Chapter 138: Is This a Killing?
"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, all of a sudden. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu, slightly inferior. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. All the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present! ”
This is a poem, a poem that has never appeared, so Qiu Yue was very frightened, do you want to fight so hard, but it's just a calligraphy test, and you even took out the unpublished poems.
Judging from this verse, although it is not as good as Li Bai or Du Fu, it is not a good poem, how could he not have imagined that Tang Xuan actually understands poetry, so wouldn't he even know poetry?
The staff unfolded the rice paper in front of everyone, and everyone looked at it.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, but reckless; Up and down the river, all of a sudden!
What a domineering verse! What a crazy word!
Everyone looked at Tang Xuan in unison, now that it is an era of peace, Tang Xuan still dares to write this kind of poem, and he is a little too bold.
Especially the last sentence, all the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!
Is that what you're talking about?
Everyone thought that they could write such a poem, which made them admire.
Tang Xuanzhi didn't have this kind of thought, he liked this poem very much in his previous life, and he remembered it early, in this world, this poem did not appear, but he regretted it, so he wrote this poem, but for the artistic conception in it. He wasn't the slightest bit tempted.
Pattern!
The pattern is different, no matter how powerful the world is, it is only the world, only the power is in his hands, let him let him wind and rain. I'm not moving!
Wang Xuezhi looked at Tang Xuan, with a look of admiration in his eyes, but he also felt that Tang Xuan was a little reckless, not all poems could be written, if it fell in the eyes of some people, it would be a big crime.
Of course. Wang Xuezhi would never have imagined that Tang Xuan was not afraid at all, because he didn't care at all.
To put it bluntly, within another year, Tang Xuan will not be in any danger, and the Li family will escort him. If you don't meet the expectations of the other party within a year, you will be abandoned when the time comes, although it is a bit ruthless, but it is true.
Even if the sky falls, the Li family will carry it for him.
The matter of poetry was not mentioned for the time being, after all, it was too sensitive, and everyone looked towards calligraphy.
One stroke down. If the view is like a loose horse taking off into the air and leaving the dust, it is like a dragon flying in the sky and moving around, coming from nothingness. Returning to the void, this almost mad impulse of primitive vitality engulfs the aura of heaven and earth.
The already domineering verses, coupled with this font, made everyone's hearts feel terrified, and the sword was hidden, and suddenly the edge was revealed. One after another murderous aura penetrates through the eyes of people and goes straight into people's hearts. It made everyone gasp.
What a domineering calligraphy, such a domineering verse!
Tang Xuan, who seems to be thin, actually has this skill. This is something that everyone never expected.
I don't know if Tang Xuan focuses on domineering words, or if he has both?
If it's both, it's amazing, what kind of poems you write, what kind of words you can incorporate, this is a kind of ability.
Needless to say, compared with the two pieces of calligraphy, Zhang Yu's have fallen into inferiority, although Zhang Yu wants to imitate Tang Xuan, Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestor, from ancient times to the present, but he is too eager, so that the whole text is nondescript, slightly abrupt, and cannot be connected at all.
As a result, the whole poem has become unbearable, although it is also a classic, the first connection is not done well, and it can't compare to Tang Xuan's one.
Well, this competition is about calligraphy, not poetry and songs, but the fonts of both of them have their own charm.
Zhang Yu's tenderness, Tang Xuan's domineering.
But since it has been written from ancient times to the present, how can it be possible to use Huairou's font, from this point of view, it loses Tang Xuan.
In contrast, the results of the two are easily apparent.
Those who bet on Zhang Yu's victory sighed, even nervous, and some had bad hearts, and even felt miserable breathing.
was supposed to be a foolproof game, but it actually lost, and lost so completely, there is no rebuttal to speak of.
Wang Xuezhi opened his mouth and said: "The whole article is connected word by word and made up of one stroke. Although there are occasional disconnections between the words and the words, the upper and lower strokes are intertwined, the beginning and the end echo each other, and the blood is connected, there is a kind of pen and ink flying, dragon and leopard change, and the momentum of one go. It's not bad. ”
But calligraphy is not only good writing, but also combined with the text, looking at its strength without losing, showing its posture without boasting, and the handwriting is flowing and flowing. Zhang Yu's skills have reached a realm, but unfortunately he still lacks some heat. ”
Wang Xuezhi's comments are very pertinent, with mixed reviews, no deliberate belittling, and no exaggerated praise.
Zhang Yu can only accept this fact even if he has a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he is very confident in his calligraphy, but he also knows where the shortcomings are, he can't avoid it, he can only face the difficulties, and he still loses.
Wang Xuezhi saw Zhang Yu's modest appearance, nodded, and then looked at Tang Xuan, and said: "Your pen is like a strong man drawing a sword, his expression is moving, and he is moving in and out, and he is not in the middle of the knot, looking at his character momentum, thin and thin like a dead tree in the middle of winter; Look at his traces, restrain the hungry subordinates of the Yan family. Send you sixteen words, I hope you encourage yourself. ”
"Floating like clouds, like a dragon. Iron book silver hook, the crown of ancient and modern! ”
I don't know how to do it!
Not only did Tang Xuan not know what to say, but even many viewers were dizzy when they heard it, secretly sighing that people would really drag the text when they were old, and they didn't understand what they meant.
If Wang Xuezhi didn't see Tang Xuan for the first time, it would make people think that he had a grudge with Tang Xuan, so the words actually came out of his mouth, this sentence, if the ability is not strong, the ability to kill.
You know, these sixteen words, but the comments on Wang Xizhi were used on Tang Xuan's body, is Tang Xuan comparable to Wang Xizhi?
Of course not!
If it weren't for Wang Xuezhi's high morality, he would have thought that he was killing Tang Xuan.
For calligraphy, Wang Xuezhi is the most convincing, seeing the two talented and brilliant sons of heaven in front of him, he is very melancholy, he can see such a talented person in his lifetime, he is not happy, calligraphy will not fall down.
"Calligraphy is very simple, you can encapsulate it in very simple words, and I hope that the next words can be some harvest for you."
As soon as Wang Xuezhi's words came out, everyone was shocked, he is a master of calligraphy, but he has never pointed out others in person, at most he teaches in public, from this point you can know how much he values the two of them.
Zhang Yu and Tang Xuan glanced at each other and bent down towards Wang Xuezhi to show respect! (To be continued)