After leaving the Hilton Hotel that day, Bu Tongxun once said to Aslan that Duanmu Ci was a person who wanted to use ancient ink in the Ming Dynasty for writing, and it can be seen from the clues of this sentence that Duanmu Ci was a person with high requirements for calligraphy taste. ¤

Because the average person writes very little, there are few requirements for ink quality.

Duanmu Ci likes to use ancient ink not only because of his nostalgia for that era, but also because the old ink has its own simple and fragrant atmosphere and has a simple tone. The new ink often has a strange taste, and it is often sticky to the pen, which is not liked by calligraphers. The old ink is old and the gum naturally fades, so the writing is smooth and the ink is mellow.

It is used by everyone with calligraphy.

In fact, for Duanmu Ci, in the first few hundred years of his life, he didn't realize calligraphy or anything at all, in his opinion, writing is probably not so exquisite, in the era in which he lived, the historians of the princes would also use copper to cut on the bamboo slips to engrave words, where will there be the concept of calligraphy?

Until he came to the Eastern Jin Dynasty and met Wang Xianzhi.

At that time, Duanmu Ci followed the little fairy Weng Ge Hong to cultivate in Luofu Mountain, hoping to crack the method of immortality, and later went down the mountain to travel the world, and visited the gate of the scholar clan with the identity of "Ge Hong's disciple", so he befriended Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi's first sentence when he saw him was, "Give it to be a fairy, with a clear charm, but the words are inferior!" ”

That's a very polite statement!

Translated into modern vernacular, there is a fairy spirit between your good-looking appearance and good temperament and demeanor, but why are the words so ugly?

So Duanmuci began to humbly seek advice from Xianzhi, and during this period, he also received the teachings of Wang Xizhi, the "sage of calligraphy", and the realm of calligraphy was greatly improved. Later, in order to remember his old friend, Duanmu Ci deliberately lived in seclusion in the mountains where the two played together for 20 years, learning 3,000 words a day, and then burning to commemorate his old friend.

Later, as the long river of history continued to advance, he met different calligraphers in different eras

The Sui Dynasty met Yu Shiji, the Tang Dynasty met Yan Liu Zhang Huai, the Song Dynasty met Su Mi Huang Cai and so on.

After experiencing this series of tempering and mood changes, Duanmu Ci's current calligraphy realm has gone beyond what level, even he doesn't know.

If it is divided according to the "Book Product" of Yu Beiwu of the Southern Dynasty, his calligraphy realm and skills should be superior, that is, what later generations commonly call "divine products".

So now Tang Rui wants to compare calligraphy with himself, and Duanmu Ci said that he is not very interested in this level of competition.

Just as Lu Bu didn't want to fight with children, Pan An didn't want to be more beautiful than Zuo Si.

However, when the soldiers approached the city, there seemed to be no way.

Duanmu Ci smiled, "Since you have been kindly invited, it will be disrespectful below." ”

Tang Rui's eyebrows suddenly burst into brilliance, I'm not afraid that you will write, but I am afraid that you will not write! Tang Rui, who has been studying calligraphy for more than ten years, is still quite confident in his attainments in calligraphy, not to mention the old-timers, he is not so arrogant that he feels that he has won them. But among the younger generation, Tang Rui really had the courage to shout - who else should I be!

What's more, he didn't believe that Duanmu Ci, who had "grown up" in the United States, was so enthusiastic about the traditional arts of his motherland, in his opinion, it was already beyond his expectation that this kid's Mandarin could speak so smoothly, let alone calligraphy?

He's ready to taunt someone—

"Makes you have a good face!" In Tang Rui's opinion, Duanmu Ci was reluctant to save face so he dared to compete with him.

Since you have good face, then I will make you completely faceless! Tang Rui was ruthless in his heart.

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Duanmu Ci paced to the bookcase, and instead of busy lifting the pen, he first observed the "equipment".

The pen is the best Shanlian Lake pen, with the beauty of "three righteousness" and "four virtues", Duanmu Ci nodded lightly, "It is really the best Zhongshu Junye!" "Zhongshujun is the nickname of the pen.

The cloudy presbyopia eyes of the calligraphy celebrities next to them suddenly lit up, which is a bit interesting!

Then he leaned closer to look at the inkstone, observed its texture, and then whispered, "Mr. Polishing is the inkstone." "Mr. Polishing is the nickname for inkstone.

Then there is paper and ink, which is naturally also the best "rice paper" and "Hui ink", needless to say, Duanmu Ci nodded slightly, "Those who have these four treasures are better than famous generals and good horses!" ”

"Young people are knowledgeable!" An old man exclaimed.

Looking at the posture of this person's evaluation of the Four Treasures, you can know that this person is definitely an accomplished expert in calligraphy, but I don't know how to work hard, whether it is useless.

