Chapter 118: Art is not pressing
A few days down.
The exhibition hall is full of all kinds of calligraphy and painting works, including lifelike woodcuts, ingenious paper-cut paintings, portrait paintings, still life paintings, landscape paintings, and oil paintings with patterns, which are dizzying and dazzling, revealing a deep cultural atmosphere.
this day.
Fifty or sixty people participated in the art painting and calligraphy competition, and hundreds of people watched.
Ah Lai invited Tingting to the school and asked her to observe and learn.
Ah Lai thought as he watched.
This grand prize is a laptop, my good man, there are not only calligraphy enthusiasts here, there are many famous masters, and there are expert judges.
I want to win a third prize, it's all eggs on the bench - it's unreliable, let alone that computer.
If you want to think about it, the only thing is to be more creative than surprising, otherwise you can only be a participant.
I went to the scene of Alai and splashed ink.
Ah Lai walked up to the table, checked the four treasures of the study, ink, paper, inkstone, and remembered the ancestral osmanthus incense ink made by his grandfather, if only there was this fragrant ink, but it was too late.
As soon as I had an idea, I secretly thought, don't you have a small belly?
"Hehe, this is called art is not pressing, what can stump me?"
So, pour a bottle of ink into a small bowl.
In front of everyone's eyes, secretly adjust the breath, concentrate on the dantian, put the fragrant spring of osmanthus flowers, through the operation of the mind, constantly gather the Lao Gong acupoint, roll up the arms and clothes, stretch out the palms, put the palms of the hands in the bowl, about fifty centimeters away from the ink surface, slowly stretch the fingers, and keep closing one by one in the air.
It doesn't take a while.
The whole hall smelled the fragrance of osmanthus.
Everyone stared curiously at Alai's strange movements, and their eyes didn't blink.
Ah Lai looked around, proudly lifted the pen in his hand, luck in the wrist, the pen was full of ink, the expression was poured into the pen, the pen was calm and calm, the ink was refined and elegant, the void was hazy, such as seeing flowers in the fog, the wonderful pen gave birth to flowers, in one go, and wrote the verses of Yang Wanli's "Yonggui";
Not a human species,
Move from the middle of the month.
A little fragrant in the cold,
Blowing all over the mountain.
"Om Ma Mi ......"
The characters turn into a seven-colored halo that converges the whole at the point of the pen.
The essence of Buddhism, the smooth ink treasure, and the fragrant spirit of osmanthus are constantly released on the paper......
After a while, in the entire competition hall, the fragrance of osmanthus is more pleasant, and the strong fragrance is refreshing.
At the scene, there were students, old professors, and experts from the invited judges, all of whom were amazed, amazed and admired.
At the invitation of the judges and experts, Ah Lai wrote another inspirational word.
Ah Lai thought for a while, put the pen in his hand, condensed his luck, and worked hard to write a passage in "Mencius": "The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. ”
The handwriting of "Stand first, words are like people" reveals that Alai is hard-working, unruly, unrestrained indulgence, perseverance, courage and correct face of setbacks, accumulation, positive and enterprising spirit, fresh and refined.
In calligraphy, Alai is accompanied by the light energy of Sanskrit characters, breaking through the static space, truly making the text smart, and the static beauty and the flowing beauty of "momentum" are organically combined, and every stroke looks clean and neat, square and hard.
It is often said that calligraphy is "silent music, dance on paper".
For a while, there was a crowd of people, and the camera, "click, click" flashed.
Many students came to beg Ah Lai to write a motto for themselves, and wrote one after another.
There are too many people, and they can't be busy, and they are full of praise, and they all praise Alai's handsome calligraphy.
At this time, a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old walked quickly in the hall, with a slender figure, wearing a purple shirt and a jet-black ponytail, running up and swaying from side to side, with a round goose egg face, red cheeks, and a youthful and lively atmosphere around her body......
While speaking, the person has arrived in front of the painting, and everyone looks at the work card hanging on the chest, which is from the student department, and beckons Ah Lai to write a simpler, four words, or one sentence.
Ah Lai, isn't this the female classmate named Jiang Yingying I met at dinner in the cafeteria on the first day of school? I remembered that she was learning animation with me, and secretly thought, "Hehe," is it my own disciple......
When Ah Lai and Yingying met their eyes, they immediately exchanged their eyebrows, smiled knowingly, and signaled to each other.
The girl is more delicate when she encounters her rival, Tingting is meticulous in her observation, speculating in her heart that this Yingying is embracing Ah Lai, thinking about how she will face it and how to solve this thorny problem......
Ah Lai noticed that Tingting was observing him with strange eyes.
He said to everyone: "In this way, I will write some art calligraphy for everyone, and I will write some character for you." I'll write a sample first, let everyone see, the writing is not good enough, please forgive me. ”
Take all kinds of pigments, write the four words "slim and elegant", two lotus flowers with buds to be released, one big and one small, one high and one short, staggered, on the tip of the lotus, there is a red dragonfly, a blue dragonfly, lifelike.
"Wow", many students can't put it down at first glance and want it.
Ah Lai handed the written words to Tingting and said: "These four words are written for this girl, because her name is Tingting, I just throw bricks and lead the way, give everyone an idea, everyone thinks of creativity, I will write." ”
For a while, classmates and teachers all revolved around Ah Lai to ask for words.
Alai never tires of this, takes every student's appeal seriously, satisfies their imagination, and strives to achieve their creativity.
A variety of extracurricular activities and campus life have become important life experiences for students.
The crowd is almost scattered.
Ah Lai looked back, Yingying had been standing there, silent, and there was a companion named Yiyi standing beside him, the two of them just kept smiling and looking at him, and said blankly: "You, do you also need me to write?"
Yiyi didn't say anything because she hadn't had an in-depth communication with Ah Lai, but just cast her eyes on Yingying's face for help, and Yingying nodded embarrassedly.
Ah Lai asked again: "If you have any good ideas, you can say them, and I will try to write them to your satisfaction." ”
Yingying smiled and said, "I want you to think of this idea for us." ”
Tingting quietly pondered Yingying's intentions.
"Ugh. ”
Ah Lai looked at the two of them, totally, the two of them are in the same bedroom, they are good girlfriends, it is better to write them together.
After thinking about it for a while, I wrote a line of words "Yiyi Tang front willow, Yingying window snowing." ”
Yingying looked at it, her face turned slightly red, as if she had received a treasure, she thanked her again and again, and invited Ah Lai to have dinner at night.
Ah Lai looked at Tingting's face, it was cloudy, and politely declined, explaining that he was too tired today to change the day.
Yingying understands in her heart that this sentence is Gong Erwei's "Love Poems and Obtuse Rhymes", and there is also her own name, a cultural item that cannot be copied by art words, how can this not make Yingying happy. Yiyi carefully held it in her hand, watched her name jump on the paper, jumped up, and took it to frame.
Seeing this, Tingting chewed on the meaning of this sentence repeatedly, and had an indescribable feeling for Yingying and this Yiyi.
This feeling is inexplicably imprinted in my mind.
"Ah Lai, I didn't expect you to be versatile, but you are really likeable. Tingting teased.
"Sister Tingting, this is called art not pressing, and you will shoot when you should shoot. Aledaser replied.
"You've become a sweetheart at school, can I hold you down?" Tingting thought silently.
Involuntarily took Alai's hand: "I heard you say that you were too tired just now, I will treat you at night, reward, treat you." ”
(End of chapter)