Chapter 485: Top Calligraphy

Huiji Mountain, formerly known as Maoshan Mountain, 2,000 years ago BC, a generation of holy monarchs, the princes of the Yu Assembly of the Heroes of the Water Control Conference, "the great accountant, the lord is virtuous, and the seal is meritorious." Yu died of illness and was buried here, for the credit of Yu, the princes "changed their name to Maoshan and said that they would be judged, and they would be accountants."

Huiji has a long history, outstanding people, the age of the Warring States period was the capital of the Yue country and the military hinterland barrier, to the Three Kingdoms when Sun Ce connected Jiangdong, the past dynasties brokerage, once extremely prosperous. In particular, after the Western Jin Dynasty crossed to the east, many celebrities of the world gathered here, high-ranking officials and nobles came in and out, and literati and writers returned, which added a bit of richness, vanity and poetry.

Shanyin County (now Shaoxing City), where Wang Xizhi and Xie An's two big families lived, is just southeast of Huiji Mountain, because it is in the reserve of the mountain, so it is called Shanyin County. Choose to live in this area is naturally greedy for the scenery of Huiji Mountain, not far from the door is "a thousand rocks are beautiful, ten thousand ravines compete for the stream" of Huiji Mountain, which is in line with a group of celebrities chanting poems and paintings.

In addition to Wang Xizhi's lineage, there are also many high-ranking officials of the Wang family who live here, or their families live here, and the land and pastoral fields and houses in Shanyin County are not the Wang family's, but the Xie family's, and when they appeared, the people here must have worked for the two families if they were not surnamed Wang and Xie! Xuanyuan Po and Xie An, Wang Ningzhi and others came on the same road, and the boys and girls they saw picking mulberry, plowing the fields, hunting, and animal husbandry all greeted them intimately, and were respectful and polite.

Wang Ningzhi and Xie An returned from a trip, and also brought back the wind and snow that encountered the storm and sank into the sea, the Wang family (if not particularly explained, the Wang family in this book only refers to Wang Xi's family, not all the Wang family) is very happy, there is already a team of people out of the city to welcome, a group of servants, brocade clothes and angry horses, Luo Gai Xiangche, it is really a wealthy family pomp, and the courage is not the same.

The first two young men riding tall and handsome horses, one is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a loose head, a handsome face, two shoulders are still exposed in the once cooler climate, wearing gold-inlaid gauntlets, and a red crescent moon is painted on both sides of the cheeks and between the sideburns; A hundred years later, there are men and women, all of them are gorgeously dressed, with good looks and temperament.

This kind of case of painting red on the face, called "oblique red", and painting yellow ** case on the forehead, called "forehead yellow", is one of the results of the dress of aristocratic women when they wear makeup, but this era is based on the yin willow romance, and the noble disciples have many movements in grooming.

When the two teenagers saw everyone, they turned over and jumped off the horse, and their skills were quite agile, and they shouted: "Third Uncle Xie, second brother, which famous calligrapher is here, quickly introduce me to it." ”

As they spoke, their eyes were once fixed on Xuanyuan Po, because unless Xuanyuan Po was a stranger among the people who came with them, they just couldn't imagine that they were so youthful, and at the same time they were dressed indecently: their heads more than a foot long were casually put together after a hundred years, and the shirts they wore were certainly good, but the vast sleeves were tied up, and the hakama worn below also tied the skirts, and the literati did not look like literati, and the peasants did not look like peasants, that is, they were not Han clothes, nor Hu clothes, which was extremely weird.

Wang Ningzhi said with a smile: "It's hard to be this Brother Zhou! The surname is Zhou, the character is returned, it is said that not only a large number of calligraphy masters, but also the charm is even more magical, and at the same time it is also Rou'er's life-saving father! Brother Zhou, this is my fifth brother Huizhi, the character Ziyou; this is my eighth brother dedication, the character is respectful, and they are all stubborn and tight. It's just that don't look at them small, but their talent in calligraphy is much higher than mine, and they are thirsty for calligraphy in famous towns, and it is difficult for you to hide it this time. ”

The two children were certainly surprised, after all, they were famous disciples, young and sophisticated, and they all looked like adults and bowed to Xuanyuan Po: "Thank you Brother Zhou for saving Sister Rourou." I heard that your self-created calligraphy is unique, and I hope to give me advice. ”

Xuanyuan was busy returning the courtesy, and secretly complained in his heart, how good is his calligraphy blown by the wind and snow, and now the reputation has spread, how should it end in the future?

Wang family are all calligraphy masters, Wang Huizhi does not know what famous post has been handed down, but it is said that calligraphy is very distinctive, not the same is the father, and Wang Xianzhi is the most talented one of Wang Xizhi's seven sons, not only won the true inheritance of his father, but also another breakthrough, later generations called him and his father "two kings", it can be seen that it is extraordinary.

If Liu Zongyuan and Liu are here, they are indeed masters who are on a par with the two kings (Liu Zongyuan first learned Wang Xizhi's calligraphy), the problem is that Xuanyuan's broken willow body is still a big cut behind Liu Zong's master, unintentionally or unintentionally or writing a word to make people amazing, and it can't stand scrutiny when written in black and white. Playing Mao Ying in front of the Wang family's son, isn't that Lu Ban's current axe? Although they are just two children, Xuanyuan Po dare not underestimate half a point, and more importantly, Xuanyuan Po dare to spread the willow body, the Liu master has not yet been born, and the willow body cannot be released at this hour!

Xuanyuan Po glanced at Feng Qingxue helplessly, and asked her to relieve the siege, she caused the trouble, and she should take care of the aftermath. Feng Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Two young masters, you also know my level, what I say is not accurate, you better see it with your own eyes." ”

Xuanyuan was in a hurry, "You, you, how can you pit me, how dare I see people with my three-legged cat skills." ”

Wang Huizhi and Wang Xianyi grabbed Xuanyuan Po in the left one, and saw that the treasure chest was in a hurry to open it, and his heart was itching: "Brother Zhou, you can try it with a knife, even if it is to write a word!"

"Yes, write one word first, and then talk about the rest later, and I'll help you sharpen the ink." If you don't write it, I won't leave. ”

Xuanyuan Po had a big headache, and the adults could say, how can he talk to the side with the two children? But when he heard Wang Xianzhi say that he was grinding ink, he suddenly burst out of inspiration. "If you want me to write, you can also write, but my calligraphy is taught by a god in a dream, and the god has an explanation that cannot be passed down in the world, so it has to be written in the air, if you don't believe it, you can ask Lingrou. ”

The two children looked at the wind and snow with a hung appetite. Feng Qingxue did often see Xuanyuan Po writing in the air, she didn't know that this was practicing martial arts, so she was also skeptical, and at this time she didn't want Xuanyuan Po to look too good, so she nodded her head.

Wang Ningzhi shouted: "Originally, your calligraphy was taught by the gods, no wonder Rou'er praised it, as far as I know, the family was also guided by the gods before the calligraphy was greatly advanced." The person who passed on your calligraphy is just Mr. Baiyun?"

This time it was Xuanyuan Po's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect to hear Mr. Baiyun's name in Wang Ningzhi's mouth. He tightly seduced Wang Ningzhi's arm: "You mean Mr. Baiyun? Do you mean that your father won Mr. Bai Yun to teach calligraphy?"