Chapter 19 Qingyun Pagoda on the Ink Soul List

Chapter 19: Qingyun Pagoda on the Ink Soul List

Different from the weak fish pond small list, the evaluation of the ink soul list is directly related to the election of officials in the Zhongzheng system, and the key points for the children of the family to become famous are not only the family, appearance, but most importantly, talent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Calligraphy and painting are all on the ink soul list.

Calligraphy is known as Modao.

If calligraphy is called the Tao, then the ink road in Xie Anxin should be a road full of ink-colored smoke clouds, and the end of the road is a staircase, and the ladder becomes a tower.

For thousands of years, people from the pictographic oracle bone inscription to the invention of the common text, the Qin Dynasty Lang Xuan Tai carved stone small seal text is called the first small seal, and then calligraphy gradually developed, the Han Dynasty Lishu cursive script Daxing, Cai Yong Zhang Zhi influenced later generations, the Three Kingdoms Clock will bring the regular script into the mainstream of calligraphy, the inscription is not a calligraphy carrier.

In the Jin Dynasty, although the country was in turmoil, there were calligraphers like Mrs. Wei and Wang Dao, but the people who could lead the trend of calligraphy in the Jin Dynasty did not appear after all.

On the tenth day of returning to Jiankang, Xie An left Wuyi Lane in an ox cart, and suddenly remembered the ten-day Qingyun Pagoda appointment that the Taoist priest outside the city told him on the day he returned to the city.

The little Taoist priest didn't say who he agreed to meet, but the person who made the appointment seemed to know that he would go to Qingyun Pagoda today.

Rao is Xie An racked his brains and couldn't figure out who else in the Eastern Jin Dynasty was so powerful at this time, because he had seen that Xuan Yao and Wang Xizhi were very affectionate before, and he knew that little Taoist before, and he thought that the person who wanted to see him was Nanyue's wife Wei Huacun, but as soon as he inquired about Wei Hua's existence, he returned to Hengshan to practice seven days after the death of the first emperor.

Who else in Jiankang City can be clever?

Just thinking wildly, the ox cart suddenly stopped, and he even opened the curtain, only to know that it was Langya Wang's ox cart that was walking in front of him that stopped, and Wang Xizhi jumped out of the car wearing a grenade-colored skirt today, which was more dazzling than the summer sun.

Xie An also got out of the car.

"What's wrong?" Xie Anxin said Fortunately, it was not far from Wuyi Lane, this road is still very clean, otherwise it would stain Xizhi's dress.

Wang Xizhi frowned at the sunlight and said, "I'm a little thirsty." ”

is still a little afraid of life, this is no wonder Wang Xizhi, this is to blame Wang Dao Old Fox, since she was a child, she taught this little girl not to be shocked and isolated from the world, but she didn't expect that if she suddenly stood side by side with so many elders in the court as a reviewer, even if he was replaced by Xie An, he would be a little nervous.

Xie An glanced at Servant A, as if asking him if he had given the little master water to drink before going out, and Servant A shook his head.

"I'm not afraid of a lot of people." Wang Xizhi said to himself, "I just don't like to be watched by so many people, if I write, I can naturally treat them as flowers and trees, but today is the words that represent the Langya Wang family to come forward to others, if I don't do it well, I will embarrass Longbo." ”

"Remember what I said." Xie An spread out his hand, scribbled a word on it with his fingers, and then put it to his mouth, "Then eat it." ”

Xie An wrote the word "Dao".

"The Tao is the law of nature, you have the Tao in your heart, just do whatever you want."

Wang Xizhi learned his method, clenched his fists, the faint haze between his eyebrows dissipated, and he was about to return to the car, when he walked a few steps and stopped: "Can't you go out with me when you go out in the future?" The road is so wide, but our cars are so far apart. ”

"Langya Wang's car, even the Yu family can't surpass it."

Xie An smiled faintly, and couldn't help but think of the dispute between the eldest brother and Kong Yan when he first entered Wuyi Lane, and in the end, it was Wang Xizhi's ox cart that walked at the forefront.

"Ahri, one day I will ride with you, I don't want to be like now, I can't see you through the ox cart."

After Wang Xizhi finished speaking, he got into the ox cart, leaving Xie An slightly stunned, with indescribable joy in his heart.

