Chapter 11 The book has seen its heart

Chen Chi suddenly came to his senses, looking at the name written by Chen Zhi, his eyes glowing faintly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Chi loves calligraphy, this matter is faintly spread in the Chen family, he himself is general, but the style of vassal celebrities, likes to taste, peek at a glimpse and see the whole leopard, Chen Zhi's two words involve many strokes, horizontal and vertical hooks, enough for him to see the clues.

"Your character is very similar to Chen Houti, it seems that you have obtained the essence, when did you practice it? Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen you put pen to paper. Chen Chi's gaze was almost difficult to take off these two words.

In this era, calligraphy is highly valued, and most people believe that calligraphy is an extension of personal qualities.

The text is a few words to know its meaning, and the book is a word that has seen its heart.

How Chen Zhi's handwriting is, Chen Chi didn't know much in the past, he only saw Chen Zhi write when he was a child, but the time has been long, and he has no impression until now, at this time, he suddenly looked at it, and was suddenly surprised.

You must know that Chen Zhi also deliberately practiced calligraphy in his previous life, and once drew the corresponding hundred school of signs, the combination of the two, of course, extraordinary, in the previous life can be called a famous artist, but in that chaotic years, the name of this calligrapher is far less useful than the name of the thinker and the strategist, so he did not see the style back then.

However, this life is different.

Famous and merciful, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, famous all over the world.

However, the three words "Chen Hou Ti" in Chen Chi's mouth also made Chen Zhi's heart move, and he realized that he might need to change the habits and characteristics of writing, mix the handwriting of the past Chen Zhi, and then beautify it to prevent extraneous branches, and at the same time use it.

In fact, the two words "Chen Zhi" just written, Chen Zhi had already carefully imitated the handwriting of the past.

Here, he made up his mind, Chen Chi also raised his head again, and showed a smile: "The way of calligraphy, you can see a person's quality, without long-term hard practice, you can't produce results, it seems that you have not practiced hard, just this handwriting, it is enough to make people look at you with admiration." ”

Chen Zhi nodded yes, anyway, the gambling contract has also been signed, and there is nothing to do with himself, the top priority is to understand the situation of the store, and at the same time investigate the cause of the house fire.

Regarding the specific information of the store, it will definitely not be introduced by the head of the Chen family, who has a lot of opportunities, but will be completed by the people below, and Chen Zhi has already calculated what angle to start with.

However, although Chen Zhi wanted to end this meeting and saw that there was no substance to speak of, Chen Chi did not mean to let him leave, but asked about some academic matters.

Chen Chi himself is not proficient in the way of learning, and the questions he asks are not deep, although the Dao Pill in Chen Zhi's stomach has no effect, but with the knowledge and memory of his previous life, it is enough to deal with it, and there is no difficulty in dealing with it, after a pair of answers, Chen Chi couldn't help nodding, and his expression became more and more comfortable.

Chen Zhi could see that his uncle was really the same as in his memory, he had a good relationship with Chen Zhi's father, and he would only tolerate Chen Zhi's actions in the past, but this time it was really his predecessor Chen Zhi who made too much trouble and was forced to punish him.

But in the final analysis, treating Chen Zhi's family well, it's just that Chen Chi is doing it conveniently on the face of the dead Chen Mai, there is nothing friendly between him and Chen Zhi, it stands to reason that as soon as this gambling contract is over, it should be released, how can it ......

"Why now, it's a bit deliberate, and there is nothing to say? What exactly is he going to do? Is there anything else I don't know? ”

I have to say that people who have been military advisors have more or less occupational diseases, such as Chen Zhi's answer, he couldn't help but dig deeper, list the information in his heart, and try to find Chen Chi's purpose, but when he listed a few guesses, it was difficult to confirm which one was the most likely.

At this time, Chen Chigang finished asking a question, a little unsustainable, and was thinking about what topic to find next, seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Chen Zhi simply asked clearly: "Uncle, do you still have something to ask your little nephew?" ”

Being asked like this, Chen Chi pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's like this, a few days ago I had an occasional experience, I wrote an article, at that time it was just a casual record, and I was planning to formally transcribe it, I think your handwriting is really good, I think it is better for you to transcribe it for me, so that I can see how your calligraphy skills are." ”

Hearing this, even Chen Zhi couldn't help but show a strange look, considering Chen Chi's face, he immediately disappeared, but he finally understood.

"It turned out that he saw my good handwriting and wanted me to keep some 'Mobao', but as an elder, he warned me again just now, so he was embarrassed to speak!"

Chen Zhi couldn't laugh or cry at this result, but he also knew that it was the head of the family who instinctively wanted to maintain his majesty, so he took care of everything else and went around in a circle to find out.

Regarding the matter of Liumobao, Chen Zhi had encountered it a few times in his previous life, so he was not unfamiliar with it, but he also knew that this situation was a bit special, because the person who asked for the word was his nominal elder.

There are some things that can't be said too clearly.

So, Chen Zhi naturally said: "It's my luck to be able to transcribe an article for my uncle, and I hope my uncle can give me some advice." ”

Seeing that Chen Zhi was so upright and maintained his face, Chen Chi was very satisfied in his heart, and immediately smiled: "I have nothing to guide you, your handwriting is very good, since you agreed, it is better to choose a day, let's do it today." Come on, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting! As he spoke, he solemnly summoned his servants and ordered him to go down, looking impatient.

