Eyes open to the money in the city

Chapter 125
At this time, Chi Mingshan, who was already tired, looked at Hu Yang with scorching eyes and said, "Little friend Hu Yang, we can be regarded as friends who don't know each other. Come on, let's comment on my work."

Hu Yang smiled helplessly and said, "President Chi, you are making things difficult for me." It's not that Hu Yang is being pretentious, it's that Chi Mingshan's calligraphy is quite satisfactory. It's hard to say it's good or faulty.

However, Shen Moling looked expectantly at the side, and even those calligraphy and painting lovers just now looked at Populus euphratica with anticipation...

Chi Mingshan is a person who is as fine as a person, and immediately added fuel and jealousy: "You won't make us all so hopeless, will you?"

Hu Yang had no choice but to say: "Then I'll just say a few words, if there's something wrong, don't take offense."

Chi Mingshan shook his head with a smile, "You're a slippery head, let me tell you, if I don't tell you about my handwriting problems, I won't leave today."

Hu Yang smiled and said: "That's good, President Chi is an honored guest that we can't invite yet!"

Speaking of Populus euphratica, there are a lot of Chi Mingshan's characters, which are round and delicate, with exquisite structure... However, it is just a little tasteless.

"This..." Hu Yang said, "I really don't know if I should say it or not."

"But it's okay to say!" Chi Mingshan said loudly.

"Okay!" Hu Yang said helplessly: "Your calligraphy is exactly the opposite of that of Senior Sister Shen Moling. Senior Sister Shen's calligraphy is round on the inside and square on the outside. But, your calligraphy is round on the outside and square on the inside. Senior Sister Shen's roundness is her true nature. And you are just your nature. Both of you have made the mistake of chasing after the end!"

Hu Yang's words made the people at the scene confused and completely incomprehensible.

However, the parties Chi Mingshan and Shen Moling were silent.

Both of them furrowed their brows deeply, their faces full of confusion...

Qian Xiaoer came over and stabbed Populus euphratica twice with his elbow. "Did you say too much and offend people?"

Hu Yang spread his hands, "I can't help it. If I don't tell the truth, I will be looked down upon by others. However, offending people? These two people should not be so stingy."

After a while of silence, Shen Moling's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to Populus euphratica. "Thank you, senior, for your teaching. I understand a little better." When Hu Yang commented on her two previous words when she first came here, she said, "It looks like a thick and thick piece, but it actually implies gentle tenderness." Shen Moling had some insights .At that time, I missed the point.

At this time, after Hu Yang's reminder, he suddenly understood.

It's like an actor. Some people are good at acting, and they look like what they act.But in the end, the highest achievement is still to be able to win the award by acting in true colors.

In other words, if you learn from others, no matter how much you resemble, you still have no soul.Only by going out of your own way and having your own style can you be a real master!

Shen Moling didn't say any more, she wanted to grasp the feeling in her heart as soon as possible.

So, Shen Moling picked up the brush.

Seeing this situation, Hu Yang immediately began to help study ink.

Shen Moling thought for a while, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water...

The four characters of "inner circle and outer square" are completely natural!

"it is good!"

Populus euphratica couldn't help applauding!
These four characters are in clerical script, and Shen Moling's writing can be seen with a kind of continuous tenacity.However, this kind of indomitable tenacity is really Shen Moling's personality.

Because thin-gold script is very difficult to practice, no one in the Shen family can write it since old man Shen Wancheng.

Shen Moling is very talented in spells, she has never given up, hoping that hard work can make up for her weakness, and one day Mr. Shen's handwriting can be inherited.

However, due to the difference in personality, Shen Moling couldn't find that strong taste.

So, she practiced boxing and martial arts. On the surface, she was a gentle and quiet girl, but behind her back she regarded herself as hard as a man...

After writing these four words, Shen Moling breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Populus euphratica, his eyes were moist.

"I never knew that writing is such a pleasant thing. In the past, I just took it as a responsibility, ideal, inheritance... I have shouldered too many burdens. Now I know that writing should be a release, a feeling, and a A reflection of the inner real world.”

Hu Yang smiled and nodded, "What's left now is the heat. When you completely release your emotions, you will be a true calligraphy master! I think it won't be long."

Shen Moling cupped his fists and bowed, and gave Hu Yang a half-master salute.

Hu Yang hurriedly turned sideways, "I dare not take it seriously!"

"You deserve it!" Shen Moling said a little excitedly. "Originally, calligraphy was like a shackle to me. From now on, calligraphy is like wings to me! You taught me something that even my grandfather didn't teach me. You deserve it!"

Hu Yang shook his head again and again, "You speak too seriously..."

Just when they were at a stalemate, suddenly, Chi Mingshan woke up like a dream!
"I see! Come on! Get your pen!"

Hu Yang quickly handed the brush to Chi Mingshan, and Chi Mingshan stared at the rice paper, as if there was nothing else in his eyes.

It took me a long time to write slowly...

What he wrote was Xingkai, and the characters were also interesting, and it turned out to be: "God horse floating clouds!"

"Hahaha..." Chi Mingshan laughed happily after finishing writing and putting down his pen. "Happy! Happy! This life has never been so easy."

Others don't understand, but Hu Yang understands Chi Mingshan's heart.

Chi Mingshan is a man who abides by the rules.When I was working before, I was conscientious.After retiring, I have always adhered to that way of doing things and being a human being.

To work within the system, we must do that.

But now, he has already retreated, and the idle cloud and wild crane have been holding on to airs and can't let go.Therefore, calligraphy is like being pulled by an invisible thread.

Simply put, it is restrained.

However, Hu Yang's words made him understand.

What he should do now is to enjoy life and look at everything with the open mind of a bystander.

