"Think about it, how did you write that at that time. If you can remember how you wrote the word, you may be able to write the same word in the future. "Mr. Lin kept telling me to think about the process of writing the word "heaven".

In fact, when I wrote this word that day, I had a feeling of enlightenment, and that feeling was very good. But I can't remember what happened in the process of writing.

"Huh?" seemed to flash through my mind, but I couldn't grasp it.

"Huang Jingyang, what did you think of?" Mr. Lin asked happily.

"I seem to have thought of something, just a little bit, but I just can't grasp it. I said with annoyance.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Think slowly, I'm not in a hurry for you. Teacher Lin comforted me and took out the piece of paper I wrote that day, and this newspaper has been kept by Teacher Lin. Strange to say, this character seems to be as if the ink has just dried, and when you open it, you can still see the brilliance of the ink when the handwriting has just dried. In fact, the character itself is only so well written, and I can't write as perfect strokes as a calligrapher when I just learned calligraphy. But the charm in the characters makes people ignore the calligraphy itself.

When I saw this word, I suddenly had an impression, because I saw luck in the word, a white luck, still lingering on the top of the word. It turns out that I wrote such a verve of words because of vitality. When I write, I attach vitality to the pen and ink, so that the words I write have the charm.

I hurriedly took a piece of white paper, which Mr. Lin bought on the street, the paper was as thick as two newspapers, and it was not particularly smooth, and it looked thick. Teacher Lin said that this paper is called rice paper. Last time, Mr. Lin wanted me to write another character like that. But I can't write the second one.

This time, I quickly wrote a celestial character on it. As I write, the vitality attaches to my pen and ink, and then pours it on the paper. The word "heaven" in a seal script is completed in one go. It only took a few seconds, but after I finished writing this word, I felt very tired and seemed to have used up all my energy.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Lin immediately asked with concern when he saw that I was not in the right state.

"I'm so tired. I put the pen down and sat down on the stool, more tired than going up the hill to chop firewood.

"Let's go, the teacher will take you to take a break. "Teacher Lin picked me up, I couldn't even open my eyelids at this time, and fell asleep directly in Teacher Lin's arms.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and I hurriedly got up.

"Oops, it's so late today. I haven't cut the fishweed yet. "I got dressed and hurried out.

"Huang Jingyang, don't go today, grandpa will help you cut the fish grass. The scalpers were also let out. I've already cooked the rice. Today I'm going to cook, and you're going to make a fire for me. "Teacher Lin stopped me.

I had to go into the kitchen.

"Do you already know how to write that kind of character?" asked Mr. Lin.

I nodded.

"Aren't you tired after writing like that?" Mr. Lin then asked.

"yes. After writing that word, I really want to sleep. But last time, it didn't seem to be as tired as yesterday. "I feel weird.

"Did you push too hard yesterday?" asked Teacher Lin.

I thought about it, but I didn't use any force, but at that time I used force to mobilize those vitality, but the first time was a natural mobilization of vitality, let alone natural, so my consumption was not large, and this time, it was my own compulsory mobilization of vitality, very difficult to condense the aura on the pen, because the pen and ink are different from my body, I can't feel the existence of pen and ink, let alone condense the vitality. But I did it in the end, and the cost was amazing.

"Have you found the reason?" asked Mr. Lin.

I nodded, "Looks like I've found it." ”

Mr. Lin lifted the pot aside, and then pulled me into my room.

"Come, let's take a look at the word 'Tian' you wrote yesterday, it looks very aura, but the word itself is not smart enough. Not as expressive as the last time. I don't know how you did it, but I do know that the word 'day' you wrote last night was not as good as the last time. "Teacher Lin put together the two heavenly characters I wrote before.

To my great surprise, the word 'day' written yesterday did not have as much vitality as before. deliberately channeling the vitality is not as natural as the words.

"Don't rush, take your time. It is important to be clear about the ideals of the Tao. Teacher Lin said.

This time, I had figured it out, I spread out the newspaper on the table, then lifted the brush and slowly wrote the word "day" on the paper. When I was writing about the sky, I thought of the blue sky, the beautiful stars, the endless universe, and the wild geese flying in the vast sky......

