"Students look at this painting of the elderly, although the brush and ink are free, but it is a little sluggish, not smooth enough, sticking to the ancient method, not yet beautiful and natural, confident state." Chu Zhen commented indifferently.

"What is Xiurun Tiancheng, and the realm of confidence." The silver-haired old man was obviously stunned, and his inspiration flashed, as if something was breaking out of the chrysalis in his heart, but he couldn't find a breakthrough, and the uncomfortable feeling made the silver-haired old man hurriedly ask.

"The beginning of bamboo, the budding ears of an inch, and the knotted leaves are fine. From the belly snake to the sword-drawn ten seekers, they are born. Today's painter is doing it every day, and the leaves are tired, how can there be bamboo! Therefore, painting bamboo must first become a bamboo in the chest, holding the pen to see, is to see what it wants to paint, hurry up from it, vibrate the straight then, in order to chase what it sees, such as a rabbit falling from the falcon, less longitudinal is gone. Chu Zhen didn't say it explicitly, just shook his head and recited a paragraph.

This is the content of Su Dongpo's "Wen and Can Draw Yundang Valley Yanzhu Ji", at this time Su Dongpo was still reading hard in Sichuan, this article has not yet been written, and Wen Tongwen and Ke have not broken out of the name of Mozhu everyone, and the world does not know the allusions that are confident, there is such a ready-made, Chu Zhi of course adheres to the spirit of taking it, where do you have to dig out your mind and explain it.

"What a good one." Chu Qian's words were like a deafening sound, the silver-haired old man woke up, suddenly got up and high-fived, and laughed without any scruples, in recent years, because of the long-standing depression of the bottleneck, the silver-haired old man only felt refreshed, and an urge to immediately splash ink.

After a while, years of cultivation and cultivation of the mind made the silver-haired old man recover his mood in an instant, but this time he did not hide the joy in his heart, and his good impression of Chu Zhen also rose like a rocket, and his attitude became very different.

"Little friend, can you draw a picture immediately and let the old man observe it?" In the heart of the silver-haired old man, Chu Zhen is already a master-level painter, although he is a little young, but he is not ambitious, in ancient times, Ganluo was twelve years old, and the Confucian sage also once worshipped the child as a teacher, and wrote down the holy precept of shameless questioning, for the truly talented people, the silver-haired old man thinks that he naturally has to treat each other politely, and cannot be rude.

"How to be called an elderly friend." Chu Zhen hurriedly stood up and bowed, and explained: "The student has never learned to draw, although he understands the truth of confidence, but he can't do it. ”

"You don't know how to paint, so why do you understand this?" The silver-haired old man wondered, thinking that it was Chu Qian's modest words.

"In ancient times, Ku Ding was good at slaughtering cattle, he was very familiar with the bones and veins of the cow body, picked up a knife to divide the cow body, the sound was very good, the action was very good, neither damaging the tools, nor spending energy, Wen Huijun saw his operation, and listened to his conversation, and understood the truth about health." Chu Zhen smiled and said: "Although the students don't know how to draw bamboo, they have also listened to the academy teachers talk about the skills of painting, and naturally understand the truth of being confident, and this is just a temporary gain for students, but I don't know if it is really reasonable, please correct the elders." ”

"Yes, yes, it's rare that you can touch the bypass, draw inferences from one another, it can be seen that you have excellent understanding, and you can teach your children." The silver-haired old man thought about it carefully and felt that although painting also had to be talented, it also needed long-term practice to achieve success, and Chu Zhen's age was too young, even if he learned painting from a young age, it was impossible to reach the state of great success.

However, the silver-haired old man did not feel disappointed, but a little lucky, decades of life experience let the silver-haired old man know one thing, although the study of painting has to be practiced for a long time, but the talent is extremely important, if there is no talent for painting, even how hard to work, can only reach the realm of small success, the future achievements will not be too high, several disciples under their own disciples are like this, although there are achievements in other aspects, but there is no outstanding talent in painting, no disciple can inherit their mantle in this area, This made the silver-haired old man feel very lost.

Although the disciples knew the regret of the silver-haired old man and worked hard to practice painting, but there was no progress in the slightest, and nine times out of ten things were unsatisfactory in the world, in the end, the silver-haired old man himself also wanted to open, and he did not insist on letting the disciples learn to paint, but he didn't expect Chu Zhen to send it to the door.

From the very beginning, the silver-haired old man had a very good impression of Chu Qian, and the contact was not long after, through the conversation, he was even more satisfied with Chu Qian's calmness, humility and courtesy, so he had the heart to help, and wanted to introduce the academy to Chu Qian, but when Chu Zhen showed amazing literary and painting talents, the silver-haired old man had a new plan, Puyu was in front, as long as he was carefully carved, he could shine brightly, such an opportunity, just like a rabbit rising and falling, less indulgence is fleeting, and it must not be missed.

The silver-haired old man's decision was not impulsive, but seriously considered in his heart, although he was surprised that Chu Zhen was calm and calm with his age, but judging from Chu Zhen's reaction, the silver-haired old man knew that all this was a true outpouring of feelings, not that he began to suspect, someone had set a trick for himself.

Speaking can be fake, can be taught, but learning is not pretended, because when he took the exam for the school, it was completely improvised, and he had a confident truth, he had never heard others talk about it, the silver-haired old man was very aware of the current atmosphere, such elegant words, as long as one came out, I am afraid that it has already spread all over the country, and the person who spoke will also be famous all over the world, and he has heard of it, where will he hear it from the mouth of a child.

After thinking about it, the silver-haired old man came to a conclusion, just because of his own whim, he returned to the academy once, and the will of heaven dictated that he would pick up a piece of jade for nothing, if he let it go, it would be intolerable, just as the silver-haired old man's mind was turning, thinking about how to open his mouth tactfully, and let the other party worship him as a teacher, Chu Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed: "The mountain chief said this, whether he has agreed to let the student return to the academy." ”

"Oh, do you know the old man?" The silver-haired old man flashed in surprise, and asked with a smile of interest, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart, could it be that he estimated that he was wrong.

"If Shan Chang doesn't show up in the academy for many years, how can the students know each other." Seeing that the silver-haired old man had no intention of being angry, Chu Zhen was relieved, and hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Then how do you know what the old man is involved in?" The silver-haired old man smiled lightly, although he is the founder of the White Bird Academy, he rarely shows up to teach in the academy, and usually hands over the work to the lecturers in the academy, but he is idle at home, and he goes out to visit when he has time, especially in recent years, he has never set foot in the academy.

Don't think that this is a manifestation of indifference to the academy, He Shi advocates Taoism's inaction, thinking that as long as the general direction is grasped accurately, the rest of the things can be handled below, if you can, he generally deals with it at home, a bit of strategizing, if you encounter a problem that the college lecturer can't solve, with his face, it's also a matter of a few words, and he doesn't need to go out in person.