The surname of the protagonist makes some book friends question, this person's setting is an infatuated surname, past life and present life! You can't look at him with the psychology of a normal official, and if that happens, you will return to the old way of scheming and striking. This is a very unusual scholar, so he is not human, not only is he not like a human.

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The calligraphy preserved by later generations is not much on paper, because the paper has been preserved for a short time, especially in ancient times, and the conditions are very backward. Then there is the silk cloth, but even if it is silk, the preservation time is also limited. A little further afield, there is the inscription, and then there is the copy. Li Shimin sent people to copy a large number of calligraphy, which enabled many calligraphy of the Wei, Jin and even Eastern Han dynasties to be preserved, so that future generations could see the true face.

In the Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyi also did a similar feat.

"Chunhua Pavilion Post"!

The earliest is the Southern Tang Dynasty after the chief minister Xu Xuan re-entered the stone with ancient and modern law posts, and the "Shengyuan Post" was made, but it was lost. The earliest Dharma post that future generations can see is this Chunhua Pavilion post.

It is Zhao Kuangyi who engraved the handwriting of one hundred and two calligraphers in the past dynasties in stone or wood, divided into ten volumes, the first four volumes are the handwriting of famous ministers in the past dynasties, the fifth volume is the handwriting of the ancient masters, and six to ten are the handwriting of Wang Xi's father and son. However, the authenticity and disobedience in it are its shortcomings.

Later, there were Daguan posts, Jiang posts, Ru posts, Jiaxiu Hall posts, West Building Su posts, Qunyutang posts, and so on. However, it has not appeared yet, and most of them have only emerged after Song Huizong.

The paper manuscript brought by Liu was carefully copied from the "Chunhua Pavilion Post" treasured in the secret pavilion.

After hearing the old lady's words, he thought for a moment. Officials are easy to do, but it is a big deal to spend a little more money, and more or less invite some officials to come to the banquet. The main thing is the word. Hugh said that he was clothed in his later life, even if he was an ordinary official, and he could not enter the secret pavilion at will.

The real manuscripts in it are not daring to be brought out, and even if they are brought out, bringing one or two pieces out, they may not be able to come in handy, and they must be returned immediately after reading them. Even when the official heard it, he was wordy. That's how I came up with it. made an excuse and went to the Chongwen Pavilion, and then asked the officials in the secret pavilion to help.

These officials also thought that calligraphy and painting were a small way, but after staying for a long time, they were also affected by some influences, and at least half of them gradually became fond of it. I also like Zheng Lang's talent, and I want to see what kind of book style he can create? In fact, as some of Zheng Lang's handwriting was passed on, some people were already trying to break through, such as Liu, but it made him very bitter. There is also an old lady who deliberately said this to Liu, needless to say. Therefore, not only did they agree, but many officials came up to help.

The speed of the crowd is fast. However, there are also downsides. Originally, it was from the original manuscript, or even from the original stone to the imitation of the silk, and then back to the stone and wood, which was somewhat incorrect. The skills of these officials are mixed. As a result, the speed was faster, and when it came to Zheng Lang's hands, the quality of this thick set of "Chunhua Pavilion Post" was reduced a lot.

However, it is enough to learn from it!

"Did you pretend to thank me before?"

"No, this time Xie's heart is more sincere, there is a difference."

Liu Chu was happy, and said: "Give it a try, if it doesn't work, go back to Zhengzhou immediately, study is always the most important thing." ”

"Whoa."

"Also, I want to thank you this time, and I also want to thank the officials of the Secret Pavilion, with their help, I just handed over this manuscript to you so quickly."

"Whoa."

happily returned to the inn with a thick stack of manuscripts.

On the way, Jiang Xing'er asked curiously: "What is this?" ”

"Look." Zheng Lang lifted a corner slightly, the sky was getting colder, and the night wind was tight, so he tied it up with a roll of ribbons. The place where it was opened was Liu Gongquan's "Holy Mercy Post".

"Ah," Jiang Xing'er covered her mouth happily.

I have seen many beautiful calligraphy behind Zheng Lang, not only Zheng Lang himself, but now I have seen all kinds of calligraphy. But whether it is Zhou Yue, or Fan Zhongyan, or Du Yan, the height of the characters is definitely not as high as Liu Gongquan's calligraphy.

I slowly flipped the next one with my small hand, for fear of breaking it, and it was "Fu Trial Post", "Rong Show Post", "Sixteen Said Post", "Humiliation Post", all of which were all in Liu Gongquan's handwriting. Next, it came to Song Dan's "Receiving Prayer Post" and Wei Shuo's "Urgent Post".

"Don't turn it over, go back to the inn and take a look."

