The paper is ordinary rice paper, far from being a precious "tempered" or fancy color xuan, and the pen is ordinary and fine, and there is nothing special to see. As for the ink that the beautiful girl grinded, it should be a high-quality Hui ink, but it is only the kind that can be bought in the ordinary market.

As for the inkstone, I can't see who made it, there is no inscription, just an ordinary bluestone, which seems to be naturally formed.

If an ordinary calligrapher sees these four treasures of the study, he will not see anything special, at most he will only think that these are just medium goods.

Especially the pen in Chu Yang's hand is just an ordinary green bamboo pole, no lacquer, no inscription, no red rope, so simple that people can't look at it.

Most of the pens used by those well-known calligraphers are specially made by some pen masters, not only the materials used are precious, but the pen body is even more exquisite, compared with those pens, Chu Yang's pen is simply extremely rough!

It is the edge of the pen, the roots are gathered, extremely attached, "pointed, round, Qi, Jian" among the four virtues, the first three virtues account for a Qi, only the "Jian", if not written by hand, but can not be experienced.

Tian Yunzhang is a contemporary Ou Kai master, and his eyesight is naturally different from those ordinary calligraphy lovers. Chu Yang hadn't started writing yet, but his attention had already been attracted by these four treasures of the study.

In his opinion, these things seem ordinary, but they are not simple at all!

The most obvious point is that none of these things have titles!

No matter how precious the paper is, if you look at it there, you can't see anything. However, this ink, inkstone, and brush, most of which are more expensive, can be identified on their bodies. But Tian Yunzhang looked at these things on the table. But none of them have an inscription!

Moreover, these things seem ordinary and casual, but they give people an extremely comfortable feeling, which makes people feel like they can't help but write. Tian Yunzhang has been writing for many years, and of course he knows that some of the four treasures of the study are spiritual, and this kind of "spirituality" sounds like a very mysterious feeling. But to put it bluntly, the owner has used it for a long time, and if it is used properly, the more it is used, the more it is used, the more comfortable it becomes, so that these utensils have some traces of habit.

However, that is generally for the user himself. Something like this, which can make others feel this way when they look at it, is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Tian Yunzhang also has a few of his favorite brushes, which are carefully maintained almost every day, and treat them as if they were his own eyes!

People who love pens are naturally very sensitive to pens. At this moment, in the eyes of Tian Yunzhang. The brush made of the ordinary green bamboo pole was like a peerless sword, although it had not yet shown its edge, but he had already felt its peerless breath!

The pen is like this, naturally because the people who use him are extraordinary. A good pen, if it falls into the hands of mediocre people, will get worse and worse, and slowly become an ordinary pen. And an ordinary pen, falling into the hands of those everyone. As long as it is used properly, it will not be long before it becomes extraordinary. For calligraphers like Tian Yunzhang, there is no expensive or cheap pen, only easy and uneasy. The pens he is using now are also specially made for him by the Haijin National Art Museum, and they are as simple as the pen in Chu Yang's hand at this moment. Tian Yunzhang is very satisfied with these pens. But compared to the pen in Chu Yang's hand at this moment, he always felt that something was missing!

At the same time, he also had a bold guess in his heart, including this pen, all the treasures on this table. It's possible that it's all homemade!

Aside from this explanation, he couldn't think of a second reason why none of these treasures had inscriptions.

"Teacher Tian, then I'll be ugly first." Chu Yang picked up the pen, nodded and smiled at Tian Yunzhang, and then said.

The next moment, he held the pen in his right hand, and the tip of the pen had already licked up the polished ink, and the whole pen had been soaked in ink!

"Good!" Tian Yunzhang saw the hand of the young man in front of him, and immediately cheered secretly in his heart!

Don't underestimate this ordinary action, the brush is different from the hard pen, because the tip of the pen is soft, each time before writing to glue the ink, but also to keep the tip of the pen "pointed, round, Qi", want to do this, you need to keep in the inkstone "probe", some particular calligraphers will last a long time in this process, in order to keep the pen in the best condition.

