In the next few days, Qin Feng was completely addicted to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and he asked Huangpu Qiao to prepare paper, ink, pen and inkstone for himself, and devoted all his energy to copying the calligraphy.

As the saying goes, after Qin Feng entered the power of transformation, his mastery of strength can be said to be free to send and receive, which has played a great role in calligraphy.

Except for the obvious difference between the calligraphy copied by Qin Feng on the first day and the "Lanting Collection Preface", by the second day, this difference was already distinguishable by people who were not proficient in calligraphy.

Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface", Tang Taizong Li Shimin couldn't get enough of it in his life, especially Qin Feng could figure it out in just a few days, and this investment was put in, and a month passed unconsciously.

In the past month or so, Qin Feng put all his heart and soul into the notebook, handing over the golden falcon and the green wolf mastiff to Qin Shan to feed, and he didn't even allow anyone to approach his house.

In addition to eating, Qin Feng was writing, he was originally quite handsome, but he also became a sloppy beard and a shawl, if it weren't for the fact that the martial artist had the qi to protect his body from dust, the mud on Qin Feng's body was estimated to be two taels-

"Shen Yun is very similar, if this painting is taken out, it can definitely be ...... with fake and real"

After writing a pair of "Lanting Collection Preface", Qin Feng looked at it with satisfaction for a long time, and he kept copying it for a month, but this one was the most similar.

If it weren't for the different papers, I'm afraid it would be Wang Xizhi's resurrection to get this character. Wang Xizhi couldn't tell whether it was his own handwriting.

"The Tang Dynasty's Shenlong post, there are many subtleties, far inferior to my ......" After reading it for a long time, Qin Feng himself didn't pick out the difference from the original post, and couldn't help but laugh proudly.

Although Tang Taizong asked many calligraphers to copy this character, he cherished this character too much, and would not put the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" outside for those people to see for a long time.

But Qin Feng is different, this character is now his own, except for the time to eat, this month Qin Feng can't wait to even sleep and want to hold the calligraphy in his arms.

"Oops. What's going on? Just as Qin Feng was comparing the "Lanting Collection Preface" that he had copied with the original. Qin Bing's voice sounded outside the house.

"Brother Qin Bing, hurry up and come in......"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, and the door of the house came from it, and Qin Feng's figure flickered. grabbed Qin Bing. said: "Brother Qin Bing." Look at how this painting is written? ”

"Hey, I said you light!" Leng Bu was caught by Qin Feng's arm, and Qin Bing only felt a sharp pain. I couldn't help but be shocked.

After nearly two months of retreat and refining the spiritual energy in the spirit pool, Qin Bing thought that his cultivation was a great progress, even if it was not as good as Qin Feng, it was not far behind.

But now Qin Bing knew how big the gap between himself and Qin Feng was, the other party just grabbed it casually, and shrouded all his body, and was caught by Qin Feng before the idea of dodging even rose.

"Hehe, Brother Qin Bing, I'm sorry!" After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Feng also woke up from that obsession and hurriedly apologized.

"You almost broke this bone."

Qin Bing waved his hand with a smile, raised his feet and was about to enter the house, but he was stunned again, because the tables on the floor and the room were all written by Qin Feng, and there was even no place to put his feet.

"Qin Feng, you're really crazy!"

Qin Bing shook his head and said, "Calligraphy and painting can certainly make people fascinated, but after all, it is necessary to focus on cultivating the mind, so there is no need to make it look like this, right?" ”

Qin Bing boasted that he was proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he also copied Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" back then, but he was not like Qin Feng, who made himself unincapable of talking about ghosts, and the place where he lived was like a dog kennel.

"Brother Qin Bing, don't talk about that, you can take a look at my ......"

Qin Feng interrupted Qin Bing's words with a wave of his hand, pulled him to the table, pointed to the word he had just written, and said, "You can evaluate it, and see what is the difference between it and Wang Xizhi's original post?" ”

"Huh? This is what you wrote? After seeing Qin Feng's words, Qin Bing couldn't help but be stunned, took a step forward, and observed carefully.

What hangs in the main hall is Wang Xizhi's original post, Qin Bing can make a comparison as long as he raises his head, and it is very intuitive to observe.

But the more he compared, the more shocked Qin Bing's face became, because he found that whether it was in terms of font size, strokes, strength, or verve, the two characters were actually exactly the same.

Qin Bing is also a martial artist, after refining the spiritual energy of the spirit pool during this time, his cultivation has improved a lot, and it stands to reason that his eyesight will naturally not be bad, but no matter how he compares, he can't find any subtle differences between the two characters.

"Qin Feng, this ...... Did you really write this? After a while, after Qin Bing raised his head, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Of course, who else could write it if I didn't write it?" Qin Feng laughed out loud when he heard this, and said, "With this calligraphy, my calligraphy can also be included in the master level, right?" ”

Speaking of that kind of cultivation, Qin Feng was still a little unclear, because he was confused after several promotions, and this time he almost killed himself.

