This copying is completely different from Chen Yi's copying in the Taoist temple, it is still Huang Su silk, but the copying technique has reached the intermediate level from the primary, and the same is true for calligraphy.

His perception of calligraphy, his understanding of calligraphy, and his writing skills will make him have a qualitative change compared with the Huang Tingjing he copied before.

With the help of calligraphy, these things he felt were slowly integrated by him and turned into his own things, forming a handwriting under the brush he held in his hand.

When writing this calligraphy, Chen Yi did not inject aura into the text like the previous cursive script, but only used the combination of copying and calligraphy to write.

Writing with aura, of course, will make his handwriting more spiritual, but has lost the key to copying, what copying requires is to resemble and resemble, if you use the identification point to exchange huàn aura, with aura into the words, then writing, will already have an impact on what is perceived from this calligraphy.

If, like the previous rush chapter, he created and wrote by himself, rather than copying this calligraphy, then he could naturally use aura into the words and fully show his style.

It can be said that the purpose of copying is to make him feel the things in this calligraphy, so that what is written is very similar to this calligraphy, and the aura into the words will make his handwriting come out, which is different from this calligraphy.

One is to make his handwriting infinitely close to the calligraphy he is copying, and the other is to make his handwriting full of spiritual charm and become the object of copying. There are some differences. Tracing is the most important role. It is to learn the techniques including artistic conception, and to integrate these things into the subsequent creation.

Of course, if Chen Yi pursues his own style and wants to add his own things to this copied calligraphy, he can do so, but. That's not copying, it's creating your own, and you can't use copying.

It's just that now, Chen Yi wants to copy this calligraphy with all his might, to see what level of handwriting he can reach, so naturally he can't inject aura into it.

The technique of copying is not to fill all the feelings on the target calligraphy and painting works into his mind at the moment of use, but to slowly emerge in his mind one by one as he progresses in copying.

If you say that you copied it in the Taoist temple before. All he felt was a little bit of brushwork, and now he was writing with his copying. The penmanship contained in each handwriting made him excited, before he felt as if he had become Wang Xizhi, but now, he felt that he really owned part of Wang Xizhi's thoughts.

What he feels now, and what he has realized in the past month or two, continue to merge with each other, making his handwriting more exquisite.

It's just that even if he has a higher level of copying and calligraphy, when copying and writing this small Kai Huang Ting Sutra, the speed is far inferior to Zhang Cao, one stroke at a time, neat and orderly.

Zheng Lao and the others, who were not far behind Chen Yi, looked at the lines of handwriting that Chen Yi had written, their faces kept changing, and in the end, they became amazed and shocked.

In the handwriting that Chen Yi wrote, they really clearly felt Wang Xizhi's penmanship, that kind of peaceful, simple, and elegant, free and easy artistic conception, compared with the dozen or so words that Chen Yi wrote with them at random before, it was too strong.

Chen Yi definitely hid his strength before, perhaps he didn't do his best, but now, Chen Yi's full strength copied the small Kai Huang Tingjing, regardless of the artistic conception and charm of the font, it is amazing.

Originally, they had already overestimated Chen Yi's calligraphy level in their hearts, but now, what Chen Yi really showed was beyond their expectations.

They held back the shock in their hearts, and didn't even make a sound, for fear of disturbing Chen Yi's writing, at this moment, they could imagine how perfect Chen Yi's calligraphy would be after it was completed.

Chen Yi didn't listen to what was going on next to him, and devoted himself to copying the calligraphy above, since he promised Xiao Shenghua, then he would do his best.

When he copied and wrote for nearly two hours, Chen Yi had already written to the final signature, which was still written in Shanyin County on May 24, the twelfth year of Yonghe.

After that, he picked up the pen again, and wrote his own inscription next to him, for Mr. Xiao Shenghua to Wang Xi's Huang Tingjing, Haoyang Chen Yi, under the inscription, Chen Yi took out his own small seal and ink, and then lightly covered, Chen Yiyin, so far, this copy of Huang Tingjing, the end.

After stamping the seal, Chen Yi slowly straightened up and exhaled slowly, the calligraphy he copied this time can be said to be the true embodiment of his current level, which is more perfect than the one copied in the Taoist temple, "Master, senior brother, please give me a few advice." ”

Zheng Lao and the others walked over from the side quickly, looking at the calligraphy that Chen Yi had copied on the table, their faces were shocked, and their hearts were like stormy waves.

