Physician’s Odyssey

Shui Junzhuo exercises for a long time, so his physical fitness is very good. However, it is very difficult to beat Su Tao. After all, there are differences between men and women. What's more, Su Tao is exercising every day, is he still a master of internal boxing?

However, Su Tao still deliberately lost to Shui Junzhuo. Since men and women bet, the man must give in, otherwise you man deserves to be a single dog forever.

After the morning exercise, Ye Liena prepared breakfast, Su Tao and Shui Junzhuo took a hot bath and finished breakfast together.

The two parted, Shui Junzhuo reminded Su Tao before leaving to check whether the gambling contract was completed at night, Su Tao had to smile wryly and specially prepared to write a love letter to Shui Junzhuo.

The castle has a special study room. Seeing that Su Tao needs to use pen and ink, Ye Liena leads Su Tao to the study room.Although the study has been unused for a long time, it is neatly organized inside. Ye Liena carefully cleans the study every week to ensure that it is not stained, but she has always been curious about the correct way to open these pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Su Tao decided to use a brush to write a special "love letter" to Shui Junzhuo, because the brush is a "new brush" and needs to be opened and soaked in warm water, but the soaking time should not be too long. The gelatin of the pen base also melts away, otherwise it will cause the vellus hair to fall off easily. Because I am using Zihao, soak it for a while.

Wetting the pen is a necessary work before formal writing. You can write without the ink. Soak the pen with clean water, then lift it upside down and hang the pen upside down until the tip of the pen regains its tenacity. It takes about ten minutes.Without this process, the vellus hair will become brittle and fragile after being frustrated and pressed heavily, with poor elasticity.

Ye Liena couldn't help but smile when she saw that Su Tao was so careful with the brush before writing.

Su Tao knew Ye Liena's thoughts and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's too strange for me to do this? You can write with a signature pen. Why is it so complicated?"

Ye Liena saw that Su Tao said it was broken, and she did not hide it, and said truthfully: "Yes, nowadays there are very few people who use pens. They usually write them on a computer and then print them out. No matter which country they are in, they use a printer. The handwriting is the most neat and refreshing."

Su Tao shook his head and smiled: "I don't dare to agree with this point of view. You can use computers and printers to print photos, but you can never create artistic calligraphy and painting. Brush calligraphy is a traditional Chinese culture that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has artistic value. Yes, many handed down calligraphy and paintings can be sold at sky-high prices."

Yelena had also heard about it. The writing hanging in the study was said to be worth ten million. After she knew it, she was shocked.

Ye Liena was not so foolish, she couldn't help but laughed out, "Are you saying that you can write with a brush to create art that is handed down? I don't believe it, you are bragging!"

Su Tao wasn't angry at what Yelena said, knowing that she was a girl, and was arguing with herself, not despising herself.

He constricted his smile and began to study ink, adding a little water without adding too much, to avoid soaking the ink or splashing it everywhere.

Researching ink is also a technical activity. Liu Gongquan has a saying that "mo is right." The same is true for rubbing ink. The heart is right and the ink is right. If the ink is not straight, it will be unsightly and the ink will be uneven.

When rubbing the ink, the force is uniform and rapid and moderate. If it is too light or too heavy, too fast and too slow, the ink will be thick and uneven.What Su Tao uses is to push hard, so that the ink is thin without foaming, the color is shiny, and the ink density is moderate.After the ink is researched, remove the ink from the inkstone, otherwise the glue will stick to the inkstone.

Su Tao placed the absorbent cloth on the mat, pressed it with a ball on the upper right corner, fixed the paper, and began to write in Zhao style.In modern calligraphy training classes, Yan Liuou generally began to teach, and rarely started from Zhao Ti, and Zhao Ti’s masters were the least, because the Ming Dynasty after Zhao Mengfu was affected by him, and after a long time, it caused aesthetic fatigue and entered the Yuan Dynasty. His identity as a nobleman in the Song Dynasty was buried due to political reasons.

In addition, in the early Qing Dynasty, Fu Shan put forward the aesthetic tone of "Four Nings and Four Wus", and Zhao Ti was abandoned for being beautiful.In fact, from the perspective of artistic aesthetics, Zhao Tixiu has a rich heritage, and beginners can only learn the essence of fur.

It took a long time to prepare and was careful enough to write. Ye Liena didn’t bother Su Tao and left the study. After more than two hours, she saw that Su Tao was still writing with her eyebrows. She prepared a cup of hot tea for him. After taking a sip, I continued to write.

About three or four hours later, Su Tao completed the love letter.

Su Tao picked it up, blew it gently, trying to dry the ink, read it carefully, nodded in satisfaction, and then pressed it on the desk.Ye Liena walked into the study again. Su Tao was no longer there. Seeing the love letter left on the main table, she took out her phone and took a photo, and then quickly secretly left.

