Chapter 182: The Learning of the Four Arts!!
A turmoil in the Wuling Sage Hall passed, and Tang Yu worshiped the Lu Gate.
Because the comparison of the Asian test has not yet ended, Lu Shouxun will not return to Chudu for the time being, so Tang Yu invited Lu Shouxun's master and apprentice to stay in Baicao Garden, and this time Baicao Garden is where the four masters and apprentices live together.
Now that he has stepped into the door of cultivation, the Asian test and the spring have no meaning to Tang Yu.
Lu Shouxun came forward in person, Ji Sunxiang actively mediated, and Chu Du wrote an edict, and Tang Yu became famous in high school.
Officially stepping into the door of cultivation, Tang Yu now needs to study the four arts most of the time in addition to studying the classics.
In the eyes of a practitioner, nothing in the world is inseparable from the scope of the four arts, so the cultivation of the four arts is the pursuit of the practitioner's life.
These four arts are broad and profound, and they are endless, even if they are legendary-level powerhouses, they dare not say that they can reach the peak of the four arts.
Among the four arts, Tang Yu's chess path occupies a considerable advantage, but he loves calligraphy, especially after the "Qiankun Shift", he got the talent of the eight great scholars of Dachu, and the way of calligraphy has entered the house, and his interest in calligraphy has increased greatly.
At present, in terms of classics, he has the first volume of the Wuling School's "Haoran Sutra", which is a manuscript of the Dream God Machine, which has reached a high-level level in the yellow-level classics, which can be said to be suitable for him who has just entered the threshold of cultivation.
In terms of calligraphy, he has the "Yan Gong Duo Bao Ti" which is the secret of the peak level of the yellow level, and for the monks of the Epiphany Realm, the secret of the peak of the yellow level is the treasure.
With this treasure in hand, Tang Yu's calligraphy practice will definitely not have any omissions.
"Foresight, when I practice calligraphy in Lumen, I always remember that I only have a pen in my hand. When you open your eyes and see everything, when you close your eyes, there are books! The practice of calligraphy should be based on copying regular script. Regular script is practiced in large letters, and large characters are written. Only by practicing diligently can you get all the tricks of the pen......" Wang Ao said with a serious expression.
The rules of the land gate, after Tang Yu entered, there was a senior brother to teach the law on behalf of the teacher.
But all the monks of the Epiphany Realm, whether it is the classics or the four arts, are all taught orally, and there are many calligraphy secrets in Lumen, but unfortunately they are all in Chudu, but Tang Yu has not had a chance to see them yet.
Fortunately, he has "Yan Gong Duobao Post" in his body, and he copies this post every day. But it will not delay the practice.
Wang Ao admired Tang Yu very much, and regarded Tang Yu as a friend for a long time, because he was extremely attentive in teaching Lumen calligraphy, and did not hide the slightest secret.
Tang Yu had a solid foundation, excellent qualifications, and first-class understanding, so after a few days, Tang Yu's calligraphy was refined again.
Tang Yuxue was extremely attentive, and he also had a little more admiration for Lumen.
In his opinion. The core of Lumen's teaching is the rigorous system, just like modern education on earth, with regular teaching materials for each grade. Lumen, as a school, turned out to be the same. Whether it is calligraphy or chess, there is a rigorous set of inheritance levels.
Therefore, the Lumen scholars can get the most scientific and reasonable training, and the daily practice arrangement is even more appropriate. The natural cultivation speed is not comparable to other small sects.
Tang Yu was holding a wolf pen in his hand, and there was white rice paper in front of him.
He raised his wrist intently. The tip of the pen is lightly touched on the rice paper, a return to the front and then the wrist is gently turned. The large pen is round and smooth on the rice paper, and the first stroke is written in a single stroke.
His breath in his chest did not disperse, his mind was condensed, and every stroke was concentrated.
The four words on the rice paper: "All the best" constitute a calligraphy.
These words, the pen is full and round, the ink color is natural, the pen is not exposed, the circle is wishful, a pen writes four words, and the edge is still not dispersed.
Wang Ao squinted his eyes on the side and looked at it very carefully, and praised: "Xianjue, just talking about calligraphy, these four characters should be superior." But if it is used for cultivation, this kind of pen movement is too cumbersome and slow, and I am afraid that it will fall behind in the middle of the fight......"
Tang Yu put the pen in his hand on the pen stand, nodded and said, "This is also where I doubt, calligraphy is not only calligraphy, if it cannot be used in practice, it is useless." It's very distressing to say......"
Tang Yu and Wang Ao faced this calligraphy and consulted the calligraphy together, but they heard a faint voice sound:
"Zijian, your comprehension of calligraphy is shallow after all, the first feeling that this book is Wuling's "Yan Gong Duobao Post", this post is the pinnacle of regular script, if it is really as you said, the pen is slow and complicated can not be compared, then isn't it my generation of calligraphy monks can only practice wild grass?"
Tang Yu and Wang Ao glanced at each other, their hearts were shocked, and they turned back almost at the same time.
Lu Shouxun stood behind the two of them at some point, and the two of them hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Master Lu......"
Lu Shouxun seemed to be in a good mood, he walked to the desk and took out a pen, stared at Tang Yu with his eyes, and said: "The way of regular script, Yan Gong can be called the peak, you practice Yan Gong's calligraphy, you must first understand the essence of this book." ”
Tang Yu said: "Master Lu, the student thinks that the essence of this calligraphy is in the word 'hidden'!"
Lu Shouxun was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said: "I can realize this word first, but I am also counted as entering the gate of Yan Gong!"
"You see it clearly!"
