The sage put the meaning in the chest into the tip of the pen to form the text, and observed the sage's own handwritten manuscript, which is naturally very helpful for figuring out the subtle words and meanings in the text.

But such a "holy object" as the sage's authentic manuscript is naturally unattainable for a small landowner in the countryside like Jiang Yun, who is not even a child, not only him, but also ordinary families rarely have such a rare thing.

The pen and ink manuscripts of the saints are generally collected in the Hanlin Academy of the Dynasty, or in some wealthy families, or in the hands of the direct descendants of the saints.

Of course, the authentic manuscripts of the saints mentioned here are mostly the pen and ink manuscripts of the quasi-saints, as for the pen and ink manuscripts of the four saints and the sub-saints, they are rare things in the legend, and they are very old, and I believe that most of them have been scattered and lost, even if there are still a small number of them, they are all treasured in the royal treasury of the dynasty, and it is impossible to show them to others.

Like Jiang Yun's hand, these scriptures are nothing more than some mediocre talents in the countryside, and even books copied by children, and the calligraphy in them naturally has no effect on comprehending the subtle words in the text.

Unconsciously, it was already sunset and dusk, Jiang Yun was still in his study, swiping his pen, copying the theory of neutralization, only to see his expression focused, immersed in it, the pen walked the dragon and snake, stroke by stroke, all faintly saw the wind and rain, and the slightest trace of Haoran appeared on the surface of the pen and paper.

"Pingchuan, is Brother Pingchuan here!"

Just as he was immersed in copying books here, several calls suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Disturbed by these calls, Jiang Yun woke up from a faint concentration, the pen and ink in his hand were stunned, a heavy stain fell on the white paper, the original inspiration faded like a tide, and there was a faint soreness in his wrist and arm, and he could no longer continue.

"Damn!" he cursed, and threw the brush in his hand to the side.

Originally, he had already felt that his calligraphy realm might be about to break through, but at this moment, he was interrupted by these shouts outside.

Perhaps the calligraphy level of the original owner of this body has reached a realm, but it has encountered a bottleneck, and it has not been broken through, and there is a lack of a breakthrough opportunity, and after this calligraphy skill is inherited by Jiang Yun, I will remember it with him. As soon as the works of those calligraphers in the previous life were merged, it had a subtle effect, and there were faint signs of breakthrough.

There is no doubt that those days are remembered in Jiang Yun's mind. Although he only saw the printed matter, the true meaning of calligraphy contained in it was enough to make his current calligraphy benefit from it.

In the past, he looked at the works of those calligraphers, just simply appreciating, and asked him to say what was good about them, he couldn't say, but now he has integrated the memories of the original owner of this body, and his calligraphy level and appreciation ability have risen, and he feels different when he recalls the works of those calligraphers.

The level of calligraphy here is undoubtedly very high, but Jiang Yun found that the calligraphy fonts here have similar official scripts, cursive scripts, line scripts, regular scripts, etc., as well as similar Wang Ti, Yan Ti, Zhang Ti, Zhao Ti and so on, but there is no calligraphy similar to Liu Ti.

And Jiang Yun's favorite is precisely the willow body, the willow body is created by Liu Gongquan, the last great calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty, and Yan Zhenqing, another calligrapher of the Tang Dynasty, is called "Yan Liu", and there is a saying of "Yan muscles and willow bones".

The words of the willow body are evenly balanced and thin, chasing the Wei stele and cutting the iron potential, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, the knot is tight, it is a model for the next generations, and there are many hand-me-down works left. The stele is engraved with "Diamond Sutra Carved Stone", "Mysterious Tower Stele", "Feng Su Stele", "Shence Army Stele", "Humiliation Post" and so on.

And these masterpieces, Jiang Yun was fortunate to have seen, and they still remain in his memory, although what he saw could not be any authentic handwriting, they were all just copies of prints, but even so, it was enough for him to be of much use now.

So, naturally, he has decided to use willow as his calligraphy font in the future.

And he is now copying books here, while practicing the pen of willow calligraphy, when he is practicing some feelings, but he is interrupted by several shouts, which makes him not angry.

He heard the sound and walked out of the house, came to the courtyard, only to see a figure at the door, and walked in from the outside two young students wearing square scarves and green shirts, and the memory flashed in his mind, and he already knew who these two people were.

Jiang Yun's family background is talented, in this Qinghe Academy, he is just ordinary, belongs to the marginal soy sauce characters, and has the name of "bookworm", so there are not many close classmates and friends in the academy.

And the two in front of him are the two friends he has who are relatively close to him in the academy, one is called Yan Zheng, and the other is called Zhou Shimin, of which Yan Zheng is still a child, a student of the East Pavilion, and Zhou Shimin is the same as him, a schoolboy who has not yet entered school.

Seeing these two, Jiang Yun's mind flashed some of his previous interactions with these two people, and a few strange looks appeared on his face.

