Danqing

It has been a week since the calligraphy was demolished. Father Tan adjusted the time to decompose the characters in the morning and learn new inscriptions in the afternoon.

Chen Kezhi has been practicing "Yashan Monument" for three years, and he has long been familiar with it. If he wants to improve, he must practice deeper and more difficult things.

Qin's father chose Chu Zhuan Zhongshan Wang Qi.

It is older than the Yishan Monument, its characters are slightly free and easy, and its realm is more ancient. (elegant and simple)

But it is the same as the Yishan stele, except that the end of the word is closed with Lu Feng, which looks like a handsome martial arts master dancing the Dugu Nine Swords on the paper, elegant and chic.

Due to the scarcity of Zhongshan Wangqi's published copybooks, more than 300 copybooks can be sold for one with ordinary printing quality. Father Tan only has one copybook in his hand. If it weren't for Chen Kezhi's learning, he would not be willing to take it out and look it up.

It was fairly easy for Chen Kezhi to get started with him, and he basically mastered the basic rules after two days.

People tend to get sleepy in summer, and Qin's father and mother have the habit of taking a nap. Qin Songxue is tired from writing in the morning, and also likes to lie down for a while, lying on the bed and talking to Chen Kezhi.

Chen Kezhi is in good spirits, and it doesn't matter whether he takes a nap or not. Every time Tan Songxue pulls him to lie down, he squints for a while.

On this day, Tan Songxue ran to Chen's house after dinner, and secretly tugged at the corner of Chen Kezhi's clothes.

"Grasshopper, I want to take a nap."

Let Chen Kezhi accompany him.

Chen Kezhi took the "Thick Black Study" bought by his father and went there.

"Hush..." Qin Songxue went to the door of his parents' bedroom mysteriously and listened to the movement. After making sure they were asleep, she tiptoed back and closed the door behind her.

Qin Songxue lowered her voice, leaving only the sound of air currents: "Grasshopper, I found a lot of balloons in my father's drawer!"

Chen Kezhi was puzzled: "Balloon?"

Qin Songxue nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's the same balloon as in "Sunny Day"! The one blown by Xia Yu!" Qin Songxue said as he lifted the mattress and took out four or five deep red squares from inside. tinfoil with four or five lines of English written on it.

Chen Kezhi: "..."

Qin Songxue didn't know what he did, and said to herself: "I found it when I was looking through things yesterday. I didn't know what it was. I tore it open and found out that it was a balloon. Then I blew one up. It was shaped like a balloon. It's the same as Xia Yu Chuidi!"

Chen Kezhi: "..."

Tan Songxue chattered endlessly: "Xia Yu said that he just blew up a balloon, and then he had a younger brother. If I blow up all these, will there be many more younger brothers? Then I can be an older brother!"

Chen Kezhi: "..."

Qin Songxue seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "Xia Yu's father still locked the drawer, and there was only one balloon in it. My father didn't even lock the drawer, and still put so many in it. He must really want many brothers... But He didn't tell me, so this matter must be a secret, and it must be done in secret! My parents must not find out!" Qin Songxue put Xiaopang's hand on Chen Kezhi's, with a serious expression on his face, "Grasshopper, help me!" I'm watching the wind, I'll blow the balloon!"

The corner of Chen Kezhi's mouth twitched.

This little ruffian...is so stupid and fun.

Chen Kezhi matured much earlier than other children. When he first found out this thing at home, he remained calm and didn't tear it apart out of curiosity. Instead, he took a dictionary and looked it up for unfamiliar words.

Got it all.

If Master woke up and saw this little ruffian blowing up "balloons", what expression would he have?Chen Kezhi thought for a while and almost laughed out loud.

Qin Songxue's lung capacity is small, and the "balloon" has a big opening, and it takes a long time to blow up one. Her face is flushed red from holding her breath, like a small apple.Chen Kezhi suddenly wanted to take a picture of him like this.

After finally blowing one, Qin Songxue took a few deep breaths and reminded Chen Kezhi: "Grasshopper, go and see if my parents are up."

