Chapter 210: Who is the number one calligrapher
Fusu's "labor skills competition" is still ongoing, and the whole city is watching it and the whole city is hotly discussed...... If the purpose of the original project is concerned, it should have been achieved.
Xiaohan's papermaking project has also achieved initial results.
Zhang Long and Xiaohu gently peeled off the "paper" that Sister Xiaohan said from the sieve, this thing has never been seen, it is made of old clothes and old hemp rope, what can it do?
Xiao Han gently held it in his hand, smelled it, it smelled of grass, and then put it on his face, it was cool and had a rough texture. This paper is a bit thick, and this is the most uniform sheet of them all.
She looked up at the sky, and at this moment she had to pay tribute to the great eunuch Cai Lun. A person like him is the "maker" of that era, as long as he is given a platform, he will give you a miracle.
Hehe, I think too much again!
At the moment, she wants to use this piece of paper to change Fusu and her fate!
Zhao Gao, come here, aunt and grandma, I'll wait!
With the newly released paper, Xiao Han did not rush to go public, but went to Li Xiangfu.
I saw Lao Deng first, I haven't seen him for a few days, and Lao Deng is still so majestic.
"Brother Deng, no one in this courtyard knows you, and you are always carrying a big knife, you are not tired!" When you are cooked, you can talk like this.
Lao Deng smiled, the more the little Han girl became more and more beautiful, not only was she bright, but there was also a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and she didn't know where this heroic spirit came from.
"Here, the calico for Feng's mother, a new pattern this spring!"
Old Deng Lao's face turned red, this girl mentioned it once she saw it, she was calm, but it was still not good to say it!
"The master is already inside, I'll come back early today, let's go, let's go in." A few days ago, I mentioned you, saying that you won't go back to your parents' house with the eldest son, and you are a white-eyed wolf! ”
Xiao Han smiled, speaking of "mother's family", they are quite natural. Hehe, barely counted!
Lifting the door curtain, Li Si put down his pen and said with a smile: "I heard you talking in the courtyard, really, I haven't come back to see it for so long, it's strange to be worried." I just thought, you can hurry up and bully Fusu, and you can come back to play chess with the old man. ”
Xiao Han glared at the old man angrily and said, "Mr. is an old naughty boy, so he likes to make fun of our juniors!" ”
Li Si laughed, there were many people who wanted him to use it to make fun of him, but not everyone had this blessing.
As soon as the son came back, he went to see her, and he knew it. But I can't catch it when I see it, and I have already let Fusu take the lead. Seeing his son's lonely appearance, he was depressed for him. If she was a toy, he would have helped his son grab it a long time ago, and could he still get Fusu's turn?
"Tell me, what are you doing here? It's not going to be like my old man. ”
Xiao Han smiled slightly, he was quite self-aware.
"Come and see Mr., naturally there are good things to give to Mr." Xiao Han looks like a good girl.
"Porcelain again?"
Xiao Han shook his head, looked back and took out a bamboo tube from his baggage. While taking something out of the bamboo tube, he said: "Before sending good things, there is a condition, Mr. has to give me guidance on this pair of words, on calligraphy, Mr. is Xiaohan's teacher for life." ”
Li Si was very relieved to say this, people called him Li Xiang, that was an official position, and people called him a calligrapher, which means that he has artistic attainments. Officials can continue to do it, and this artistic attainment is not something that everyone can achieve. Feng Qujian is the right minister, and the official is so much older than him, that pen, hehe, can't mention it.
Lao Deng next to him looked strangely at the scroll that Xiao Han handed over, this is a calligraphy work?
Li Si also hesitated, what the hell is this? It doesn't feel as soft as the cloth, as if it is so fragile that it will break when you pinch it, but when you pinch it, it sounds a little rustling, and it is not so brittle, and it is still a little tough.
He gently opened the scroll and saw a handkerchief in small handwriting.
Xiao Han stood quietly aside, looking at Li Si's expression, she was silent about Yan Shu's nostalgic work, "Qingping Le, Red Notes, Small Characters".
The small print on the red note is all about business. The wild goose is in the cloud, the fish is in the water, and it is difficult to send this feeling. The slanting sun leans on the west building alone, and the distant mountain is just right on the curtain hook. The face of the person is unknown, and the green wave is still flowing eastward.
