Chapter Seventy-Four: Tea, Good Tea!

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

These words are very suitable for the scene where Sima Wen and Tang Song met for the first time.

After hearing Tang and Song reciting "The Burrow", Sima Wen was instinctively stunned by this world-class work, and then, when he followed the sound and saw the real person, he was shocked again.

It's because of the age of the Tang and Song dynasties.

After talking in a few words, Sima Wen felt that this young man had a bit of a problem with both speaking and thinking.

In other words, he doesn't realize that he has actually brought himself to a misunderstanding.

Just imagine, with his status in the Sima family, even if he has been in a bad mood recently, Qingchuan wants to relieve himself, how could he bring a stranger here.

You can find your former old friend, such as Lao Wei.

So, there is only one possibility. Qingchuan brought him to find himself because of his lifelong wish, that is, "Shanglin Fu".

Could it be that he will really be able to make his long-cherished wish come true?

These are long words, but in fact, in Sima Wen's mind, they are only instantaneous.

Therefore, in Tang Song's opinion, his expression will change in an instant.

"What do you mean is that the Tang and Song dynasties can complete the "Shanglin Fu"." Sima Wen's tone was questioning.

Sima Qingchuan nodded, "Grandpa, although he has added three sentences so far, Qingchuan feels that it is more than a hundred times better than the sum of everyone before." ”

Immediately, Sima Qingchuan handed the small book in his hand to Sima Wen.

After Sima Wen took the notebook, he went directly into the back room without saying hello to Tang Song.

At this time, only Tang Song and Sima Qingchuan were left in the room.

Sima Qingchuan saw Tang Song staring at his grandfather's words, so he asked, "You also know calligraphy?" ”

Tang Song nodded slightly, "A little bit!" ”

"Then you can comment on this picture." Sima Qingchuan was smiling, and it was impossible to refuse any request.

However, to be honest, since there is no Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty in the history of this world, there is no way to talk about some calligraphy of these two dynasties.

In the Tang and Song dynasties, the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Liu Gongquan was most admired on the earth, and he was known as one of the four masters of regular script.

Some things require talent, yes, in terms of calligraphy, the talent of the Tang and Song dynasties is extremely amazing.

At a glance, Sima Wen's words know that they are imitations, but they are only limited to imitation. As the saying goes, words are like people, and his current words are not written by himself, but by others.

The length of the horizontal is thin and stout, and the vertical painting lacks muscles and bones, and the accuracy of skimming is only seven points, as for the hook, lift, and pick are barely qualified.

In the eyes of the Tang and Song dynasties, this Sima Wen's character is that the picture has its appearance, but it lacks the most fundamental thing, that is, the soul!

If you don't have your own soul in your words, and you only exist in the state of imitating the soul of others, how can you write good works?

Of course, Tang Song naturally didn't say these words directly.

In front of someone's granddaughter, there is no place to criticize someone's grandfather's Mobao, isn't that - a feud!

In case, when this Sima Qingchuan is angry, he doesn't talk and doesn't invest in the movie, then he will lose a lot of money.

Sima Qingchuan was still waiting for Tang Song's comments, but Tang Song smiled faintly and only said a good word.

Sima Qingchuan is so smart, let you comment on grandpa's Mobao, you want to be perfunctory with a good word, hum, it seems that you don't know how to pretend to understand.

Thinking of it again, the rudeness of Tang and Song Dynasty to her grandfather before, the most intolerable thing for her was that she actually called herself an old man grandfather, and suddenly Sima Qingchuan was angry and sneered,

"A good word is over, in my opinion, I don't know how to pretend to understand."

I'm going to go!

Don't know how to pretend to understand?

It's not that the master is blowing with you, when the master didn't come to this world, he once copied the tablet of Liu Gongquan on the earth, do you know what level it has reached? It was framed and given directly to a foreign friend.

Wipe!

I can insult me, but you can't insult my talent.

