Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 96

After the conversation, there was sipping tea, and sipping tea was accompanied by chatting, and when the cup of tea was finished, it was time for Xu Guangling to leave.

But before leaving tonight, there is one more thing to do.

In fact, it's not a problem, but Xu Guangling delivered yesterday's homework to Mr. Zhang, which is the couplet that Mr. Zhang wrote.

Zhang Lao said yesterday that there is no rush, but since Xu Guangling has already revealed it, he will naturally not hide it there, and really wait for ten days and a half months or more before taking it out. ——What are you doing?

Xu Guangling didn't think about whether he was in such a hurry, whether he would be considered unstable by Mr. Zhang.

As a junior, in front of an elder who is very close to him, it is enough to go straight and sincere. It seems that it is not appropriate to consider this or that.Of course, it was Mr. Zhang Lao's insight and mind that made Xu Guangling make such a choice.If it is another elder, the situation may be different.

After listening to Xu Guangling's second couplet, Mr. Zhang's reaction was to let out a long sigh, and then he asked further: "Zhuoyan, what do you think about holding the yin and embracing the yang? What exactly do you mean?"

There is nothing to hide, so Xu Guangling told Zhang Lao in detail about his search and thinking last night.

The two old men listened carefully. Yes, Xu Guangling found that old man Chen looked very serious at this time, which was very different from the casual expression when Zhang Lao was talking about it before.After listening, the two old people didn't respond for a while.

The living room was quiet.

After a while, Zhang Lao waved to Xu Guangling as if he had come to his senses, "Okay, Zhuo Yan, let's stop here tonight, and we will continue tomorrow. The same sentence, on the way back, be careful." point."

After Xu Guangling left, there were only two people left in the living room. For a long time, maybe four or five minutes, there was still silence. The two old men sat there, both thoughtful, and neither spoke. .

What broke the silence was after a long time, Mr. Zhang got up and walked from the living room to the study.

Old man Chen also followed.

Mr. Zhang Lao took out a scroll from the big desk in the study room, and slowly spread it out, but it turned out to be a blank banner of calligraphy and painting. He said to old man Chen: "Old Chen, you should come, my calligraphy is not worthy."

The pens and inks are all ready-made, and the pen holder is in the middle of the big desk, just move it over.

When he came to the seat given by Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen pressed the banner with his hand, and then looked at it carefully, and was surprised: "Good guy, Chengxintang's paper! Is it real or not?"

"The ones I got from the palace back then should be fakes, probably imitated in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but the quality is not much worse than the original ones." Mr. Zhang Lao said casually, and the next words showed that he was really Casually, "It's just an imitation, what's so good about it, even if it's real, no matter how good it is, it's just the paper for writing, what's the fuss, write quickly!"

"The good Chinese cabbage is always eaten by pigs." Old man Chen sighed without knowing the truth, regardless of whether his words were suspected of scolding himself, "I guess I will have the opportunity to write such a piece of paper in my life." Once, of course, be more cautious."

After saying this, old man Chen looked at the ink on the chassis of the pen holder, and said: "This ink is too bad! Is there any better one? Replace it."

"I'm just a rough man. How can I be so particular about it? Do you write or not? If you don't write, get out of the way!" Mr. Zhang Lao's elegance in front of Xu Guangling is completely gone now. The action of rolling up his sleeves and waving his arms is completely in line with his self-proclaimed "rough man".

"Okay, okay! I'll write, I'll write!" Old man Chen begged for mercy repeatedly.

After this short clip, old man Chen stood in front of the unfurled banner, also concentrating on it for a while before dipping his pen in the ink and waving his hand to write.

And this book is done in one go, without any pause.

After he put the brush back to its original place, there were two more neat lines of large characters on the blank banner: "If you don't cultivate, you will be the way. Many sages have been like this in ancient times; carrying yin and embracing yang, everyone should do it today." generally!"

Of course, there are no punctuation marks.

You don't need to look carefully, just drop your eyes, and you can feel that these two lines of big characters are dignified and dignified, with smooth transitions between strokes, and the overall writing is like splashing ink, without any gaps, so that in general , This is a mountain surrounded by clouds, surrounded by flowing clouds in the majestic mountains, or mountains standing in the sea, towering mountains and islands in the majestic sea.

Both dignified and ethereal, spirit and spirit coexist.

Mr. Bizhang's painting of "Healthy as a Pine" hanging in the living room is indeed more than one grade higher, to put it a bit exaggerated, it is even a difference between cloud and mud.

Looking at the two lines written by himself, old man Chen actually felt a little bit of nostalgia at this time, and stared at it for a long time before moving away.

Then Mr. Zhang came over, took the brush, and wrote on the same banner at the lower left corner of the two lines of characters: "Xu Zhuoyan met Zhang Zaishan for the first time. His old friend Chen Changtian witnessed and inscribed, The chapter is in the postscript."

"If there is no accident, after 100 years, this book will be the most precious treasure in the world."

After putting the brush back into the pen holder, Mr. Zhang looked at the banner lying quietly on the desk in front of him, and said calmly.

"It's already there now." Old man Chen's tone was not lacking in envy, and he didn't forget to improve himself by the way, "The name of a generation of masters, the friendship between a generation of national masters and a... Hehe." After finishing speaking, he said a few times in an unclear manner.

But the meaning of his next words was very clear, couldn't be clearer: "Zhang Laobald, you have acquired a family heirloom."

"Heirlooms are not heirlooms, but they are dead things, so what's the point, it doesn't matter if they are given to you." Mr. Zhang said this, and before old man Chen could look happy when he heard this, he continued: "Of course, it's impossible to give it to you. I made this couplet, not you. It's me, not you, that Zhuoyan is dealing with."

"This word was written by me!" Old man Chen was indignant.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of person in this world called a helper?" Mr. Zhang said confidently.

"Pooh! I'll pooh-pooh you!" Old man Chen was still angry, but of course it was impossible to really pooh-pooh someone.

After a little squabbling, the solemn atmosphere returned to the study. Mr. Zhang coughed, and without looking at Old Chen, he just said indifferently: "How about it, paving the way for such a person, you, a great master of the generation , are you wronged?"

"You are not wronged, so why should I be wronged." Old man Chen's anger disappeared, and he spoke quite seriously at this moment.

"I finally understand some of the feelings of the teacher surnamed Yang when he wrote 'I want to plant a big wooden pole to grow the sky'." Mr. Zhang turned his head at this time, looked out the window, and said in a leisurely tone.

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