Although pen and ink have been placed on this table, but it is for Chen Zhi to write a name casually, and now Chen Zhi needs to transcribe the eight classics, although Chen Chi can't pull down his face and say clearly, but in fact, it is to ask for ink treasure, naturally it is more solemn, after all, this word has long been traditional in the New Han Dynasty.

Not to mention far away, let's just say that Hou Suojing, who died a few years ago, is famous for his chapter grass and cursive writing, which is a typical example.

Chen Chi heard an anecdote, saying that when Suo Jing was alive, someone once went to ask for words, and he came to the door three times but couldn't, and each time he waited for a long time, which was comparable to three visits to the thatched house, and finally he got a word thanks to a favor, and since then he has been like a treasure.

Of course, this is also Suo Jing's status there, and the person who asks for words is reluctant to let him be, in contrast, Chen Zhiren is soft-spoken, and Chen Chi is an elder, so he doesn't need to make such a big show, as long as he puts on an attitude.

Soon, the table was set, Chen Zhi was not polite, kneeling in front of the desk, and a delicate little maid grinded herself, closed her eyes and pondered.

Chen Chi thought that he was brewing the artistic conception of calligraphy, so he immediately gave a few servants and maids a look, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, don't make a sound." ”

All the servants immediately complied, and their faces were full of surprise when they looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Chen Zhi, with different thoughts, but they were all surprised by this ridiculous young master with a good reputation.

"Could it be that this room is going to turn over?"

They will be skeptical about this, but seeing Chen Zhi's calm demeanor, they have some ideas.

Chen Chi and the servants didn't know that at this moment, Chen Zhi was not brewing the artistic conception in his heart, but thinking about how to change this word.

"This is also an opportunity to show value and save a lot of trivial trouble, so this variant must be guaranteed to conform to the aesthetics of the people in the world, fortunately, I came back from the dead this time, and I also have a little understanding of the horror and melancholy between life and death, which happens to be mixed into calligraphy......"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Zhi didn't delay, he still had a bunch of things to deal with in his hands, and the public relations of human relations was as fast as he could, so he had a certain idea, so he picked up the pen, looked at the article at hand, swept his eyes, and remembered the content almost.

"The success of the lottery in the previous life has been weakened, but the general effect is still there."

Thinking about it, he had already put pen to paper, combining the perception of life and death with calligraphy skills, and mixed Chen Zhi's original handwriting, and just wrote like this.

Chen Chi's article is an essay, called "Huayuan Pavilion Treatise", Huayuan Pavilion is the residence of Chen Taigong before his death, the content of the article is that the son misses his father and praises his father's deeds, which is simple and easy to understand, and the intention is clear.

The prose pays attention to the battle, dictionaries and rhetoric, is the most popular style at present, but Chen Chi's literary style is limited, this article is not exquisite, it can only be said that it can be seen, there is not much difficulty in transcribing, Chen Zhi is proficient in penmanship, coupled with excellent memory, writing is smooth, that word falls on top, people, pen, paper, as if integrated into one, like a painting.

This is Chen Zhi's background in his previous life, coupled with the perception of life and death, mixed together, and the natural temperament that arises naturally makes Chen Chi and his servants secretly surprised.

"This ridiculous young master is not useless, not to mention anything else, it is this style of style, and it is enough to be praised when you take it out."

The views of many servants on Chen Zhi have changed a little.

Chen Chi was more direct, he couldn't sit still at all, paced, came to Chen Zhi's side, looked down, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Chen Zhi writes a book, the gesture is steady, bright, the body is straight, soft and rigid, there is a natural taste, just like a stable Taoist, sitting on the cloud platform, closing his eyes to the Tao, it seems that there is no peculiarity, but every wisp, every penny, all give people just the right feeling, as if the principle of heaven and earth, increase is fat, decrease is thin, will meet the aesthetic standards of book lovers, complete and accurate performance!

The pen is focused, the words are different, the lines are special, the pen is like a bone, the ink is like filling the meat, the bone is contained in it, the tendons are not exposed, and the charm is hidden.

"My nephew's calligraphy is so good! It's incredible! The previous two words are indeed not accidental! ”

Seeing it this way, Chen Chi immediately had an emotion of love and couldn't put it down, and truly affirmed Chen Zhi's calligraphy attainments, and there was no doubt that there seemed to be a cat in his heart, and he couldn't wait to taste it in his hand immediately, but Chen Zhi hadn't finished writing yet, and he had to wait.

Suddenly, the head of the family's expression became unnatural, eager to scratch his ears and cheeks, he is such a person who loves words, seeing good words, like a cat smelling fishy, it is really difficult to resist.

Fortunately, Chen Zhi's movements were very fast, and the kung fu of the tea had been completed, and when he put down the pen, Chen Chi couldn't help but praise: "Good words, good words, the two words you wrote just now are already full of brilliance, and now this one is written down, and I will see everyone's weather!" I may be famous for this article because of your words! ”