At this time, Sima Qingchuan spoke again, "Is this "Burrow" really made by you casually? ”

Sima Qingchuan also saw the subtlety of this article. It coincided with his grandfather's thoughts.

Such a masterpiece, just open your mouth and come, to tell the truth - Sima Qingchuan really doesn't believe it.

Wipe! Wipe!

"You can insult me, but you can't insult my talent. Moreover, twice in a row! ”

Tang Song looked at him angrily, and then said coldly, "Give me ink!" ”

Tang Muzong was sluggish in government affairs, and once asked Zhengliu Gongquan how good his pen was.

Liu Gongquan replied: "Use the pen in your heart, and the heart is right." ”

Since then, the theory of "the heart is correct and the pen is correct" has been passed down to later generations.

For this, Tang and Song naturally knew their names.

Therefore, at this moment, he closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and concentrated all his thoughts on the brush in his hand.

Seeing this Tang and Song Dynasty's chattering appearance, Sima Qingchuan immediately sneered, and said in his heart that I will see how you end, a guy who is arrogant!

Ten minutes have passed, and Tang Song still hasn't put down his pen.

Twenty minutes passed, and he still maintained his original movements, not moving.

At this moment, Tang Song's mind had completely condensed into the brush.

Even if a grain of sand falls on the pen, Tang and Song can detect it.

That's right, he has reached the realm of true unity of man and pen.

When Sima Qingchuan looked at Tang and Song again, Tang and Song had already begun to write.

He uses the pen bone force to pay deeply, refreshing and fast, mainly square, round and round, and has a thin and stiff line between the squat and the shop.

It is desirable, such as the soldiers of the Yuanmen, and the sanitation of the forest.

When Tang and Song put pen to paper, Sima Qingchuan was already stunned.

The word is impeccable!

As the saying goes, it's not better than not knowing, it's more frightening.

The same article, even the same ink, the same pen, the same ink researcher.

However, the work written is like two people.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

His handwriting is even stronger than his grandfather's. Where is the strength?

That's right, it's the soul. The characters of the Tang and Song dynasties reveal a kind of character soul, which cannot be imitated by others, and belongs to him.

Oh my God!

With a similar age, why is there such a big gap between himself and her?

His own words are not even as good as his grandfather, let alone compared to him.

It turned out that he was right, he really insulted his talent, and twice!

In an instant, Sima Qingchuan's face turned red.

At this time, Sima Wen's heartfelt laughter came from the inner room, and after talking three celestials in a row, seeing Sima Qingchuan stunned there, he said angrily,

"Qingchuan, what are you doing in a daze, serve tea to Tang and Song, serve good tea!"

Sima Qingchuan suddenly fled like lightning, and at the same time, Tang Song hurriedly put the two ink treasures together, which was naturally Sima Wen's above......

"Tang Song, your three sentences are so wonderful, they are simply integrated, if the ancestor is reincarnated, I am afraid that it will also be amazing......"

In the face of Sima Wen's praise, Tang and Song naturally did not have the slightest sense of pride.

Just kidding, this is your ancestor's masterpiece after all, of course.

Tang Song said modestly, "You are too old to win awards, and I just happened to do it." ”

"Coincidentally? Young people should be humble, but they should not be too modest. Over the years, many self-proclaimed experts have come to the Han Fu industry, but why haven't they happened to make up for it so well? Why is it that after all these years of study, I have not happened to make up for it once? Therefore, it is not a question of chance, it is a question of strength and talent! ”

At this time, Sima Qingchuan happened to walk out with his hands on the tea set, and when he heard the word talent, he instinctively thought that he had humiliated Tang Song's talent twice in a row just now.

Oh no, to be exact, both times it was self-inflicted.

After the tea came up, Sima Wen personally gave tea to Tang and Song as if dealing with VIPs. Sima Qingchuan on the side is loving and hating, just imagine, who has grandpa personally given tea to over the years, I'm afraid it's just so rare.