"It's okay, I'm just listening to the movement, you brag about yourself." The little rascal can do it by himself, let him Chen Kezhi do it...

Time passed quickly when doing things seriously. The tinfoil packaging bag was relatively small. Qin Songxue Zanba Zanba forced the balloon back, but failed for a long time, and it took almost half an hour to finish one.

"I think Xia Yu's father must know that he has blown up the balloon... How can it be impossible to see that he has not moved it now?" Qin Songxue specially brought tape to seal the tinfoil.

What era was the movie filmed in, and what era is it now?30 years have passed, so can the packaging be the same?Otherwise, Ma Xiaojun's father wouldn't be able to see that the "balloon" was blown by his unlucky kid?

Seeing that he had finished one, Tan Songxue took a few minutes rest and resumed his great work.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Father Qin woke up and went to the living room to pour water.

When Chen Kezhi heard footsteps, he deliberately didn't remind him.

Father Tan approached, Qin Songxue panicked after hearing the footsteps, the "balloon" dropped from his hand, and instantly deflated.

Qin Songxue couldn't help but let out an annoyed "Ah".

Father Tan walked past Tan Songxue's small room, heard the movement and came back, opened the door and squinted to see why his brat was so startled...

Tan's father has an occupational disease, and his eyes are a little short-sighted. It took a few seconds for him to see clearly what was on the bed.

After seeing it clearly, Father Tan was startled and angry, and shouted angrily, "Tan Songxue—!"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Tan Songxue quickly grabbed the evidence and stuffed it behind his back.

Father Tan's ears turned red from embarrassment, but he still pretended to be righteous: "You son of a bitch, I will beat you to death! Is this something you can play with!"

Qin Songxue turned pale with shock: "Grasshopper, help!"

Chen Kezhi was expressionless and dazed, and he endured the internal injury from laughing.

In the evening, Qin Songxue got into Chen Kezhi's bed and said angrily, "Huh, my father said that 'balloons' are dangerous, so they wrapped them up and forbid me to play with them. He also said that this 'balloon' looked like Xia Yu's, but it didn't Same! He ended up asking me to do the dishes for a week! What an annoyance! I don't have a brother!"

"What's so good about my brother?" Chen Kezhi asked him with great interest.

"It's so majestic to be a Grasshopper, just like you!"

Chen Kezhi pinched his face.

"Master is right, that balloon is not just for fun, you will know it when you grow up."

It is estimated that Qin's father no longer dares to put things casually.

Tan Songxue sighed, and said melancholy: "Oh, you always say that I'm young, and you'll know something when you grow up. If you don't tell me, how will I know..."

"This really doesn't need to be taught."

Tan Songxue snorted, kissed Chen Kezhi and fell asleep next to him.

Chen Kezhi habitually hugged him from behind, smelling the scent of soap on his body.

This time Chen Kezhi didn't sleep well.

He who rarely dreams usually dreamed of Tan Songxue for the first time, and the content...

Chen Kezhi woke up early in the morning and knew something bad happened. Maybe it was caused by those unlucky "balloons". He was only 12 and a half years old, so it's too early, right?It is said in the book that it is generally between fourteen and sixteen years old...

When school starts, you have to ask your classmates to see when their first time was.

For the first time, there was a lot of ejaculation. Chen Kezhi lifted the quilt and saw that the bed sheet was also dirty, a light yellow sticky mass, which was disgusting.He pushed Qin Songxue who was sleeping like a pig aside, covered the dirty place with a pillow towel, and went to the bathroom with clean underwear expressionlessly.

Father Chen had already gotten up and brushed his teeth. Seeing Chen Kezhi taking out his underwear, he understood.

"You are..."

"I'm exhausted." Chen Kezhi said indifferently.

Father Chen: "The sheets are still clean?"

Chen Kezhi: "I covered it with something, but the ball didn't get on it. He hasn't gotten up yet, so the sheets will be washed when he comes back next time." Then he added, "I'll wash it myself."