After returning to her room, Yelena sent the photo to the hostess who was far away in Qiongjin.Before long, the owner of the castle villa, Shui Junzhuo's mother, Yan Canxian, called and said in a clear voice: "Did Su Tao write to Junzhuo?"

Yelena nodded and whispered: "Yes, he spent hours writing these words."

"Well, I see." Yan Canxian sighed softly and hung up the phone.

I clicked on the picture in the phone again and studied for a long time. As an antique collector, her knowledge is naturally extraordinary. Su Tao must have more than ten years of work to write Zhao Tineng to this level.She thought for a while, took her mobile phone and walked towards the room where her husband was. The husband was immersed in the paperwork. He looked up at his wife and said indifferently: "What's wrong?"

"Show you something." Yan Canxian handed the phone over.

The husband looked at his wife a little unexpectedly, because he knew that his wife had always paid attention to proportion and would not enter the room rashly and disturb him when he was working.He took the phone, looked at it carefully for a long time, sighed and said with emotion: "Good words!"

Yan Canxian had already expected this reaction from her husband. Although his handwriting is not very good, he is a fan. Otherwise, he would not have bought a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the study of a Russian castle villa.

Yan Canxian smiled bitterly: "This is a love letter from the kid surnamed Su who fell in love with your daughter to your daughter."

"Love letter?" The always serious and meticulous husband showed a smile, "From the perspective of his calligraphy skills, this kid's level is much higher than Qin Jingyu's. Qin Jingyu's calligraphy is magnificent, this kid's calligraphy is delicate and refined, if you put it At the same time, it must be that this kid's calligraphy is more radiant. He has practiced Zhao's body to a very vivid state, and he has integrated his own understanding of calligraphy, which is rare!"

He once saw Qin Jingyu’s calligraphy. Qin Jingyu was able to stand out among his peers. Needless to say, his skill in calligraphy and painting is highly recognized by a group of experts in the Chinese Painting Academy. The name stays in history.

Yan Canxian said angrily, "Are you really planning to allow them to be together?"

The husband shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is a decision made by my father. Are you going to block it? Besides, the two young people have a good relationship. Although Qin Jingyu is very good and a good junior, we still have to respect the children's own ideas. "

Yan Canxian said solemnly: "I can't agree, you should know the reason."

The husband smiled bitterly and said, "Still worrying about what happened in the past? The conflicts of the previous generation should not be involved in the next generation. Have you never watched those TV series, how many elders can stubbornly beat the younger generation?"

Yan Canxian said solemnly: "I suspect that the man did this deliberately and let his son seduce my daughter."

The husband was silent for a moment, stood up, and lightly pressed on Yan Canxian’s shoulder, "Do you think he is that kind of person? Forget the past completely, even though I know that he has brought you a lot. Pain. But a person like him is the only one in this world. You and I should feel fortunate to meet him in this life. At the beginning, when he showed his edge, we were all the green leaves of the foil, and he would treat you and me. Take it to heart?"

"Hmph, he has been away for so many years, you are still afraid of him." Yan Canxian said in a deep voice.

"Fear? It's more respect, right?" The husband smiled bitterly. Whether he was Ye Yilong or Ni Buwei, he was once covered by the light of that person.The point is that the man is so amazing that he is in the same era as him, and he is destined to only become a supporting role.

However, that person had been away from the core stage for decades for many reasons, and now one is going down and the other is going up, and he has become one of China's top figures, but he has fallen silent.

His son gave everyone a surprise, sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and also had a mutual affection with his daughter, which not only made him a little mixed.

Yan Canxian gritted her teeth and said: "Wrong, I don't feel pain at all? I just feel angry. If it weren't for him, my sister would not..."

"Oh, he has been walking for so many years, hiding so far, he must be extremely guilty, why do you care so much?" The husband interrupted his wife and patiently persuaded him, "I was jealous of him back then, and now I want to open it. As for that kid is his son and our deceased, we should treat him with tolerance."

Seeing her husband always speak for Su Tao, Yan Canxian stomped his feet with anger, turned and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, she stopped again and stood behind her back at the door, "Unless I die, Shui Junzhuo will never be with him. Then what kind of child can an irresponsible person teach? His son is probably Same, it's also a shameless scum."

The husband shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his wife was so anxious that he might have discovered that Su Tao was better than he had imagined. Do you think of the past?

He rubbed his eyebrows, and for a while, he couldn't concentrate, and he recalled many things in his mind.

If it hadn't been for that person to leave so suddenly, would the world today be more exciting?

I just don't know if he will come back.

If that person comes back, is he willing to become a supporting role again?

Absolutely not, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, he will definitely compete with that person to see who is the true pride of heaven.