"That, Tang and Song are straight, I don't know, how much time will it take to complete this whole article?" Sima Wen had a look of anticipation on his face.

Tang and Song can't tell the truth - a matter of one minute!

So thinking about it, Tang Song said after a while, "I can't say this clearly, maybe I feel it, just a few minutes." Perhaps, it will take years to wait for this feeling. ”

Sima Wen also knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, if it was really that easy, he wouldn't have waited until now.

When the ancestor Sima Xiangru was a guest of King Liang, he wrote "Zixu Fu". Ten years later, he wrote "Shanglin Fu" again. Although it is said that there is a gap of ten years, according to family history, these two articles are sister chapters, which are not only coherent in content, consistent in concept, and rigorous in structure, but also the first and second parts of a complete work.

The first part of "Zi Xuan Fu" is well known, but the next part of "Shanglin Fu" is incomplete, but few people know about it.

Although Sima Wen has asked many old experts and professors to help, after completing "Shanglin Fu", and then matching "Zixu Fu", it has completely changed its taste! This is the real reason why, for many years, his long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled. "It's the old man who is in a hurry, in a hurry!" Sima Wen hurriedly changed his words and said.

When he came, it was Tang Song who followed behind Sima Qingchuan, without saying a word, she walked and he left, she stopped and he stopped, she was fast and he was fast, and she was slow and he became slower.

When leaving, the first half was sent by Sima Wen in person, Tang and Song were in front, Sima Wen was beside him, and Sima Qingchuan was at the end.

As for the speed, it all depends on the Tang and Song dynasties.

When they arrived at the wooden bridge, Tang Song persuaded Sima Wen to go back, and Sima Qingchuan sent Tang Song away.

Sima Wen went back, and now Tang and Song have begun to get straight to the point.

"That, when will the money for investing in movies be in place?"

Sima Qingchuan smiled faintly, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to repay my debts?" ”

Tang Song smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm really afraid." ”

Your family has a big business, and when the time comes, you will really pay the bills, who will I talk to!

Sima Qingchuan was made to laugh again by Tang Song's words. For so many years, he was the first person who dared to suspect that the Sima family was repaying his debts.

When Sima Qingchuan was laughing, the two little white rabbits on his chest suddenly began to rise and fall rhythmically.

Sima Qingchuan's posture is not to be said.

Take a look at the city.

Look at the country again!

It is not an exaggeration to describe her in these two sentences!

Seeing this scene, Tang Song's heart began to think nonsense again.

I don't know how it feels?

Is it as full and thick as the queen of songs?

Or is it as soft and warm as Shen Meng'er?

Seeing that Tang Song's eyes were revealing crooked thoughts, and he was staring at his chest, Sima Qingchuan suddenly coughed twice.

I don't know why, but a strange thought rose in Sima Qingchuan's heart.

Poetry is not as good as you, calligraphy is not as good as you, and Han Fu is not as good as you......

But my breasts are bigger than yours! You have the ability to surpass me!

There is no way, when a confident woman is completely defeated by the talent of her peers, she will always want to surpass each other from somewhere else.

This is also the real reason why two women who don't like each other will like the same man at the same time or want to snatch the man from each other's hands.

I really like you as a man, no!

I want to prove that I am better than you by conquering this man or snatching the man in your hands.

Tang Song hurriedly put away his eyes, looked around, and said, "For the sake of fairness, you pay a down payment, which is like buying a house, and the down payment is thirty percent or forty percent." ”

"Do I need a down payment to buy a house?"

Tang Song discovered a major problem, talking to such a real rich second generation about buying a house with a down payment or something, it was simply talking about the piano to the cow.

This is the generation gap between the rich and the poor!

"I've filled in three sentences, you should give me at least three sentences of money first according to the principle of fair trade, right?" Tang Song said directly.

"Do you think it's possible?" Sima Qingchuan said in his heart, you beg me, beg me!