Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wrist Method, the Withered Vine Body

When I arrived in Zhengzhou City, it was past noon, Wu Saburo invited a few teenagers to have a meal, and the mountains blew the sea for a while, but unfortunately what happened by Cai Shui has not yet reached Zhengzhou City. Seeing the seven of them coming, it was too late to hide one by one, who was willing to listen to them.

The depression dissipated.

But his family knows about his own family affairs, and several people in charge of the store are very respectful when they see Zheng Lang, and the shopkeeper Liu still keeps it, but the year before last scared Zheng Lang. The rumors are bizarre and strange, but don't take them seriously.

Very politely introduced two Suzhou merchants for him.

It is not very demanding to bring purple sand mud, and the money is also given. Even if you don't give money, you will do business dealings.

But Zheng Lang was afraid that they would be confused, so he asked them to come back more often, transport them to Zhengzhou, and slowly screen them by themselves.

followed by the redemption of Chen Siniang, the difficulty is not very high, and he is not a popular leader, a cash cow in the green building, reluctant. Two hundred taels were paid, and the man redeemed it.

Si'er is still shouting expensive.

Zheng Lang said: "Just one song and three stacks are worth two hundred times." ”

According to the "market price", it is slightly higher, who asked Xinzhizhou to call her to perform a song, and this song has increased in value by at least a hundred times.

Chen Siniang frowned at the time, and after listening to Zheng Lang's celebration, there was a look of gratitude in her eyes.

Zheng Lang is from the heart, his piano skills are very clever, and he will be a musician in a package in the future, and he can't buy 200 or 20,000 yuan.

It was also getting dark in the afternoon, so I hired a carriage to drive back.

Sitting in the carriage, Si'er asked, "Da Lang, why do you hold a flower party?" ”

"Sometimes it's relaxing."

"yes, yes. Da Lang has been working hard for more than a year. ”

"That's for yourself, hard work is deserved." But he thought of one thing, after this trouble, there would be many people who recognized his handwriting. I don't know the origin of the thing as soon as Bai Yuniang gets her hands on it.

You have to choose a few new styles of writing, not to look like gods, just to look like gods, so that they don't recognize them. But it's rare and funny, and he also thinks it's funny. Since it's funny, let's choose a few funny book styles. Of course, the Qing Dynasty had the most funny calligraphy, especially the calligraphy of some people in Yangzhou.

The first one thought of Zheng Banqiao, there was no way, he was the most famous.

When it comes to Zheng Banqiao, it is his stone paving body, also known as the six-and-a-half-point body. It is the kind of calligraphy that is paved with stones. The self-way is made up of an eight-point book mixed with seals, grass, lines, and Kai. However, the evaluation of later generations was very bad, and the pavilion body headed by Qiankun and the stone paving body were likened to a pair of freaks in the Qianjia era, the former was sluggish, and the latter was frivolous.

In fact, the calligraphy written by Zheng Banqiao when he was rarely confused is quite popular, but this kind of stone paving body is indeed not successful. Although because of the novelty and his fame, he is liked by future generations. He also created a willow leaf body, also known as the shallot leaf book. That is, the leaves are used as strokes, but they are also unsuccessful, and they are called Xuethin.

There's weirdness, there's novelty.

Zheng Lang gave up. If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do anything, when you think of Ouyang Xiu, Han Qi, Wen Yanbo, Bao Zheng, Sima Guang, these gentlemen's sharp teeth decades later, Zheng Lang feels cold. It's not impossible, if you have a chance, you can get in touch with them. Even he is about the same age as them, and his talent is higher than the other, and his vision is better than the other...... Let's give it a go.

It's okay to be funny, or even just funny, and it's not a big problem to be rebellious, but there are a few things that can't be touched, bitterness, frivolity, turbidity, kitsch, including dullness, but there are not too many calligraphy for him to choose.

I turned around in my mind, and immediately turned out four kinds of calligraphy, thought about it, and suddenly thought that when these four kinds of calligraphy appeared in the eyes of the people of the Song Dynasty, the people of this era were shocked......

The carriage arrived at the door, and the three of them got down.

Chen Siniang is poor and has very little luggage. The three of them carried six small bags, and there were no more. Zheng Lang saw his uncle standing at the door with a smile, his smile was very kind and cute, and Zheng Lang had goosebumps all over his body with a smile. A few ladies rushed over and said happily, "Son, it's a good day." ”

Uncle has already told me what happened.

