Chapter Seventy-Three: Writing in Anger
"Pick up pen and paper"
With a wave of his hand to Junko and Mako, Helan Minzhi shouted. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info was really angry in his heart, after all, this is a career since he came to Datang, so he is so anticlimactic? It's so inexplicable, and it's gone before I have time to grasp all the information.
On top of the small table, all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone have been placed in a blink of an eye. Mako and Junzi didn't dare to make any omissions at this time, and since Ah Da left, Helan Toshiyuki's face became more and more ugly. Sitting here quietly, all of a sudden I need pen and paper. The two girls were afraid that the young master they recruited would be unhappy and would be reprimanded. After placing it, he quickly stepped aside, and he didn't dare to cover the quilt, so he knelt and looked at Helan Minzhi.
Get out of the quilt and take off the fox fur on your body. Originally, I always felt a little cold, but now Helan Minzhi only felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and if he didn't vent it, he was really uncomfortable to death.
Today, I found Hongnong Yang's family and went to find the Guozijian Yang sacrificial wine. The attitude of the Yang family is very good, and under the condition of ensuring that they take over, they even proposed that the sedan chair be divided into fifty or five after the trip. Originally, Helan Minzhi was very satisfied with all of this, so he didn't feel any abnormal atmosphere for a day.
But after learning that it was Princess Gao Yang who stabbed her in the back, Helan Minzhi was extremely angry. Not because of anything else, but because of my own powerlessness. It's a visceral powerlessness.
Although she is not a major minister in the court, she does not even have considerable power in her hands. But I just can't do anything about her, there is only one reason, she is a princess. In Datang, she is Her Royal Highness the princess, the bloodline that everyone must look up to. The whole world belongs to her family, so what's wrong with her wanting a sedan chair?
He can't threaten her at all, and he doesn't even have the right to make a move. This sense of oppression from the top made Helan Minzhi a little breathless.
Since crossing over, I am no longer glad all the time, although it has declined, at least I am still a noble family, and I don't have to worry about any oppression. But when he really touched the top level, it turned out that the aristocratic status he was fortunate for was nothing.
Biting her lip, Helan Minzhi lifted the pen heavily. His eyes were fixed on the paper in front of him. The paper is slightly coarse yellow, but it is already the best Luoyang paper that the Tang Dynasty can make. Squeezed the pen hard and landed heavily on the paper.
Lifting the pen and writing the words, the beginning and turn, although the heart is already unsettled, but Helan Min's pen is extremely stable.
A big tall character appeared on the paper, and the pen strength was enough, but it was a bit too strong. Although it is already the best paper and the best ink, it is still ink through the paper and flows on the small table. The pen in his hand did not mean to put down, and threw out the paper that had been written, and wrote the second big character directly on the pen. A yang character of the same size appeared on the paper, with the same pen power and the same soaking paper, which was obviously a word, but with a different kind of resentment.
Silent, Helan Toshiyuki wrote one by one, and Junko Mako got up gently, walked over with the slightest step, and picked up his scattered papers.
I don't know how long it took, but Mako was able to hear the sound of the guard outside the door three times anyway. The paper on the small table has also been added four times. The paper alone is already very high.
"Ahh
Helan Minzhi let out a long breath, and the pen in his hand finally stopped in mid-air. Mako and Junko don't know what this word is, but they know that these two words on the small table have been written by the young master all night.
Although they don't know calligraphy, they can also see that the young master's handwriting seems to have become more ... Comfortable. Yes, it just looks more and more comfortable.
At this time, if a Tang man who has been immersed in calligraphy for decades comes to see it, he will definitely be excited. Because this is a completely different kind of calligraphy, although this force is still immature, the force is too strong. Although the ink will be a little uneven, this stroke seems to have a lot of rustiness, in the eyes of a calligrapher, these are just a beginner's phenomenon. However, this is indeed a breakthrough in the existing calligraphy system and the formation of a new calligraphy pattern.
Over time, if this font develops, it will inevitably become a calligraphy font with a unique flavor.
After writing calligraphy for such a long time, Helan Minzhi can't say that he can already write. But it should be said that the brush has been reused.
The two words in front of me cannot be called calligraphy. It's just a word. They are the words of Helan Minzhi's favorite ancient man, who is called Su Shi.
In the Song Dynasty, there were four calligraphers, Su Huang Mi Cai. This Su is the Su Shi that refers to.
Su Shi's handwriting is not suitable for beginners to practice, which is why Helan Minzhi decided to write Su Shi today. Because of his words, thick ink and big pen, writing wild and comfortable.
Helan Minzhi can't write other calligraphy without a calligraphy background, and for Su Shi's calligraphy, he only stayed at the point of watching it in his previous life, and he didn't even go to observe it once. Today is the first time he has written Su Shide's characters. There is only one reason, that is, because his words are wild with law, and the thick ink and heavy pen are compact.
Writing his words today, Helan Minzhi just wants to write this kind of character with a lot of ink. It's as if I don't dye all the ink on the paper, and the atmosphere in my heart is hard to dissipate. To be able to really write such a little bit of meaning, he didn't expect it himself. It seems that I am still suitable for this font. In the future, we will have to work hard.
Picked up the two big characters of Gao Yang, and pointed at Mako and Junko: "Those, all the words have been burned, and no one is allowed to stay." ”
Although they didn't know why, the two girls still didn't dare to hesitate. picked up the last pair of words in his hand, on the ground, and on Helan Minzhi's desk, and threw them into the charcoal brazier one by one.
In the splash of ink, Helan Minzhi had just forgotten the troubles caused by the sedan chair line. Now that I sit down gently, the angle from which I look at the problem has changed. There is nothing he can do about this high-ranking Tang princess, but after only a few short years, the eldest grandson Wuji will naturally send her to the guillotine because of a very small matter.
This person is not at all to worry about, and should not even be considered an imaginary opponent of his own. What I can't swallow is just a breath in my heart. What makes me angry is just all the hierarchy and aristocracy of this feudal society.
Gently lifted the brush in his hand, used the penmanship that he had practiced all night, and used Su Shi's font on this Luoyang paper, Helan Minzhi calmed down and wrote a big cold word!