Danqing

Usually when the future of the two children is planned, the other three will not be present, so the desk is free and Father Qin has the opportunity to write and practice.

At the level of Qin's father, as far as practice is concerned, copying copybooks no longer pursues [-]% similarity of fonts, so a copy of "Cold Food Posts" was written very quickly.

Qin Songxue stared intently at his father's pen.

If you ask Chen Kezhi when his father is the most handsome, Chen Kezhi will definitely say that when he is wearing military uniform, when he comes to Qin Songxue, he will definitely answer that his father is the most handsome when he is writing.

Not engraving seals, not drawing pictures, but writing.

Father Qin wore a pair of low-prescription astigmatism glasses, frowned slightly, and held a brush that had already been touched shiny, dipped the ink into the base of the pen, started to write, and finished in one go, the ink turned thick and dry, and closed The pen dipped in ink again.

Qin Songxue looked at Chen Kezhi again.

Chen Kezhi is also very handsome when he is serious about writing, his expression is exactly the same as that of Tan's father, but he is mostly cautious, not as calm as Tan's father.

So Tan Songxue prefers to watch his father write. In his opinion, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.

How long would it take him to practice like that?

Father Tan tapped his head lightly with a pen: "Write well, don't be dazed."

Qin Songxue stuck out her tongue.

""Han Shi Tie" is the third running script in the world, the first is "Lanting Preface", and the second is Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript for Sacrifice to Nephew". These have to be learned. Su Dongpo's calligraphy is thicker than Mi Fu's, and his style is more like that of Yan Zhenqing's generation. He is a famous master, while Mi Fu’s is the second king. His personality is not as calm as Su Dongpo’s, and he is very arrogant, which can be seen from their calligraphy.” Father Tan likes to popularize calligraphy knowledge while practicing calligraphy, so he doesn’t need to teach it alone, saving time. (The two kings are collectively referred to as Wang Xizhi and Wang Xianzhi.)

Qin Songxue: "I can't tell."

Father Qin: "..."

Father Tan laughed dryly: "That's because you are not good enough."

Qin Songxue was a little bit shocked. He learned from Zhao Mengfu and Mi Fu, and he thought their calligraphy was beautiful, especially Zhao Mengfu, whose works were as beautiful as paintings.But their personalities... He could see that it was a fart, and it wasn't Mao Runzhi, with such distinct characteristics.

"Mi Fu's mother is the emperor's nanny. He has a very good relationship with the emperor, so he is also arrogant. He even criticized that writing characters from Yan style and Liu style will not be much better. He thinks he is the number one in the dynasty. A calligrapher has a high self-esteem, and is not very popular in the officialdom. He has always been unhappy when he is an official. You two, don’t be like him in the future. You only have calligraphy and painting in your eyes, and you don’t eat the fireworks of the world.

"Dad, is there really such a person? All he does is write and draw... don't he even watch TV?" Tan Songxue was very curious.

"Of course." Father Tan seemed to think of something, and shook his head with a smile.

"Dad, tell me!"

"There was a man who worked very hard to write. In order to enter the national exhibition, he bought two boxes of instant noodles and put them at home. He locked the door to practice calligraphy. He didn't come out for a month. Later, when others felt something was wrong, they knocked on the door, but no one opened it. Slam the door to see Only then did I realize that that person was already dead." Having said this, Father Tan smiled helplessly, "I'm exhausted."

Tan Songxue's eyes widened: "And then?"

"The Book Association added the title of member to him... It's useless, everyone is dead. This is also the first time I heard that someone really died of exhaustion from writing."

"Yes, it's useless." Qin Songxue agreed.

Chen Kezhi: "..."

There are a lot of absurd things in the painting and calligraphy circle, and things that seem impossible to ordinary people abound in the circle, and this is just one of them.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were even more extreme examples. For example, Xu Wei, who had just finished writing the epitaph of Ziwei in anger, pulled out the iron nails from the pilasters and nailed them into his ears.After recovering from the injury, he still couldn't get rid of this extreme madness, committed suicide nine times, and finally killed his wife and went to prison.In modern times, it would have been thrown directly into a mental hospital a long time ago, that's right.

Therefore, Qin's father has always been strict with them based on their willingness to learn. If they go astray and their thinking becomes extreme, Qin's father will definitely not let them continue to learn.

