Chapter 498 of the main text volume dominates

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The people who came to participate in the Lanting meeting were all celebrities from Huiji and Jiankang, and no one would have stage fright when it came to composing poetry.

Wang Xizhi was the initiator of the Lanting Meeting, and it was he who proposed the order to write poems and wine, so people coaxed Wang Xizhi to come first.

Wang Xizhi laughed: "Then Yi Shao threw bricks and jade, and offered ugliness." ”

Wang Xizhi walked to the case, stretched out his hand to grab the wolf's hair, pondered for a moment, and while singing, he wrote a four-word poem on the silkworm cocoon paper: "Metabolizing the scales, suddenly to Zhou." Joy in this twilight spring, and soft. Singing and dancing, the same stream in different worlds. Carry the Qi deed, scatter a hill. ”

When the poem was completed, people applauded.

Xie An said with a smile on the side: "For such a grand event, Yi Shao wrote a four-character poem alone, and just chatted a few sentences, which is inevitably a little suspicious of coping." ”

People are familiar with Wang Xizhi, and when they heard the words, they also coaxed Wang Xizhi to come up with another song.

Wang Xiyi smiled and paced back and forth a few steps, and naturally someone had already reached out to take down the four-character poem.

Wang Xizhi stopped and said to Xie An: "Brother Anshi, are you willing to study ink for me?" ”

Xie An smiled: "I can't ask for it." ”

Xie An rolled up his sleeves and carefully studied a good inkstone.

Wang Xizhi laughed and said, "Not enough, not enough." ”

Didn't you say that I was coping with the few lines of the four-character poem, and I would make a long work, but it would be tiring for you to study the ink for me with your own hands.

Wang Xizhi was full of spirit, holding a wolf in his hand and splashing ink, and wrote on the silkworm cocoon paper: "The elephant is lucky, and the rotation is endless." Pottery is not my cause, and it is not my system to come......"

Wang Xiyi was writing, chanting in his mouth, the more he wrote, the more interested he became, and in a blink of an eye, three pieces of silkworm cocoon paper had been written, and the inkstone that Xie An had studied had bottomed out, and Wang Xizhi still did not mean to hold back his gestures.

Xie An smiled and hurriedly studied another inkstone, he had a very personal relationship with Wang Xizhi, and was familiar with Wang Xizhi's temper, he knew that Wang Xizhi must have been aroused to be competitive because of Tang Dou's song "Burrow Ming" just now, and wanted to make a masterpiece that could also be passed on.

After changing the fourth piece of silkworm cocoon paper, Wang Xizhi finally recited and wrote the last sentence: "...... Who can not be so angry, scattered in reasoning. Words are immortal, and the river is not clear. ”

Wang Xizhi threw his pen on the case and exhaled a breath of air, but there was not much excitement on his face.

People applauded, Wang Xizhi's five-character long poem has a total of 26 sentences and 266 crosses, many of which are remarkable, but it can only be said that this poem is decent.

However, Wang Xizhi's reputation is not because of his literary talent, but because of his calligraphy, and as soon as his poem was finished, some people wanted to ask him for it.

Wang Xizhi is a little interested, and the two poems he wrote today can be regarded as the masterpieces of his life, but these two poems are far from Tang Dou's "Burrow Inscription" in terms of artistic conception.

Tang Dou's "Burrow Ming" can be passed down to the world, but his two poems can only be passed on to time.

It is very different from the world to the world......

Tang Dou also applauded with the people, and both slaps turned red.

Seeing Wang Xizhi splashing ink with his own eyes, how many people in the world can have this eye?

And Tang Dou's biggest gain is that Wang Xizhi has gained a lot of inspiration from the penmanship of writing these two poems, and now he has itchy hands and wants to take a test to see the experience gained from watching Wang Xizhi's calligraphy just now.

Wang Xizhi seemed to know Tang Dou's intentions, looked at Tang Dou and said with a smile: "Zidou, do you want to make another masterpiece and let me sing it together?" ”

Tang Dou really wanted to hug Wang Xizhi at this moment and bite his face.

Brother, you are so understanding, I just realized that I need to put pen to paper immediately, only in this way can I firmly grasp this fleeting inspiration, and consolidate it into my own calligraphy, so as not to miss this moment and never find it again.

