Chapter 243: Zhuge Pen
Moreover, among the four treasures of the study, the inkstone is not only a study utensil, because of its solid nature, it has been passed down for centuries and is immortal, and it has been used by the literati of all dynasties as a choice for treasures, so the four treasures of the study are most likely to have a high value, and most people will guess that it is an inkstone.
However, among Zhao An's four treasures of the study, the most precious is not the inkstone, but the pen that looks a little ordinary, stunned, Zhao An said: "Xiaoyou, how did you guess it?" It can't be what Ping Ting told you, right? ”
Yan Feng listened, shook his head, and said: "I just can see from your old expression, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, when my hand touches this pen, your old expression can't help but be nervous, and when you touch other things, you don't have any reaction, so I guess that this pen should be the most precious." ”
Zhao An listened and said: "What a powerful observation ability, that's right, this pen is indeed the most precious, because in the world, there is only one of it, it is not an antique, but it is made by imitating the famous pen of the Tang Dynasty."
In the Southern Tang Dynasty, the pen in the four treasures of the study specifically refers to the Zhuge pen, and this pen is an imitation of the Zhuge pen dotted with the Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu's wife Emperor Ehuang, and it is also my teacher's favorite thing during his lifetime.
You know, the manufacturing process of Zhuge pen has been lost for many years, and she also inadvertently found this pen at an antique stall, although it is a modern imitation, but it is the only one in the world, and the value is much higher than most ordinary antiques. ”
Yan Feng listened and said, "I see. I can't wait to use this only green snail in the world, Master Zhao shouldn't be distressed, right? ”
Zhao An listened, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, the pen is originally used, and it is not an insult for a genius like you to use it." ”
Yan Feng listened. Bowing his head slightly, he immediately caught the imitation dot green snail in his hand, holding the pen that looked very ordinary. Yan Feng has an unprecedented sense of comfort, the barrel is not jade, or metal or wood. It's not bamboo or ceramic.
But it has the warmth of jade, the texture of metal, the lightness of bamboo, the hardness of wood, and the smoothness of ceramic, which should be made of some kind of animal horn or tooth.
Of course, being able to give people this feeling is definitely not only because of the material of the rod, but also has a lot to do with the craftsmanship of the maker, and then Yan Feng put the pen down again. I'm ready to grind the ink.
When Chen Pingting saw it, she took two steps forward and said, "Let me come." ”
Chen Pingting said, directly took the inkstone in Yan Feng's hand, and immediately began to study ink.
Yan Feng saw it. smiled, and then lifted the imitation green snail again, and then yan feng dipped the pen in a little ink, and then closed his eyes and began to paint, in this case. He didn't want to use his eyes anymore, but used his telekinesis to observe everything around him.
When he closed his eyes and looked around, it seemed that the surrounding environment was clearer, but what Yan Feng wanted was not this kind of environment.
Next, Yan Feng even turned off his thoughts, and there was pitch black in his head, this kind of pitch blackness, what Yan Feng wanted, this is the feeling, but just because it was pitch black, how could he paint? I need a little light.
Thinking of this, the pure darkness in my mind seems to have an extra glimmer of light, it is this glimmer of light, it represents hope, it represents the direction!
Thinking of this, Yan Feng suddenly turned on his mental power, and then he directly began to draw on the rice paper, because his eyes were still closed, Yan Feng gave people the feeling of painting like a blind man.
And everyone also watched Yan Feng paint there, except for Chen Pingting, who was studying ink there, the others were not close to Yan Feng, so as not to disturb Yan Feng, this time painting, Yan Feng was very heavy in ink, and after painting for a while, Yan Feng dipped some ink again and continued to paint.
In just two minutes, Yan Feng's pen was full of sixteen times of ink, and after two minutes, Yan Feng finally stopped writing, and Chen Pingting also looked at Yan Feng's painting.
Suddenly, a heavy feeling of depression and despair surrounded Chen Pingting, and above the picture, the thick dark clouds and depressing darkness seemed to carry weight, directly pressing on the hearts of the people who appreciated the paintings, and all the negative emotions of people surged up at once.
But then, Chen Pingting saw that in the depths of the dark clouds, there seemed to be traces of a crescent moon, and behind the darkness, there seemed to be a shadow of light.
Although there is despair everywhere, but in this desperate place, it seems that they can all lead to a certain field of hope, even if they are embattled, they can dig a tunnel out!
The depression and darkness have disappeared, and then, Chen Pingting saw that the painting seemed to have completely changed, this picture scroll that had just looked heavy and depressing, under the background of other black, white and gray, seemed to become the darkness before dawn, the dark clouds before the rainbow, giving people a sense of hope everywhere and inspiring people to move forward.
It's really incredible, the first time you see this painting and the second time you see it, you have a completely different feeling, and it's a diametrically opposite feeling, the painting obviously hasn't changed in any way, but the person who looks at the painting gets a completely opposite feeling on the same painting.
This painting is not far from the smile of the Mona Lisa, and the smile of the Mona Lisa, through different angles and lights, people will get different feelings. The smile was sometimes gentle, sometimes serene and serious, sometimes slightly sad, sometimes a little sarcastic and teasing.
The mysterious smile reveals the mysterious mental activity of the character, and Yan Feng's painting, although not as mysterious as the Mona Lisa's smile, but no matter from which angle, the first and second glances will have the same feeling as Chen Pingting.
Because of the amazement, Chen Pingting didn't even speak, and at this time, Zhao An and He Yingjie, who were standing on the side and waiting, couldn't wait to come up and look at Yan Feng's painting eagerly.
At first glance, they had the same feeling as Chen Pingting, depressed, dark, and desperate, while experiencing the artistic conception in the painting, they also thought that Yan Feng was completely desperate because of the relationship between the old generals.
As they continued to look at the painting, a different feeling gradually came up, as if behind the dark clouds, there was a round of sun, and in the depths of the darkness, there was a shadow of light.