Li Chao and Tan Songxue were still at odds, but Chen Kezhi had been with Tan Songxue all along, and he was learning to write at Qin's house, so he didn't make any big moves, and he wouldn't argue with Tan Songxue face to face.

But Qin Songxue can't stay idle, and likes to go to small places to trouble Li Chao. For example, when Li Chao is away, he secretly pours other brands of ink into his plate. The ink absolutely stinks and can kill a person after writing a piece of paper.

Li Chao had never practiced calligraphy, and he didn't know that the ink would deteriorate when mixed, so he had to pour the ink silently.

Tan Songxue couldn't stop laughing, and did it four or five times without getting tired.

At this point, Li Chao also felt something was wrong, the other two girls also used bottled ink, why didn't theirs stink?The ink he used was better than theirs.

"That...why is my ink so smelly..." Li Chao stretched out his index finger and tapped Chen Kezhi's desktop.He is not a disciple of Father Qin, so he can't call Chen Kezhi a senior brother, and he has never seen Chen Kezhi as an elder brother. It is too obvious to disrespect to call him by his first name, so he had to call "that" after weighing it.

Chen Kezhi knew about it, and glanced at Li Chao lightly: "I don't know."

Tan Songxue couldn't hide anything in her heart, so she immediately covered her mouth and snickered.

Tan Songxue's movements were relatively big, Li Chao saw his movements, and slapped the table: "What are you laughing at! I knew you were the one messing around!"

"Shut up!" Almost at the same time, Chen Kezhi also slapped the table.

Chen Kezhi stared at him, and the words in his hand had become a mess—just now Li Chao's slapping on the table made too much noise, which affected Chen Kezhi, and the table shook violently.

Chen Kezhi is a perfectionist, and he can't tolerate typos and out-of-shape even on the rough-edged paper for practice. Such a big ink blob ruined his entire paper, and he lost his temper for a while.

Chen Kezhi crumpled up the discarded raw paper and threw it into the trash can, replaced it with a new one, and folded the grid again.

Li Chao immediately fell silent, the moment Chen Kezhi glared at him, he almost thought he would be killed, his eyes were so cruel that he didn't look like a teenager.

He was afraid of Chen Kezhi.

Very taboo.

With him around, he couldn't touch Tan Songxue at all.

And Tan Songxue has Chen Kezhi around, he does everything unscrupulously, and openly mocks Li Chao's ugly handwriting.

Ouyang Xun's handwriting is very easy to master, but Li Chao is a beginner, there are always things he can't write, but he also cares about face, in order to show himself smart, after Father Qin taught him once, he will rush to talk about it.

Father Tan didn't bother to verify whether he knew it for real or not. Since he said he knew it, then it's fine, so he didn't teach him any more.

Although he hadn't learned that brushwork, Li Chao still had to put on the act, bit the bullet and recalled Tan's father's strokes just now and wrote that character bit by bit.

"Hey." Tan Songxue looked at Li Chao's rough-edged paper with a pen in his mouth.

Li Chao knew that he had made a mistake, and said sternly, "Why are you laughing, that's what my uncle taught me just now!"

Tan Songxue pursed her lips, walked to Li Chao's side, read the word, and then copied the word Li Chao couldn't write very accurately.

"My father said it was written like this, you really... tsk tsk..." Tan Songxue shook his head pretendingly, with a regretful expression, "The seven orifices have connected the six orifices."

Know nothing.

Li Chao was going to be blown up by this little rascal, didn't Qin Songxue just learn Chinese characters for a few years, what's the fuss, he even showed off in front of him for a long time by writing a word!

"Qiuqiu." Chen Kezhi tapped Tan Songxue's unfinished copybook with his index finger, telling him to go back and stop meddling in his own business.

Tan Songxue triumphantly ran back to continue copying "Luo Shen Fu".

During a summer vacation, Li Chao was punished several times by Tan Songxue, but Li Chao never found a chance to take revenge.He couldn't understand Tan Songxue's ugly handwriting, and he couldn't figure out where his handwriting was ugly; if he wanted to beat Tan Songxue, there was Chen Kezhi, after all, he was too weak alone, and he would never be able to beat Chen Kezhi; There is no place to implement it. This is the Qin family, and he can't act wildly.

Li Chao was aggrieved for nearly two months.

However, the conflict between Li Chao and Qin Songxue reached its peak after accumulating for so many years, and finally broke out after the start of school.