But this calligraphy was written by Qin Feng one stroke at a time, and it could have such an effect in a month, Qin Feng was really proud from the bottom of his heart.

"It's not just a master!" Qin Bing shook his head and said, "This is simply the level of a contemporary book saint, no, Qin Feng, you have to give me this painting." ”

Qin Bing's words sounded a little flattering, but he really didn't shoot Qin Feng's sycophants, because the artistic level embodied in this painting is completely worthy of this title.

"Hehe, the book saint is a little too much!"

Qin Feng laughed, put the word on the table to the other side, spread out another piece of rice paper, and said, "It's rare to have a confidant in life, Brother Qin Bing." I'll give you a painting of my own "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" for you......"

In the past month, it's not that no one has come to Qin Feng, for example, Huangpu Invincible has come several times, but every time he is pulled by Qin Feng to evaluate the calligraphy, Qin Feng always knows what it means to be disappointed.

Let Huangpu Invincible take the head of the general in the million-strong army, that is no problem at all, but let Huangpu Invincible read the words, it will really cost him his life.

According to Huangpu Invincible's words, these things are too bad to wipe their buttocks, why are you spending so much effort on this? was so angry that Qin Feng almost didn't hold back his internal injuries.

So at this moment, I saw Qin Bing who knew how to appreciate it. Qin Feng suddenly felt like a confidant. At the moment of grinding the inkstone, I have to write a new picture for Qin Bing.

"Your own Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection?" Qin Bing was a little unclear about Qin Feng's words, but after seeing that Qin Feng had already picked up a pen and wrote on paper, he didn't ask any further.

"Huh? I understand! "Just read a few lines. Qin Bing understood.

Qin Feng's so-called own "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface". In fact, it is still written in Wang Xizhi's original text. The handwriting is also elegant and handsome, but it is done in one go, not exactly copying the original post.

When Wang Xizhi wrote the "Lanting Collection Preface". It is a work that was improvised in Rantei after getting drunk.

At that time, many friends gathered in Lanting, one said to write a "Lanting Collection", to Wang Xizhi to write a preface, so he created "Lanting Collection Preface", because it was improvised, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, so there are traces of alteration.

In fact, it was the draft-like Lan Tingxuan written after he was drunk that was Wang Xizhi's pinnacle work, and he even said to himself after he woke up, saying that he could no longer write such a work.

For example, the traces of alteration on the "Shenlong Sticking to the Orchid Pavilion Preface" in later generations are actually completely imitating Wang Xizhi's original post, which is the same as the one written by Qin Feng just now.

However, the calligraphy that Qin Feng is writing now does not imitate the broken pen, but directly writes down the entire "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

In ancient times, such as the famous calligrapher Yan Zhenqing of the Tang Dynasty, he also wrote the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface" without a broken pen, which has also been passed down through the ages, and has been sought after and collected by countless people as a treasure.

"Good! Good word!! ”

More than 300 words, Qin Feng wrote for most of the hour, and after writing, sweat stains appeared on his forehead, obviously it took a lot of energy, and after the last pen was written, Qin Bing around him couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Brother Qin Bing, I'll give you this picture!"

Qin Feng put the brush beside him, stood back two steps, carefully looked at it for a while, changed to a thin pen, and wrote his name.

"This was given to me?"

Qin Bing's face showed joy, in terms of calligraphy attainments, Qin Feng's character was no worse than Wang Xizhi's, and even surpassed it in strength, with extremely high artistic value.

Another point is that Qin Bing knew Qin Feng's identity, and his act of giving words was equivalent to a gift from the emperor, and for Qin Bing, this meaning may be even more important.

"Qin Feng, do you have a seal?"

The only thing that made Qin Bing dissatisfied was that although Qin Feng's signature was on this copybook, it was not stamped, which was a fly in the ointment.

"Nope."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I originally wanted to engrave a seal, but I didn't find a good jade, so I kept it on hold, or ...... Shall I find a random stone and carve one first? ”

In the outside world, except for the need for seals for finance or companies, private individuals rarely use seals now, Qin Feng originally had one, but he didn't bring it into this space.

"Coincidentally, I have a good jade ......"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Bing couldn't help laughing, took out a piece of jade the size of a baby's fist from his arms, and said, "This is the white jade in the Three Realms Mountain, you see this oil, it is no worse than the Hetian jade in the outside world......"

"Huh? The Three Realms still produce jade? ”

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, took the white jade with a white body without a trace of impurities in his hand, and immediately nodded, and said: "The quality of this jade is higher than that of Hetian jade, and it is a rare good object......

Qin Feng has such an eye, just as soon as he gets started, he knows that this jade is very precious, even in this place, I am afraid it is the top jade.

In fact, Qin Feng really guessed correctly, this piece of jade was the best piece that Qin Bing selected from the Qin family's treasury.

Qin Bing had just ascended the throne of the head of the family, and he originally wanted this piece of white jade to be carved into the seal of his own head of the family, but now that he saw that Qin Feng did not have a suitable jade, he took it out-

PS: Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket!。 (To be continued......)