The person who came was none other than Xia Jing's first calligrapher - Nanze Sheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nan Zesheng has been in the dust all the way, but he hasn't seen it for a few days, and it seems that even his temples are much whiter, but his waist is still straight.

He was accompanied by Liao Yuanming, president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association, Li Chengye, vice president, and Xiao Cai, the secretary of the company.

After going up to the second floor, several people stepped on the creaking plank and came to Jiang Jingyang in a few steps, and Nan Zesheng did not hold his identity, so he immediately folded his hands and bowed deeply.

This salute made Yaozhong's pupils shrink slightly, Qin Wei in front of the computer showed a trace of surprise, and Wang Jiao, the only secretary of the Tianzong Bureau, was stunned and forgot the work at hand.

"Nan Lao doesn't need to be polite." Jiang Jingyang said casually.

Nan Zesheng's face did not change, and said: "Master Jiang is a master of calligraphy and one, and he deserves this gift. ”

"Oh." When Jiang Jingyang heard this, he immediately became interested, when he stayed on the earth in his previous life, it was mainly for cultivation, and he left immediately after completing his cultivation, but he never thought that he could also hear the saying of calligraphy and one here.

There are three thousand avenues, and one way of cultivation, you can draw into the Dao, enter the Dao with a sword, enter the Dao with qi, etc., these are not difficult things, and it is naturally possible to enter the Dao with words.

As for Nan Zesheng, he actually broke through the "calligraphy and one" in one sentence, and he himself was not a monk at all, that is, he had seen someone who could also "calligraphy and one".

"Who's that man?" Jiang Jingyang asked directly with interest.

Nan Zesheng naturally knew what he meant, and replied respectfully: "That person is in Xia Jing, and his ability is monstrous, even if it is the Xia State government, he has to be cautious. But he doesn't like to lobby for his name everywhere, so please forgive Zesheng for not saying it clearly. ”

Jiang Jingyang nodded, no longer asking in detail, he just said casually, but he didn't have to inquire about the ugly guy. If someone can also enter the Tao on the earth, then there may be a lot of discrepancies in the previous life's overall evaluation of the true power of the earth's cultivation.

Although the current planet lacks spiritual energy, it does not mean that there are no high-level cultivators, and if there are a few secret realms, a group of masters can be urged, otherwise it is impossible for him to cultivate to the knot pill realm on the earth in his previous life.

Moreover, the rough spirit stone obtained from the Xuanji Sect Shuichang Society, although rough, is not a high-quality spirit stone, if Jiang Jingyang guesses correctly, there must be a place on the earth and even within this Xia country, where some rough spirit stones can be mined.

It seems that there are still some secrets in the Xuanji Sect, which he did not grasp at all in his previous life.

"Can Master Jiang consider going to Xia Jing to develop?" After hesitating for a while, Nan Zesheng whispered.

After the words fell, he looked around at the dilapidated wooden building, and his expression was self-evident. If a master of the Dharma and Taoism is not placed in a broader world, he will only be a bird escaping from the world if he dies in this kind of dilapidated building, and it is impossible for him to grow into a towering giant.

Jiang Jingyang shook his head slightly: "My way, not this way." The matter of Nanqian has not been dealt with, and there is no plan to go to Xia Jing for the time being. ”

Nan Zesheng's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but the next moment he bowed again, and said: "Then please Master Jiang give me another piece of your work, I am going to take it back to Xia Jing to participate in the national calligraphy competition." ”

Jiang Jingyang shook his head helplessly: "Is there a ready-made one, Zhong Shiya Fei asked me for the last one two days ago, you ask her to go." ”

And said: "By the way, my address here is also what she told you, right?" ”

Li Chengye nodded.

Nan Zesheng was still unwilling to say, "Master Jiang, did you really decide not to go to Xia Jing?" ”

"No, no." This time, Jiang Jingyang categorically refused.

Nan Zesheng sighed in his heart, stopped persuading, and changed the topic, which was nothing more than an opinion on calligraphy.

Wang Jiao moved out the stools and chairs in the office at this time, made another pot of tea, took a few cups and poured them, and then left.

Everyone tasted tea and talked, Nan Zesheng's insights on calligraphy were endless, to the point, listening to Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye nodded again and again, as if being woken up in their sleep, a feeling of enlightenment arose, and they felt that this trip was worthwhile.