At this moment, Guan Chuyang's hand probe pen is just a flip and a luck, two simple movements, the pen tip has been full of ink, just right, and the tip of the pen is straight and full, it looks like a standard spindle type!

This "layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway", for Tian Yunzhang, Chu Yang's hand-held pen has already made him breathtaking. He has seen many calligraphers, but there are really not many who can surpass the young man in front of him just by the simple action of probing the pen!

After a glimpse of the whole leopard, after seeing Chu Yanglu's hand, Tian Yunzhang already believed a little at this moment that the words were written by Chu Yang.

Hearing Chu Yang say, "It's ugly", Tian Yunzhang immediately cheered up his full spirit, and his eyes were firmly locked on the tip of his pen.

Brigitte stood aside, watching her sweetheart's movements, and she couldn't take her eyes off it. As the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Shuiyue Immortal Mountain, Brigitte's attainments in Chinese Sinology can definitely be compared with those in the world, and her vision and insight into calligraphy are also first-class.

She hadn't seen Chu Yang write a few times, but she knew that Chu Yang's handwriting was excellent. In her clubhouse, there is also a painting inscribed by Chu Yang himself, but she is reluctant to hang it out, so she just hangs it in her inner room every day to watch it.

Chu Yang's words are not only good, but what is even more rare is that there is a special rhythm and rhyme between the lines, which can affect a person's mind after watching it for a long time. Of course, this influence is a good one. For example, the four words "pampered and forgotten" given to her by Chu Yang, every time she saw it, she had a feeling like a spring breeze. Those four big characters full of charm are like an invisible magic, which can make her mood instantly cheerful!

In the past, she didn't know why this word had such an effect, but now she followed Chu Yang Xiuzhen, and even listened to him personally tell her about the artistic conception of "Joy God Decision". Brigitte then understood what was going on. It turned out that when Chu Yang was writing, he had already integrated the joy of the sound of vitality into the brushwork, and such a word could already be regarded as a half-piece magic weapon, the vitality revealed between the brushwork. After watching it for a long time, it is naturally very beneficial to the body and mind!

And she hasn't seen Chu Yang write on the spot, such an opportunity is naturally extremely precious!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance up at the white-haired calligrapher, and envied him a little. You know, this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone!

Chu Yang lifted the pen, hung his wrist with his hand, and Leshen was determined to run with all his might!

Moment. Chu Yang's entire temperament has changed. People are still standing there, but at this moment, whether it is Tian Yunzhang or Brigitte, they all feel the change in Chu Yang!

Happy, loud, open!

If the pen is like a dragon, the moment it touches the rice paper, it will fly away in an instant!

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning. You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair. Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon......

A song by Li Bai "Will Enter the Wine". Mighty, all in one go!

The pen edge, like a real dragon with spirituality, has an open and jumping momentum on the rice paper, opening and closing, and it is dripping!

From start to finish. There is no pause, no interruption, even when you use the pen to explore the ink, it seems to have that hearty charm!

Tian Yunzhang looked at the young man in front of him moving the pen and writing, and the whole person seemed to be immobilized. Stay where you are, and don't move!

Looking at the young man in front of him writing, staring at his pen, and feeling his wrist, Tian Yunzhang only felt an invisible "qi" radiating from his body, instantly enveloping his mind!

The smooth brushstrokes were like a waterfall flowing down from the top of the mountain, instantly penetrating his entire body and spirit! At this moment, he actually had a feeling of being baptized, and his body and spirit, which had been depleted day by day, seemed to be rejuvenated and energetic at this moment!

Moreover, looking at such a pen movement, looking at the vigorous books that seemed to be about to break through the paper, he even had a feeling of wanting to look up to the sky and howl!

The old man chatted about juvenile madness, leading Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right. Brocade hat mink fur, a thousand riders roll Hiraoka!

For no reason, this poem appeared in his mind, and his whole spirit also reached an extremely excited state at this moment!

