You can search for "Starting Singing Reward 100 Billion Group Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Dao Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect that Old Chen would ask Zhang Yuan to comment on his handwriting. He is a master of calligraphy, which also shows that Zhang Yuan's calligraphy level is indeed high.
It's just that what Zhang Yuan was good at was hard calligraphy and calligraphy, he might not be proficient in calligraphy.
Although they are all calligraphy, they are also two different subdivisions.
"Zhang Yuan, have you studied the brush calligraphy?" Dao Cheng asked.
Meng Hong said: "They are all calligraphy, even if they are not proficient, Zhang Yuan will have his own opinions, right, Chen Lao,"
Old Chen nodded: "Yes, Zhang Yuan, your hard pen calligraphy level can even be said to surpass Meng Hong. Just now you showed your talent, then now, I also show you my calligraphy, everyone communicates with each other."
Zhang Yuan said, "Old Chen, please,"
Everyone's attention is on Chen Lao. He is a master of calligraphy, and his works are sold at a high price. Moreover, his character is as famous as calligraphy, and he is very respected.
Old Chen began to write.
Calligraphy with brush is different from calligraphy with hard brush. In modern society, few people write calligraphy with brush. Almost everyone writes with hard brush. So hard brush is easy to practice, and brush writing is difficult to practice.
It requires a steady state of mind, a broad mindset, and has worked hard for decades. When writing, you should not shake your hands. The strength should be just right to control, and it can be retracted freely.
Brush writing is the product of ancient society, and now it is considered a rare species.
Although Mr. Chen is older, he has a solid calligraphy skills. When he writes, his hands are very steady and his strength is just right. The whole process is smooth and smooth.
On the white paper, there are four large characters, the brush calligraphy written in line, with a completely different charm of hard pen line.
This character is just like Chen Lao, elegant and easy-going, with a rounded brush but a clear frame.
Good word.
Good words.
It is worthy of calligraphy masters, the words written are pleasing to the eye, like a work of art.
"As expected of Mr. Chen, the calligraphy level is at the master level, we are far from it,"
In the eyes of Meng Hong, Chen Lao's brush calligraphy is rare.
"Old Chen is amazing, this word is so good-looking," Cheng Dao was a layman, and only looked at it roughly.
Zhang Yuan said: "Good characters, the overall structure is round, but there is a clear context. It can be seen that Mr. Chen has at least 30 years of calligraphy skills."
Old Chen said: "Yes, Zhang Yuan, you are very accurate, you have a good vision,"
Meng Hong was taken aback, but Zhang Yuan's research on calligraphy was quite sophisticated.
"Old Chen's level is here, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but,"
At this point, Zhang Yuan paused on purpose.
"Just what?" Old Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Meng Hong was taken aback, what did Zhang Yuan intend to say?
Cheng Dao was puzzled. He looked at Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan looked calm and looked at Old Chen.
"But it's okay. We are meeting friends in writing today. I evaluate your poems, and you evaluate my words. It's okay. Let's talk. I will listen with great respect," Old Chen said.
Zhang Yuan said: "It's just that Old Chen's words have some shortcomings,"
"Ah? Zhang Yuan, you, this," Cheng Dao was surprised. Zhang Yuan didn't expect Zhang Yuan to start questioning Old Chen. He is a master of calligraphy, a recognized master, how could his handwriting have flaws.
Meng Hong said, "Zhang Yuan, you are not talking nonsense, why didn't I see it,"
Old Chen didn't deny it, which meant he had admitted.
Zhang Yuan was right.
"Yes, Zhang Yuan, you are right, then tell me, what are my shortcomings?" Old Chen said, keeping his eyes on Zhang Yuan.
Cheng Dao and Meng Hong were taken aback. They didn't expect that Old Chen would take the initiative to admit that Zhang Yuan's vision was too poisonous.59 Book Bank www.59shuku.com
If you haven't studied the calligraphy in depth, you will definitely not be able to see it. They are all in the state of Old Chen. Even if there are shortcomings, it is not something ordinary people can find.
Zhang Yuan said, "Your shortcoming lies not in words, but in heart. You are a little impatient,"
This shocked everyone.
Cheng Dao didn't understand what was going on, and kept staring at Zhang Yuan, waiting for his answer.
Old Chen motioned to Zhang Yuan to continue.
Zhang Yuan went on to say: "You want to go to the next level in the realm of calligraphy, but you are impatient, the more impatient, the more desperate it is."
"Calligraphy, pay attention to calmness, it will come naturally, don't be impatient,"
This was the key point, and Mr. Chen was speechless for a while and could only sigh.
Cheng Dao was shocked, and Zhang Yuan was really right.
This guy, yes, he can actually comment on Old Chen.
Meng Hong was surprised. She felt that she still underestimated Zhang Yuan. The fact that Zhang Yuan saw Lao Chen's shortcomings at a glance was enough to show that Zhang Yuan's brush writing skills were very good.
abnormal.
Zhang Yuan said: "The true highest state of calligraphy should be whatever you want, with the pen writing and writing, moving clouds and flowing water, everything arises naturally, like nature, not affected by the environment, not affected by the pen, even with a branch. Write a beautiful text, as the saying goes, the pen is shocking, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost,"
This shocked everyone.
Like a bolt from the blue sky, awakened the dreamer.
Old Chen looked at Zhang Yuan, his eyes gleaming, he seemed to understand something, and the knot that seemed to be in his heart was immediately untied.
Zhang Yuan slowly walked to the table, raised his hand to take a pen, his movements were casual and his mentality was as simple as holding a pair of chopsticks.
He wrote casually: "The pen is frightened by the wind and rain, and the poetry becomes a weeping ghost.
Write it in one stroke.
Do whatever you want.
The posture is still so natural and it feels very peaceful.
Looking at the words again, it is fluttering and agile, beautiful and handsome.
Soft pen writing.
The pen is as sharp as a knife, the structure is clear, the start is fierce, and the finish is steady.
The strength is just right.
He has the style of a master of ancient calligraphy, he can write one stroke at a time without affecting his body's posture. Even with a bad pen in his hand, he can still write a masterpiece.
This is the real calligraphy everyone.
Not limited to the environment and external conditions, I only focus on myself. I have worked hard for decades. I have deeply practiced the achievements of those ten years and finally reached the realm of whatever I want. I don't have a pen in my hand, but I have a pen in my heart.
For a while, everyone was shocked and unable to speak.
Zhang Yuan's realm of calligraphy is far ahead of Chen Lao.
While Lao Chen was still studying which brush is better for writing, Zhang Yuan had reached the state where he could write good words with anything.
The gap between this is too big, in addition to hard training, there are reasons for talent.
"Ugh,"
Chen Lao sighed heavily, Zhang Yuan's operation was an initiation.
Woke him up all at once.
He was no longer irritable in an instant, because he understood that he had a long way to go, and irritability would not help, so he could only calm down and work slowly.
"The writing is frightening, and the poem turns into a weeping ghost, a good poem, a good poem, very domineering, your writing is more powerful and sharp." Old Chen said.