Explain first, so as not to misunderstand, and said: "This is Chen Siniang, I asked her to teach me to play the piano." ”

"I know it all, your father liked to play the piano when he was alive, and while playing, he also liked to chant poetry, ah--sitting alone in the secluded fence, oh--playing the piano and roaring, ah--people in the deep forest don't know ......"

"Auntie, I know." Alas, this eldest lady is good, but she follows her father who reads poetry and books, why hasn't she grown up.

"Lang'er, as long as you are willing to be motivated, you just want to redeem Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan, the two leaders, and warm the quilt for you, and the eldest lady is also happy."

“……”

The uncle shook his head, pulled her to the side and said, "Eldest sister, pets are also measured." ”

"The Zheng family is just this little Langjun, who doesn't spoil him?"

"It's not a good thing to be spoiled too much."

The year before last, the in-laws also said something similar, so there is no way. Now the eldest brother said that the eldest mother was unhappy and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that Lang'er is not productive today? ”

Uncle...... Speechless.

Instead, Zheng Lang asked: "Uncle, didn't you join the poetry club?" Why did you come back so soon? ”

"It's all your kid making trouble, after lunch, there are no students on the field. Zhizhou had no choice but to hastily close the poetry club. ”

Not only that, but if it continues, the atmosphere is very awkward, with the word Zheng Lang, this poem, his intention has been achieved, and the effect is better than running a poetry club. The uncle didn't know, so he rushed to Zheng's house to report a good news.

While talking, a few people cleaned up a room and settled Chen Siniang to live. Several ladies don't have the ideas of the common people, even if they smoke it, it's also fun. The hair has not grown yet, what do you remember? Chen Siniang is so old, in terms of appearance, Liu Er, who warms the quilt in the room, is also more beautiful than her, and she is still a yellow flower girl.

These ordinary people had to chew on the root of their tongues, and a few women could not do anything.

After talking for a while, the uncle praised him and left.

Zheng Lang suddenly remembered the four book styles he chose, and tried them first to see how they worked. It is not a big problem to be like a god, and it is not a big problem to be like it, at least it must be kept in shape.

So I took out a piece of paper, first of all, the first kind of calligraphy, no less than Zheng Yan's breathless calligraphy, first of all, the pen should be completely perpendicular to the paper, the absolute ninety-degree center position, can not make any changes, write every stroke and every stroke. In order to maintain this posture, the arms must be hung high, bent into a semicircle, the wrists must also be bent into a semi-arc, the tiger's mouth must be horizontal, what is the standard, put a glass of wine on the tiger's mouth, the words of a piece of paper are written, and the wine is not spilled.

Only with this gesture can this font be written.

Of course, Zheng Lang didn't put wine on the tiger's mouth, and Si'er couldn't see this subtle difference.

After only writing one line, I couldn't stand it, put down the pen, kept rubbing my wrist, Si'er didn't know what was going on, and ran over and asked, "Da Lang, what's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

"Hey, how can you write such ugly words, all of them are like withered vines, ugly to death."

"You don't understand," Zheng Lang laughed proudly, in fact, the regular script of the calligrapher he chose did not seem so deviant, but when used in line and cursive script, it immediately brought people a unique feeling of line.

However, it is not easy to resemble it, at least it takes a period of practice to make people stunned and then be able to see new ideas. said: "I practice these kinds of words, don't say it to outsiders, understand?" ”

"Why?"

"See, it's so ugly, how can you take it out?" A little lie was taught.

After a while, Si'er came over, looked at it and said, "Lang Jun, why is it getting uglier and uglier?" ”

For this little girl, it's not getting uglier and uglier, it's better to write Qianlong's words, that's what is called beautiful. Not only Si'er, but also the uncle of the Zhang family, Zheng Lang's calligraphy is only so-so in his eyes, and after reading it for more than a year, he didn't see anything valuable. However, in Liu Zhizhou's eyes, it feels like it's different.

"I don't practice anymore." Zheng Lang put down the pen and rubbed his wrist again, he has written a lot of words for more than a year, but he can practice this kind of calligraphy, and after only writing more than 100 words, his wrist hurts so much that he can't bear it. The effect did not satisfy him even more.

If it doesn't fit your own style, everyone's calligraphy is not easy to look like.

After thinking about it, it's easier to change to another one. Then he said, "Si'er, bring a pair of scissors." ”

Si'er brought a pair of scissors, and Zheng Lang carefully cut off the tip of the brush with scissors. This is a necessary procedure for the second type of book he chose, to cut the tip of the brush! Otherwise, this kind of funny book style will not be well written. Of course, it's not so simple, that is, cutting the nib, there are very strict requirements, not to cut more, not to cut less.

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