Volume 2 Planting Chapter 151 The Grandson's Grandson (Proofread)
After satisfying Xiao Ling's wishes, Wang Tian's works were solemnly collected by Ling'er.
He began to take out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, ready to write couplets, the pen and ink were all newly made, and when he was grinding the ink, Wang Tian felt a little jerky.
Picked up a large brush, after absorbing the ink, he gently scraped it on the inkstone, and felt the same, the ink is good ink, but it seems that because of the lack of precipitation of the years, Wang Tian is always a little dissatisfied.
The performance of the large brush to absorb ink, absorb but not fall, condense but not disperse, not bad!
Wang Tian began to write couplets and the word "Fu" for the gate of the tribe and the gate of the ancestral hall, and the couplet of the gate of the tribe was:
The sky is bright and the earth is thick, and the sun and the moon shine on me,
The dragon and the tiger leap, the rivers are vertical and horizontal into courtyards.
Horizontal batch: Tianlong tribe.
The font is used to copy Mi Fu's line of books, thick and wild and wild, and this era just corresponds.
Because the maximum length of the tribe's pointer is now one meter, this couplet alone used 10 sheets of paper to put together.
Next, it is written and pasted on the two gates of the tribe that are 4 meters high and 2 meters wide, and the two characters "Fu" are pasted on them, and the font is thick and full, full of richness.
Wang Tian sent Huzi to work early, but he left the slim head alone, for no other reason, this guy is tall enough, and the couplets in the room are not with feet.
After the couplet and the word "Fu" were written, Wang Tian handed it over to the thin head, and the second brother pasted it with fish bladder glue, Wang Tian raised his eyes and looked at his work, he was quite satisfied, the font was atmospheric, vigorous and powerful, and the skills of writing calligraphy did not regress.
But Wang Tian shook his head, no one knows the goods, like a sword covered with dust, the twilight of the hero makes people feel embarrassed, just when Wang Tian is sad in the spring and autumn, the thin head Tuo held a horizontal "Fu" word, and planned to shoot it.
"Wait a minute, Wang Tian immediately spoke out to stop it." I've seen the blessing of the upside-down sticker.,But I haven't seen it in the play day.,Posted horizontally.,Long-winded for a long time.,Finally, let the third brother know how to stick it.。
The word "Fu" is written diagonally, and it is not so complicated to paste, and I have completely lost interest in writing at that moment.
If you write this, you can know it, and you don't have an audience, so what's the point of writing!
"Heaven and earth X, the sun and the moon are all my parts, the dragon X and the tiger leap, and the rivers are vertical and horizontal into courtyards."
Just when Wang Tian was depressed, the couplet he had just written was read out, although the reading was not very complete, but it was a great comfort to Wang Tian.
"Brother Tianzi, your handwriting is so beautiful! But some words are so difficult that I can't even pronounce them! Xiao Ling didn't know that her words gave Wang Tian great encouragement.
"It seems that the literacy class every night is still useful!" This is Wang Tian's inner thoughts, this guy can't even figure out the reverse of the word Fu so far, but fortunately, Xiaoling gave him confidence.
"It doesn't matter Ling'er, as long as you study carefully for an hour at night, you will know and read these words in the future."
Then Playtian read it aloud twice, and pointed out the wrong words that Xiao Ning had just read just now, and pointed it out to her.
"Ling'er, take a closer look at this couplet, see if you find anything interesting, and there will be a prize for answering correctly!"
"Interesting thing? Inside the word of the couplet? Wang Tian's words made Xiao Ling immediately interested.
"Yes, look closely!"
After saying that, after Wang Tian wrote down the other two words "Fu" pasted in the ancestral hall, he began to brew a couplet to write the ancestral hall:
Wealth and nobility are at the beginning of entrepreneurship, and happiness is blessed with labor.
This branch is not easy for thousands of years, and it is like steaming for eternity.
Horizontal batch: Zude is prominent
Ying Ying Ying was very good, Wang Tian nodded with satisfaction.
The thin head ran over and asked everyone to bring a wooden platform and ladder from the gate, and then neatly pasted the couplet and the word Fu on it, this time there was no mistake.
At this time, Wang Tiancai found that when the thin head was pasting the couplet, there was already a circle of people on the side, and everyone was pointing to the couplet and talking about something.
And Wu Ye stood in the middle of the crowd, looking up and carefully looking at the couplet pasted up, looking thoughtful.
Wang Tian knew that among this group of people, it was estimated that Wu could only know some of the words, and the rest of the people just watched the excitement.
But no matter what, with the audience, Wang Tian's interest was finally raised, and he continued to splash ink and write heartily.
Cattle and sheep are fat and pigs,
Schools of chickens and ducks fill the pond with fish.