After all, the Langya Wang clan is the Langya Wang clan, and the people who support the stormy Sima clan to lead Jiang Zuo are the Wang Dao and Wang Dun of the Langya Wang clan, one person is in charge of the government, and one person is in charge of the army.

On the day of the evaluation of the ink soul list, Jiangzuo's calligraphy masters gathered, and everyone regretted and was a little happy before, only the Langya Wang family was missing, but on the eve of the assessment, an amazing news spread throughout Jiankang-

Wang Xizhi of Langya Wang's family will attend for the family, and as a taster, he will also compete with Xi's Langjun to show the world the highest calligraphy level of Langya Wang's junior water.

Wang Dao's son-in-law only has Sanlang's calligraphy to be passed on by his father, but it is a pity that he is young; Hu Zhi, the son of Wang Xuan, who is excellent in both calligraphy and painting, is also very good, but it is a pity that he is young; Wang Biaozhi, the son of Wang Bin, the secretary of the Duzhi Shangshu, is twenty-five years old, and his calligraphy reputation is also qualified, but it is a pity that he is not in Jiankang City now.

Therefore, Wang Xizhi's arrival made this little girl who was once ashamed of the calligraphy family fall into the center of the whirlpool of discussion and attention again.

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Yu Liang was the fastest to learn about this, and the name of "Wang Xizhi" was clearly written on Langya Wang's name post.

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly sweated, because he had never seen this little girl, and he had seen Wang's children and nephews regardless of whether he was young or young, but Wang Xizhi was missing.

She is like an invisible chess piece on Wang Dao's chessboard, once she makes a move, it is enough to attract the attention of all scholars.

Wang Xizhi's father is Wang Kuang, Wang Dao's cousin, the first person to propose to Sima Rui to Jiang Lichao, and he also led the army to defend the country, and served as the Taishou and internal history.

But Wang Kuang read out the Penglai Fati at the age of Wang Xizhi, left his young daughter in Jiankang, and returned to the countryside with his family to do idle official positions, and at the same time operated the land under the Jiangzuo circle for the Langya Wang family.

When he learned that Wang Xizhi read out the Penglai Fati, Yu Liang still felt a little pity, but it was a pity that this kind of genius was a girl, if it was a boy, he would be able to enter the court as an official.

It would be a good thing for such a talented woman to marry a calligraphy family as a wife like Mrs. Wei, but it is a pity that the girl of the Langya Wang family is destined to marry a nobleman.

And most of the girls like the regular script of Duanli, Mrs. Wei is also a teacher of Zhong Xuan's regular script and the ancestor Wei Qian cursive, creating the style of hairpin flowers, but the reason why Mrs. Wei is on the ink soul list is that her family education and charm make her not only good at regular script.

Yu Liang thought to himself, how much surprise will this rumored goose idiot, Wang Xizhi, who has not written a word for ten years, bring to everyone?

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Today's people gathered in Qingyun Pagoda are also inseparable from Yu Liang's thoughts, on the one hand, they are curious, on the other hand, they are admiring Wang Dao, although today's Situ Lord is dormant, but he will never let Langya Wang's reputation be damaged or weakened by one person, when Wang Dun rebelled, Langya Wang's is still the top door valve, and now Wang Dao is dormant, Yu Liang is dominant, but Langya Wang's reputation has always been pressed above Yu's.

On the ink soul list, the Yu family has Yu Liang and Yu Liang, but the Langya Wang family has passed away Wang Xuan, Wang Dao, Wang Biaozhi, Wang Yunzhi, and there are genius boys Wang Qia and Wang Huzhi in the weak fish pond, and now there is another Wang Xizhi.

The Yu clan is only a temporary force, and I don't look at how strong the foundation of the Langya Wang clan is.

Someone even opened a gambling game overnight, everyone is betting on whether Wang Xizhi will win Xi Fanghui, who is six years older than her, today, and if he wins, will he directly cross the weak fish pond and go straight to the ink soul list?

And Mrs. Wei will also arrive, this pair of masters and apprentices are both women, and they will definitely become a scenery of today's Qingyun Pagoda.

There are six methods in the book, there are nine towers in the Qingyun Tower, and there are also nine grades in the Ink Soul List.

