Chapter 259: Shocking Skills

Chapter 259 is shocking

Couplets are usually seven characters, and nine or thirteen characters are common, and any more is rare. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Say such a long couplet, how to hang it?

Zhou Ningcai didn't care how he hung it, he looked at this painting again, there are so many things on the painting, and he can't write all the words if he has fewer words.

Soon the little guys brought the scrolls that Zhou Ning wanted, and of course the Xiangfu did not write this kind of long-linked scrolls, but the Xiangfu had high-end painting scrolls.

The butler found two identical blank scrolls, shorter in height than the one earlier, but several times wider in width.

The four servants hold the four vertices of the scroll, the two servants above raise their hands high, and the two servants below kneel on one knee, presenting the entire blank scroll.

The opal scrolls sparkle brightly, and the paper is as delicate and smooth as cloth. Zhou Ning likes this kind of thing the most, such a good painting scroll, he has seen it for the first time in his life.

This is something that Fanbang paid tribute to, and the emperor rewarded Lin Xiangye for several years, and Xiangye was reluctant to move.

Zhou Ning nodded, this quality and this size were as satisfying as his heart. There are also two small servants carrying a large box of brushes, thick, thin, wolf's hair, sheep's hair......

Zhou Ning stepped forward and picked up two identical brushes, and Lin Mingde's slightly narrowed eyes emitted an imperceptible light.

He knew that Zhou Ning's most powerful ability was to be able to write with both hands at the same time, and he could write plum blossom seal characters. This is a good time to show off, Zhou Ning's original official position was low, and Xiangye just intended to let others see that his son-in-law was not a big official, but what people had was real learning.

Zhou Ning was not in a hurry to write, but just gave a faint order: "Grind the ink." ”

"Yes." Lu Qing stepped forward and picked up the ink strip on the table and pressed it into the inkstone and began to grind the ink, he didn't care how many people there were in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was his job to wait for the son.

There is no one competing with Lu Qing for this job, now Zhou Ning has the final say on everything, Lu Qing grinds ink just right, so as not to be disliked by Zhou Ning again.

For such an important thing, you must be cautious, and whether the ink is thick or light is also a very important thing. Lu Qing knows Zhou Ning's habits best, only he can start without scruples, how can others know what kind of ink Zhou Ning likes?

Zhou Ning has been looking at the painting while others are making preparations, and what he wants to write seems to have never taken shape.

It wasn't until the scroll was brought up that he grabbed two brushes, and was not in a hurry to dip them in ink, but took the pen and measured it horizontally on the scroll and then vertically.

All the people present are experts, and they all understand that Zhou Ning is using a pen to measure the size of the drawing shaft, arranging to write a few lines and columns, the number of words, the choice of font, the size of the font, and the size of the font, if there is a bad design, it will affect the final effect of the whole picture.

Zhou Ning measured the scroll, basically counted it in his heart, and used the pen to determine the size on the scroll for the last time.

Lin Mingde took two steps back and gave up the entire high platform to Zhou Ning. Zhou Ning looked at the unfolded scroll, then at the scroll held by a small servant, and ordered, "Unfold." ”

"Yes." The little guy answered, and immediately unfolded the scroll with the other three guys.

Zhou Ning glanced at it and saw that the two painting scrolls were exactly the same, and ordered: "Put them together, and leave a gap for one person in the middle." ”

The two blank scrolls are unfolded by the hands of eight small servants, almost vertically presented in front of everyone. Zhou Ning stood between the two painting scrolls with a brush in one hand, and raised his hand to compare the spacing.

"What is he doing?"

"It's like a monkey, what kind of blind comparison?"

"Can you write without a pen dipped in ink?"

“……”

There was a sound of criticism in the hall, Lin Mingde pretended to be deaf, people's mouths can't be sealed, can you still not let people talk?

Lin Mingde looked at Zhou Ning's posture and knew that he was going to write with two hands, he was clearly determining his position, and those laymen didn't know what Zhou Ning was going to do, just thinking that he was rubbing time.

"If you can't write it, hurry down, what's the use of pretending to be crazy and stupid?"

"He's stalling for time, and it looks like he hasn't figured out what to write yet."

“……”

Zhou Ning had already thought about what to write when he asked the prime minister for the couplet scroll, otherwise what would he do with the two scrolls?

Zhou Ning heard someone talking about him below, and he ordered: "Lu Qing, hold the ink." ”

"Yes." Lu Qing had just finished grinding the ink, he put the inkstone on the ebony tray, walked forward with the tray in both hands, and stood between the two sets of scrolls.

"This couplet of Xia Guan is a little long, in order not to delay the birthday banquet, Xia Guan can write it quickly."

Zhou Ning stood in the center of the high platform and nodded slightly, then turned to face Lu Qing, Zhou Ning held a brush in each hand and put it on the inkstone, and twisted the pen barrel with both hands at the same time, so that the ink soaked the tip of the pen evenly.

"Huh?"

"What did he do with two pens?"

"You don't have to do that to save time, right? It's really a country official, you just write your handwriting, and someone will naturally dip the pen for you, you really haven't seen the world. ”

"Isn't it true that when one pen is written, the other ink will be dry?"

“……”

Lin Mingde coughed lightly, and the following criticisms were slightly reduced, and Lin Mingde instructed a few small servants: "Use some strength, be tighter." ”

There is no problem with writing on the table, but this kind of vertical writing itself is very difficult, and if the picture is not tight, there is no need to write.

"Yes." The little servants shook their spirits in agreement and stretched the scroll as smooth as a mirror.

Zhou Ning dipped the two pens at the same time and gently scraped them on the edge of the inkstone, and Lu Qing stared at him intently with a nervous look on his face.

Zhou Ning took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, saying that it was fake if he wasn't nervous, but his nervousness couldn't be seen by others.

If the weight is light, it is not really light, but it is secretly used with all his strength to give people a feeling of light and light.

Zhou Ning took a step back so lightly, stood between the two scrolls, raised his hands and waved his pen to write on the two scrolls at the same time.

"Ho!"

"Oh my God!"

This is called astonishing, Zhou Ning's hand is too shocking. There are many people who can write with their left hand, but there are very few who can write with their left hand as well as their right hand.

Being able to write with the left hand and writing with the left and right hands are two completely different things, not to mention that the two hands are writing two different words? What's more, it's not just about writing, it's about what to write.

"Doesn't this man have two heads?"

"How is this possible? How can you not be in a hurry with your hands moving together? ”

"It's still difficult to write with one hand into a circle and one hand into a square, how can you write well with both hands at the same time? This is a royal painting, so contemptuous of that? ”