Chen Ke went to junior high school, and he didn't go to school with Tan Songxue anymore. Tan Songxue could only walk by himself. He was not used to it and was unhappy that there was no one who could talk to him at any time.

After three classes in the afternoon, Qin Songxue had physical education in the second class, and happened to bump into Li Chao's class.

The physical education teacher in the elementary school didn't care much, and after doing warm-up exercises, they announced free activities, and the children, especially the boys, would gather in the small playground built by the school to play.

Inside the small playground, there are simulated castles and walls made of large blocks of cement, and the ground of the playground is covered with small gravel.Qin Songxue likes to play offensive and defensive games with her classmates, picking up wooden sticks as swords and stones as darts, from the first grade to now.

Li Chao saw Tan Songxue when he was in PE class for the first time, and he would recognize that little ruffian even if it turned to ashes.

Li Chao has been holding his breath in his stomach, and Tan Songxue has placed an order, so he must make up for all the losses he suffered during the summer vacation.

Qin Songxue and his classmates threw stones one by one, with a diameter of no more than one centimeter, and it didn't hurt when they hit them. Occasionally, they would use sandbags instead.

Qin Songxue didn't notice Li Chao not far away, happily climbing up and down the castle, shifting positions.

Take aim and throw a pebble out.

"Hit! You are not allowed to move for a second!" Tan Songxue shouted.

Suddenly, a large number of stones hit Qin Songxue from behind. Qin Songxue was unprepared, and immediately yelled.

"Who threw a stone at me? It hurts! It hurts!" Tan Songxue looked back while covering the back of her head.

Another handful of stones flew over, and a small gravel hit Tan Songxue's left eye.

"Ah!" Qin Songxue was in so much pain that tears flowed down her face, she covered her injured eyes and squatted on the ground, waiting for the pain to subside.

Li Chao didn't know that he hit Tan Songxue in the eye, so he ran over and shouted, "Tan Songxue! You just threw a stone into my eye! My eyes are all red now!"

Li Chao's eyes were indeed red, which was rubbed with all his might before he came over.

"My eyes..." Tan Songxue's face was full of tears, all he could think about would be what to do if he was blind, and why the person who beat him was so bad!No...why did the person who spoke just now seemed to be Li Chao?

Was it the stone he threw?

Tan Songxue didn't listen to Li Chao's words at all, grabbed a lot of stones quickly, stood up and threw them at Li Chao!

It was this uneducated bastard who hit him!What if he really couldn't see?He will never see his parents again, Xiaoke Grasshopper!He can no longer write!

Qin Songxue hated Li Chao to death, wishing she could beat him to death on the spot.

After smashing, Tan Songxue picked up the wooden stick in his hand and hit Li Chao. Li Chao was caught off guard and didn't have a thing in his hand, so Tan Songxue beat him several times.

Li Chao was in so much pain that he also started to fight back.

The two children wrestled into a ball, extremely fierce, as if they were going to explode all the grievances of these years.The students next to him didn't dare to go forward to fight, for fear of being affected.

The two of them were pulled apart by the physical education teacher.

Tan Songxue's left eye was red, but fortunately there was no bleeding, his body was in a mess, his face was still torn, and Li Chao was not much better.

When such a vicious incident happened, the teacher immediately notified the parents, especially since Qin Songxue was the son of the deputy county magistrate in charge of cultural education, which aroused enough attention from the school.

The teacher called and asked and found out that the two children are still relatives.

Li Xingguo was extremely embarrassed when facing Qin's mother.

Qin Songxue was sent to the hospital. After seeing it, the doctor prescribed a bunch of eye drops and ointment, and simply bandaged it up. He said that the second layer of the cornea was scratched, and he had to take good care of his eyesight so that his eyesight would not be affected too much in the future.

Qin's mother's mood relaxed a little, and she was worried that Qin Songxue's eyesight would be permanently damaged.

Li Xingguo insisted on paying the medical expenses.Qin's mother said coldly: "We are all a family, what kind words do you say?"

When Chen Kezhi came back from school and saw Tan Songxue was injured, he only asked, "Who did it?"

Tan Songxue threw herself into his arms and cried out of grievance: "Li Chao! Li Chao hit me with a stone!"

The author has something to say: People who learn calligraphy are really mentally ill. I don't know whether it is because of the magic of writing, or because of their own unique thinking that they have achieved achievements that ordinary people cannot match.