The whole Huang Tingjing calligraphy, more than 1,200 words, now a complete view, than the previous dozen words look like the feeling, more intense, in its handwriting, Wang Xizhi's penmanship, can make them clearly feel, that kind of rhyme, very strong.

Peaceful and simple, simple and beautiful, but with a sense of elegance and ease, just like Wang Xizhi's character.

Several of them are people in the antique world, and the calligraphy they have seen is only a lot more than Xiao Shenghua, but the Huang Tingjing copied by Chen Yi is simply the most similar to Wang Xizhi among the modern Huang Tingjing calligraphy they have seen, and the artistic conception is more far-reaching.

Not to mention some famous artists in modern times, even in ancient times such as Yan Zhenqing, Huang Tingjian and others, they are all convinced by Wang Xizhi's heart, and have copied many of his famous posts, it can be said that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy has influenced generations of calligraphers.

It's just that they have watched the Huang Ting Jing copied by many people, and none of them can be as perfect as Chen Yi's current writing, and they have truly obtained Wang Xizhi's true biography.

In it, Zheng Lao and Gao Cunzhi carefully studied the font of this calligraphy and the calligraphy above, which is exactly the same, and there is no difference in the handwriting, which seems to be completely copied according to the calligraphy above, in which they can no longer find other people's styles except for Wang Xizhi's brushwork.

"Xiaoyi, you are a little modest, advise, with the Huang Ting Jing that you are copying now, it is almost comparable to some modern masters, even me, I can't copy you such a perfect Huang Ting Jing, which has Wang Xizhi's brushwork, so strong, has won Wang Xizhi's Xiaokai true biography, if it is not too mysterious, I really want to think that you have followed Wang Xizhi to learn calligraphy for a few months."

Zheng Lao looked at this calligraphy, and said with amazement on his face, he, the disciple who was taken back casually at that time, has now reached such a level, and it can really be said that it is his honor to be able to accept Chen Yi as an official disciple as he said.

"Master, what you said is right, with the level of the little junior brother's Huang Ting Jing, it has completely surpassed me, some of them are even what I need to learn, it is really the true biography of Wang Xizhi, it is unbelievable, more than ten words before, it has been amazing, this whole Huang Ting Jing is even more shocking." Gao Cunzhi nodded, echoing Zheng Lao's words.

And Li Boren and Uncle Liu, their faces were full of emotion, and the future was limitless, they really thought that this was an ordinary compliment at first, but now, in Chen Yi's body, they have got the most real proof, now the future is not limited, in a few years, I am afraid they can only look up to Chen Yi.

Zheng Lao looked at the calligraphy above with a solemn face, "Xiaoyi, is your calligraphy completely copying the Huang Tingjing above?" ”

"Yes, master, since I got this calligraphy, I began to copy, and I felt a lot of things in it, and this time, it is already the result of integrating the things I have felt before, and it is also the most perfect one I have copied." Chen Yi nodded seriously, his small block calligraphy, can have the current level, it is really completely obtained from this calligraphy, otherwise, no matter how strong his calligraphy is, it is far from being able to write at the level of handwriting.

Zheng Lao nodded slightly, looked at the peace exuded by Zhou after Chen Yi finished writing calligraphy, and said slowly: "Even if there is a secret in this calligraphy, but your comprehension also plays the most crucial role in it, otherwise, even if it is replaced by Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting in front of him, let some people copy it, in a few months, it will never reach the current level." ”

"Master, you have praised it, I just wrote down what I felt, and the level is not as high as you say." Chen Yi said to Zheng Lao and the others, he also didn't expect that this piece of Huang Ting Jing written by intermediate copying and intermediate calligraphy would be so amazing.

Zheng Lao smiled and pointed at Chen Yi, "You kid don't need to be modest, your current calligraphy has such a level, if this is not something that Xiao Shenghua booked, I'm afraid I will have to accept it now, Xiaoyi, can I leave an appreciation seal on it." ”

"Master, it is my honor to be able to get your appreciation, since you are in need, then I will present you with a Huang Tingjing in the afternoon." Chen Yi said with an honor on his face, Zheng Lao, as a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the antique world, his appreciation seal is not so casual to leave on some works, I am afraid that only some fine works can get this honor. (To be continued......)