Xu Dashan instructed: "There are many characters in the world, but only a few scripts have art forms, including Chinese calligraphy, Arabic calligraphy, etc. Among them, the most profound is our Chinese characters, Chinese calligraphy is an original art of expression, is a wordless poem, a dance without lines, a painting without pictures, and a silent music. ”

"Wordless poetry, non-line dance, pictureless painting, silent music......"

Xu Jie listened to it with a relaxed heart, the spiritual platform floated, there was a vague wordless feeling, and there was also an urge to devote himself to and integrate into this path in the depths of his soul.

Xu Dashan didn't notice Xu Jie's changes, and asked directly: "The five main styles of Chinese calligraphy, namely regular script, line script, cursive script, official script and seal script. Each one is worth your life's work, and no matter how talented you are, you can't master every word. As the saying goes, you can't chew too much, you have a specialization in the arts, you have to choose your path with your heart, and I can't make decisions for you in this regard. ”

"My son understood. ”

Xu Jie had already started writing before he answered.

"Ding, the game is entered into the calligraphy system. Because the player ......"

Xu Jie had long known that the calligraphy system would appear, and he didn't care about this system prompt, even the dazzling and pitiful level 3 calligraphy could not affect him in the slightest.

He looked at the "Self-Narrative Post" on the desk, and with the assistance of the system, his mind was united, leading the meaning of running around, breaking the rules of ten thousand books, and starting his magical calligraphy career:

"Tracing System Opens ......"

"Failed to copy!"

With the advent of the sound of the system, Xu Jie also stopped, looking at his first work, even if it was a failed work, he was engrossed.

And Xu Dashan, who has always stood on the side, can be said to have turned the river and the sea in his heart.

In the moment just now, Xu Dashan thought that it was not his own precious son who was standing in front of him, but his most respected teacher. If Xu Jie hadn't stopped suddenly, Xu Dashan would have continued to misunderstand.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Dashan was very sorry.

Xu Jie replied: "Failure, failure the first time, this experience is really profound." ”

Xu Dashan encouraged: "Your starting point is too high, you have to be in Huaisu's "Self-Narrative Post" at the beginning, it is strange that you can succeed." You must know that even if his father is the most respected teacher, copying Huaisu's "Self-Narrative Post" can only simulate a half-god, and it can't reach Huaisu's transcendent artistic conception of splashing ink and freehand. ”

"Hmm!"

Xu Jie nodded.

When he turned around, he was surprised to find that his calligraphy level had improved considerably, and he actually improved by 0.1 levels in one breath. Compared with the previous reading and writing, basic knife skills, this speed is simply riding a rocket.

In a surging mood, Xu Jie silently turned on the system and copied again.

Xu Dashan saw Xu Jie enter that mysterious state again, thought for a while, gently retreated, and closed the door for Xu Jie.

Walking to the door, Xu Dashan looked at the hazy sky and sighed: "With Xiaojie's calligraphy talent, I'm afraid that within three months, I will teach nothing." Maybe I really have to go to Senior Brother Xu and ask him to accept Xu Jie. ”

Since his son has a talent in this area, the father naturally has to do his best to support it, even if he has to put aside his old face.

Xu Jie's "Self-Narrative Post" is naturally not true, it is a photocopied version that he and Bi Han bought in the antique street, and it is specially used by calligraphy lovers to copy.

Before Xu Jie not only bought calligraphy supplies, but also bought painting supplies. Originally, Xu Jie just planned to be vassal, to see if he could increase his proficiency in reading and writing, and by the way, he was just vassal, but he didn't want to end up on the road of calligraphy.

Xu Jie, who practiced at home day and night, forgot to sleep and eat, completely forgot about going to school.

Although he had his father and Wang Hua jointly help him ask for leave, it was reasonable in terms of excuses. But it's not a way to take such a long time off, no, Xu Dashan has an opinion.

Xu Dashan saw that all three meals were spent at the desk this day, and Xu Jie, who was almost mad, reluctantly persuaded: "Son, even if you like calligraphy, you can't continue to work like this, right? ”

"Ding, congratulations to the player on the success of the copy!"

