Sun Tzu's regular script level is already the limit level of this age group, and he was at the breakthrough threshold three years ago, and he was only one foot away from the door to completely complete the foundation.

It's just that Wei Hai has always refused to say it clearly, for fear that his grandson will be proud and complacent, and once the tight strings are loosened, he may slack, he may be "ridiculous", and he may lose the opportunity to break through.

However, the old man's hard work has not been rewarded, and for three consecutive years, Wei Ming has not been able to shoot a kick.

When Wei Ming saw his grandfather's disappointed eyes, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and a bitter taste welled up in the depths of his heart, and for a moment, he even suspected that he was not calligraphy.

It's just that doubts are fleeting. In the blink of an eye, the firm faith was restored.

He longs for the progress of calligraphy, for the foundation of regular script to be laid as soon as possible, to fulfill his grandfather's wish, and to make his grandfather happy.

It's a pity that calligraphy is important in persistence, epiphany, and breakthrough, one is one, two is two, and there is no room for the slightest fraud.

Suddenly.

Wei Ming thought of the drawer, remembered the ghost drawing rune, and remembered the mysterious Cangjie rune......

"Grandpa, I want to try again!"

"Yes."

Wei Ming held the brush and hung his right arm, but he didn't put down the pen as quickly as he did just now.

He's communicating incense characters.

"Can I consume the number of times to improve the realm of calligraphy?"

At this stage, the number of drawers, ten times a day, Wei Ming has been used to enchant to make money. At this time, make whimsical requests.

The incense character brushes out a line of text to answer the user's question.

[Please read the instruction manual carefully!] 】

"Instructions? I can recite it backwards! ”

Updated. 】

Wei Ming didn't say a word, and hurriedly read the new version of the manual.

Sure enough, something new appeared on it.

It is said to be new content, but it is actually old content.

The current incense word drawer is unrecognizable, and it is no longer the incense word drawer at the beginning. To be precise, it should be called a "sweet and sour drawer".

When Wei Ming activates the sweet word, the sweet word drawer is swallowed by the incense word drawer, thus opening the way of evolution in the five senses.

Subsequently, there is the sour word drawer integrated into it.

The new contents of the manual are updated at that time.

Wei Ming quickly scanned the manual, and in the blink of an eye, he grasped the essentials.

He evened out a spirit, mobilized the fragrance of plum blossoms, and dedicated it to the incense character!

Immediately afterwards, Wei Ming's pen was full of flowers, and if there was divine help, he wrote seven words in a row.

"All the flowers shook off the solitary beauty".

It is the first sentence of the first couplet of Lin Kui's "Mountain Garden Xiaomei" in the Song Dynasty.

The two sentences of the jaw couplet, "the shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon", which is Yongmei's eternal swan song.

At that time, incense characters were required to submit a widely recited text inheritance, and among the poems submitted by Wei Ming, there was the entire poem "Mountain Garden Xiaomei".

After Wei Ming finished writing seven words, he didn't dare to look at them, his body trembled, and he hurriedly threw away the brush and asked, "Grandpa, how are the characters written?" ”

Between the tones, there was nervousness and panic, as if he was frightened.

He was indeed freaked out!

Just now, Lin Kui, who was far away in the Song Dynasty, a poet who could no longer die, used the fragrance of plum blossoms as a fulcrum and the particles as a lever to pry open a channel and come through history!

At this moment, under the guidance of the Cangjie rune, time and space are nothing!

Lin Kui is not resurrecting, nor is it taking away, but imparting the essence and essence of calligraphy.

It turned out that Lin Kui's mood fluctuations and emotional factors before his death, as well as the decomposition of his soul after death, did not disappear, but gathered together through "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" to form a small plum blossom.

As we all know, "Mountain Garden Xiaomei" is a widely recited Yongmei poem, which has been sung, quoted and appreciated by future generations for thousands of years......

In this case, the little plum blossom becomes a certain sustenance, becomes the core of a certain particle, with special attributes, just like a magnet, constantly attracting the same kind of emotions of future generations, constantly nourishing themselves, strengthening themselves, and finally forming a huge plum blossom shape, hidden in the air.

That's right.

That's it.

The ubiquitous particles in the air, although colorless, odorless, and never known, have countless different forms.

Even plum blossoms are not the only kind of Lin Kui.