Back in the day......

Xiao Buzheng wrote two words on the ground and said, "Xiuying, I learned to write my name today, Bu Zheng, write it like this." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"No, that's how it was written. Xiao Xiuying said, and wrote down a wrong indisputable word.

“......”

"That's how my name is written. Xiao Buzheng wrote "his name" in front of everyone, and was made fun of by everyone, and at that time, Xiao Xiuying happened to go to a relative's house.

So, Xiao Buzheng ran to the side, and before he had time to cry, he was called by his mother to do something.

Think about it again......

Xiao Xiuying was practicing her name, and then Xiao Buzheng ran over and said, "Xiuying, Xiuying, I will write your name." ”

Then, Xiao Buzheng wrote the word Xiuying, but it was a very unpopular seal style, and Xiao Xiuying couldn't understand it at all.

"You're wrong, that's my name!"

However, they said it was so-young. ”

"You've been deceived by them, it's a word here, it's crooked, it's like a tadpole, it's all written like this. Xiao Xiuying said with her own words, and her words seemed to be more like tadpole texts.

"Ah...... Forget it, I'm going to pick herbs! There are a lot of herbs in the mountains recently, I'm going to go for a few days......" Xiao Buzheng went to the mountains like this.

And after a long time, Xiao Xiuying learned the seal style, and she had forgotten about it.

Think about it again......

"Xiuying, what are you doing?" Xiao Buzheng ran to Xiao Xiuying's territory again, and Xiao Xiuying was being punished for copying.

"Don't you see, I'm being punished by my father for writing!" Xiao Xiuying said.

"What are you writing? Bu Zheng saw two words, just two words written by Xiao Xiuying's father, Xiao Xiuying felt that her words were too ugly, and she had long hidden them from Bu Zheng.

"This is 'already', this is 'self'. Although it's just a little bit, it's just two words, the words must be neat, and there shouldn't be any errors, otherwise they will be two different words!!" Xiao Xiuying said to Bu Zheng in the tone that her father had taught her.

"You continue to write, I'm going to the county seat to sell medicine......" Xiao Buzheng finished speaking and ran away.

Think about it again......

"Xiuying. Xiuying ...... "Xiao Buzheng and Xiao Xiuying came to the riverside to play.

"Are these words the same?" Xiao Buzheng saw a small temple, there was a couplet at the entrance of the temple, this couplet was very strange, most of the words were the same.

"It's not a word, it's a couplet!" Xiao Xiuying shook her head, looking triumphant, because she knew that this couplet had been taught to her.

"Couplet?" Xiao Buzheng wondered.

"Well, Shanglian is. The clouds are long, the tide is long, the tide is long, the tide is long,

"......" Xiao Buzheng didn't understand why something that looked like one word turned out to be different words. Could it be that a little change is also a change?

In Xiao Buzheng's eyes, every word is a little different. A little different, he thought it was one word, but it turned out to be two words.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or providence, such things often happen, and at that time, Bu Zheng's father left early, and his mother was illiterate at all. There is no one to teach him, and he has to work, where does he have time to verify this.

For Bu Zheng, learning art is more important than literacy, that's it. If he hadn't walked out of that small mountain village, he wouldn't have needed literacy for the rest of his life.

Even if he came out and didn't reach the bottleneck, there was no need to learn words, and he hadn't been exposed to any books, even if there were, the words on it were ignored by him.

In fact, he also encountered a similar situation later, with different fonts, which made him have a big misunderstanding, that is, there will be changes in his reading of words.

Especially at the beginning, in order to show that she was right, Xiuying insisted that there is only one font in the world, that is, the kind she wrote, Bu Zheng has always believed it!!

However, Bu Zheng remembered this incident, and Xiuying had already forgotten about it completely!!

And the most important thing is that she also gave way to one thing that she misunderstood, that is, a word must be the same to be the same, and if there is a little difference, it is another word.

So, Bu Zheng, a special person, even if he sees the same words, he will feel that they are different words, not to mention that he feels that he is illiterate, and he does not see many words, and he does not have so many opportunities for him to verify them word by word.

Coupled with Bu Zheng's life, more often than not, he didn't care about literacy, and Xiuying didn't think that Bu Zheng could read or write, and he read so many books to Bu Zheng, and he didn't mean to let Bu Zheng learn.

"That, Miss Dieyi, what is written on it is 'good as water, and water is good for all things without fighting'?" Bu Zheng asked, pointing to the small seal.

"Yes!" Su Dieyi nodded and said, "This is Xiao Seal!!"

"What is written on it is also 'good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting'?" Bu Zheng pointed to the line of calligraphy.

"That's right, this is a book, although it looks completely different, but it is the same 'good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting'. Su Dieyi nodded.

