Text Text_Chapter 572 Good words, good couplets
"Chen Yang, you better forget it. Old Man Su stared at Chen Yang and shook his head and said.
The calligraphy has been almost lost to Chen Yang's generation. There are a lot of people who may not even know how to catch a brush. Not to mention the calligraphy that has been passed down from China before.
In the opinion of Old Man Su, it is good that Chen Yang has this heart. Just don't be embarrassed in front of such calligraphy experts.
"Huh. Then I'll write a random one. Let's help take a look at it then. If you don't write well, everyone will criticize it. Chen Yang smiled faintly.
Actually, he's a little itchy on his hands. Since the age of thirteen, he has written the Spring Festival couplets at home.
Today, I saw Mr. Su handwriting Spring Festival couplets, which made him suddenly return to the scene where his parents gathered around him and watched him write Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year.
"Maybe when the time comes, everyone will like it. Chen Yang thought about him, and smiled a little confidently.
"Good. Young people, it is good to have faith. If you want to write, write one. Lao Chen said to Chen Yang.
He didn't want to dampen the enthusiasm of young people.
"But wait a minute, we don't have a good review. Don't be angry. ”
"We have high requirements for calligraphy. ”
Lao Zhang and Lao Yang followed.
"Don't worry. Feel free to comment on it when the time comes. It's an honor to get your comments. Chen Yang said with a smile.
Listening to Chen Yang's words, the old man next to him had a little more affection for Chen Yang.
At least being willing to be educated in criticism is a good thing.
"Uncle, you can help me later. ”
Chen Yang smiled at Su Zhiwen again.
Su Zhiwen nodded and agreed.
However, in Su Zhiwen's eyes, he still didn't have great expectations for Chen Yang.
Chen Yang pressed the red paper, polished the ink, and then picked up a large brush and dipped it in ink, and Chen Yang wrote on the red paper.
Chen Yang's writing speed is not slow, and it can even be regarded as a dragon and snake.
At the beginning, the people next to him shook their heads when they saw Chen Yang's action. sighed in his heart, the young man lacked a kind of calm. Isn't it a mess when it's messed up like this?
"This~"
But when Chen Yang's first word was completed. Lao Zhang, who was standing closest to Chen Yang, moved slightly. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Lao Chen, look. ”
When Chen Yang finished writing the second word, Lao Yang also exclaimed.
After Lao Yang exclaimed, Old Man Su, Lao Chen, Su Zhiwen and others came closer and watched.
When they saw the words written by Chen Yang, they were all stunned on the spot.
The words written by Chen Yang seem to leap on the paper, and there is an indescribable feeling.
The more they looked down, the more silent they became.
When they're still thinking about it.
Chen Yang's uplink has been written.
"In winter, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. Lao Chen read it at this moment, and after reading it, he couldn't help but praise, "What a magnificent couplet." ”
"Where's the next couplet, boy, hurry up and write the couplet. Lao Zhang couldn't wait to urge.
At this moment, Lao Yang had already pressed another piece of red paper and said to Chen Yang, "Young man, go on." ”
"Thank you. ”
Chen Yang did not pause, dipped the brush in ink, and wrote again.
This time, Chen Yang seemed much more confident.
Flowing water.
Lao Chen and the others next to him looked at each other a little.
Chen Yang's speed, they thought that when they were young, they couldn't catch up.
While the brush is fast, the most important thing is stability.
Fast and stable, words can be done in one go. At the same time, it gives people a feeling of naturalness and rushing to the face.
They've been focusing on that feeling before.
But if the speed goes up, it loses stability.
Now Chen Yang in front of him is writing quickly and steadily.
Let the people next to you see it and be amazed.
Lao Chen and the others were still staring at Chen Yang. Chen Yang has already finished writing the next link.
This time it's faster than the last time.
"In winter, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the peaches are fragrant. ”
As soon as Chen Yang finished writing, Lao Zhang couldn't help but read it excitedly.
After reading it, he clapped his hands and said, "What a majestic Spring Festival couplet." The sense of hierarchy is clear. Wonderful, so wonderful. What do you think, Lao Yang?"
Lao Yang is an expert in poetry, and he has a lot of research on Spring Festival couplets. He read it again, and he nodded and praised, "Not bad." Not bad indeed. This couplet is good. Lao Chen, what do you think?"
Lao Yang asked.
He found that Old Man Su, Lao Chen, and Su Zhiwen were holding the couplet written by Chen Yang, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.
"Zhiwen, what do you think of this word?" asked Lao Chen to Su Zhiwen.
Of those present, only these two people were true insiders.
Su Zhiwen looked at the words on the red paper, and he said in a tone of disbelief, "It is Wang Xizhi's words that are imitated, but it has its own style." The word is not confined to the mud, the form is scattered but the spirit is not scattered. That's a good word. ”
Lao Chen said without hesitation, "He writes better than you." ”
"Old Chen, it's over. ”
Chen Yang said beside him.
Su Zhiwen nodded in acquiescence.
Indeed, Chen Yang's brush words have a sense of grandeur. No matter where it goes, there is a sense of being in shape.
Old Man Su read it once, and he also exclaimed, "Good words." Good word. That's a good word. Lao Chen, how is it, how about my grandson-in-law's handwriting?"
Old Man Su couldn't help but show off at this moment.
When Lao Zhang and Lao Yang heard Lao Chen's evaluation, the two of them took the next link and looked at it carefully.
They only read the couplet, not the words.
Now look carefully at the words on the Spring Festival couplets. The more I looked at the look on their faces, the more surprised I became.
This word looks like Wang Xizhi's handwriting, but if you look closely, it is really different everywhere. Each one has its own unique style. Form to God. Lao Zhang praised, "I haven't seen such a good calligraphy for a long time." ”
"It's really better than Zhiwen's writing. The words on it seem like every one of them is about to break through the door, but they are just right to be hidden. Implicit but not revealing. But if you look closely, it really gives people a feeling that they are about to move. There is a kind of qi on this word. Lao Yang praised.
"Haha, it's really good. That's right. Count the three of you as having a vision. ”
When Old Man Su heard the comments of the three people at this moment, he immediately laughed.
Didn't show it off before.
Now Chen Yang has given him some face. Of course, he wanted to show it off right away.
"Yes. Indeed, his calligraphy attainments are almost at the level of a grandmaster. I'm a little embarrassed. Lao Chen praised at this moment, "Lao Su, your grandson-in-law has been harmed." ”
"Haha, of course. Old Man Su smiled proudly, "It's not good." Can I look at him? haha. ”
Old Man Su is not a humble person at all.
"Seniors have won awards. I'm just writing casually. There's a grandmaster level there. Chen Yang said modestly.
When Su Zhiwen saw Chen Yang's attitude, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes at this moment.