Chapter 323: Coincidental
The sage started the women's imperial examination for ten years, and the first place in the provincial examination this year was a woman, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and came from a slightly humble background. When the provincial examination was announced a month ago, the world also took it on the surface, thinking that this woman won the first place in the provincial examination because of cheating in the scientific field. Later, the three divisions of the trial returned his innocence, and the saint added the temple examination to personally invigilate, and this woman was still the leader, and two other women were also in the top ten. β
Speaking of this, Abbot Jueyuan paused slightly and asked: "There are fourteen or fifteen-year-old female champions, why can't there be another fourteen or fifteen-year-old lady who wins the full score in the calligraphy competition?" β
Luoyang and Chang'an have become two capitals, and the people of Luoyang are rich, and there are many scholars.
Today, the pilgrims who came to the White Horse Temple to watch the competition, most of them are literate, and have a certain amount of knowledge, I heard that the first place in this year's imperial examination is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old lady, and she was born in a peasant family.
To say that when they first heard the news, they said that they didn't doubt that they heard it wrong, but when they heard that it was first the triage of the three divisions, and the invigilation of the new palace examination of the empress, or this peasant girl who appeared out of nowhere won the top spot, they no longer doubted it, but they couldn't help but sigh and be shocked, and this is still the most sensational thing in their Luoyang City.
Master Jueyuan's question couldn't help but stop everyone.
Yes, this year's new champion is also a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little lady, so why can't the little lady in front of them win a full score in the calligraphy competition.
After the doubts in their hearts were shaken, everyone couldn't help but start to face Liu Chenxing.
I subconsciously ignored it because of prejudice before, and I couldn't help but be slightly surprised when I took a serious look at it.
I saw Liu Chenxing's long body and jade body, although he was dressed in cloth and men's clothes, and he didn't apply any fat powder, he couldn't hide his appearance, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes, which was radiant, and he was different from ordinary girls at first glance.
I couldn't help muttering in my heart, isn't it strange that there are a lot of them every year, and they really met a little lady with great calligraphy skills?
For a while, there were different voices among the onlookers.
Abbot Jueyuan listened to everyone and began to change the caliber again, and the crowd also got up, shook his head with a smile, and said no more, handed over Liu Chenxing's calligraphy work to the disciples who accompanied him, and after signaling to unfold it, he said: "This is the calligraphy work of this little friend." β
As he spoke, the disciple held up the rice paper.
Liu Chenxing doesn't write much, and the rice paper for writing is quite large, so she writes a little bigger.
The disciples of Abbot Jueyuan held up the rice paper, which was enough for most of the people standing in front to see it clearly, and some people also recited: "Life is created by oneself, phase is born from the heart, and everything in the world is incarnate." If the heart does not move, everything does not move. The heart does not change, and everything does not change. β
Shen Zhongyi stood in the front row, his phoenix eyes swept away, and a paragraph of words was in full view.
Word by word, he silently recited it in his heart, which coincided with his usual thoughts, and completely exhausted his state of mind
Shen Zhongyi's pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze looked at Liu Chenxing like electricity in an instant.
Only at this moment, the pilgrims who had read this paragraph on the rice paper also looked at Liu Chenxing.
Almost all of the people present are literate people, and they have heard some words about calligraphy fonts.
Indeed, there are few crosses on rice paper, which are the most common italics.
Any beginner who writes for the first time will be able to write a font.
It is one of the most basic fonts that anyone who can read and write.
Probably because they know italics, they have all learned and can write, and they can judge the quality of this paragraph.
As everyone knows, horizontal and vertical, square shape is the characteristic of regular script.
This paragraph of italic characters on the rice paper undoubtedly has all the characteristics of regular script, each word is square for the regular script, the words are side by side, and the lines are dense, which can be regarded as a sentence of "neat and uniform" praise.
Looking at the words carefully, the pen is strong and strong, almost through the back of the paper, this is not a day's work, and it is not hard to sharpen and unattainable.
And the outstanding feature of its characters is also in the composure of its pen power.
The word is based on the strong bones, and the flesh is thicker. Therefore, although its dot painting is thin and hard, it is full of vitality, especially the upward stroke of the sharp edge, forming the characteristics of the round and Tibetan front.
Look at it, the calligraphy work from the shape and structure, the strength of the pen is understandable, and formed its own unique style, the font looks square and round, in fact, it hides the edge, a little bit of a painting and a hook like a person step by step down-to-earth down-to-earth, this road may be too ordinary and not outstanding, but because it is more stable than anyone else, the blade has come out, it is hidden under the circle.
After feeling the words, looking back at the words contained in Buddhism, I unconsciously gave birth to what it means to "the mind does not move, and everything does not move." The heart does not change, and everything does not change. β
Probably only if the mind is unmoving, can we still insist on ourselves no matter how turbulent the outside world is, and can we write such a strong and round font.
The middle-aged man who was eliminated in the second round of calligraphy competition was the first to sigh with emotion, "In vain, I believe that my cursive writing is extraordinary, but in fact, the most basic block letters have not been practiced well. Speaking of the last sentence, he bowed to Liu Chenxing to show respect.
Liu Qinghai was a young man, and he couldn't help but be proud when he saw this, and finally made up for the regret in his heart, although he still wanted to show that his cousin was the female champion of Jinke, especially when Abbot Jueyuan mentioned the female champion just now, he really couldn't hold back.
And with the first person to admire, then the direction of the wind changed, and one after another began to praise.
Abbot Jueyuan smiled slightly, looked at Liu Chenxing again, and said, "Xiaoyou, at a young age, it is not easy to have such a foundation in calligraphy. But in the eyes of the poor monk, Xiaoyou's words can not reach the full score, and the reason why the poor monk hits 'β' is that Xiaoyou's words are very consistent with this passage in his book. The piano man, the piano is one, and the same is true for the calligrapher, Xiaoyou's words reflect the passage you wrote, because the artistic conception went up, and the poor monk gave an extra level of rating. So, I hope that Xiaoyou will not slack off on the way to calligraphyββ"
The words stopped suddenly, Jueyuan shook his head and smiled: "People are like their words, Xiaoyou's state of mind is not affected by the appearance of all things, and it is not as immobile as a mountain." The mind should be extremely firm, and naturally you don't need the poor monk to remind you to continue to practice calligraphy. β
Listening to Master Jueyuan's words, Liu Chenxing finally knew why he got a full score.
There is strength, and so is luck.
Her test luck seems to have been very good, Liu Chenxing laughed out of two small dimples, and Abbot Jueyuan said from kindness, she had to be grateful, so she crossed her hands and said: "Thank you Master Jueyuan for mentioning it, practicing calligraphy is not a day's work, and I will continue to practice calligraphy." β
The turmoil of doubts has subsided, Liu Chenxing doesn't want to be in the limelight again, and turns around after speaking.
But as soon as he turned around, he met Shen Zhongyi's phoenix eyes.
The phoenix's eyes were burning and undisguised.
It was too unexpected, and Liu Chenxing was slightly stunned.
What's wrong with that?
Liu Chenxing's vigilance immediately increased, and then he just didn't realize anything, and calmly walked back to his brother Liu Qingshan's side and continued to watch the battle.
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