Cattle and pigs are fattened and six animals are prosperous,
Grain is abundant, forests are luxuriant, and the four seasons are prosperous.
Horses, cows, fat chickens and ducks,
Ephedra mulberry green grain wheat surplus warehouse.
These are posted at the door of the gazebo where the cattle are kept.
The newcomer in the jade room laughs,
The cave house is full of joy.
A century-old couple,
A good fate is made in this world.
This is used on both sides of the ancestral hall when it is attached to the wedding room and the worship hall.
Always bathe in a pleasant spirit,
Pay attention to hygiene and physical health.
The couplets in this bathroom don't have those literary crepes, they are straightforward, and they also play a role in publicity.
Then there are the couplets pasted in the various rooms, mostly celebrating the housewarming.
Moving into a new house is auspicious;
Move into a high-rise building, longevity and health;
Housewarming is happy with heaven and earth;
New home Rong, Fu Lu, Shou Quanrong;
……
This is also thanks to Wang Tian's good memory, otherwise he would not have been able to make up these dozens of couplets as a science student.
After writing these nearly forty pairs of room couplets, Wang Tian felt that he had exhausted Jiangnan, and it was estimated that the tribe would change these couplets in the future.
Unless there is a big talent like Tang Bohu in the tribe.
Hey... Tang Bohu?
Wang Tian seemed to remember something again, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and continued to write widely.
Ling'er on the side stepped forward and saw the Son of Heaven lifting a pen and writing two rows of big characters:
And it seems that the guest is affectionate, and he will not regret it,
Mo Dao is useless, and it is more protective of flowers when turned into spring mud.
This couplet was heard by Wang Tian when he watched Tang Bohu's TV series, and he felt that it was better than stepping on the banks of the Yellow River......
I don't know how many times more elegant it is, and to be able to write vulgar things so elegantly, Tang Bohu is also worthy of being called a romantic genius.
……
With the help of memory, Wang Tian wrote all the couplets he copied when he practiced calligraphy in his later life, and all the couplets that could be used in a reasonable and harmonious way, and they were done in one go, without the slightest stagnation.
The adults next to them were all surprised, although they couldn't understand the beautiful face and body book of the Son of Heaven, they also felt that it was very beautiful and good-looking.
Some of the literate children standing next to them read the words they could read intermittently.
And the witch who came over at this time, touched the pen and ink for a while, and picked up the inkstone carefully for a while, how could the Son of Heaven let the soft pen be so obedient and obedient?
With such a soft nib, the speed of Tianzi's writing is no slower than that of a carbon pen! I don't know how many times faster than I used to write on the slate with "chalk".
He now finally understood why the Son of Heaven had made paper in the first place, and that he wanted to use paper to write his own records.
Wu thought of the pile of bulky stone slabs with words written in the cave, picked up a piece of light paper, and his eyes flashed, looking at the Son of Heaven who was still struggling to write.
It wasn't until the Son of Heaven finally put down the brush and began to rub his wrist that he asked, "Son of Heaven, how long can these papers and words be kept?" ”
"There must be three or five hundred years no problem!"
"Three or five hundred years?" Wu still has no problem with numbers within 100, but he can't figure it out for such a long time.
Seeing the puzzled look on Wu's face, Wang Tian also understood, and he explained: "If it is pasted outside like this, it will be exposed to the wind and sun, and it will not fade for a year or two; But if you put it indoors, keep it ventilated and dry, as long as there are no insects, it will not be a problem for hundreds of years. ”
"Oh, if a man lives 50 years in his life, then probably after his 25th grandson will have to be copied again, that is, the grandson of his grandson's grandson...... Let's count back 4 grandchildren. ”
Wu's words almost confused Wang Tian, as for what should these 7 grandsons be called? Or what the ancestor of these 7 grandsons should be called, Wang Tian really doesn't know, after all, he doesn't study folklore.
Wang Tiandu felt dizzy, and this witch didn't understand it, and looked at the Son of Heaven with a blank face, a little at a loss.
Wang Tianwu's expression knew that he didn't understand, so he thought about it carefully and organized the language.
Then he opened his mouth again and explained: "Wu, if you use these papers to record things, for example, the leader is a generation, and the leader's daughter Xiaoling is another generation.
Then Xiaoling's sons and grandsons are counted as one generation each, so that there are 5 generations, and these pieces of paper that record the words can probably be preserved until the 25th generation, and then they need to be replaced and re-copied. ”
Wu nodded, he seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand anything.
But there was one thing he understood, and that was that the paper used for writing could be kept for a long, long time, so long that he couldn't even count it.
But now many of the stones in the tribe have been blurred, and those seem to have been recorded and handed down by his grandfather's grandfather at most.