"Ah~" Chi Mingshan sighed. "Chi Rui, I'm also responsible for teaching him. If I had had the same fate as today, I would never have taught him that way..."

Qian Xiaoer curled his lips, "That guy has a personality with his eyes above his head. In my opinion, no one can teach him enough! It's best to let him run into walls by himself and let the society educate him!"

Unexpectedly, Chi Mingshan was not angry at Qian Xiaoer's words, but nodded his head and said: "You are right! I thought so too. At the beginning, if I could put down my face and let him fumble in society Fighting for a while. After tempering his mind, he will become a talent by stretching out his hand a little bit. Moreover, he will be grateful to me for the rest of his life. But now? I guess he will hate me for the rest of his life! But it doesn’t matter, it’s like writing, free yourself Doesn't care what other people say?"

Hu Yang gave a thumbs up, "Gao Ming!"

Chi Mingshan patted Populus euphratica on the shoulder, "You are the smart one! You are so young, you can see through the world, it's amazing! I really don't know, which girl can be lucky enough to marry a talented person like you? Hahaha..."

Chi Mingshan looked at the shy Populus euphratica and laughed.

Several beautiful eyes are looking at the green side of Populus euphratica.They feel that Populus euphratica looks the cutest now.In the past, everything was determined, mature and prudent.It's not as fun as it looks right now...

Just when people were concentrating on watching the excitement, Chi Mingshan also bowed his head in a safe manner, and gave Hu Yang a half teacher's ceremony.

Hu Yang hurriedly supported him, "This is impossible!"

Chi Mingshan smiled generously, "Hehe...what can't be done? A teacher is the one who learns first! You not only taught me how to write, but also taught me how to be a human being. In the days to come, I will definitely live happier .These, you have contributed a lot!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Moling. "We used to practice calligraphy, but in the future, we call it enjoyment, or release and decompression! How many people can understand the happiness in it! Isn't it all thanks to you, Master Hu? Are you still humble?"

Populus euphratica scratched his head and laughed like a landlord's stupid son, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Hu Jiaxin and Qian Xiaoer couldn't help hugging Hu Yang's arms left and right, it seemed that Hu Yang showed his face, and they were happier than Hu Yang himself.

After the laughter faded away, Chi Mingshan let out a long sigh...

"Today is the happiest day in my life. I just have a small regret. I wonder if Master Hu Yanghu can satisfy the old man's wish?"

Hu Yang nodded and said: "You are always strong and strong, I see, this body is better than mine!"

Chi Mingshan laughed loudly, "Are you pushing hands?"

Hu Yang waved his hands again and again, "Don't dare, dare not, as long as I can do it, I will never dare to delay."

"Okay!" Chi Mingshan clapped his hands and said, "My wish is to see Master Hu's calligraphy! Is this okay?" His eyes were earnest, and there was a sense of worrying about gains and losses.

Hu Yang groaned in his heart and thought to himself: "I'm so complacent! It's my eyesight to see the quality of other people's works. But my eyes are high and my hands are low!"

Hu Yanghan has all come down, but just now, he has secretly realized the calligraphy of various schools, which makes him want to move again.It's a bit of a dilemma.

Seeing Populus euphratica hesitated, Shen Moling took a step closer, bowed slightly, and performed the disciple's salute. "I also ask Master Hu to give me some advice!"

Hu Jiaxin was also dumbfounded. In her memory, Hu Yang only learned calligraphy when he was in elementary school.

The eloquent talk just now made Hu Jiaxin stunned.

However, Hu Jiaxin believed that after Hu Yang became an appraiser, his eyesight must be good.

However, even she knows that writing is not something that can be done by eyesight.

However, at this time, Chi Mingshan had already personally studied ink for Hu Yang.

However, Shen Moling had already flattened the rice paper and pressed it onto the paperweight...

Hu Yang suppressed it until his face turned red, and he said something that no one could have imagined.

"Xiaoer, bring Zheng Dafu's Bapotu fan, I'll take a look..."

"what?"

The people closest to Populus euphratica were collectively confused.

"Is this the rhythm of learning now and selling now?"

"Hey... hey!" Qian Xiaoer hesitated for a while, but followed Hu Yang's words.

Populus euphratica unfolded the fan, his eyes seemed to be welded to the fan.

In this way, time passed quietly and silently.Except for the sound of people breathing.Only the sound of hawking on the street.Inside the small and toy store, there is no noise at all...

Hu Yang stared at it for several minutes, then closed his eyes and thought for several minutes.

Next, Hu Yang, who opened his eyes suddenly, handed the fan to Qian Xiaoer.He crossed his hands and raised his arms, stretched his arms fiercely, and stretched his muscles and bones a bit.

That posture was like being forced to talk about Zhu Zhishan painted by Tang Bohu.

Everyone feels that they are going to suffer!

However, Yao Rou feels that Hu Yang's movements seem to have the taste of her family's martial arts.

However, Shen Moling felt that Hu Yang had also practiced Bajiquan...

Hu Yang completely copied the cornered Zhu Zhishan, and with a loud cry, he took the brush from Chi Mingshan's hand!
His movements seemed to be crazy, opening and closing, and his momentum was like a rainbow!
The fonts written by the pen are also quickly displayed in people's eyes: "The momentum is like a broken bamboo!"

Before everyone could see whether the handwriting was good or bad, Hu Yang directly spread another piece of rice paper.The end is as solid as a mountain, and a few big characters are formed in one go!
"Not moving like a mountain!"

Populus euphratica, who seemed to be on steroids, was not finished, and continued to write: "Heaven rewards hard work!"

Next, "Forget everything!" "If you don't want to be strong!"

A total of eight characters, eight fonts!

Shen Moling and Chi Mingshan were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by Lei. In this way, Populus euphratica is not over yet.

After the last work came out, people were all dumbfounded...

(End of this chapter)