Chapter 310: Putting the pen down

As soon as these words came out, Zi Yunyue's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but under the veil, no one saw it.

When has she ever been so ridiculed since she was a child? Her family background is not very powerful, but few forces dare to provoke, plus her appearance has always been coveted, but in the face of her family background, no one forcibly did anything to her, all around her, holding her in the palm of her hand, at home, she was treated as a princess, which can be described as the stars holding the moon.

Later, under the famous luthier Li Zhen in the mainland, learned a hand of piano skills, in just ten years, the piano skills soared, catching up with her mentor Li Zhen, by chance, she played the piano for the first time in front of the public, with the piano skills in the hall, conquered many audiences, and won the name of the first luthier in the dream continent.

At that time, she was not in the habit of wearing a veil, but later in the face of more and more people's admiration and madness, she had to hide her appearance, so that the audience would not be too fanatical and do something bad.

Her life has been smooth and smooth, she has never suffered any setbacks since she was a child, and no one has embarrassed her, the arrogance in her heart is naturally easy to breed, in fact, her heart is still relatively kind, but Zhao Chen's image in her heart is too bad, which provoked her to target Zhao Chen three times and twice.

If she was only a little displeased with Zhao Chen before, then now she is very dissatisfied.

In front of everyone, Zhao Chen not only commented on her piano skills, but also directly said such a sentence, and the unhappiness in her heart suddenly rose to the extreme, I am afraid that in her heart, Zhao Chen has already equated with those gentlemen.

There are also a few literati in the birthday banquet, most of them are people who have reached the peak in a certain aspect, such as composing poems, lyrics, pairs, painting, etc., among these people, there are also people who are good at calligraphy, and these people are really virtuous people, it can be said that they are masters of the literary world, and they have a high status in the entire continent, and they are highly respected, and they are the existence that many students look up to.

Several old men came in steps, one of them had a long white beard, and his face was serious, he said slowly: "This son, the old man also happens to have some of his own understanding of calligraphy, the biggest wish of the old man in this life is to learn and exchange with many calligraphy masters in the world, only to see that the son seems to have some attainments in calligraphy, so I can't help but want to observe, don't be surprised." ”

He did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with Zhao Chen's boastful words, but looked at Zhao Chen expectantly, and it could be seen that his words came from the bottom of his heart, and there was no hypocrisy at all.

Zhao Chen's expression was suddenly solemn, Tianyan observed this old man, Zhao Chen's heart was solemn, this old man is indeed worthy of a master, his pursuit of calligraphy can almost be said to be persistent and crazy, but from the heart like calligraphy, and obsessed with the way of calligraphy, such an old man, worthy of his respect.

"The seniors, the younger generations are too arrogant, and they are really ashamed." Zhao Chen also said in a crepe manner: "Compared with the attitude of the predecessors towards calligraphy, the younger generations think that they are inferior, and the surname of the heart has not yet arrived at home." ”

Several old men cast appreciative eyes on Zhao Chen, these old men also have official positions in the Dashu Empire, but they have no real power, their status is very high, and their power is not great, but they are highly respected, everyone has something to handle, and their eyesight is much better than ordinary people, seeing Zhao Chen so modest, and he is humble from the heart, not pretending, they can't help but nod secretly in their hearts.

"It's okay, the old man believes that the son will be good." The white-bearded old man also smiled gently.

Everyone couldn't figure it out, why did this Zhao Chen speak so wildly, and several masters were so polite to him, and even had a faint taste of appreciation in it, could it be that the world has become different now, and these masters like crazy masters? You must know that these old men not only have a very high prestige in the Great Shu Empire, but they are also not bad in the rest of the empire, but as people from the Great Shu Empire, they will be idle in any position in the empire.

There are no borders, this is extremely obvious in the Dream Continent, most of the students in the world are of excellent moral character, and the utilitarian surname is relatively indifferent, because for them, as long as they read good books, cultivate their hearts, and raise their surnames, their cultivation will automatically improve with their attainments in the field, and everything is enough.

Zi Yunyue couldn't understand what these masters thought in their hearts, they were obviously lustful, but several masters admired this young man so much, could it be that they all collectively changed their surnames?

Only Liu Yu and Liu Xiang, as well as Liu Tongxi, are not surprised by this, Liu Yu and Liu Xiang also know Zhao Chen well, and know what kind of person Zhao Chen is, while Liu Tongxi is a terrifying sensitive body, he knew Zhao Chen's real surname from the beginning, and knew that Zhao Chen was indeed a person with an outstanding heart compared to others.

At the same time, the veiled woman was also very puzzled in her heart, she could feel that Zhao Chen's gaze at her was very familiar, as if she had known him for a long time, she had also tried to probe Zhao Chen's inner thoughts, but what surprised her was that her special ability that had no disadvantages in the past had no effect on Zhao Chen, she could only feel Zhao Chen's emotions at most, and simple thoughts, but she could not know Zhao Chen's heart.