But they have put away their contemptuous mentality and are beginning to look forward to it.

Tang Rui was disdainful on the side, and said in his heart, "So it's mysterious!" ”

Of course, the four treasures of the study provided by Banbizhai will not be low-grade goods, and the boutique of clean water. But this "boutique" looks in Duanmu Ci's eyes, and it is just barely in the eye, at best, it will not insult his own words, as for other higher evaluations, it is really a little more owed.

After all, he has seen too many study treasures, and in his eyes, ordinary "boutiques" are not much different from "mediocre products".

Duanmu Ci twisted the pen tube, dipped it in ink, and then stood in front of the desk with the pen, unfazed.

He's in the mood, and he hasn't figured out how to write it yet. Is it to write about the grandeur of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, or the grace of the small bridge and flowing water? He can do it all. In the end, he thought about it for a while, let's write Wei Jin.

He thought about it for a moment—

The winding water on the side of the Lanting Pavilion, the calm and calm of the battle of the water, and the metaphysical celebrities of the candle and the clear talk, the demeanor of the Wei and Jin dynasties is hidden in the wide robes and big sleeves of the Wei and Jin celebrities.

He seemed to see the flowing clouds on Luofu Mountain that year round again.

He was brewing the mood of writing here, but the feelings of Wei Yue and the others over there changed. They only felt that Duanmu Ci in front of them suddenly became lofty, like a hermit sitting under the pine trees in the deep mountains playing the piano and watching the flowers.

Tang Rui's eyes were about to turn red, how could he not know that Duanmu Ci's current state was a feeling that only people with extremely high calligraphy realm could have, and it may not have it, and it must require people with great talent and understanding!

As a person who is self-respecting in calligraphy, he is simply jealous of Duanmu Ci at this moment!

Before the battle officially began, he had already lost!

And those old gentlemen who are highly respected in the calligraphy world are looking at each other, how can they not know such a powerful rising star? didn't even have a little wind beforehand, which old brother trained this kid?

What a seedling!

Wei Yue, who is an old friend, smiled secretly in her heart, "Duanmujun is still the same, no matter what level of confrontation, he always has to show off when he appears, it's really spirited!" ”

Duanmu Ci's eyes were misty, as if he saw the flowing water next to the Lanting, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley, and Shanyin. The scenery on the side of the road, he laughed softly, and took the pen to walk the dragon and snake, and it was done in a moment.

"San'in. On the road, the mountains and rivers reflect each other, making people overwhelmed. ”

This is the word that Wang Xianzhi wrote for him, and now, he writes again. The mood is different.

Seeing that Duanmu Ci stopped writing, the people around him hurriedly rushed to take a look, and then they were speechless.

It's really good, it's unexpected

After a long time, an old gentleman exclaimed and said, "Dancing like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon, I have won the true legend of the right army!" "The right army is Wang Xizhi, and using Wang Xizhi as a metaphor to praise a person's calligraphy is already a very high praise.

"Take the law of Wei and Jin, and chase the two kings, there is a great legacy of the ancients, and the coming day will be the best in the world, and it should be the best!"

The old gentlemen present are all famous in the calligraphy world, highly respected, skilled, can be invited by the owner of the half-pen Zhai to observe the book stickers, how can they be mortals? A pair of cloudy old eyes have already been trained to be fiery eyes, good and bad, you can see the difference at a glance! This pair of words and gestures are linked, the blank space is appropriate, just raise your eyes and feel that there is a mountain and water gas rushing to your face, it is simply a rare masterpiece in 100 years!

It's just that they are still limited by their age, although they think this calligraphy is wonderful, but they feel that the person who wrote it is too young, so they subconsciously have a lower evaluation of this calligraphy. If it were an old guy who looked the same age as them to write such words, they would probably have to set up a drink to congratulate their old friend on his pen skills, breaking through the shackles, and looking forward to a new realm.

They boasted here, the book sticker over there had almost dried, and the ink was gradually solidifying, so an impatient old guy hurriedly lifted the notebook and prepared to take it in his hand to take a good look, and when he was about to read it, he heard someone next to him suddenly exclaim, "What is that?" ”

Everyone stared at it, but saw that there was also a pair of handwriting on the table under the original book sticker, the content and gesture were exactly the same as the book sticker, obviously, this was just Duanmu Ci when the pen was used to write, and the ink was dyed, so that it was "extended" on the table and a pair.

However, this is not an ordinary dip in ink, because the words on the table are clear and clear, not as intermittent and vague as the usual dipping. If they hadn't witnessed Duanmuci writing at the scene, I'm afraid they would have thought that Duanmuci was writing directly on the table, where would they have thought that there was a piece of paper on the table?

This kind of pen power is rare through the ages!

The crowd was shocked.

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