Those who can go to the fifth grade at the age of sixteen, such as Xie Shang, a genius boy, are naturally rare, and now Xi Fanghui is the most promising person to reach the five grades, after all, calligraphy is a long-term effort, talent is only the foundation, the teacher is the guide, and the amount of practice time is the most important.

Of course, at this time, there is also a plug-in called Penglai Fati.

The poster, before the papermaking technique, people mostly wrote on bamboo and silk, bamboo and wood are called Jane, silk is called post, after the popularization of paper, the post naturally refers to the word post.

Most of the people who are in the world today are Han Dynasty slips.

It is what Wang Xizhi got from Wang Dao and used to beat Xie An's hand.

Copying the calligraphy of the predecessors and comprehending the calligraphy of the predecessors is like a nobody getting the secret book of martial arts, and he can comprehend and improve his ability overnight.

What's more, Xuan cultivators can contact Penglai Fa Ti and enter the Xuan Realm. Xie An didn't know Wang Xizhi's level of cultivation, but he knew how good her calligraphy was, and this time she made a move, it was definitely not the level of the children in the weak fish pond, nor was it the level of ordinary young mediocre people.

Seventeen cylinders of ink, washing the pen into an ink pool, accumulating over time, immersed in the calligraphy center without distractions, will eventually win their own attention.

At the foot of the chicken coop mountain, in the barren Taixue, the Qingyun Pagoda stands alone, there are steps on the tower, there are very few people who can climb the Qingyun Ladder, Xie An last climbed the tower was when he first met Sima Yan, and when he first served the prince.

Since then, although he has been studying in Taixue, he has not climbed the tower once, even though his works have been selected for the Qingyun Pagoda every year.

There is not only a stargazing platform in the tower, but also a space to store calligraphy works and royal classics, which is a witness of history, since the establishment of immortal cultivators in the Han Dynasty, it has become a holy tower in the hearts of countless cultivators.

Climb to the top of the tower, write calligraphy, climb the ink soul list, and become famous all over the world.

This is one of the things that Jiangzuo teenagers talk about after the age of sixteen, and it is only a coming-of-age ceremony like Guanli.

Xie An entered the tower after Wang Xizhi and waited slowly for Xi Fanghui's arrival - he was not qualified to participate, just because of Xi Fanghui's invitation.

Although Wang Xizhi wanted to add his name to the Langya Wang's post, but after thinking about it, she became inexplicably troubled, just like the oxcart road this morning - now she and his name can't be written together, and the oxcart can't be side by side, because she is Langya Wang, and he is Chenjun Xie.

Although the Chenjun Xie clan is not at the bottom of the scholar clan, the two cannot be said to be different from each other, but they are also invisibly distanced by the world.

At this time, Xie An and Wang Xizhi were under the tower, and the other was at the top of the tower, Xie An looked at the barren garden boredly, Wang Xizhi held the word "An" in his palm, and quietly swallowed it, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of fearlessness.

Before he reached the top of the tower, Wang Xizhi saw a familiar woman standing gracefully on the steps, as if she was waiting for her.

"Teacher Wei!" Wang Xizhi finally saw an acquaintance, she was very happy, she had been accompanied by her mother since she was a child, and she would not be coquettish, Mrs. Wei was her enlightenment teacher, it happened that Mrs. Wei only gave birth to a son, and there was no daughter, so she loved Wang Xizhi as a daughter.

Mrs. Wei Yingying smiled: "Fortunately, I came, otherwise I would have missed the day of your fame." ”

"Didn't the teacher stay in Jiankang these days? How will it come back? ”

"Naturally, someone from a high school passed on a book to me."

"Lombard?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head and smiled, and Wang Xizhi asked again: "Could it be Mr. Guo?" ”

"Yes, he's always wanted to be your real master."

"No, Hee's arithmetic is very poor."

The two of them had a conversation like a dumb riddle, and others couldn't understand it even if they stood face to face, and they talked about the old days, when they should have reached the top of the tower, Mrs. Wei took her hand and said: "Back then, your uncle was also your enlightenment teacher, but unfortunately he passed away early, and he couldn't wait for you and Hu Zhi to shine." ”

"Hu Zhi also mentioned my uncle to me before leaving, and we went to the ancestral hall to stand for a while." Wang Xizhi smiled lightly, "Actually, as long as you like the words I write, there are so many people in this world, I am not greedy." ”