Li Si read it lightly, thought about it with his eyes closed, and read it again, then looked up and asked, "Do you miss your family?" ”
Xiao Han nodded and said, "Well, I think about it." ”
Li Si looked at her deeply, and then looked down at the poem, this may not be thinking about his family, it may be a lover or old friend in his hometown, Xiao Han doesn't say it, he won't break it. It's just that "talking about business" seems to be the tone of an old man who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life, how old is Xiaohan? This girl's heart is too heavy.
"When I write, I am not calm, I am brisk but brisk, I am a little flustered, and even apprehensive!"
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, this piece of old ginger is really spicy. She did panic when she wrote it. She didn't have much confidence about this matter, of course she was apprehensive.
"What Mr. said is that Xiao Han just got a new poem, and he was afraid that the lyrics would not be good, and he wanted to praise him in front of him, so he wrote it nervously."
Li Si laughed and said that she had a heavy heart, and now she is a child's heart, what an interesting girl!
"Okay, write well! The beauty of the word, it seems that there is no one in the people the old man knows, and the strength of the hand seems to be strengthened, and the feeling of writing is still floating. Why haven't you seen any growth these days? ”
Xiao Han stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and whispered, "I'm not working hard now, I'm just thinking about making money." ”
Lao Deng almost vomited a mouthful of old blood on the ground, this breath sounded as if he was tired of a heavy family!
Li Si shook his head helplessly, nodded a few times at her with his index finger, and said regretfully: "You, you, you are a fan of wealth!" Greedy! If I were Fusu, I would raise you at home, practice calligraphy, embroidery, how could I make you run around like a crazy girl! This Fusu, hum, even the mother-in-law can't control it, how can the Qi family rule the world, ah? ”
Xiao Han rolled his eyes cutely and complained: "Every time I come to Mr., Mr. looks down on Fusu a hundred, and Mr. is not afraid that Xiao Han will feel uncomfortable!" ”
Li Si laughed and said, "I even know what happened when he was wearing open crotch pants, what can't be said." Others think he is the eldest son, hehe, in the eyes of the old man, he is just a hairy child. ”
"The gentleman will rely on the old and sell the old!" Xiao Han complained.
Li Si is indeed qualified to say this about Fusu, but is there no true opinion in the tone of this joke? I'm afraid there is!
Li Si still laughed, laughing at himself and said: "When you are old, if you can seize the opportunity to sell the old, you can sell it, or the young people will not take the old man in their eyes." Okay, let's not talk about it, what about the good things for the old man, hurry up and take them out! ”
Xiao Han glanced at it unevenly and said, "Wealth fan! Isn't this the same as Xiao Han? As he spoke, he took out another bamboo tube from his baggage and handed it over.
Li Si took it, pulled out a roll of paper from it, and asked, "That's it?" ”
Xiao Han nodded and said, "Yes, with it, you can write 'small characters on red note', and you won't be 'sad that this love is difficult to send'." ”
Li Si hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is this easy to use?" ”
Xiao Han encouraged: "Sir, just try it." ”
Lao Deng began to sharpen the ink with great eyesight, in fact, the ink is always good.
Xiao Han helped spread it out, and said while spreading: "It seems that you still need a paperweight, and you have to get a mat underneath, otherwise the effect of ink seepage is not good." ”
Li Si couldn't figure out what a paperweight was, and seeing that she held it down with an inkstone, she probably knew that paperweights were a fixed thing.
"Sir, try it!"
Li Si picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and sipped it on the edge of the inkstone, feeling a little suspicious in his heart, I don't know how much this thing absorbs water compared to the wooden tablet, whether it is more dipped in it.
After thinking about it, he wrote the words "will be harmonious". Too much ink!
I wrote "Vertical and Horizontal" again, this time about the same.
Writing "Unification of China" again, it feels much more comfortable.
Xiao Han looked at his expression and asked, "Sir, tell me, is this paper easy to use?" ”
Li Si didn't answer, he glanced at her meaningfully, lowered his head and wrote a few words: "Zhong Lingyuxiu is a little rich fan, and he crashed into the emperor's house, and he couldn't be pampered, so he went into the market and tossed around."
