Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Master of Calligraphy Imitation
"When Ren Laifeng first arrived in Manchuria, there were only 2,000 men and horses, and he was a guerrilla commander. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but now? At the age of less than thirty, he had already attained the rank of general, and all the resistance armies throughout Manchuria were under him. It is very difficult for a person to achieve such a significant achievement without a little special method. ”
"From what I know, Ren Laifeng is famous for loving nurses. Among all the Chongqing troops, Ren Laifeng's soldiers had the best food. The military expenditure of the Chongqing Army was often insufficient, so Ren Laifeng used his personal money to buy food, insisting that the soldiers could eat delicious and nutritious food. Ling Juzheng, who was deficient in the treatment of soldiers, was not surprised to be dismissed. ”
"What really weird me was the letter, but now I've figured it out. Ling Juzheng followed Ren Laifeng to fight against the imperial army for many years, and he had great psychological pressure to join the imperial army. Therefore, he wrote this letter only to test the sincerity of the imperial army towards him. ”
Count Yoshida shook his head and spoke at length about his opinion of his opponent, Ren Laifeng. Yamaguchi Shaozo didn't dare to interject, so he only listened to the side.
"Okay, I can write a reply, and you can find someone to send it to him." As he spoke, Count Yoshida sat down at his desk, took out a pen and paper, and began to write a letter. The Earl's writing is quite good, and he can do it with a handful of brushes. Two pages of letterhead are written in small block letters.
When he finished writing, he signed his name, dated it, and stamped his personal gold seal. I was satisfied with the ink and read it from beginning to end, so I folded the letter, found an envelope and put it in, glued the seal and handed it to Yamaguchi Shaosa.
Shao Zuo was quite curious about the content of this letter, but in front of the earl, let alone open it and look at it, he didn't dare to ask more.
After many hardships and twists and turns, Earl Yoshida's letter was finally delivered to the stunned man three days later.
Stunned, he took two of his subordinates and went to see Ren Laifeng with the letter. This kind of thing, without the commander-in-chief's eyes, he would never dare to deal with it privately. There are more heroes and generals who have fallen because of similar events in history, and I don't want to be caught by someone because of this negligence.
When Ren Laifeng got the letter, the seal of the letter had not yet been opened. He looked stunned for a moment, reached out and tore open the cover and took out the letter paper inside, unfolded it, and looked at it word by word.
The letter was really written by Yoshida, and it was written that the letter had been received, and he was very grateful to be able to write to him. This was followed by a history of friendship between the two countries, and a description of his admiration and appreciation for the Stunned People, and Count Yoshida was very much looking forward to the comprehensive cooperation with the Stunned Enemy into a friend, and to work together for the happy life of the Japanese and Manchurian people.
In short, Yoshida's calligraphy is highly attained, his wording is quite modest, and his sincerity is not lacking. But there is one thing, after all, he is the commander of the Japanese invading army, and the happiness of the two countries he seeks is also based on the division of our country and the enslavement of our people. Therefore, no matter how ornate the words he used in his letters, and no matter how beautiful the calligraphy he wrote, it was impossible for him to really cooperate with him in this so-called way.
"Well, this earl's calligraphy is really high, and his calligraphy is better than mine." Ren Laifeng praised it. This is also the truth, compared with the brush words on the letter, Ren Laifeng's words really can't be handled. "The letter is in hand, have you found your imitation expert?"
"People have been found, and I have brought them here."
It turned out that the two followers who were stunned were handwriting imitation experts, and they were brought here for Ren Laifeng's purpose. Called the two of them in, Ren Laifeng asked a few casual questions, and began to test. Finding these two people here is not for the purpose of fighting a war or engaging in intelligence, but for imitating oneself to confuse the real with the fake, of course, it has to be tested in advance.
Although he knew that the person who could be brought here in a daze would definitely have no problem in terms of technology, Ren Laifeng was quite interested in things, so he tested it on the spot.
He picked up the pen and thought about it, and casually wrote a Tang poem by Li Bai "Early White Emperor City". Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. The poet expressed his happy mood with flying words and exaggerated descriptions. Although the poem is not too famous for the current scene, there is no doubt that this is a good poem that is catchy.
Writing this kind of poem is the best way to express handwriting, and Ren Laifeng is also a big stroke of the pen. Regardless of whether the writing is beautiful or not, it is also a silver hook iron painting, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.
The two imitation experts didn't say good or bad, they just stared at the words written by Ren Laifeng. After watching it for five or six minutes, the thinner one did it first. I picked up the pen and copied the poem as it was, and when I put it there after writing, it was eighty percent alike! If you look at it yourself, you feel like it! If you read it to someone familiar, it's his handwriting!
After another five minutes, the slightly shorter one smacked his lips regretfully, picked up the brush and wrote slowly. When he finished writing Ren Laifeng and looked at it again, his eyes were about to pop out. This, this is clearly exactly the same as what he wrote himself! Even if he writes it again, he may not have this one that looks like it! It's just like a photocopier!
"Time is too short, time is too short." The one holding the brush still shook his head regretfully, "If there is no time limit, I can definitely write like a god!" ”
Wizard! This is the real genius! Ren Laifeng secretly wondered in his heart. If he is not satisfied with this, if he is satisfied with himself, then I am afraid that he will be able to confuse the real with the false, right? Think about it, someone can write a poem with the same font as himself, Ren Laifeng feels strange in his heart, as if some secret in his heart has leaked out in public.
"How long will it take you to write to the god-like realm?" Ren Laifeng looked at this imitation master, and was really curious about what he said that he could write.
"It takes at least a day to reach the likeness."
"If I were given a day, I would be able to imitate god-like handwriting."
Unexpectedly, the first emaciated imitation master actually spoke out at this time to express his disbelief. Ren Lai was happy, "Haha, wow!" Since both of you have this skill, I'm going to give you both a day to study fonts. It's this letter, and you two can take it and study it. Come back tomorrow this time, and I'll give you something to imitate. ”