I don't know when, I have already started to write, and the word "day" is floating on the paper. After writing this time, I not only did not feel tired, but felt very relaxed. I filled the newspaper with one newspaper after another. I didn't stop until there was nowhere to write.

"How do you feel?" Mr. Lin was afraid that I would be in yesterday's situation.

"It felt very good. I laughed.

Teacher Lin also smiled: "You succeeded, and you wrote very well." ”

Teacher Lin looked under the table, but was surprised to find that the table did not pass through this time. Not even the ink left on the tabletop.

But these words look even more verve than the first time they were written? Mr. Lin frowned, unable to figure out what was going on. Why didn't you go into the wood this time?

"That's right, it's control. This is the result of Huang Jingyang's control!" Teacher Lin suddenly stood up excitedly.

"That's right, Huang Jingyang, you have succeeded, you have really mastered this kind of writing, and you can control your strength very well. So every word is written very roundly. ”

At this moment, the newspaper actually floated from the table, shining brightly, and then slowly fell onto the table.

Teacher Lin was taken aback, "Huang Jingyang, why is this? Do you know?"

How do I know? But I know it might have something to do with what I've written. This seal script is exactly the same as the seal script on the bronze medal. I don't know what the effect of the seal script on the bronze medal is. But I've now touched the tip of the iceberg of this secret.

"You have to remember this feeling, and when you write in the future, you must write about it. "Mr. Lin happily hung up the whole newspaper I had written and clamped it with a clip.

"Huang Jinglong, are you learning seal script just to see the seal script font on the bronze medal, isn't it?" Teacher Lin saw me holding the bronze medal and looking at it, and his heart moved.

I didn't deny it and nodded: "I don't recognize these words." ”

After a while, I started to write, but the more I couldn't find this feeling. The method of writing Tianzi cannot be used at all when writing. During this period of practicing calligraphy, I was a little absent-minded, and my attention to other things became much weaker. There was a time when I was in a daze during class. I'm thinking about how to write the charm of the ground characters.

I know that when I wrote about the heavens, I felt the characteristics of the heavens, but what are the characteristics of the earth? I can't think of them. On the bronze medal, the words are not read, but every word is spiritual, and if you want to write the spirituality of the words, you must find a way. When I was writing about the sky, the white vitality on my body kept flowing. In the end, he successfully attached himself to calligraphy.

During class, I looked at the blackboard without blinking, and my eyes did not roll, and Mr. Lin did not pay attention at first, but after class, I still maintained my previous posture. His eyes were still looking at the blackboard, and he didn't even blink. Every student in the class would pay attention to me. But Mr. Lin always notices me. So, when Ms. Lin saw that I was still staring at the blackboard, she had already realized that something was wrong.

"Huang Jingyang! Huang Jingyang......"

I heard someone calling me from afar, and it seemed that someone I was very close to, like my mother, and like Teacher Lin.

"Teacher Lin, I dreamed of you again. I smiled, I thought I was dreaming.

"Huang Jingyang, Huang Jingyang......"

There was still someone shouting in my ears, getting closer and closer.

"Huang Jingyang!" This time I heard it very clearly, it was Han Xiansheng.

"Don't argue with me, okay!" I yelled at Han Xiansheng when I interrupted my sweet dream.

Han Xiansheng flew out directly upside down and sat on the ground.

"It's the second time! it's the second time!" Han Xiansheng got up from the ground in tears, turned and left the classroom. I was stunned to find a large crowd around me.

"He's stupid again, he's stupid again. "The face of the big fat man Huang Shulang is like a door panel, constantly shaking in front of my eyes.

"Huang Shulang, you get out of the way. You kids go outside and play. "Teacher Lin kicked out the other students.

"Huang Jingyang, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Lin cried anxiously.

I rolled my eyes for a moment, and then looked around, "Am I not dreaming? I seem to have heard Principal Han calling me just now." ”

Teacher Lin couldn't help but laugh and smacked me hard.

"You kid, you freak out the teacher. ”

Mr. Lin hugged me tightly again, and I knew that Mr. Lin's feelings for me had another family affection.