Chapter Eighty-Six: The First View (Part II)
"Xiaolang, no need, it's the eighth type of book, it's very good." Qian Wei said.
"Qian Gong, no, I thought it was good, but after a few years of writing, the kid found that he was uncomfortable. If you want to write well, you must be like a person. This truth is like playing the piano, not playing with your hands, not with your skills, but with your heart, so that you can become everyone. Therefore, the kid was ignorant and dared to try to break through again. But a year is strange, and there is no clue. This time, I came out to observe the calligraphy of various families and look for inspiration. ”
I see.
Although everyone thinks it's weird, they can accept it, who calls people geniuses. Just writing one word, compared to his enlightenment, isn't it a drizzle?
Zheng Lang turned to Ouyang Xiu and said, "Please." ”
Ouyang Xiu was a little dizzy, at this time his calligraphy had not yet reached the realm of Dacheng, since Zheng Jiazi wanted to observe, he must observe everyone's writing, how to find himself, so he asked: "Bachelor Yan in the capital, Song Dynasty, and Qian Gong's characters are all better than me, why are you looking for me?" ”
"The kid knows, but the kid doesn't look at the quality of the words, but also takes new ideas. Therefore, only a few people are taken to observe, not by the quality of the word, but by the novelty. ”
Qian Wei said: "Ouyang Xiu, you don't have to excuse yourself. ”
If you take something new, there is no doubt that you can't do it, only Ouyang Xiu can do it, and he didn't ask Zheng Lang how he knew about it. Since you are interested in observing, you must have inquired. At this time, Ouyang Xiu is not famous all over the world, but he is also famous, Zhengzhou is not far from Luoyang, it is not strange to hear it.
Ouyang Xiu had no choice but to write.
Zheng Lang stood behind and watched seriously, watching the stretch of his ink, pen and pen.
I have Ouyang Xiu's famous work "Burning Ai Sticker" in my mind, and I have seen it in the Palace Museum, but I am far from seeing it with my own eyes.
At this time, Ouyang Xiu's calligraphy had not yet reached the height of the burning wormwood sticker, and even with the help of the bug in Zheng Lang's mind, if he wrote the rice body seriously, it would not be much better than Ouyang Xiu's calligraphy. After all, Xiao Ouyang is only in his twenties, and the time to really hold a brush is even shorter.
But I can see some of Ouyang Ti's demeanor later.
It may be because it is a reason to write with a reed pole for a long time, and I like to use a dry pen to dry ink, and my writing is very thin. There is a significant feature of dry and thin characters, which is not well written, and they are often frugal and shrunk. Just like a person, whether the aesthetic is plump or slender, but if you are too fat, you are not beautiful, or you are as thin as a small bamboo pole, and you have also shown it.
Words also bring about this aesthetic.
Ouyang Xiu solved this contradiction very well, such as Lu Feng, the inevitability of thin characters, but not floating tips, the side pen because it is thin and easy to be frivolous, so he is calm and powerful when he writes, and as a result, his words have a unique flavor, which is clear rather than frugal, steep and not withered, and then deliberately opens the font and becomes square and broad, which looks like it has a Confucian scholar style.
This is also the word is like the person!
But thirty words is too short, and it can be written in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Lang said again: "Ouyang Tuiguan, can you write more?" ”
Not to mention Zheng Lang's reputation now, looking at the longing look in his eyes, this future god can't refuse, since this sentence is from "Mencius, Lilouxia", then you can worship God, keep writing, until the end of this article, and those who don't cry, a few Xi, about 500 words, this is the pen.
finished writing, and Zheng Lang also finished reading it.
Then he closed his eyes and carefully recalled every stroke of the pen of this great god.
It may be because of the birth, it may be because of the influence of the hard disk, and the memory is very good in this life. At this time, Mo Li, but a small movie began to play in his mind.
The crowd did not dare to disturb.
This may be a rare super genius in the Great Song Dynasty for a hundred years, do you see the words? It is rumored that he has created seven new scripts, but there are already three new fonts on the paper, one is successful, one is half successful, and one is ridiculous, which is also a great deal.
Who had done a similar feat when he was his age?
After meditating for a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Thank you." ”
As he spoke, he bent down deeply.