Jiang Jingyang also nodded, agreeing with some of Nan Zesheng's views, and when Nan Zesheng's words were finished, when the eyes of the three of them looked at Jiang Jingyang, Jiang Jingyang was helpless, knowing that it would not work if he didn't talk about it.

coughed lightly and said, "Nan Lao's views on calligraphy have already been glimpsed. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Nan Zesheng was stunned, but even Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye also looked at each other, not wanting him to say this. You must know that Nan Zesheng is well-known in the calligraphy world and is a Beidou-level figure in Taishan, but in Jiang Jingyang's words, he only got a peek at the evaluation.

Speaking of which, don't you want people in the calligraphy world to laugh off their big teeth.

Jiang Jingyang didn't care what the two of them were thinking, and said casually: "What does Nan Lao think, what is the essence of calligraphy?" ”

Nan Zesheng thought about it carefully and said solemnly: "I think that every stroke is a law, calligraphy has a law, but there is no fixed law, there is a law that does not die, and it cannot be chaotic." The book is the means, the knowledge of the law is the requirement, and the usage is the goal. No subordinate Kai is not ancient, no Kai line is unstable, no seal grass is not smooth, Kai will be heavy and dead, subordinate to the heavy grass is clumsy, and no line will be stagnant. ”

After a pause, he said: "In short, the so-called calligraphy is to look at the painting, the structure, the chapter, the layout, the style, to achieve the subtlety of the form, and finally to look at the artistic conception." The law is soaked in artistic conception, the strokes have charm, and there is life under the pen. If you only pursue the beauty of the font's thoughtfulness, structure, and horizontal and vertical angles, you will only stay at the level of writing. And only when you enter the comprehension of the meaning, you are the great calligraphy, the real everyone. ”

Nan Zesheng said a word, Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye nodded fiercely, and Li Chengye even took out a small notebook and took the opportunity to quickly write it down, with a thirsty look and attitude.

Jiang Jingyang listened to him quietly, and did not deny it, and asked, "Then what did you see in my notebook?" ”

Nan Zesheng immediately showed a look of reminiscence, recalled what he felt that day, and said respectfully: "It was an extreme artistic conception, which made me fall into the Lan Pavilion presented by the calligraphy unguardedly, and felt the spiritual activities and feelings of Mr. Xizhi, this deep experience made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves." ”

Nan Zesheng never said what he encountered when he saw the "Lanting Collection Preface", even Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye heard him for the first time, and when they heard it at the moment, they couldn't help but lose their color, and they didn't want Nan Lao to have such a deep, even extreme experience.

Jiang Jingyang shook his head: "Your Taoism is too shallow, and you still stay in the scope of artistic conception, but you don't know the essence of calligraphy, one stroke is a world, a stroke is a circle, and the whole text is formed, it is a Taoist image, if you can deeply perceive it, it is not difficult to enter the Tao." ”

"What?"

After Jiang Jingyang's words came out, Nan Zesheng was directly shocked, and his face became extremely ugly, but then, the whole person fell into contemplation in an instant, as if he was recalling the strokes and words he saw that day.

Carefully recall, carefully pecked.

After such repetition, Nan Zesheng didn't notice it, and it didn't take long for him to start babbling nonsense: "Calligraphy, not only artistic conception, but also a world of its own, is actually a world of its own!" There are all things in one realm, and all things can be contained in one realm! Artistic conception is only one of them, what I pursue should be all things, is the world, not the mind, the world is the Tao, the world can become the Tao......"

The sweat on his forehead was left one by one, Nan Zesheng was still unconscious, his limbs trembled, and he muttered to himself, as if he had suddenly figured out a key that he couldn't reach in his life.

Although Nan Zesheng had this performance at the moment, Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye looked at each other with a confused expression.

Jiang Jingyang's words obviously had a great impact on Nan Zesheng, but for the two of them, it was like listening to heaven. This is like the feeling of two middle school students when they are facing a doctoral supervisor teaching, and Na Nan Zesheng has at least graduated from university.

Suddenly, Nan Zesheng's eyes were extremely clear, his waist suddenly straightened up again, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Jiang Jingyang, his straight waist was almost bent at ninety degrees.

"I have some ideas that need to be confirmed urgently, Master Jiang, please forgive Zesheng for retiring."

Straightened up, didn't care about Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye, turned around and hurried downstairs, scared Xiao Cai to hurry up, for fear that he would fall.

The remaining Liao Yuanming and Li Chengye glanced at each other, got up stiffly, and bowed to Jiang Jingyang like Nanze Sheng, with a faint trace of fear in their expressions.

Even Nan Lao, who is known as Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world, has become that look, and for Jiang Jingyang, it is no longer something they can speculate about at their level.