Chu Yang's writing is rising, and his penmanship is getting smoother and smoother! This song "Will Enter the Wine" is originally a crazy poem, and it is to be written with the most free and unrestrained vocal music, which is the most suitable for the occasion! Chu Yang wrote, the spirit and momentum of the whole person continued to rise, and the spirit and momentum of the poet Immortal Li Taibai when he wrote this poem gradually merged with his penmanship!

At this moment, Chu Yang's whole person stood there, with a picturesque and indulgent landscape momentum, as if his whole person had turned into a landscape, and that unimpeded meaning was to break through many constraints, return to simplicity, and see clearly!

There was no wind in the room, and the rice paper that was flat on the desk gradually left the table, and was pulled by Chu Yang's brushwork, and gradually floated into the air!

Chu Yang wrote vigorously, with a stroke of the pen, the whole piece of rice paper was actually erected in front of him out of thin air, like a tabula rasa!

And the first half of it, full of dragons flying and phoenix dancing silver hooks and iron strokes, beautiful!

“…… In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What does the master say is less money? You have to sell the right drink! Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you! ”

Chu Yang wrote like a dragon and splashed ink, and at the same time read out the song "Will Enter the Wine" with a heroic and unrestrained voice!

The sound is like a golden stone, shaking the house!

The entire Han and Tang Clubs seemed to be drawn by this voice, shrouded in this heroic atmosphere!

The guests who drank at the outside table were drinking at the same time, and when they heard this sound, they immediately applauded, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

The host called the waiter, removed all the goblets on the table, replaced them with a large white porcelain bowl, and poured the fragrant liquor Moutai into it, and the aroma of the wine overflowed!

Several ladies who have not drunk since the beginning have also been infected by this sudden "Will Enter the Wine" at this moment, and they hit the beat of the case, no longer have the previous reserve, and shouted proudly, "Pour it full, pour it full!" ”

"It's done!"

"I'm going to get drunk today!"

"Yes, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, you will drink!"

……

No one thought that this "Will Enter the Wine" suddenly, the moment they heard this voice, everyone's minds entered the heroic and unrestrained momentum! At this moment, only drinking, only cheering, can let them have fun!

Chu Yang sang "Will Enter the Wine" in his mouth, but the pen became more and more urgent, as if the wine was in the middle of the wine, and the wandering shape was up! Originally, it was a beautiful and vigorous calligraphy, but it gradually became cursive here. But it has nothing to do with the grass, but the momentum is consistent, without stagnation!

Tian Yunzhang looked at the strange scene in front of him, and he had already forgotten to marvel! Rice paper can fly out of thin air, and writing can make the room windless and automatic. Such a vision, if it were changed in normal times, he would definitely be attracted, but at this moment, his whole spirit has been attracted by the artistic conception of this song "Will Enter the Wine", where can he take care of many others!

He is 70 years old this year, he practices reading and reading on weekdays, his life is extremely restrained, and his mood is extremely peaceful and diluted. But at this moment, driven by Chu Yang's brushwork, he actually felt his blood boiling again, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar!

What's more, he, who has never drunk alcohol, actually has an impulse at this moment, wanting to take the celadon bowl and drink a few bowls of him happily before stopping!

On the rice paper standing out of thin air, accompanied by Chu Yang's writing, there is a faint layer of white brilliance coming out of the paper, and on its surface, you can even hear the sound of thunder! Such a vision is simply breathtaking!

This is the first time that Chu Yang has used the power of the sound to write a work with all his might, and inadvertently, the penmanship has actually triggered the law of this space! Although this work is not yet finished, there are already faint signs of becoming a magic weapon!

With the "Sell eternal sorrow with you!" The last word "sorrow" was put down, and Chu Yang finally completed this "Will Enter the Wine"!

It was not late autumn, and Chu Yang wrote in Yanjing.

After the line of vigorous and powerful lines was signed, Chu Yang's heart moved, and the completed "Will Enter the Wine" had fallen on the desk again.

"Bang!"

There was a sound like thunder, as if a sledgehammer had fallen on his chest, but it was Chu Yang who put his name on the inscription!

This record seems to have settled down, and all the previous visions suddenly came to an abrupt end! (To be continued......)