Chapter 550: A Ray of Dawn and Spring and Autumn (Part II)

Whether it is "Snow Condensing Cold Post" or "Clear Post When the Snow is Fast", they are all very famous calligraphy left by Wang Xizhi in the world.

But the biggest difference between the two posts is that the former is cursive and the latter is lined.

In addition, in the eyes of ordinary calligraphers, there is another difference between the two posts.

The former is a war post, the latter, is not.

But for calligraphers like Wang Xizhi, as long as they have the will to fight in their hearts, then no matter what kind of calligraphy they are, they can become his battle posts.

Exactly then.

There are only nineteen words in the whole article of "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast", and the content is even more simple, just saying that the weather will clear after the fast snow, and a greeting to old friends, no matter how you look at it, it does not meet the conditions that a war post needs to have.

Its gesture is not exposed, from the beginning of the pen to the end of the pen, hook, pick, wave, skimming all appear introverted, quaint, from horizontal to vertical in the use of the garden to turn the penmanship, so that the knot is even and stable, more show its calm and relaxed, not slow down.

The style of the book is clever and dense, the meaning is sparse and the words are slow, the ink is clear and hearty, the shade is appropriate; the pen is round and vigorous, the rhythm of the ups and downs is peaceful, the knot is mainly square, stable and full, and the time is constricted, it can contain energy and extension, and it is strong and healthy in the Yanli, and the feelings are placed on the end of the pen.

The body of the book is secretly in harmony with the artistic conception of creation, with the meaning of regular script in the line of calligraphy, the first line of "pause" and the second line of "fruit is" are all made of cursive and ← strokes. This book is mainly based on the round pen to hide the front, the demeanor is free, calm and unhurried, the pen is closed, the conversion is pressed, like the mountain contains jade, although it is not outside the sharp edge and the spiritual connotation, the bone is hidden.

However, the cold can ward off the enemy. Where did Shi Qing come from the killing intent?

Wang Xizhi used his pen to tell the world that the light itself is the most powerful war text in the world.

At this time, the night of the Sacred Word Continent has just fallen. But within a distance of 100 miles from the shore of Yinma Lake, the sun is scorching. The fine golden light shines on the earth, refracted into the Yinma Lake, and can't help but quietly rise up bursts of mist, and the weeping willows on the shore have just been swept away by the blizzard, and have been scorched by the scorching sun, which has already looked a little listless, but the verdant is compelling.

The sunlight shone in front of Su Shi's body, melting away the snow-colored scarf on his forehead, and also turning the ice crystal feather fan in his palm into nothingness. But it couldn't fall on Su Shi's body, so they reflected around.

From a distance, it looks like a layer of golden armor is wrapped around Su Shi's body, but a layer of invisible qi waves is isolated between the person and the armor, and it is difficult to bear.

From a certain point of view, at the beginning of this world-renowned battle, it was actually Su Shi who won.

Because he only recited one poem, Wang Xizhi wrote two scripts.

But the number of war texts used is never the only way to measure the final outcome of a battle, or even the most important one. So until the last moment, no one dared to say the winner directly.

At this time, Su Shi recited his second poem.

"When is the bright moon? I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back with the wind. I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?"

This is the world-famous "Water Tune Song Head".

This time. Su Shi no longer borrowed Wang Xizhi's bright intentions, because it is never as good as building momentum. So he went directly to the scorching sun and summoned a round of Moon Shadow.

The next moment. A soft ray of silver moonlight sprinkled on Su Shi's shoulder, seeping into the transparent air wave between the scorching sun and Su Shi's body.

So under the golden armor, another layer of silver light was added.

In the sky above the shore of Yuma Lake, it shows a rare wonder.

The sun and the moon shine together!

No matter in which world, which dynasty, the sun and the moon are always opposites, one represents the day, the other represents the night, and the change of the sun and the moon represents the passage of time.

But at this moment, on the shore of Yuma Lake, there was a scorching sun and a silver moon at the same time, which was breathtaking!

The appearance of the moonlight suddenly brought a rare coolness to the venue, as well as an extremely ordinary quietness, but this situation did not last too long, and with Su Shi's shallow recitation, a fundamental change occurred.

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

As the words fell, the golden sun and the bright moon in the sky began to rotate and alternate with each other, as if after countless sunrises and moonsets, sunsets and moonrises, and as if after several generations of cold and summer, day and night changed, and finally reached a delicate balance, and the holy sky was conquered.

As a result, there is an even more gorgeous scenery on the shores of Hakuba Lake.

Half light, half dark.

With the center of the distance between Wang Xizhi and Su Shi, the immortal domain from the shore of White Horse Lake to the immortal domain hundreds of miles away is divided into two completely different worlds.

The water is half warm, half cold.

The willows are half bright green, half green.

Wang Xizhi's body was bathed in the golden light of the scorching sun, like a god who had descended from ancient times, and his eyebrows were full of holiness.

The top of Su Shi's head was shrouded in the silver glow of the quiet moon, like a saint who had returned to the mountains and forests, and his expression was full of compassion.

At the same time, the two worlds began to crush and collide with each other, the scorching sun hoping to shine light on the world, and the silver moon hoping to return to night.

Su Shi looked at the raging battle intent in Wang Xizhi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to set off a smile of relief.

Only Sima Qian saw the smile on the corner of Su Shi's lips in the field, so he knew that in this battle, victory or defeat was the difference.

Because after Wang Xizhi's two calligraphy, Su Shi has also recited the second battle song, but the strength of the two can be equal.

This shows that Wang Xizhi has unconsciously caught up with Su Shi's footsteps.

A little further, perhaps the wider world.

It's the next realm.

And whether it is Sima Qian, who is a bystander, or as one of the protagonists of this battle, Su Shi knows very well that until this moment, Wang Xizhi has not written his most powerful post.

In other words, since Wang Xizhi became a saint a hundred years ago, he has never had the opportunity to write that book.

It is Wang Xizhi's sanctification work, and it is also known as the first book in the world in the past hundred years of the human race.

"Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface".

A hundred years ago, Wang Xizhi used this post to achieve the holy position, and in a flash, he knocked the holy demon twilight snow into the dust, and 100,000 wolf horses fell apart.

A hundred years later, if at this time on the shore of Yinma Lake, Wang Xizhi re-wrote "Lanting Collection Preface", what kind of situation would it be?

Maybe Su Shi will be defeated in this post.

But Su Shi can't be defeated yet, because neither he nor Wang Xizhi has seen the possibility of going to the next level.

So under the sun and the moon, Su Shi suddenly stretched out his palm and held a pitch-black ink pen in the air.

The world may have forgotten that although Su Shi is known as the saint of words, his attainments in poetry and calligraphy are also unparalleled in the world!

"Since I came to Huangzhou, I have passed three cold foods. I want to cherish spring every year, and I can't regret spring to go. This year, it rained bitterly, and the autumn was bleak in February. Lying and smelling begonia flowers, mud swallow branch snow. Secretly stealing it, the middle of the night is really powerful, He Shu is a sick boy, and his illness has turned white. ”

This post is called "Cold Food Post", and Mo Shengyan Zhenqing's "Manuscript of Sacrifice to Nephew Ji Ming", as well as Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface" and called the world's three major lines of calligraphy!

Just when the scorching sun above Wang Xizhi's head was still dazzling, and the two worlds of light and darkness were not decided, Su Shi suddenly changed the situation of the battle for the first and only time since the beginning of the Cultural War!

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ps: This chapter is more difficult to write than the previous chapter, and because of the time, it doesn't feel like it was the best picture no matter how you change it, so I'm sorry. (To be continued......)