Tokyo is almost a city that never sleeps, and now is the time of day, when many shops on both sides hang lanterns to solicit business, and it is always candlelight, not the night of the city later, the light is there, and it is still very dim. In order to see it more realistically, Jiang Xing'er almost fell on top of the manuscript.

If you look at it this way, even if it is in large letters, it will hurt your eyes.

"Liu Zhizhou is really a good person." Jiang Xing'er reluctantly put down the manuscript.

"I want to thank another person even more......" Zheng Lang looked in the direction of the palace.

The old lady is really good, although she has never said a good word to herself, but it is really the kind of knife mouth and tofu heart. At this moment, Zheng Lang was a little impulsive, wanting to meet the old lady, and said to her, Queen Mother, let someone meet two people. That way, after a few years, someone won't be disgusted with you.

Of course, just thinking about it, the surname Li suppressed the impulse, after all, although they met three times, they were all through the curtain, and there were not many words to talk about, so I couldn't guess where her bottom line was.

Back at the inn, the two nerds were locked in their rooms.

In fact, Zheng Lang slowly woke up to why the calligraphy of the seven people gave him a feeling of incompatibility.

The first four people are typical scholars of the Song Dynasty, even the words are also the words of scholars, and they have the glory and bearing of scholars. It's not that the latter is bad, but compared with the first four, the latter three are a little worse-minded, and this mind can also be seen from the handwriting.

and even gradually found the reason why he never got the true taste of rice characters.

Huang Tingjian said a word, Mi Fu can be the name of the book, such as a fast sword array, strong shot thousands of miles, should wear masonry, calligrapher gestures, also poor this, but also seems to be by the time of the Confucius when the wind ear. That is, there is less rush and bearing. But if not, how can you write this kind of "Chaoyi" and "Shenjun" font?

Su Mi Huang are still meaningful, Mi Fu pays more attention to the plain and innocent interest, advocating natural casualness, is really casual, and this is what I am afraid I can't do. Can't do it, never want to write Mi Fu's calligraphy.

The same respect for the predecessors, otherwise Mi Fu how to set the ancient words? But Mi Fu is heavy and contempt and rebellion, the calligraphy of the Tang Dynasty can not be wanted, the calligraphy of the two kings is a pit father, Zheng Lang is just very light.

It seems that the fates of the two are so similar, but these differences lead him to want to use people as characters, and never write ten percent of the rice body taste.

After numerous shocks, the film became thinner and thinner.

It is not easy to find out the reason for this, and it is even more difficult to find calligraphy that suits him.

So he locked up in the room, copied the calligraphy of each family, and even made some changes to the calligraphy of each family from time to time. Even the later Qigong calligraphy was moved out.

But embarking on this road, it is destined to be smooth sailing, which is unlikely.

Shangyi calligraphy is a precedent, but this kind of calligraphy requires a person's knowledge and population connotation, such as Cai Jing's calligraphy, compared with Su Mihuang, it lacks a subtle and generous temperament.

It's getting colder.

Zheng Lang closed his door, but many people in the capital were paying attention.

The first to come out was Jiang Xing'er, and in the process of the two nerds fighting, Jiang Xing'er finally lost.

Uncle Song said to Jiang Xing'er worriedly: "Little lady Jiang, it's cold, we have been out for more than three months, do you want to go back?" ”

"I don't know."

"You persuade Da Lang."

"Okay." Jiang Xing'er walked back to the room and said to Zheng Lang: "Zheng Lang, winter is coming, are we going back to Zhengzhou?" ”

"Back to Zhengzhou?"

"Yes, we have been out for a long time, and a few mothers will be worried at home."

"Let me try again," Zheng Lang didn't agree, these days, he felt that the "break" would come at any time, but the balance point was not found, and when he went back at this time, he didn't know if it would have an impact, so he didn't agree.

But winter did come, and the north wind was blowing, making the trees rattle.

Gazing out the window, a leaf falls silently from the tree, giving you the feeling of winter depression.

Watching the fallen leaves slowly drift to the ground, Zheng Lang suddenly had a sense of enlightenment, lifted the pen, and wrote again. At this moment, he only knows how to write! I forgot all the books in my mind.

A line of big characters, a glimpse, flying immortals outside the sky.

The glimpse was the trigger given to herself by the girl's clear eyes that day. The Flying Immortal outside the sky has nothing to do with Ye Gucheng, it is the fallen leaf just now.

After eight words, there are beautiful lines of small print. There is no longer any barrier in the chest, every pen, every painting, is like flowing clouds and water, and like a volcanic eruption, spewing out in an instant, flashing with dazzling brilliance!

The more I wrote, the more skillful I became, and finally ran out, laughing,

Jiang Xing'er and Si'er heard his laughter, ran into the room and asked, "Da Lang, what's wrong?" ”

"That's it, kiss it." Zheng Lang picked up the two little beautiful girls on the left and right, and kissed them on the lips.

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