When Wu Qin was halfway through his explanation, Han Lei's original straight body had already arched, and his face was flushed with shame, and he really wanted to find a crack to get into, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to taunt Zou Yi, and by the way, he had a long face, but he didn't want to pit himself.

As soon as Wu Qin's words fell, the calligraphers who had already been ready to move could no longer hold back the curiosity in their hearts, and trotted over in the direction of the main table one by one.

If you want to say that the most calm at this moment is Zou Yi, who wrote this congratulatory message, but saw that he moved two steps back slightly, giving up the space to the guests who came to watch, and saw that a congratulatory message actually caused such a big movement, but he was also helpless.

Zou Yi didn't want to be in the limelight, so he wasn't ready to open this congratulatory message at the birthday banquet at all, besides, he knew very well in his heart that with the character of Old Man Xia, even if he sent a greeting card, he didn't care.

"What font is this?"

"I see how this word is moving."

"This is the real leap on the paper, on the paper......

In just three or five minutes, there were one after another exclamations in the field, but they attracted more onlookers.

"Brother Yi, no, Master Yi"

Just when everyone was sighing around the poster, Wu Qin, who was the first to eat crabs, squeezed out of the crowd, came to Zou Yi's side, and said respectfully: "Wu Qin has something unclear, I hope you can give me some advice." ”

"Don't be a master's"

Zou Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Let's call me Zou Yi, don't dare to be instructive, it's okay to have a discussion." ”

Wu Qin felt close to his modesty, but still said with some respect: "Brother Yi, what is the meaning of the word Yueran?" ”

Wu Qin would ask this question abruptly, naturally it was not untargeted, just when he saw Zou Yi's ink treasure. At first, he didn't notice anything unusual, but when he relaxed and inadvertently looked at it, he was immediately attracted by the ink on the scroll.

When he saw the "Green Qi Chitose Tree", the ink on the scroll seemed to come to life, and in an instant, a thousand-year-old tree with lush branches and leaves appeared in front of his eyes; Immediately afterwards, the picture turned, but I saw an old man leaning over with a smile on his face. Leaning on crutches, he slowly climbed towards the top of the mountain with full energy.

was about to sigh at the old man's old and strong, but the picture in front of Wu Qin's eyes changed again, looking carefully, it was a pool, the lotus leaf skirt was cut in one color, the hibiscus opened to the water lilies on both sides of the face, and a bright moon on the top of his head, sprinkling the soft moonlight all over the pond. The sleeping lotus flower is reflected more and more noble and charming, summer goes to autumn, winter goes to spring, countless years are fleeting in front of Wu Qin's eyes. This piece of heaven and earth has undergone thousands of changes, but the only thing that has not changed is the water lilies blooming in the pond and the bright moon in the sky.

In just a few minutes, Wu Qin seemed to have forgotten himself and was completely brought into the scroll. The scene that appeared in front of me was both real and false, like a dream. As if experiencing it in person, standing next to the side and watching the thousand-year-old branches and leaves swaying in the wind, watching the old man full of interest, climbing the peak step by step, witnessing with his own eyes that the water lilies and the bright moon share weal and woe.

When he walked out of the scroll, he had no other thoughts in his heart except shock, and he had always praised himself for his attainments in calligraphy, but after seeing this ink treasure today, Wu Qin found that his tricks were not even the first glimpse of the door in Zou Yi's eyes, and when he first saw him, he only felt ashamed of the battle in Qi Qiangjun's office.

also saw the other party's humble inquiry, Zou Yi didn't sell it, but asked rhetorically: "What does Master Wu think this character is written in?" ”

"Nature is written with a pen"

Wu Qin didn't think about it and replied casually.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zou Yi then asked, "What was the ink made of?" ”

"Isn't it made with an inkstone?"

This time, he obviously realized that Zou Yi's question was not so simple, so he was a little uncertain about the answer.

"What hobbies does Master Wu have on weekdays besides practicing calligraphy?"

Zou Yi didn't seem to remember to explain anything, and then another question was thrown.

"Hobbies?"

Wu Qin sighed slightly: "I don't have any special hobbies, it's just like that Jiang Taigong, in his spare time, he likes to fish." ”

"Since Mrs. Jiang was mentioned, let's talk about Mrs. Jiang."

Zou Yi nodded and smiled: "Compared to Jiang Taigong, who does Master Wu think catches more fish?" ”

"How can this be compared?"

Wu Qin secretly smiled bitterly, but he said stubbornly: "If you compare the number of fish you catch, it should be more than me." ”

"That's true"

Zou Yi said matter-of-factly: "Mrs. Jiang has only caught one fish in his life, does Master Wu know what his old man used to catch this fish?" ”

Speaking of this, even a fool can understand that he means something else, and immediately frowned and pondered, but it didn't take long to see his eyes light up, and he seemed to have an understanding: "What does Brother Yi mean, write with your heart, study ink with your heart, and fish with your heart?" ”

Seeing that the other party had already said the point, Zou Yifang nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"But ......"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Qin frowned and said: "The word heart, it seems simple, but it is ethereal, how can it be regarded as intentions?" ”

Regarding this question, Zou Yi seemed to have a draft, and replied after him: "Actually, you have already begun to work hard. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Do you still remember the word 'national style' you wrote for Qi Qiangjun"

Zou Yi explained: "The heart has been integrated into those two words, but the heart is not quiet enough and pure enough, so it has not really reached the realm of the word Yueran." ”

"Not quiet enough, not pure enough?"

Wu Qin silently recited twice, but saw that his originally cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end it seemed that he had understood the key to it, and under the excitement, he hugged his fists and bowed deeply to Zou Yi, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Wu Qin has been taught, and today I heard Brother Yi's words, I really have the feeling of being sudden, I want to be immersed in this way for most of my life, but I still stay in the vulgar word, and I still claim to be a master, which is really ridiculous and generous." ”

"Master Wu is too humble"

Zou Yi shook his head and smiled: "As far as your current attainments in calligraphy are concerned, the word master is well-deserved, but look at how many people can really jump on paper throughout the ages." ”

"Brother Yi, aren't you the one?"

Wu Qin admired Zou Yi from the bottom of his heart at this time, and even spoke unconsciously with honorifics.

"Me?"

Zou Yi shook his head and smiled: "But it's not yet, when will I be able to borrow the pen of heaven and earth to write the words of the creation of all things, then it can be regarded as truly reaching the realm of the word Yueran." (To be continued......)