In the inn, Chen Yuan stood in front of the table, and on the table, there was a two-foot square yellow animal skin, and the animal skin was full of dense Yongzi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan's expression was solemn, and his right hand was holding an ordinary brush with his right hand hanging from his wrist, and the tip of the pen fell exactly on the animal skin.

With a slight turn of the pen, a small Yongzi jumped onto the paper.

Looking at the animal skin full of Yongzi, Chen Yuan pursed his lips, not very satisfied. In the past few days, he suddenly thought, if he wrote out the ancient font of the world before he traveled through, would it have some effect?

You know, he has been practicing calligraphy for ten years under his grandfather's butcher's knife, not to mention others, some common fonts, or some dabbling. If the old man hadn't left early, he wouldn't have degenerated into a game house, and he would have become a cat at home, and he wouldn't even have the door out.

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan's heart was like being stuffed into several naughty monkeys, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

It's better to act than to be excited, taking advantage of the interest, Chen Yuan wrote all the fonts he remembered in his mind, and as a result, reality gave him a critical blow, whether it was a seal or a line of grass, it could not form a magical power like Dao characters.

However, there are mistakes and mistakes, and Chen Yuan found that the quality of calligraphy has a decisive impact on the power formed after the completion of the Taoist writing.

After many attempts, I finally found a little way.

Chen Yuan comprehended three Taoist characters, in addition to a "ding" and a "fire", there was also a mysterious character with powerful healing power that he stole from Bai Fengqiao when Qin Sheng was assassinated. It's a pity that there are no similar characters in the Heavenly Dao Policy, which means that he can use it, but he can't read it, which can be regarded as a gain and a loss.

"Ding" has the meaning of sealing the town, in the history books of the past dynasties, Ding is the important weapon of the country, Dingli, Dingzu, etc., can explain its literal meaning.

Chen Yuan found that when the word "ding" was written with a calm and heavy brushstroke, the character "ding" could exert greater power. On the contrary, if we use a heavy and condensed brushwork when writing the character of "fire" again, the power of the character "fire" is not as good as half of the original.

To integrate feelings into words, that is the ability of a great calligrapher, Chen Yuan has self-knowledge and will not force it. Chen Yuan, as a game nerd and half a technology nerd, found a solution very well.

Isn't it going to be heavy?

Is Zhong Dingwen thick enough?

Isn't it to be wanton?

Is the wild grass enough to be wanton?

It is the artistic conception that is not enough, the font to make up!

Chen Yuan thinks so, anyway, there are only three Dao characters to comprehend, one with Zhong Dingwen, one with wild grass, and one with casual ride, isn't that enough?

Chen Yuan is very optimistic about this, maybe by then, his calligraphy will have reached the master level!

Chen Yuan is still very confident in this.

So, in the past few days, Chen Yuan has regained the habit of being a child, practicing calligraphy for an hour every morning and evening.

This has the dense eternal characters on the animal skin.

Chen Yuan remembered that his grandfather once said to him that Yongzi, which contains the general essence of Chinese calligraphy, is simply a single character, and it actually concentrates the eight strokes of side, le, nu, bao, strategy, plunder, peck, and 磔, covering almost all the essence of calligraphy.

Legend has it that the great calligrapher Wang Xi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was taught by the immortals in his dream, and obtained the "Eight Methods of Yongzi", which lasted several years, and only wrote one "Yong" word, and finally was able to transcend the trap and achieve the position of the master.

Although it is not credible to pass on calligraphy, for those who practice calligraphy, the "Eight Methods of Yongzi" is indeed a rare "good prescription".

When Chen Yuan was a child, he once won the first place in the municipal calligraphy competition, which is not unrelated to the fact that his grandfather forced him to practice the "Yongzi Eight Methods" since he was a child.

"Mr. Chen, what is this?"

Chen Yuan was startled by the sudden sound in his ears, the brush in his hand was unstable, and a drop of ink fell on the animal skin, dyeing the word "Yong" that had just been completed into a black ball.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the slave didn't expect to disturb Mr., Mr. don't be angry. ”

The indescribable charm of the voice is like a pair of light hands, plucking your heartstrings and evoking infinite reverie in your heart.

"What if I'm angry?" Chen Yuan said lightly, unmoved.

"If Mr. is really angry, the slave family can't do anything, if the gentleman doesn't dislike it, the slave family is willing to serve Mr.?"

The voice was tactful, with a hint of flattery, and the owner of the voice seemed to be encouraging Chen Yuan to take her into account.

"Sister Hongyan, I was wrong!"

Chen Yuan decisively admitted defeat, if he hadn't seen Gongsun Hongyan's true face, he might still have a bit of a man's thoughts about her, but he was afraid of everything, but since he accidentally heard about Gongsun Hongyan's brilliant deeds from some people, he had never thought carefully.

A woman like Gongsun Hongyan is not something he can bear, so let's let it out and harm others.

"Hmph, it's good to know that it's wrong, say, how can I compensate Miss Ben for her losses?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Gongsun Hongyan's face immediately changed, she was still coquettish, her expression was indescribably proud, and she was still a little delicate and anxious.

This is the real Gongsun Hongyan, the witch that the children of the family in the city are afraid of and no one dares to provoke.

"Compensation, can't I compensate, Sister Hongyan, say okay, you can't ask too much. ”

Gongsun Hongyan stared at Chen Yuan for half a salary, and a hesitant expression appeared on his face for the first time.

Chen Yuan was a little furious by her, and he trembled with his memories of whether he accidentally offended this witch.

"Sister Hongyan, can you not stare at me like this, I'm afraid!"

Gongsun Hongyan was still thinking about how to make a request, but when he heard Chen Yuan say this, he was really angry, and his original guilty mind was immediately burned away by anger.

"Miss Ben has decided," in Chen Yuan's trembling gaze, Gongsun Hongyan made a request that surprised Chen Yuan very much, "Miss Ben wants you to teach me this kind of calligraphy." ”

With one hand on his waist and the other pointing at the animal skin on the table next to Chen Yuan, Gongsun Hongyan said loudly, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of shame in her voice.

"What?" Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, he wanted to learn the "Eight Methods of Yongzi"? Is it so simple? Is there any other conspiracy?

When Gongsun Hongyan saw Chen Yuan's reaction, his face suddenly turned white, he gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a wave of light in his eyes.

"Miss Ben is joking with you! Do you think Miss Ben is going to make you a gentleman?"

"It's that simple?"

Chen Yuan and Gongsun Hongyan spoke at the same time, and after speaking, the two froze at the same time.

"Then let's say so, from tomorrow, the slave family will call you sir!"

When the rainstorm turned clear, Gongsun Hongyan chuckled, turned around and ran out.

Inexplicably, Chen Yuan thought to himself, sure enough, don't guess a woman's thoughts, and you can't guess if you guess it.