Chapter 436: Hands Can Pick Stars
"Green ...... Cloud...... Flat...... "Wang Yuxin didn't erase a little, he read out a word, and after he wiped the ground under Long Qiuying's feet, four lines of calligraphy were suddenly revealed.
Calligraphy, Wang Yuxin is not good at it, even if Yang Zhong from the book house is edified by his side, Wang Yuxin's words are not flattering. As the saying goes, painting is practiced, painting is made, basic skills are secondary, and inspiration when writing is the key to determining the quality of a painting. (For a painting of 120 million a few days ago, I express envy, jealousy and hatred)
And calligraphy is not, the same is left at the end of the pen, the basic skills of the calligrapher has extremely high requirements, the quality of the word depends on the ethereal mentality, but a person's state of mind is no matter how smart, the pen is like insects and ants crawling, how can it be regarded as a good calligraphy. A good word can have no spirituality, but it must not be ugly.
Painting requires imagination, while words are more intuitive. Yang Zhong's words are either dignified and majestic, fresh and beautiful, or antique, or flowing water. Kai line grass seal, all of them are deep in essence, full of ancient meaning, quite a lot of style. He is also known as the most talented person in calligraphy in a hundred years, but this is also after more than ten years of hard training from childhood to adulthood, Yang Zhong's strength is in the lower reaches of the "victory" crowd, guiding him to immerse himself in calligraphy kung fu is several times more than practicing martial arts, otherwise with his qualifications, he is afraid that he would have become a generation of grandmasters in martial arts. Rao is like this, Yang Zhong's self-realized martial arts, the Book of Life and Death, can also be called a peerless study, compared to Longjing's feather descending palm method, it is not much better.
Writing calligraphy, pay attention to calmness and eclecticism, which is very consistent with Wang Yuxin and his fighting instincts, but the strange thing is that Wang Yuxin is not only not good at words, but also not good at practicing Yang Zhong's set of life and death books, which is really strange and strange, and everyone's explanation is only one of words to practice.
Wang Yuxin's ugly words, but it does not prevent him from appreciating, the sentence of the red and the black near the ink has been tested by facts, Yang Zhong practices books every day, Wang Yuxin is tired of reading, and the quality of calligraphy can be known at a glance. The four words "Qingyun Pingbu" in front of me can really be called a stumbling and leaping, vigorous and colorful, blending shades and shades, all in one go, not only worthy of a good word, but also a sharp edge that is difficult to hide.
After reading these words, Wang Yuxin was a little dazed, four words are good, but they are too weird. Cangjie makes words, takes the nature of heaven and earth, pays attention to the round place, the word is the round sky, and the box is the place. No matter how square a word is, it must have a mellow side after all, otherwise it will be too angular, not beautiful, but inferior. The penmanship of the line of calligraphy, especially so, if you want to write a good line of books, the most important thing is to hide the front, the line of the book between the regular and grass, not too regular and not particularly arbitrary, but the need for the writer to do as he likes, but with the same reason, even if you do as you like, there are its own rules to follow. At the moment, these four words are not very ruly.
Wang Yuxin still understands a little bit of words, Qingyun Pingbu four words, from the bits and pieces can be seen that the writer's pen power is very deep, but look at the glyph, very freehand natural, it can be seen that the character of the person who writes must be bold and uninhibited, chic and free, think that only the kind of people who do not linger in the heart, can write such a free and easy text. But the more such a person is, the less sharp he will be, and he must be an ambitious person everywhere, and if he doesn't linger in everything, he will not let his ambition restrain him. But this kind of person often gives people the feeling of being too sharp, because they don't know how to restrain themselves, and the edges and corners that are inadvertently revealed are always more piercing.
If it is not intentional, Wang Yuxin can't think of other possibilities, but if it is intentional, why bother to do it with the book, this sense of contradiction makes Wang Yuxin frown. And what made him feel even more wrong was that these four words were not simple, because there was also a faint sense of martial arts in them.
"Qingyun Pingbu?" Long Qiuying also leaned over to look at these words, his tone with obvious doubt.
"What's the matter?" Wang Yuxin keenly noticed Long Qiuying's strange appearance and asked out loud.
These words are so familiar, but they are just ...... I don't remember where I've seen it. Long Qiuying frowned and pondered, quickly recalling.
"Oh, have you seen these words?" Wang Yuxin couldn't help but be curious, it was not surprising that Long Qiuying had seen such words, it was strange that in such a cave, there would be a calligraphy, and the reason was not easy to figure out.
Long Qiuying shook her head slowly, she only felt déjà vu when she looked at these words, but she was not impressed, although she was not a teacher who taught, but she read a lot of words all day long, it was indeed not easy to say when and where she had seen such words, she could have some vague feelings, and it was also because of this handwriting that gave her an unusual feeling, and the killer's keen intuition made her feel this way.
Seeing Long Qiuying's blank expression, Wang Yuxin sighed secretly, obviously not hoping that she could remember, after all, words are not like others, they are often seen in daily life, maybe these words are very similar to what Yang Zhong once wrote.
After silently reciting Qingyun Pingbu again, Wang Yuxin said slowly: "Do you think these words are very powerful?"
Seeing Long Qiuying frowning and staring, Wang Yuxin continued: "Take the word 'step' as an example, the person who writes does not put away the pen, but raises it like a pen, as if he really wants to ascend to the sky in one step. Look at the word 'cloud' again, the two strokes on it seem to be two swords slashed diagonally, and the last point, if it is an ordinary person, it will inevitably pass by, but the author deliberately rewrites it, as if a sword intent rushes through the sky. The four words are engraved on the ground, if I am not mistaken, this is engraved by someone with his fingers, and the strength of this person's fingers may have surpassed Tu Fei's predecessors. ”
Wang Yuxin said a lot, but in the end, he still sighed at the strength and strength of this person's fingers, and he could see that these words were not carved. Being able to write these four big characters on the ground in one go with his fingers, this person's skill is only afraid that it is far beyond Tu Fei's soul fingering.