"Is Pingchuan studying behind closed doors again?"

"Pingchuan has no qualifications to learn, and he can still work so hard, he is really a model for me!"

After the two of them came in, when they saw Jiang Yun standing in the courtyard, they complimented him vigorously, Pingchuan is Jiang Yun's character.

Jiang Yun's expression was indifferent, and he asked, "Brother Yan, Brother Zhou, is there something wrong here?" “

One of the tall and thin students, Tong Sheng Yan Zheng, stepped forward and said with a smile, "What else can I do, of course, I specially congratulated Pingchuan." “

Zhou Shimin next to him also nodded and agreed: "Yes, we are here to say hello to Pingchuan." “

Jiang Yun was puzzled for a while when he heard this, and asked, "What is there about me, but it is worth congratulating and congratulating?"

Yan Zheng Zhengse said, "Pingchuan said this, but it is too modest, now who doesn't know, Pingchuan's east wind blowing, has been famous in the academy, praised endlessly, now Pingchuan has completely become a big celebrity in the academy, presumably in the future in the county will also be famous, isn't this a great joy worth congratulating." ”

"Yes, yes, such a great event, how can we not come to congratulate it. Today, Hirakawa is a blockbuster, and I am really envious. Zhou Shimin also nodded in agreement.

Listening to the words of the two, Jiang Yun's face was even more strange, he looked at the two of them, and saw that the two of them looked frank, and there was no ridicule or ridicule, as if they were not saying anything back, which made him wonder, I don't know if these two people are born acting masters, or these two people are also a bit nerdy, just like him before, no wonder they can become close classmates and friends with each other, this is called gathering like things, and people are grouped.

He said lightly: "What the two brothers said, I'm afraid it's not all the truth, I heard that many people in the academy have ridiculed my clumsy joke, maybe I am famous because of this, but it is notorious, what is there to congratulate." ”

He had been copying books all afternoon, not knowing that his east wind was blowing outside, but he himself knew that the east wind blowing out of the east wind could not attract any praise and admiration.

Yan Zheng and Zhou Shimin glanced at each other, as if they were surprised, Yan Zheng said: "Why should Pingchuan be arrogant, what you hear is just those people who are jealous of you, and say some cool words, you don't have to care at all, no matter what, you have now become a big celebrity in the entire academy, this is always a fact, no matter how many people want to be famous, it is impossible to get it." ”

"Yes, yes, those gossip, ridicule and slander, it's just that those people are jealous of your talent, Pingchuan doesn't have to pay attention to it, anyway, now that Pingchuan is famous, this is a gratifying thing. Zhou Shimin also echoed vigorously.

Maybe these two people are really a bit nerdy, just like the previous Jiang Yun, no wonder they can get together with each other. Jiang Yun looked at the two people in front of him and muttered in his heart.

Well, it's worth congratulating, it's worth congratulating, he arched his hand and said, "Hearing the two brothers say this, I feel much better." ”

Yan Zheng said: "That's right, such a big happy event, how can you celebrate, Pingchuan, you should have a treat!"

"Exactly, Pingchuan is famous now, how can you not invite guests, today I will wait on Qingfeng Tower, a drunk party, this time Pingchuan should not be stingy with money!" Zhou Shimin pouted vigorously on the side again.

I see, the fox's tail is finally revealed. At this moment, Jiang Yun finally realized that he understood the true purpose of these two fox friends and dog friends, what is famous, congratulations and congratulations are all fake, deceitful nonsense, come here to fight the autumn breeze, eat and drink together, and slaughter him as a fat sheep is true.

The actions of these two people in the past also appeared in his mind, Jiang Yun understood everything at once, and became more and more unworthy for the original nerd, who was slaughtered again and again by such a fox friend and dog friend, and was wronged again and again, still in the dark unconsciously, and he was willing to be a fat sheep to be slaughtered, which is simply unreasonable.

Now, Jiang Yun naturally can't let the old thing happen again, but he didn't have a seizure on the spot, and he cut his robe and broke off the relationship with Chongguan in anger, which is the next policy, maybe it will be even worse if it arouses any suspicion.

He continued to humble himself with the two of them, and said: "That's right, but I came in a hurry today, and I didn't bring enough money...... In order to win the trust of the other party, he also deliberately turned out the money bag on his waist for the other party to see, and it was really empty.

Yan Zheng and Zhou Shimin were stunned for a moment, and they were strange, Jiang Yun's behavior of crying poor like this was really wrong, Jiang Yun loved face the most in the past, and he had to be fat when he slapped his swollen face, otherwise he would not have let the two of them succeed repeatedly, and they were slaughtered over and over again.

Just when the scene fell into a burst of embarrassment, Yan Zheng waved his hand and said unexpectedly generously: "It's okay, since Pingchuan is inconvenient for a while, then I will do it this time!"