Chapter 14 Two Encounters

After Zhang Xu finished saying hello, he looked down at the words he had written earlier, and his expression was as obsessed as if he was looking at a dream lover. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Pei Min also looked at the copybook, and his expression was moved: this time Zhang Xu wrote not the previous "Prince Jin Zan", but a paragraph in Jia Yi's "On the Passage of Qin": As for the first emperor, the remnants of Fen VI, Zhen Chang Zhi and Yu Yu, swallowed two weeks and died the princes, performed the supreme and controlled Liuhe, insisted on beating and whipping the world, and vibrated the four seas.

Zhang Xu's crazy cursive calligraphy is magnificent, the layout is wide open and closed, the pen is thousand, crazy but not strange, and the calligraphy is unrestrained and indulgent. Especially at the beginning of the "Zhen Chang Ce and Yu Yu Nei", the strokes are continuous, the pen is heavy, and the momentum is down, that is, to the back of the "swallow two weeks and die princes, perform the supreme and make Liuhe, and hold the knock and whip the world" is actually a stroke, there is no break in the middle, there is a great Qin King holding a sword, the spirit of the eight desolations and six ashes, and the beauty of cursive is fully displayed. Then take "Wei Zhen Four Seas" as a summary of the book, the layout is sparse and echoing, staggered, and integrated.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Pei Min stroked his palms and exclaimed: "This character is magnificent, compared to the roar of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River last night, it is better in artistic conception, not limited to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but the world." Swallowing the world, on the spirit of swallowing the world, throughout the ages, who can compare with Emperor Qin? This word and the post reflect each other, this book post, can be worth 10,000 gold. ”

Looking at this character, Pei Min sighed that Zhang Xu's name as a grass saint is worthy of its name, on calligraphy, the achievements of the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi may be above Zhang Xu, but only in cursive, Zhang Xu's wild grass is the pinnacle of cursive.

Zhang Xu was stunned, looked at Pei Min, and said with joy in his eyes: "Can you understand my words?" ”

"Or else?" Pei Min smiled: "There are so many drunkards in this world, why should I bring Brother Zhang from the tavern to this inn to settle down?" Last night, I saw Brother Zhang writing hard, his penmanship was unrestrained and heroic, and he was like the magnificent waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, so I knew that Brother Zhang was not an ordinary drunkard. ”

Zhang Xu's eyebrows danced and said: "Don't hide it from Brother Pei, Zhang traveled the world to his hometown to the north, passed through the Yangtze River and saw the rolling waves to the east, and felt something in his heart." The day before yesterday, I traveled to the Yellow River and watched the surging roar of the Yellow River, and I realized more. I have the heart to express this feeling with the help of the pen in my hand. It's just that I don't know how to start with the pen, and I just feel a little bit of it, and I can't understand the mystery, and I'm really anxious. I was a heavy drinker, and I often got help from God when the wine was sweet and hot, and the calligraphy I wrote was far from comparable to when I was sober, so I went to the tavern to get drunk. I don't want to find the feeling with great difficulty, but I wrote this book, and I really grieved and wanted to cry. He pointed to the "Prince Jin Zan" on the corner of the table.

Pei Min smiled knowingly, the "Prince Jin Zan" only reads the book post, and it is purely a child's ghost drawing, how can it have the appearance of a grass sanctuary book.

Zhang Xu continued with a little excitement: "Today, I saw Brother Pei dancing with a sword, and the swordsmanship opened and closed, and the artistic conception was actually the same as mine, but there was a slight difference in it, and there was another wonder, with an indomitable killing atmosphere." I felt something else, and suddenly thought of Emperor Qin in the past, and wrote this post. I, Zhang Xu, have been practicing calligraphy for 35 years, and this post can be described as the most powerful work in my life. ”

Pei Min also said: "I have loved swords since I was a child, and swordsmanship has its own lineage. Last night, I saw Brother Zhang's penmanship, and I had the feeling that the Yangtze River was pouring thousands of miles and the Yellow River was rushing and roaring. This sword is wide open and close, and it is very heroic, even among the many exquisite swordsmanship I possess, it is second to none. ”

"I see!" Zhang Xu suddenly realized: "No wonder your sword intent can be consistent with my calligraphy artistic conception, without my word, there will be no your sword, without your sword there will be no my word, you and I intersect with the sword of the book, it is really a beautiful thing, a good story." Come, Brother Pei, please, please take a seat, let's sit down and talk in detail. As soon as he sat down, he got up again and said, "This is a good conversation with friends, how can you do without wine." Brother Pei will wait for me for a while, and I will go buy some wine. He touched his waist and found that there was no money.

Pei Min smiled: "I'll buy it!" ”

"No! Next time you please, this time I have to please. Zhang Xu didn't care, carefully put the "Praise for the King of Qin" on the table aside, took another piece of silk cloth from the book basket, and wrote a poem freely, he blew the ink on the silk book, and said with a smile: "The wine money is there!" ”

Pei Min smiled dumbly, and felt that he was too worried, Zhang Xu's words, even if they were written casually, the wine money was always exchanged.

Sure enough, he didn't wait long, Zhang Xu strode into the house with two large jars of wine in his hand, followed by the shopkeeper with the charcoal fire for soju.

Zhang Xu thought at first that Pei Min was just a swordsman who walked the rivers and lakes, just like a musician and woodcutter in the Boyazi period, but after a detailed discussion, he found out that Pei Min was actually a tribute student who entered Beijing to take the exam, and his knowledge was not inferior to him, and there was no sense of disobedience in conversation, especially in the calligraphy he specialized in, the other party also had a certain level of insight, so that they had more topics and sympathized with each other.

Zhang Xu said: "What does Brother Pei think of Wang Youjun's words?" ”

Pei Min knew that Wang Youjun was Wang Xizhi, Wang Xizhi's official to the general of the Right Army, and was known as Wang Youjun. However, I think Wang Youjun's real contribution to calligraphy is to pioneer, before him, the Han and Wei dynasties were the only ones in the world, which limited the development of calligraphy. And Wang Youjun is good at both the subordinate, grass, Kai, and line, carefully studying the posture, the heart is chasing the hand, the strengths of the people, the preparation of the fine body, smelted in a furnace, successfully got rid of the Han and Wei pen style, and became a family of its own. After him, calligraphy together, a hundred schools of thought contended, each with its own wonders, he was highly meritorious, worthy of the name of the saint of calligraphy. ”

Zhang Xu patted his legs and laughed: "Brother Pei has the same opinion as me, and the world praises Wang Youjun's words, but in my opinion, his words can be called unprecedented, but there may not be no one who has come, but his contribution to calligraphy is unparalleled." ”

Pei Min admired and applauded, Zhang Xu was crazy enough, but he had the qualifications to be crazy, and what he said was very reasonable, and agreed: "I also think so, not only calligraphy, but everything in the world is the same." The real meaning of the experience and knowledge left to us by our ancestors is not to let us worship them as gods, but as a goal to surpass. Only in this way can we be worthy of our ancestors. Transcending our ancestors is not blasphemy, but respect. ”

"Wonderful!" Zhang Xu said movingly: "Everyone in the world says that I am Zhang Xu crazy, in my opinion, Brother Pei is really crazy, but the madness is justified." As he spoke, he sighed with feeling: "I met a bosom friend!" Then he laughed and said: "It is said that bosom friends are hard to find, I Zhang Xu is fortunate in three lives, and in the past two months, I have met two bosom friends, and God favors me...... Brother Pei, I will go to Chang'an with you to introduce a good friend to meet you, he is the Taichang doctor of the imperial court called He Zhizhang......"