However, the speaker had no intention of listening, and when Wang Yuxin was talking about the sword intent, Long Qiuying was suddenly shocked, and he didn't listen to the words at all. As soon as Wang Yuxin's words fell, she suddenly exclaimed: "I know, I know where I have seen these words!"
Wang Yuxin was stunned when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Do you remember?"
Long Qiuying nodded in disbelief and said, "I've seen it in Jiang Shengqun's mansion." ”
Wang Yuxin frowned, searched quickly in his mind, and said in surprise: "Jiangzhong Wang Jiang Shengqun, how can you ......?"
Wang Yuxin was about to ask her how she had been to the mansion of this loyal and honest duke, who was very loved by the people and trusted by the emperor, but she immediately thought of what she had seen and heard about the Huangquan Ghost Gate, and suddenly said in her heart: "Jiang Shengqun really died at your hands." ”
Regarding this matter, Long Qiuying did not have any quibbles, nodded and said: "At that time, I was still in the broken blade, and now I want to assassinate Jiang Shengqun, maybe it is not business, but Kochi's meaning." ”
Saying that, Long Qiuying stared at Wang Yuxin, for the identity of her killer, the two of them have never mentioned it since they showed their hearts, and during the days when they were with the Samsung envoys, Uncle Mu Tian and they never asked, this seems to be a tacit understanding of everyone, but Long Qiuying himself can't let go lightly, and always feels that this identity will become an obstacle between the two, so it is mentioned at this moment, although Long Qiuying seems to be okay on the surface, he cares about Wang Yuxin's attitude very much in his heart.
To Long Qiuying's relief, Wang Yuxin really didn't react much to this, but just frowned and said to himself: "How could this word appear in Jiang Shengqun's house?"
In fact, Long Qiuying is indeed a little worried, for her past, Wang Yuxin does not have too many feelings, whether she is a killer or not, no matter who she has killed, Wang Yuxin doesn't care too much, saying that he is casual, in fact, he does not have a strong sense of right and wrong in his heart, just like "winning" everyone, there is everything in the three religions and nine streams, Wang Yuxin has not carefully asked about the origin of each person, he only knows that this group of people is a good brother and a good partner who can treat each other with all sincerity, this is enough, and Long Qiuying is the same.
Secretly relieved, Long Qiuying's mood was undoubtedly much better, and when he heard Wang Yuxin's doubts, he immediately said: "What I saw on the Jiang Mansion was not these words, but extremely similar, it was on a plaque in Jiang Shengqun's inner courtyard, which read, 'Lying in the sea and listening to the waves'. I didn't know much about words, so I didn't care about it at first, but when I fought with Jiang Shengqun, he actually used his sword to attract the sword intent of 'Lying in the Sea and Listening to the Waves' on the plaque, and almost broke my body into ten thousand pieces. At this point, Long Qiuying recalled the battle of that day, and couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.
"If it weren't for the sudden and inexplicable gushing of majestic true qi in my body at that time, I wouldn't be where I am today. ”
"Could it be that you have taken some natural treasure before, and the medicinal power is exerted at the moment of life and death, so it saved your life?" Wang Yuxin was particularly curious about this, and he also repeatedly triggered adventures at critical moments, and naturally became interested in the changes of Long Qiuying.
"It's not true, it's just that when I fought with you in the Lu Mansion later, I suddenly felt that the change at that time was probably related to you. Long Qiuying said affirmatively.
"Something to do with me?"
Seeing Wang Yuxin's doubts, Long Qiuying told in detail about the assassination of Jiang Shengqun, and finally asked, "What were you doing at that time?"
Wang Yuxin thought for a while and said: "At that time...... In order to escape the pursuit of Broken Blade, I fled to the Huangquan Ghost Gate and fought with the king of killers, Old Man Night, and was injured and fell into a coma. Ah, right...... I remember that in the third year of junior high school, that is, the day you assassinated Jiang Shengqun, I subconsciously broke into a curtain of light, and as a result, I was pushed out by a strong force, and then I woke up. ”
Long Qiuying couldn't say why Wang Yuxin's description, but when he woke up, it was very consistent with the time when he assassinated Jiang Shengqun, which coincided with her previous guess, but she couldn't guess what the connection was.
Just when Long Qiuying was thinking carefully, Wang Yuxin interrupted her train of thought and said: "Even if it is related, it has been so long that I can't think of a reason at all. ”
Long Qiuying nodded and agreed, "Well, I have never heard of the kung fu of being able to write sword intent into words. ”
"I once heard Yang Zhong say that there are many kung fu that use literature to enter martial arts, and martial arts sometimes not only kill people, but also express Xiàn very elegantly, just like writing. However, it is very rare to use Wu into the text, the text is used to describe, not to be used as a painting appreciation, you can grasp the knowledge from the description, you can imagine it, but you can't see it intuitively. I didn't really understand it at the time, but after seeing these words, I felt something about what he said. Integrating martial arts into words, Yang Zhong didn't have this ability to practice, maybe the 'Lying Sea Listening to the Waves' and 'Qingyun Pingbu' were all from the hands of one person. Wang Yuxin talked eloquently, telling his thoughts, "But which master would write words in such a cave?"
Long Qiuying squatted down at this time, groped for a while next to the words "Qingyun Pingbu", and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "There are also words here." ”
As he spoke, Long Qiuying wiped the ground clean, revealing a few lines of small lines: the dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands;