0040 Willow Bone Yanyun
Mu Zhengyang took advantage of the wine to write "Will Toast", which was presented in front of Zhao Yushi and Yuantong.
When you enter the eye, it is as if you see the turbid water of the Yellow River, rushing from the distant sky with the momentum of thunder, and killing towards the sea like a victorious general.
Then I saw my elderly parents in a trance, sitting in front of the mirror lamenting that their white hair, which was still full of black hair in the morning, turned snow-white in the evening.
Immediately, the pen turned sharply into the wanton ocean, and when a life was proud, it should be indulged in joy, so that the feelings of the golden cup without wine and the moon jumped on the paper.
Immediately after that, every word is active with self-confidence, conveying a strong belief that everyone's birth must have its own value and meaning, and even if the gold is swept away, it can still be obtained again.
Zhao Yushi and Yuantong stood in front of the long table, staring at the painting "Will Enter the Wine" written by Mu Zhengyang in a daze, and did not speak for a long time.
Long.
Zhao Yushi said to Mu Zhengyang with a look of amazement on his face: "I have always wondered that the two masterpieces of "Bamboo and Stone" and "Drinking" were actually discarded in the wastepaper basket, and they were also used by Mr. Mu as an introduction to ignite dry materials, and even had a feeling of heartache, but after seeing Mr. Mu's "Will Enter the Wine", I finally understood Mr. Mu's approach. This is the best in the boat, there is such an attitude towards art, no wonder Mr. Mu is young, there is such attainments in calligraphy, I Zhao Yushi admires, but also for our Xizhong County Mr. Mu such an artist is proud!"
Monk Yuantong folded his hands and sang a Buddha horn, saying: "The monks don't speak, but the shepherd is too modest! This "Toast" is a little bit of progress compared with the two words sent by Zhao Lao in the WeChat group? From today onwards, the poor monk's title of the No. 1 scholar in Ze'an City can be transferred to others, but the title of the No. 1 scholar in Ze'an City is still too small for Mr. Mu, even if he is called the No. 1 scholar in Hanjiang Province, there is no problem at all!"
Zhao Yushi nodded frequently in agreement, and said with emotion and excitement: "Yesterday, I saw Mr. Mu's "Bamboo and Stone" for the first time, and I felt a lot of regret in my heart, with Mr. Mu's age to be able to write the willow body to the extreme, it is enough to see the talent, but it is a pity that the willow body is extremely difficult to detach, and he is a book slave at best for a lifetime, but then I saw the "Drinking" written by Mr. Mu The true meaning, this has made me see how talented Mr. Mu is, how can I think of a day, when I come again, Mr. Mu will be willow bone and Yan Zhenqing's charm into a furnace, this kind of peerless talent, I am afraid that there is no one before and no one after him, even the book saint Wang Xizhi is difficult to compare!"
Mu Zhengyang shook his head again and again after hearing this, and said: "Mr. Zhao really tormented me, the book saint has become a family that has been famous for thousands of years, I just got the fur of the willow body and face rhyme, how can I compare with the book saint!"
Monk Yuantong said with a smile between his eyebrows: "The shepherd is still young, and he still has a lot of time, and he may also surpass the time of the book saint!"
Mu Zhengyang knew in his heart that there would always be only one book saint, and that was Wang Xizhi, even if he got a treasure like books that could assist in derivation, he couldn't surpass it.
But looking at the frenzy in the eyes of Zhao Yushi and Yuantong, Mu Zhengyang was also very helpless.
Although Zhao Yushi can be Mu Zhengyang's grandfather at his age, and he used to be the chairman of the Ze'an City Federation of Literary and Art Circles, a prestigious old artist, he has become a fanatic fan of Mu Zhengyang at this time, and took out his mobile phone and said to Mu Zhengyang: "Mr. Mu, I really love this character, can I take out my mobile phone to take a photo?"
Mu Zhengyang nodded, but before Zhao Yushi posted two photos of his calligraphy in the WeChat group of the Calligraphy Association, it attracted a Yuantong monk, this "Will Enter the Wine" has a higher calligraphy art attainment, and it is possible to attract more people, which he does not want to see, and advised: "It's okay to take pictures, you can keep them yourself, don't spread them everywhere!"
Zhao Yushi asked suspiciously: "The previous two paintings, Mr. Mu said that the style is immature, and he doesn't want to be widely disseminated for the time being, I can still understand this, but your current calligraphy has integrated willow bone and face rhyme, forming your own unique style, what else is taboo?"
Mu Zhengyang looked at the white clouds in the sky, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't have taboos, it's just that I like to be pure! Besides, practicing calligraphy is my personal hobby, and it is my pastime to polish my time in this deep mountain, and there is no need to make everyone know!"
The Yuantong monk sang a Buddha horn again: "Since ancient times, it is necessary to become famous as soon as possible, and now people are even worse, for fame and fortune by unscrupulous means, but the shepherd has this mentality of transcending the red dust, and my Buddha has a fate, why not enter my Buddhism?"
Mu Zhengyang showed a lazy expression, he didn't have the idea of being a monk, and said with a smile: "Since I went out of a door, why should I enter another door!"
Yuantong's heart moved, this person is really Buddha-nature, in his heart to pay attention, must cross Mu Zhengyang into the Buddha's door, then there may be a great master of Buddhism, but this thing must be boiled in warm water, not in a hurry, then said: "The calligraphy of the poor monk of the herdsman is considered to have seen, before the poor monk has not entered the door, at the foot of the mountain smelled the fragrance of osmanthus wine, now up the mountain, a little thirsty, like the herdsman into a bowl of wine to drink!"
No wonder I heard that a monk in a certain place was investigated for drunk driving and fined 1,000 yuan!", Mu Zhengyang felt strange in his heart.
Monk Yuantong probably guessed Mu Zhengyang's thoughts, and said: "Buddhism has three refuges and five precepts, and all Buddhists must achieve three refuges and five precepts. The three precepts are to take refuge in the Three Jewels of the Buddha, the Dharma and the Sangha, and the five precepts are not to kill, not to steal, not to commit adultery, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol. The purpose of abstaining from alcohol is to prevent chaos after drinking, but the poor monk practices the three refuges and four precepts, and this stop is to stop drinking without quitting drinking! Three glasses of vegetarian wine, one glass of spirits, and no drinking after that!"
"Three refuges, four precepts and one stop?", now there are indeed some monks who do not abide by the rules and precepts, but like the Yuantong monk, Mu Zhengyang heard it for the first time, and said: "Master Yuantong is really unique, you wait a minute, I'll go get the wine!"