This is the fundamental reason why she is willing to follow Zi Yunyue over.

"So, it's ugly." Although Zhao Chen is modest, but he is extremely confident in his calligraphy, as a member of the ancient inheritance family on the earth, and is also the head of the Zhao family, he has a great interest in calligraphy since he was a child, the Zhao family has always maintained ancient etiquette, including the family architecture, the clothing of family members and many other aspects have maintained ancient details, and calligraphy is one of them.

He had spent more than 10 years of continuous learning calligraphy, in his time, the high degree of science and technology, but also more conducive to his learning calligraphy, according to the many treasures left by his predecessors, he imitated obsessively, and learned many fonts to an eight, not only similar to the shape, but also the artistic conception is not far apart.

However, Zhao Chen's favorite is the ancient calligraphy, Song Huizong, Emperor Zhao Ji's calligraphy, to create a unique "thin gold body", thin and crisp, the side is like an orchid bamboo, and the painting of the brush is colorful. Zhao Ji has a lot of calligraphy works, and all kinds of calligraphy works in Kai, Xing, and Cao are all in later generations, and the gestures are strong and elegant, rich in distinctive surnames. Among them, the sharp brushwork, iron painting silver hook, elegant and energetic "Qin Fang Yi Cui Calyx Poems" is a large-character regular script, which is the masterpiece of Song Huizong's thin gold book.

However, Song Huizong's calligraphy has the shortcomings of softness and frivolity, which may be caused by the times and his own artistic accomplishments, but the unique artistic surname of the thin gold body that he pioneered is imitated by future generations.

Although Zhao Chen likes thin gold font, but can also feel that this font is still lacking, so when he was seventeen years old, he went to various parts of China, communicated with many calligraphy masters, and finally completed calligraphy and created another font, known as the thin gold body, from the thin gold body, beyond the thin gold body, at that time it also caused a lot of shock in the world.

It was also shortly after the shock that his parents suffered an accident and slowly gave up on this pursuit.

The thin gold body inherits the strong and elegant body of the thin gold body, with a noble taste, but it does not have the soft and frivolous body of the thin gold body, but gives people a sense of majesty, which is why many calligraphy masters are surprised and even worshipped.

Soon two palace maids brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and two other guards brought a table, the table is rectangular, it is the popular calligraphy table in this world, the most suitable for writing and painting, it was specially invented for many students and masters, this invention has a history of thousands of years.

"I'm coming!" Seeing that the palace maid was about to grind the ink, Liu Xiang's eyes were quick, and she immediately took this job into her own hands.

The preparation was completed quickly, Liu Xiang looked at Zhao Chen curiously, I don't know if he is really good at calligraphy, and he is secretly a little worried, after all, calligraphy requires a long time of practice and accumulation, generally the older the person, the better the writing is done, although there are a few exceptions, but these people are not as young as Zhao Chen, in the calligraphy world, Zhao Chen's age can really be said to be too young, even to call it a rookie is not too much.

The accumulation of more than 20 years, compared with the accumulation of hundreds or even thousands of years, as long as the talent is not calculated in hundreds or thousands of times, then the result is clear at a glance.

As for the difference in talent by a thousand times, this is really rare in history, and so far people only know the Holy Son Kongqiu.

Everyone's eyes were all cast over, many of them were waiting to see the joke, and some people were very curious, only a very few people put their minds on the words that Zhao Chen was about to write, they were real students or people who had just won the name of masters, although their attainments were far inferior to a few old masters, but from the point of view of the heart of love, it was not much inferior.

Seeing that everyone had looked over, even the emperor and Zhao Wuji didn't know when they came over, but Zhao Chen didn't have any stage fright, smiled at several masters, and immediately picked up his pen.

"Okay." Although Zhao Chen hasn't started writing yet, what kind of people are the old men? Just from Zhao Chen's posture of holding the pen and the steps under his feet, it seems that he is really as he said, he does have a lot of attainments in calligraphy, and even they are still guessing, maybe Zhao Chen is even more powerful than they imagined.

Several old people cheered in their hearts, and some students on the periphery were full of shock, and they hadn't started to write yet, just a posture made people feel a profound artistic conception, this young man was really extraordinary.

Zhao Chen turned his head and nodded to everyone, everyone smiled, most people still had the mentality of watching jokes, but those students and a few master-level figures had a little respect on their faces, and a few old people not far from Zhao Chen were also respectful, this scene made Zi Yunyue next to him frown, and thought: "Could it be that he really has a good attainment in calligraphy?" ”

"Zhao Gongzi, please!" The old man who was good at calligraphy was itchy and reminded loudly.

Zhao Chen nodded, maintained this posture, retracted his gaze, and instantly sank into his own artistic conception, his momentum changed suddenly, his expression was solemn, as if he was paying tribute to his ancestors, and as if he was doing something sacred, holding a pen in his right hand, from his arms, wrists, fingertips to his whole body, each place exerted force at the same time, and the tip of the pen fell instantly.

(To be continued)