Xiao Han pursed his mouth and complained: "Where are people tossing around, this is called invention and creation!" ”
Lao Deng laughed with him, and said in his heart: "The master is right, it's just tossing, but it's a little interesting!" ”
Li Si put down the pen and said plainly: "Okay, sir, I'll laugh!" It feels good! ”
Xiao Han pursed her lips and smiled, she knew that he couldn't resist the temptation of paper.
"Xiao Han, how to make this paper, let Lao Deng take someone to try it! I'm going to have to use a few of them this day! “
Xiao Han shook his head and said, "This is a trade secret, I can't tell you now, I'll say it again when I make enough money." ”
Li Si raised his eyebrows, nodded, and commented in two words: "Money fan!" You've made a fortune and come to me! ”
Xiao Han smiled and said unashamedly: "Mr. is right, how many people will use this thing in Xianyang?" Mr. is an influential calligrapher, and if Mr. uses it, someone will use it, so that Xiaohan can make a fortune. However, before this thing was put on the market, Xiao Han gave it to Mr. to use, isn't this just a little bit of the student's heart? ”
Li Si pursed his lips and lightly threw a sentence: "Hypocrisy!" ”
Xiao Han still looks like a businessman, but she said as if unintentionally: "Xiao Han talked about this at home, and I said that it is most appropriate to ask Mr. for help in this matter, and no one has more appeal than Mr. Fusu said, if you want to do it, you have to be fast, if you wait for something to go on the market, you will definitely be discovered by Zhao Gao. That person is the most ear-and-eye. Last time, the emperor asked Fusu if he could play chess? Fusu said yes. As a result, the emperor asked Fusu, why didn't he bring good things to his father first, but let an outsider take the lead? Sir, tell me, what does this embarrass Fusudo? ”
Li Si smiled, Zhao Gao's kung fu is unmatched!
Xiao Han continued: "Then I'll say, Fusu, if you dedicate this thing to the emperor, won't you give Zhao Gao a chance?" Save yourself embarrassment again. And guess what he said? ”
Li Si thought about it and said: "What's the meaning of just taking out the paper, you have to have good words to match it." Just Fusu's two strokes, hum, it's a pity that this good thing! ”
Xiao Han smiled helplessly and said, "Let you speak." He can only read the handwriting, and he can't even detect the edge of the calligraphy. He said that today, if you talk about the art of calligraphy, there are two people who are in the limelight, one is Li Xiang, the other is Zhao Gao, and the others, in front of the two of you, it is beyond reach. Sir, Xiao Han has never seen Lord Zhao's words, but as a person, Xiao Han doesn't like it. He always blames Xiao Han for the matter of Hu Hai's little son, and he doesn't reflect on it, he has brought students for so many years to be like that, what does it have to do with Xiao Han? ”
Li Si smiled slightly, and said fairly: "His handwriting is not bad." Others followed him. ”
Xiao Han said "oh" and said, "Xiao Han didn't want to embarrass Fusu again, so he sent it to Mr. before it went public." If there is a chance, Xiao Han would like to see the pen power of Lord Zhao and see how Mr. Bi is. Although he has never seen it now, Xiao Han has always thought that any art form, the level of artistic attainment is closely related to the cultivation of life, and the small pattern will not go far after all. ”
Li Si nodded, these words went to his heart, after all, the small pattern did not go far. What will Zhao Gao do, his strengths are not only to drive a car and a horse, but he is always inseparable from a horse character anyway. Those who can only look at the fur say that he is a master of calligraphy, and those who can look at the style do not take it for granted.
"Girl, according to what you say, if the old man writes this thing down and presents it to him, won't it be the same as the flattering villain?"
Xiao Han shook his head and said seriously: "Some people start by flattery, and doing anything should be flattering to others." Mr. is different, he has done a lot of big things, such small things, will others think about it? Xiao Han thought that as long as he thought about it, not to mention respect or disrespect for Mr. first, he insulted himself! ”
Lao Deng nodded vigorously, this is right, right!
Li Si shook his head modestly, nodded Xiao Han with his fingers, and said, "A clever mouth!" I said why Fusu is dizzy all day long, dare to let you coax you. Or! Otherwise! ”