Tang Dou smiled and hugged his fist at Wang Xizhi and said, "Since Young Brother Yi has a life, Zidouyan dares to disobey, then I will be ugly." ”

Wouldn't it be another heirloom?

When people looked at Tang Dou, there was already a little more expectation in their eyes.

Wang Xizhi was slightly surprised, but he took Xie An's place, rolled up his big sleeves, and once again studied ink for Tang Dou with his own hands.

Today's Lanting Meeting was initiated by Wang Xizhi, but Tang Dou suddenly fell from the sky and stole Wang Xizhi's limelight.

And Tang Dou didn't have a bit of self-realization at the moment, he reached out and grabbed the wolf hair that Wang Xizhi had just thrown, raised it in front of his eyes to remove Mao Feng, groaned slightly, dipped in thick ink, and wrote Tang Bohu's popular "Peach Blossom Poem" on the paper.

Following Tang Dou's gestures, Xie An, Sun Sui, Sun Tong, Zhi Dun and others who were watching sang softly: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Nunnery; The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers; Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old and dead will spend the wine room, and I will not bow before the carriage and horse......"

Such catchy and indulgent verses have made these celebrities overjoyed, and many of them have resonated in their hearts.

A lifetime of saddle horses, in and out of the front and back hugs, all day long brocade clothes and jade food, but not as happy and free as Tang Dou's peach blossom fairy.

If it weren't for Tang Dou who was still working hard to write, Xie An would probably have taken the lead in the case.

Xie An was born in the Xie family of the clan, he has entered the office at the age of sixteen, although he is only thirty-four years old this year, he has seen through the ups and downs of officialdom, and now he is not doing it, and he is painting poems and paintings with Wang Xizhi, Zhiyun monks and others all day long, indulging in landscapes, and wants to live is not the kind of life that the peach blossom fairy in Tang Dou's peach blossom poem lived?

Everyone is excited about Tang Dou's "Peach Blossom Poem", which is working hard to write, but Wang Xizhi, who is studying ink for Tang Dou at the moment, is staring at Tang Dou's pen and walking the dragon and snake, and there is a layer of fine and dense goosebumps all over his body.

Tang Dou is still imitating Su Dongpo's calligraphy, but when he wrote Su Dongpo's calligraphy, he actually integrated the essence of Wang Xizhi's brushwork that he had just realized into Su Dongpo's calligraphy, and there was more of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy in Su Shi's calligraphy in the rapid and steady speed. The whole poem is written in one go, allegorical in the change of dotted lines, or frontal, or sideways, the transformation is changeable, and the connection is smoothly broken, which is natural. The knots are large or small, sparse or dense, light and heavy, wide and narrow, uneven, unbridled, undulating, and varied.

'Let's go', a bead of sweat the size of a bean dripped from Wang Xizhi's forehead and fell into the thick ink in the inkstone, but Wang Xizhi didn't realize it.

“…… The dust of the car and the horse are full of the noble, and the wine cup and the flower branch are poor. If you compare the rich with the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the heavens; If he is poor ** chariot and horse, he has to drive me to be idle. Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”

Falling the last sentence, Tang Dou threw his pen on the case and laughed loudly.

Happy, since learning calligraphy, Tang Dou has never been as happy as today, this "Peach Blossom Poem" was written all the way, Tang Dou actually felt that 36,000 sweat pores on his body were cheering with him.

"Good poem", seeing that Tang Dou finally threw the pen, Xie An, who had been holding it for a long time, finally drank it violently, stuffed a large amount of wine into Tang Dou's hand, and touched Tang Dou with the wine jar in his hand, laughed and said: "Virtuous brother, this poem should drink this wine, happy." ”

Tang Dou was also in need of wine to cheer up, and when he heard this, he raised the wine glass in his hand without hesitation and drank it all.

That Xie An even held the wine jar in his hand and poured it down, his beard was flying, and the hops were splashing, and he was even more crazy.

Countless people squeezed over to drink with Tang Dou, and Tang Dou, who was in high spirits, naturally did not refuse to come, and the wine was dry.

People didn't notice that Wang Xizhi was standing in front of the case in a daze at the moment, looking at Tang Dou's "Peach Blossom Poem" on the case, his eyes showed obsession, as if he had been hit by a magic barrier. (To be continued.) )