I didn't want Xu Jie to sit down suddenly, but his face was full of a relieved smile.

"Success?"

When Xu Dashan, who was old and sophisticated, saw Xu Jie's appearance, he didn't care about any rudeness, and stepped forward to take a look, and immediately suffocated.

"The fast, turbulent lines completely break the traditional norms, and this freedom frees the lines from all the shackles of habit, and vividly depicts the artistic conception of Huaisu's original writing. ”

"Such a work, even Senior Brother Xu, even a teacher, may not be able to copy it. This is definitely everyone's level of calligraphy!"

"Is this really written by Xiaojie?"

Xu Dashan, who was talking to himself, completely lost his thinking ability and didn't know how to evaluate Xu Jie's works.

Xu Jie didn't think about it so much, looked at the pile of garbage in the room, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I failed more than a thousand times, and finally succeeded once, such a chance of success is really pitiful." ”

But as soon as he turned around, Xu Jie showed a happy smile: "But the result is not bad." In the past four days of hard practice, my calligraphy has been directly upgraded to level 17, and as long as I am promoted to 3 levels, I can abandon the garbage title of junior calligrapher. ”

Then Xu Jie made a new discovery: "Uh! I gave me 4 points of experience after the success of copying, it seems that copying is like making things for life players, I used to help my father carve the same reason, and after success, you can get a certain amount of experience rewards." ”

Xu Jie knew that he had experience in helping to carve wood carvings, but he didn't know that he had experience in copying successfully. But now with this inspiration, Xu Jie doesn't have to stay at home and wait for the task to be delivered to the door. He is now turning passive to active, increasing his proficiency and earning a little experience at the same time, although the speed is not very good, it took four days to successfully earn 4 points of experience at a time, which is much slower than brushing tasks, but Xu Jie still prefers to choose this win-win model.

Xu Dashan was not as complicated as Xu Jie thought, and when he remembered something, he hurriedly shouted: "Xiaojie! Hurry!

"What are you doing with a seal? I don't have a seal!"

Xu Jie looked at his father in wonder, not knowing why.

Xu Dashan exclaimed and said, "Oh, yes, you haven't had anything like this happen before, so naturally you didn't prepare a seal." Well, Dad will carve a seal for you now, you wait. ”

But the next moment, Xu Dashan vetoed himself: "No! The works of such contact cannot be perfunctory with a wooden seal, only Tian Huangshi and bloodstone seals can bring out your identity." ”

Xu Jie was sweating profusely when he heard this.

Whether it's Tianhuang stone or bloodstone, these are all precious stones.

The modern literati seal is equivalent to the business card of the literati, and the merits of the seal represent the identity and status of the person, and cannot be treated at will. Tianhuang stone and bloodstone are the best products for making seals, and they are semi-precious stones that modern literati and scholars are vying to buy.

Xu Jie felt that Xu Dashan was even more crazy than himself, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Dad, don't worry. Isn't it just a copy of the copy, why make such a fuss. If you really want to carve a seal, then use a little yellow rosewood to carve a small seal. ”

"That's right, there are huanghuali at home!"

Xu Dashan woke up like a dream, and said excitedly: "Xiaojie, this calligraphy of yours is an absolute work of art, Dad has seen it for so many years, and the works of Senior Brother Xu, teachers and several old-timers can be comparable to you." This kind of calligraphy is enough to be regarded as the heirloom of our Xu family, how can we ignore it. ”

After speaking, Xu Dashan rushed out.

Xu Jie was puzzled, and turned on the system to observe his copying works:

A perfect copy of the "Self-Narrative Post".

"Perfect!"

Xu Jie was very concerned about this word, thinking that it might be the source of gaining 4 experience points at one time, and why his father was so excited.

When Xu Jie wanted to continue experimenting, he found that the brush was damaged and difficult to use, the black ink was seriously damaged, and the paper was almost exhausted, and he felt bored if he wanted to continue practicing.