Although this word has changed a little, it is almost the same as before, that is to say, the word can be changed, the font can be changed, and even the same word can be subtly changed, you don't need to touch the same!

So, Bu Zheng asked Su Dieyi this question.

"Haha, of course, how can anyone touch the same, even if I write it myself, that is, it can be written similarly, there is still a little subtle difference. Su Dieyi was stunned when she heard this, and then said with a laugh.

Damn!!Xiuying, you stupid!!

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"Ahh

"What's wrong today, why do you always sneeze, does anyone miss me. Xiuying was a little skeptical.

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"This, too?" Bu Zheng picked up the pen, followed Su Dieyi's example and wrote sixteen big characters, and then showed it to Su Dieyi.

"Uh-huh, that's right, it's these sixteen words!Huh, your words ......" Su Dieyi nodded. Looking at Bu Zheng's words, Bu Zheng's words seemed a little astringent at first, but they didn't look like novices, but after one word at a time, they all changed a little and became more and more perfect. Until the end, the first word and the last word actually felt very different.

And the last word, with spirit and spirit, has the breath of the Tao, so that this word has sublimated to a level, and the wonder of this word is wonderful, this process of transformation.

Su Dieyi wondered if Bu Zheng was playing with herself, and in sixteen words, he went from a novice to a peerless master, which seemed too incredible.

"This is for me. It should be my compensation. When Su Dieyi saw this character, she understood the value of this character, and it may be worth a lot in the future.

And Bu Zheng doesn't know that he won't be able to write such words in the future, although he can imitate it, but that feeling will no longer exist, this is calligraphy, and feeling is the most important thing. And if there is a feeling, it means that this character is a treasure.

"Take it if you want. As for compensation, I now deserve to give you the same thing, and what I promised will not change. Bu Zheng originally thought that the words written by the same person were the same, so he didn't bother to copy a pair by himself.

And he believes that he can do it to the point of being fake, and at most it will take a little time. But now he doesn't feel like he needs that time, and after he learns calligraphy, he knows the tricks.

The most important thing is that Su Dieyi herself said that it is impossible to touch the same, that is, it doesn't matter if there is a little difference.

Soon. Bu Zheng wrote a pair of words, Su Dieyi looked at it on the side, stunned, it turned out to be the same as his own touch, it was the words he wrote yesterday, and he could barely distinguish them.

This is also natural, Bu Zheng is completely in accordance with her movements, as well as the angle of the pen, the strength of the pen, and the hair of the brush are all sorted out with true qi, and the words written can be said to be the same, at least the changes cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Fortunately, Su Dieyi has not yet reached everyone's level, and she can't write the words of spirit, otherwise it will be difficult for Bu Zheng to imitate that artistic conception even if she writes it with a touch.

"How did you do that?" Su Dieyi felt incredulous.

"It's very easy to draw a scoop with a gourd. Bu Zheng said casually.

"......" Su Dieyi was silent, and then looked at Miss Wen Qi's calligraphy: "You write me another pair, I want to be the same as my one." ”

"Okay!" Bu Zheng began to write a pair of words again, this one was the same as Miss Wen Qi's touch, but it seemed that something was missing.

Miss Wen Qi's level is really much stronger than Su Dieyi, and she can clearly feel this change.

So, Bu Zheng wrote a new one, this one is almost the same, at least Su Dieyi can't tell it anymore, Bu Zheng himself can feel it, but it's okay if he doesn't say it.

"Come on, continue to continue, you use the little seal to write me a pair of words - a piece of butterfly clothes is light, a little scarlet small!" Su Dieyi looked at Bu Zheng with some expectations, she preferred Xiao Zheng, and at the same time felt that Bu Zheng's little seal was good-looking.

"......" Bu Zheng did not move, motionless.

Su Dieyi also felt that Bu Zheng was concentrating and preparing, so he waited on the side, waiting......

"You do it, do you want me to help you sharpen the ink, it's okay, I'll grind the ink, who asked me to beg you now." Su Dieyi saw that Bu Zheng had not moved, so she said, and began to grind the ink.

"That, Miss Butterfly, may I ask, how do you write the ten words 'a piece of butterfly clothes are light, a little scarlet small'?" Bu Zheng asked weakly.

"Don't you know the ten-character seal? Su Dieyi thought that Bu Zheng didn't know this little seal, too, the small seal is more difficult, and some people don't learn this.

“...... , that, how do you write these words?" Bu Zheng continued to ask.

"How to write what line script, line script and regular script are not all the same, but the way of writing has changed, etc., don't you know how to write these words? These words are very simple, don't tell me, you can't read at all." Su Dieyi looked at Bu Zheng and said blankly.

“......”

"You can't really be illiterate!"

"......" (To be continued.) )