Ye Chen saw that Yan didn't want to talk about his illness in a whisper, so he didn't say anything more, but said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, I'm just a gesture, if you have to thank me, why don't you give me a painting." ”

"You like my words?"

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Chen to say this, you must know that there are really too few people of the current age who know how to appreciate calligraphy.

Moreover, Yan Qingyu could feel it, Ye Chen asked her for a painting, but she simply felt that her words were good, which was completely different from the greed in the eyes of those who spent a lot of money to ask for words.

"Of course I like it, there are not many girls who can write such a majestic, powerful 'Yan Ti', and, if I guess correctly, the three realms of calligraphy, Mr. Yan, you have reached the second realm of Yan Ti!"

Yan Ti is a font created by the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Yan Zhenqing, and Liu Gongquan is called "Yan Liu", with the saying of "Yan muscles and willow bones", and Yan Qingyu's calligraphy is the font of Yan Zhenqing.

After Yan Qingyu heard Ye Chen's words, her beautiful eyes lit up: "Ye Chen, do you also know calligraphy?"

As she spoke, Yan whispered's beautiful eyes fell on Ye Chen's body, and there was a faint expectation in her heart, since she came to work in Zhonghai City, she had never seen a peer who knew how to appreciate calligraphy, let alone like Ye Chen, who said that she was already in the second realm of calligraphy.

"Mr. Yan, to be honest, I've disappointed you, I don't know calligraphy!"

As soon as Ye Chen opened his mouth, Yan Qingyu was disappointed, his expression was a little gloomy, maybe Ye Chen just said it casually.

"Yes, it's the 21st century, the Internet era, and how many people know calligraphy!"

Yan Qingyu's expression was a little gloomy, since ancient times, it was difficult to find a bosom friend, she thought she had found a bosom friend, but she didn't expect it to be empty joy.

"Mr. Yan, although I don't know calligraphy, it doesn't mean I can't read it. ”

Ye Chen looked at Yan Qingyu with a smile on his face, and said first in a suppressed and then raised voice: "The three realms of calligraphy, 'Yan Ti' naturally does not leave, there are also three realms, the first realm, establishing a solid bone body, seeking a male and charming calligraphy style, this can only be regarded as an entry, and I barely have a trace of 'Yan Ti' style." ”

"The second realm is to study the subtlety of the word, and seek the majesty of the word, this realm has both the form and spirit of the 'face body', and has gradually matured. ”

"The third realm is the change of the gods, and life, stepping into this realm, the words you write, not just a word, but a kind of artistic conception, anyone can understand what your artistic conception was at that time from your font. ”

"And Mr. Yan, your character refining form refining spirit, not taking advantage of the odd side of the center of gravity, not taking the left tight and the right loose, which is enough to show that Mr. Yan has stepped into the second realm of calligraphy. ”

Yan Qingyu's delicate body trembled slightly, it was not that no peers had commented on her words before, but these people only said that her handwriting was very good, but she had never seen so much at once like Ye Chen.

In this world, it is difficult to find a bosom friend, and Yan Qingyu seems to feel that she has met a bosom friend at this moment.

"I have to say, Mr. Yan, your attainments in calligraphy are very high, and in time, Mr. Yan, you are bound to reach the third realm of Yan, maybe you can come out of the blue. Ye Chen praised, in this situation, this kind of praise does not make people feel that there is any suspicion of falsehood and sycophancy, let alone a disgusting feeling, but it sounds very comfortable.

Yan whispered listening to Ye Chen's praise, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, a little proud.

But then, a hint of gloom flashed in Yan Qingyu's beautiful eyes, yes, she can indeed do it in time, but God doesn't seem to want to leave her too much time.

Ye Chen looked at Yan Qingyu's somewhat gloomy eyes, and suddenly said, "Mr. Yan, do you want to step into the third realm of Yan in the shortest possible time?"

"Do you have a solution?"

Yan Qingyu's beautiful eyes are bright, she is not afraid of death, really, if she can reach the third realm of calligraphy, even if she dies now, she is not afraid.

This flash of light disappeared, Yan shook his head lightly and said, "Ye Chen, I know you want to help me, but this is impossible, calligraphy cannot be improved overnight." ”

"Mr. Yan, calligraphy is not refined overnight, but for ordinary people, for Mr. Yan, if you have my guidance, Mr. Yan, you are practicing, and it is not impossible to step into the third realm within a year or two. ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Calligraphy pays attention to both god and form, although Mr. Yan's calligraphy has matured and has both form and spirit, but Mr. Yan, have you found a big problem?"

Yan Qingyu didn't speak, and listened carefully to Ye Chen's words.

"Mr. Yan, although your words have all the characteristics of 'Yan Body', but Mr. Yan, you have forgotten one thing, Yan Zhenqing is a man, you are a woman, between men and women, there will always be some gaps that can never be made up, Yan Zhenqing's font is majestic, strong and powerful, Mr. Yan, as a woman, you can never do this, and Mr. Yan, you can just want to add this kind of majestic atmosphere to your words, which gives people a feeling that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. ”

"You mean to say that I have to give up imitating the grandeur of 'Yan Ti'?"

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly, and gave up these, is that still 'Yan Ti'?

"Mr. Yan, I'm not saying that you should give up this kind of majesty, but let you not deliberately imitate the majesty carried in Yan Zhenqing's font, after all, you are a modern person, not a person from the early Tang Dynasty, you naturally can't understand Yan Zhenqing's situation at that time, so I will say this, what you have to do is to add your own feelings in this majesty, rather than blindly experiencing Yan Zhenqing's momentum. ”

Yan was silent and silent, thinking about what Ye Chen said, the frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the beautiful eyes brightened.

"Mr. Yan, how is it, thinking about it like this, do you have a feeling of being sudden!" Ye Chen said with a smile, and couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart, Ye Chen, you are too good, you conquered the heart of a big beauty so quickly.

"Really, Ye Chen, I really have a feeling that my mouth is suddenly open!"

A hint of excitement appeared on Yan Qingyu's face, she simulated it in her mind just now, and she really felt that the words she wrote had changed a little, and she had become more spiritual.

If the words she wrote before were Yan Zhenqing's words, then now she has a vague feeling of integrating Yan Zhenqing's words with her own words, and it has become her Yan whispering words.

"Ye Chen, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, if you are willing to learn calligraphy, you will definitely be a generation of famous calligraphers in the future. Yan said softly and sincerely.

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