Chapter Forty-Seven: Indulging in Books and Wine in This Life (Seeking Collection, Seeking Reading)
"Well said. There are not many people in this world who can read books clearly. Nowadays, many of those who are famous for reading books have read books into the belly of a dog. ”
The drinkers who were originally sitting on the table next to them and snoring suddenly stood up and staggered towards Liu Bei's table.
It's just that the people have not yet arrived, but the smell of wine has already arrived first.
He was not polite, he sat down directly opposite Liu Bei, and took the clear water in front of Guan Yu in one gulp.
"I'm so thirsty, I've already drunk all the water on my table. There is no way, so I can only use alcohol to relieve my hangover, and I accidentally drink too much. The man explained as he drank to himself.
Guan Yu's face twitched, he had always been arrogant and couldn't bear it, but although the person in front of him was wearing a Confucian shirt, he was wrinkled, as if he hadn't washed it for many days. Coupled with the strange words and deeds of this person, he couldn't tell what kind of person this person was for a while.
Guan Yu said: "Why don't you let the store give you some more water?" ”
"If you want him to go to the water, I have to shout loudly, where is the pleasure of directly relieving the hangover with wine?"
This person gave Guan Yu a blank look, as if in his opinion this was an extremely stupid question.
Guan Yu sighed, this person is really not an ordinary person.
Liu Bei introduced his Guan Yu's name to this person with a smile, and then said, "I don't know the name of the king?" ”
The man drank all the water, put his hands on it, and leaned back, "If someone asks me, I won't answer." But your remarks are not bad, you can know my name. Say my name and scare you. ”
"My name is Zhang Zhi, and my name is Boying."
Without the admiration he expected, Liu Bei and the others on the opposite side looked dazed.
The middle-aged man said angrily: "Have you never heard my name?" ”
The two were still at a loss.
Zhang Zhi exhaled, "My father is Liangzhou Zhang Huan. ”
"It turned out to be the son of Zhang Gong." Liu Bei showed a sudden expression, "Why didn't Zhang Jun say it earlier." ”
Hearing Liu Bei's words, Zhang Zhi was even more angry, "Are you a scholar?" Who among the scholars doesn't know about me Zhang Boying? ”
"I'm waiting for a martial artist from Youzhou, but it's not long since I came to Luoyang." Liu Bei told the truth.
Zhang Zhi's face softened at this time, "It turned out that you were from the borderland, so you don't want to learn calligraphy anymore?" No wonder I don't know my name. ”
"Zhang Junshan calligraphy?" Liu Bei's eyes lit up.
"I don't dare to say that if it is about calligraphy, my cursive writing is at least among the top ten in the world." Zhang Zhi is not modest.
"Zhang Jun thought he drank too much today. Zhang Gong and I admire it. It's just that Zhang Gong has always been known for knowing soldiers, and he has never heard of family calligraphy. Liu Bei's eyes wandered.
There was already pen and ink in the private room, and Zhang Zhi got up and came to the front of the pen and ink, and actually took out a brush from his bosom, but the style of this brush was different from the common one in the market.
"If you don't believe me, then I'll write a few words and show you." Zhang Zhi put pen to paper on the cloth.
Liu Bei got up and stepped forward, and saw that this person was like a dragon, with continuous gestures, strong bones and muscles, and it was done in one go.
Although he has never learned cursive, he also knows that the cursive writing of the current world is often interrupted, and this person's cursive writing is made in one stroke, even if it is occasionally disconnected, but it is pulled up and down, and there is some collusion.
If you are a scholar who practices calligraphy, I am afraid that I will be shocked when I see this word, but he Liu Xuande has not read many books, so he held back for a while, and only said two words.
"Good word."
At this time, Zhang Zhi had already put away the pen, the words on the table had been completed, and Zhang Zhi was about to put the cloth into his arms.
According to the practice here, this cloth Zhang Zhi can take it with him.
didn't want Liu Bei to be one step ahead of him and put the cloth in his hands.
"Zhang Jun is a good handwriting." Liu Bei said with a smile, "I just want to learn calligraphy in the next few days, but I can use Zhang Jun's words as the basis for tracing." The son of Zhang Jun's famous family, he will definitely cut his love in the future. ”
Zhang Zhi smiled, his face was strange, "Liu Jun knows that I can't find a word?" ”
"I didn't know it, but now I know. Zhang Jun and I hit it off at first sight, and we were really embarrassed to give each other such a generous gift when we met for the first time. ”
It's good that Zhang Zhi didn't say this, but after saying this, Liu Bei even stuffed the cloth that he was holding in his hand into his arms.
Zhang Zhi smiled and said, "Liu Jun is a scoundrel. That's it for you. ”
The two returned to their seats, and their drinks were brought up.
Liu Bei poured Zhang Zhi full of wine with his own hands, "I don't know how Zhang Jun practiced this calligraphy?" I really haven't seen it written in this way. ”
Liu Yan also collected several pieces of calligraphy in Zhuo County, which are said to have been written by famous masters in the world, but compared with Zhang Zhi's words, it is like a child's pen.
Zhang Zhi took a sip of wine, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that what he just said about using alcohol to relieve hangover was not a complete nonsense.
"Since I was a child, my father built a stone table and stone bench for my two brothers on the edge of the pond at home, using silk as paper, first practicing writing and then rinsing, and the pond is full of ink and this character is completed."
He glanced at Liu Bei playfully, "Liu Jun is a little older now if he wants to learn books, but Zhi can teach you to learn books in person." ”
"Fang Caibei is just a joke, a border warrior, not a material for learning." Liu Bei touched his nose, "But I have a third brother, who likes calligraphy since he was a child, if he comes to Luoyang in the future, I hope Zhang Jun can guide him in calligraphy." ”
"Since he is the third brother of Liu Jun, it is easy to say what he points out." Zhang Zhi said with a smile, "It's just that Zhi is quite strict with calligraphy, and when he is angry, I'm afraid that he can't help but do it." ”
Guan Yu was on the side, looking strange.
Liu Bei said with a smile: "When the time comes, Zhang Jun can only rest assured and discipline, and he will never interfere." ”
"It's just Zhang Jun, you and I are just seeing each other for the first time today, and Zhang Jun seems to be too close to the two of us."
The words Fang Cai were naturally deliberately given by Zhang Zhi, and they were just meeting for the first time today, and Zhang Zhi's gift was indeed heavier.
Zhang Zhi said with a smile: "I am friends with Runan Yuan Shu, and I heard about your affairs in Wushi Mountain a few days ago. I think you're quite interesting, and I don't want to run into it today. In addition, your words are quite to my appetite, and a pair of words is nothing. ”
Liu Bei nodded, but he never doubted what Zhang Zhi said, this person behaved strangely, and it was not strange that he was friends with Yuan Shu's ghost in the road.
He was just curious why Zhang Huan, one of the three masters in Liangzhou, had such a cynical eldest son.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "Liu Jun is strange why the Zhang Guild in Sanming, Liangzhou, has such an eldest son as me?" ”
Liu Bei naturally shook his head and denied it.
Zhang Zhi smiled and poured the last sip of wine into his mouth.
"Liu Jun, this is also the reason why I want to give you that pair of words, such a world, you have the ambition to draw a knife to clarify the evils of the times."
"Zhi is not as good as you, but you can only be good and indulge in books and wine."