Lu Shouxun's pen tip was lightly clicked, and his movements were extremely slow, and his target was directly aimed at Wang Ao's face.
Wang Ao flipped his hand, and he had a pen in his hand, and he waved the pen to meet it.
But Lu Shouxun's pen was not revealed, and his movements were still slow, but seeing his pen shaking slightly, it made Wang Ao's sharp pen instantly mess up.
Lu Shouxun's pen moved slowly, and Wang Ao's pen moved with the traction, obviously it was a wild grass stroke, but it was not controlled by Wang Ao.
The two of them attacked and defended, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen strokes fell, Wang Ao stumbled under his feet, the more he fought, the more embarrassed he became, one lost his mind, only felt that his forehead was cold, and Wang Ao's pen tip lightly touched his forehead, leaving a cloud of thick black ink.
Wang Ao's face was flushed, and he said: "Master's calligraphy is at its peak, and Zijian is not an opponent!"
Lu Shouxun didn't look at him, but stared at Tang Yu and said, "Xianjue, do you see clearly?"
Tang Yu frowned and was silent, carefully recalling Lu Shouxun's brushwork just now.
In fact, the practice of calligraphy is not as simple as writing with a pen, it is really used in the competition, and it is the artistic conception and technique of calligraphy.
And when using such magic skills to fight, it is still Zangfeng, so it is necessary to firmly remember the word "hidden".
The opponent wants to show the stroke, his own technique to make it hidden, the speed is slow, but the artistic conception is endless, just need to turn the pen slightly, or a little Teton, you can control the opponent's stroke.
This kind of fighting, just like the Tai Chi method in martial arts, there is no edge, the circle is as good as you want, and the truth contained in it is broad and profound.
Tang Yu didn't speak, Lu Shouxun didn't care, after a long time, Tang Yu suddenly flipped his hand, and gently pointed out to Wang Ao with a stroke in his hand.
I don't see the pen, and it looks very ordinary.
Wang Ao hurriedly waved his pen, dragged the pen on the side, and opened and closed widely.
Tang Yu's pen was used slowly, and the pen shaft was gently rotated in his hand, and a whirling air flow was set off in the air.
The air flow was round, and Wang Ao's sharp pen was swept into this round air flow, and this quick move was useless.
Wang Ao was not discouraged, the pen was homeopathic, and the ink was a little thicker, like a dragonfly dotting water, extremely elegant.
Tang Yu's pen was gently closed, Wang Ao's pen happened to be in vain, and when Wang Ao was changing, Tang Yu's pen was a pause, Wang Ao felt that he was holding a breath in his heart, and the book in his mind was a mess.
The next moment, Tang Yubi was a little faster, but he walked as an upright center.
But in the use of the pen, the careful experience is the change of severity, from time to time, Wang Ao's pen is suppressed to death, and he can't use it.
"Okay!" Wang Ao praised well, and the stroke of the pen changed, but it was changed to wild grass.
The two sides fought between these square inches, Tang Yu concentrated on the key of Yan Gongkaishu, his eyes did not need to look, and his eyes were closed to read.
A pen runs very slowly in the void, but between the ups and downs of Teton, there is a "hidden" word, and the whirling air currents in the air gather more and more, and one by one the circles visible to the naked eye swirl and stir, and the more they fight, the more powerful they become.
This is precisely the essence of Yan Gong's calligraphy.
Just put down the pen can not see the grandeur of the calligraphy, until it is about to be completed, the artistic conception of the calligraphy is not like the fire in the furnace, the more it burns, the more prosperous.
Tang Yu had just come to learn Yan Gong's calligraphy, and he hadn't been able to fully appreciate the wonderful meaning of his calligraphy, otherwise he would have won this contest a long time ago.
But Rao is like this, but Wang Ao can't gain the upper hand, and the more he fights, the more aggrieved he becomes.
It's like he's writing a book with a splash of ink, but he's interrupted everywhere, and it's a very uncomfortable feeling.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought a cup of tea, Tang Yu was not as deep as Wang Ao's skills after all, a distraction was Wang Ao's side, and between the sharp edges, Tang Yu felt that his eyes were dark, his brushwork was still not messy, and the pen in his hand turned around, and the two of them intersected in the air.
Tang Yu instantly took four or five steps back, Wang Ao let out a long breath, his face was flushed, and he took a long breath before he could run comfortably.
Tang Yu arched his hand and said: "Brother Zijian is profound, this is more than me to lose!"
Wang Ao shook his head, sighed, and said, "Master, I can't teach such a comprehension!"
Lu Shouxun was in a good mood, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, for the time being, I will go to my study every day, and when I return to Chudu, I will let Chong'er teach the Fa on my behalf!"
Wang Ao was stunned, his eyes looked at Tang Yu with a look of envy.
It has been three years since he joined the school, and although he often follows Lu Shouxun's side, there are very few opportunities to get Lu Shouxun's guidance.
Tang Yu has only been in the house for a few days, and he can enter the master's study every day to get the master to teach the Fa, this kind of honor, the entire Lumen is probably the same for a while.
Tang Yu said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"
Lu Shouxun flipped his hand, took out a large pen in his hand and handed it to Tang Yudao: "This pen is a good pen in regular script, it has been refined for teachers for a long time, and it is given to you now, I hope you can realize the essence of Yan Gong's calligraphy......"
Tang Yu was overjoyed, took the big pen in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: "I finally have a magic weapon......
[The first more ask for a monthly pass, today Sunday, a rare rest for the brothers, Nanhua hopes that the brothers can have a good time, but don't forget the monthly pass!! ]
In addition, I recommend a book "Xiuzhen Online: Problem Girl Class" ......] (to be continued......)