Chapter 363: Master of Art
Yang Huairen nodded happily, "I must come often." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Zhao Ji's heart was broken, Yang Huairen went to Zhenbaoxuan for a visit, and Zhenbaoxuan's profits for a year were lost.
But for the sake of his own face, Zhao Ji couldn't refuse no matter what, but he learned a truth today, what other industries in Duanwangfu must be kept secret from Yang Huairen, and he can't let him know anymore.
Zhao Ji is not a royal dragon family, he lost tens of thousands of dollars, and his eyes did not blink, after getting into the car, Zhao Ji still had a smile on his face, but his stomach was so bitter that he was about to rot his stomach.
Although Yang Huairen is very invincible, of course he is not a shameless person, he believes that what he repays Zhao Ji can't be bought with gold and silver treasures, this kind of thing is called art.
These descendants of the Zhao family, I don't know whether they should say that they forget their ancestors or stand out from the crowd, Taizu Taizong's cultural and martial arts have not been inherited much, but I don't know from which generation, they are obsessed with calligraphy and painting.
Yang Huairen didn't know if it was far away, but at least three generations from Zhao Xu onwards, they were all like this.
Zhao Ji, this Zhao Ji is a typical representative of these unscrupulous descendants. However, it is somewhat unfair to say this, although Zhao Hao's Feibai calligraphy also has a certain degree of attainment, but after all, it cannot surpass everyone like Cai Yong.
However, Zhao Ji's self-created thin gold script can be said to have created a precedent for a calligraphy art, and his attainments in this area can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented.
Yang Huairen, a person who didn't know anything about the art of calligraphy, was interested in dialing him on the spot, not knowing if he was worth the tens of thousands of pearls and gems in Zhao Ji's heart.
"I heard that the prince's calligraphy attainments are young and successful."
Yang Hou smiled and scribbled casually to pass the time. However, Xiao Wang heard rumors that Yang Hou's calligraphy and painting are a must, Xiao Wang's fourth uncle is very respectful of Yang Hou, but it is a pity that he did not have the opportunity to see Fangmo, which is a pity. ”
When it came to calligraphy, Zhao Ji became interested. The imperial relatives of the Song Dynasty were generous in terms of treatment, but Zu Xun also decided that they were not allowed to interfere in politics and other royal families, and most of them were hung with a lofty vacant position.
Therefore, most of the princes like Zhao Hao and Zhao Ji have nothing to do when they have nothing to do, and their love for calligraphy and painting has become a collective hobby.
Although Zhao Ji is not very old, his talent in calligraphy art is a leader among these princes, and at the age of eleven, he can already perfectly copy Huang Tingjian's Huang Kai.
This is also Zhao Ji's proud capital, he had heard that Yang Huairen was quite insightful in the art of calligraphy, and his fourth uncle King Jia had boasted many times in the clan, but he had never seen Yang Huairen have any ink treasures circulating.
Yang Huairen heard him say this, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart, where do I know what calligraphy is, when I was a child, I don't know if the things I scribbled on the scrapped newspapers in the art class are counted as the fragrant ink in Zhao Ji's mouth.
However, his advantage is that he has at least seen many different styles of calligraphy, some of which are not available in the Great Song Dynasty today.
"Oh, if there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone at this time, you can send a few words to the prince to appreciate and taste."
In fact, Yang Huairen had already seen the four treasures of the study room prepared by Zhao Ji in the carriage and a small plan for writing, and people did not forget to practice calligraphy when they rode in the car, which shows how deep this kid's love for art is.
Zhao Ji hurriedly laid down a few cases in person, spread out the soft film that exuded the fragrance of paper, and personally studied ink for Yang Huairen.
Yang Huairen was not polite, moved his butt and sat upright, rolled up his sleeves and chose a Hu Ying, closed his eyes and pretended to be brewing something good.
These actions are actually Yang Huairen's pretense of posing, but in Zhao Ji's eyes, it really seems to be like that, and he secretly thinks in his heart that he didn't take what he heard before, and now seeing Yang Huairen's posture, it seems that the previous rumors are true.
Yang Huairen pondered for a while, the best calligraphy in the Northern Song Dynasty belonged to the "Song Four Families", like Huang Tingjian, who Zhao Ji liked to copy the most, was one of them.
Yang Huairen later generations to learn calligraphy when copying the calligraphy, there are these four people's calligraphy works, although the master's calligraphy artistic conception he does not understand at all, but the characteristics of the penmanship is still remembered, so he decided to use the penmanship style of these four people to write a poem.
He looked up at the window, the carriage was driving out of Mahang Street, turning into Bianshui Street, a cluster of pink and white plum blossoms on the south bank of Bianshui was scorching and blooming, just with the pavilions and pavilions of a land of wind and moon behind the plum forest, intertwined into a beautiful scenery of the remaining winter, which reminded Yang Huairen of a song of the Ming Dynasty poet Gao Qi.
He sang silently in his heart, feeling that this moment was in line with the poem, so he confidently opened his eyes and began to write.
"A faint frost and wet powder marks, who applies the silk tent to protect the spring temperature.
The poem follows the spring road for ten miles, and is worried in the village of the third watch.
Fly away only to worry about the clouds as a companion, and sell Kenxinyu as the soul.
A statue wants to visit the Louvre, and the fallen leaves are covering the door. ”
Zhao Ji seriously followed the wandering of Yang Huairen's pen and followed the poem silently, after reading the whole article, and then looked at the plum blossoms not far from the window, Zhao Ji couldn't help but be excited.
It is not difficult for ancient literati to write a poem casually, it is difficult to make a poem in three steps and seven steps to become a poem, some people are not common, Yang Huairen and Zhao Ji rode in the carriage passing by the plum forest but in a blink of an eye, Yang Huairen made such a wonderful poem of Yongmei, so that Zhao Ji admired.
What made him even more excited was a poem, which he actually wrote in the calligraphy style of the four great contemporary masters.
The first couplet imitates Su Shi's elegantness, the neck couplet imitates Huang Tingjian's vigor, the abdominal couplet imitates Mi Fu's danger, and the tail couplet imitates Cai Jing's uprightness.
Although the reputation of the "Four Families of the Northern Song Dynasty" had not yet been called at that time, in the hearts of those who liked calligraphy, they had already heard of the calligraphy of these four people, and their penmanship and artistic conception in the text were also widely respected by readers.
Zhao Ji naturally knew who the four styles written by Yang Huairen came from, and the admiration for Yang Huairen in his heart rose to a higher level.
Although in his eyes, Yang Huairen's imitation of these kinds of brushwork is not familiar, but on the driving carriage, under the shaking of the carriage, he can write the calligraphy of the four famous masters at this level by himself, which is enough to make Zhao Ji sigh as a celestial.
Yang Huairen looked at Zhao Ji's face with the incomparably adoring brilliance on him, and seemed to fantasize in his heart that he had become a master artist.
He snickered in his heart, buddy's writing is purely a hobby, this is not art, buddy is best at cooking, can turn a fish, a few pieces of meat, or a few vegetables, through buddy's skills into a delicacy, this is art, so buddy is a master of art, there is nothing wrong.