Chen's father knew that he was embarrassed, and asked again: "Did you have a dream?"

"...No." Chen Kezhi asked a little uncomfortable, "Dad, am I a little early?"

"It's okay, your nutrition has caught up now, and you have developed earlier... Just ask me if you have any questions in the future..." Father Chen rubbed his face with cold water, and then said, "Go take a bath, wait a while running."

Chen Kezhi entered the bathroom, touching both sides of the crowd.

All he had left was a beard.

After running, Chen Kezhi took a shower again, carried the dazed Tan Songxue to the sink, rubbed his face, squeezed his hand to brush his teeth, and then took him to the kitchen to eat steamed buns.

Tan Songxue didn't find out about it until he returned to his own home.

The characters are basically divided into vertical and horizontal ones. After dismantling all the characters that can be basically disassembled, the characters copied by Chen Kezhi and Qin Songxue have basically eliminated the errors from the shape of the characters, and there are a few more characters written. You can recite it without reading the copybook.

Father Qin said that this is the only way to master it in the future.

Because Chen Kezhi is older, he has more training items, including memorizing copybooks.

"Writing is first of all imitating, and then absorbing the style that suits you to create. You must master all the strokes and master them at your fingertips. So imitation is not just holding a copybook and writing like it. You have to learn how to write all the characters. Recite it." Father Tan closed the "Preface to the Collection of Lanting Pavilion", "If I cover the copybook, can you still guarantee that the writing is the same as before? "

Chen Kezhi was silent for a while: "I can write four or five points."

After all, I have practiced for five or six years, and I have practiced it thousands of times, and I have a general impression in my mind.

"This holiday, memorize the first three pages of Feng Chengsu's "Lanting Preface", and I will give you the entire copybook for one year, is that enough?"

Chen Kezhi remained silent.

He has a good memory, but he has never memorized this, so he is not very sure whether he is competent.

Father Tan said again: "I can only give you one year at most."

Chen Kezhi has made it clear that he will not take the path of professional calligraphy. If he wants to achieve something, Tan Songxue can slow down a little, but Chen Kezhi can't afford it.

"To write "Lanting Preface" well, it is not enough to learn Feng Chengsu's, Chu Suiliang's is also very good. After learning Feng Chengsu's well, look at Chu Suiliang, and see how they understand Wang Xizhi's characters differently. I have a copy of Chu Suiliang "Orchid Pavilion Preface", you can read it later."

Father Tan opened the big bookcase as he spoke, and took out a copybook that had been around for several years: "Chu Suiliang learned from Wang Xizhi, and it can be said that the "Lanting Preface" is the essence of what he learned from Wang Xizhi. , paper... His "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" still has a little shadow of Ouyang Xun, and the font is more square and sharp. Look here...the soft place looks like Yu Shinan."

Feng Chengsu's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is placed next to it, and the same page is opened. The font looks similar, but the style is very different.Feng Chengsu's style is a little gentler, similar to Wang Xizhi's style.As the Shenlong version closest to the original post, Feng Chengsu's most famous achievement in his life is copying "Lanting Preface", but he has not made much achievements in other aspects.

"I hope you can break through the bottleneck of the two of them, and combine the styles of Mi Fu and others to write a work that you think can best express the charm of "Lanting Preface."

Chen Kezhi remained silent.

How difficult it is to do this.

When Feng Chengsu and Chu Suiliang copied it, there may be original works for comparison. He only has Wang Xizhi's other works as reference.In order to understand Wang Xizhi better, he had to learn Mrs. Wei's running script.The seal script also has to learn the big seal script in order to show the ancient character.

"It's finished, that's your work for the provincial exhibition."

The author has something to say: Zhongshan Wangqi (the end is pointed, which is closer to oracle bone inscriptions), and below is the stele of Li Siyi:

The comparison between Feng Chengsu and Chu Suiliang (upper Chu and lower Feng), Wang Xizhi's authentic works are still in Li Shimin's tomb q_q:

A picture of Ma Xiaojun with a blown balloon hahaha! ↓