This is also a kind of designation, and it should be accepted. Ouyang Xiu still said modestly: "Don't use it." ”
"Can I give this word to the boy?"
"Okay, but you have to leave it to me." Ouyang Xiu said with a smile.
"Whoa." turned to Qian Weiyan again and said, "I also thank Qian Gong for his love." Yaxing, who disturbed you, is ashamed, so he will leave. ”
"There's no hurry, it's better to stay and have a dinner."
"Boy, you have to think about it."
It is difficult for people to go out, just to understand the words, and Qian Wei will not be able to stay if he does not act well. Watching him go out and leave, Qian Weiyan said lovingly: "This son has the demeanor of a romantic person in the Wei and Jin dynasties." ”
"Yes, yes." Xie Jiang said.
Rumors are rumors, I saw it with my own eyes today, although Qian Weiyan arrived in Luoyang, he was also one of the few bigwigs in the Song Dynasty, but this kid is neither arrogant nor humble, and his demeanor is calm, which is very rare.
Qian Weiyan looked at the words on the table again, thinking of the old lady in the palace, the city government is very deep, every time he talks to her, he is cautious, I don't know where this kid has the courage. Or is it good to have a good background, no matter how you come from a background, and your own background?
It can only be explained by being born with an aptitude.
looked at Ouyang Xiu again, and he said that after that, these two sons will definitely become the wonders of the Song Dynasty.
……
Zheng Lang didn't leave, so he was locked in the inn and copied for two or three days. At this time, the surname Suo even put down his studies, and if he didn't break through, he didn't have a state of mind, and he didn't make much progress in forcibly studying.
Sometimes I need paper, silk, pen and ink, so I ask two little girls to go out and sell it.
It's still closed, but it's the door of the inn.
Jiang Xing'er is pretty, and finally reached Qian Weiyan's ears again. This group of elegant people was bored, playing peony flowers, swimming in Longmen, and it happened that the eggs hurt, so Lao Qian took a group of proud talents and came to the inn again.
saw a strange scene, Zheng Lang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, like a little monk. Qian Weiyan wanted to ask, Jiang Xing'er said softly: "Qian Xianggong, speak softly, Da Lang is thinking about learning." ”
"I want to learn...... Ask? ”
"Well, the slave asked, Da Lang said, learn to read more, write more, but also think more, only when you understand it, can you be regarded as learning. Otherwise, it's like a scientific research post book to Moyi, becoming a nerd. ”
This is indeed the disadvantage of scientific research, but it can make the young man in front of him worthless, and everyone is speechless.
Qian Weiyan muttered: "If that's not the case, how can you understand...... What about the Tao? ”
Is this sentence so awkward?
But Yoon-so stared at the table and said "huh" again. Everyone followed his gaze and saw that there was something on the table. The first one is the legendary teapot.
It is a ball pot, that is, the lid has no top button, only a button ball, which is used to uncover the teapot lid, and the body of the pot is also round and spherical.
It can be very elegant, the body of the pot is embossed with a simple pattern with a few bamboos, the bamboo stem is straight down, the leaves are naturally draped, you can see that there is no wind around, a person sits under the bamboo and plays the piano, the top of the head is a bright moon, two floating clouds are directly connected to the lid of the pot, so that the lid and the body of the pot become an organic whole. There is also a poem on the other side: Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling. People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.
The thing is elegant, the picture is elegant, and the poetry is also elegant.
Ancient and clumsy Yayo is a necessary prerequisite for the purple clay pot.
When making a pot, remember that there are three, one is not to be touched by wealth, nor can it be touched by shabby. Second, you must not occupy the fierce qi, nor can you be miserable and self-moaning. Third, don't go too far with avant-garde abstraction, this is a serious desecration of the purple clay pot, and don't be too old-fashioned.
This purple clay pot is also Zheng Lang's proud work. It's just that the color is slightly dissatisfied with him, navy blue, which can also be used on moonlit nights, and finally it is not as beautiful as yellow. It can only be said that it is slightly better than vermilion, liver red, goose yellow, and beautiful green. So this trip also brought it out.
I saw it, I like this thing, not necessarily a purple clay pot, as long as it is an elegant thing, these people don't like it.
sighed for a long time, but they were surprised by the thing on a yellow silk on the side, looked at it, and looked back at Ouyang Xiu and smiled.