"Think carefully about how you wrote this character at that time. If you can remember how you wrote this character, you may continue to write the same character in the future." Teacher Lin kept reminding me.
, let me think about the process of writing the word "天".
In fact, when I wrote this word Tian that day, I felt a sudden enlightenment, which was a very good feeling. However, I couldn't remember what happened during the writing process.
"Huh?" Something seemed to flash through my mind, but I couldn't catch it.
"Huang Jingyang, what did you think of?" Teacher Lin asked happily.
"I seem to have thought of something, just a little bit, but I just can't catch it." I said annoyed.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Think slowly, I'm not anxious for you." Teacher Lin comforted me and took out the piece of paper I wrote that day. Teacher Lin has always kept this piece of paper. It's fair to say that
Strangely, this character seems to be as if the ink has just dried. When you open it, you can still see the brilliance of the ink when the handwriting has just dried. In fact, the character itself can only be written so well. I have just learned calligraphy, and it is impossible for me to write like a calligrapher.
Such perfect strokes. But the charm inside the words makes people ignore the calligraphy itself.
When I saw this word, I suddenly had an impression, because I saw luck in the word, and the bright white luck still lingered on the word. It turns out that the reason why I wrote such charming words was because of my vitality. I am writing
When writing, the vitality is attached to the pen and ink, so that the written words have a unique charm.
I hurriedly took a piece of white paper. This paper was bought by Teacher Lin on the street. The paper was as thick as two newspapers. It was not particularly smooth and looked very thick. Teacher Lin said this paper was called rice paper. Last time
, Teacher Lin wanted me to write another Tianzi like that. But I couldn’t write the second one.
This time, I quickly wrote the word "天" on it. When I was writing, the vitality attached to my pen and ink, and then poured out on the paper. The word "天" in seal script was written in one go. It only took a few seconds.
But after I finished writing this word, I felt very tired, as if all my energy had been exhausted.
"What's wrong?" Teacher Lin saw that I was in a bad state and immediately asked with concern.
"I'm so tired." I put down the pen and sat down on the stool. I was even more exhausted than after going up the mountain to chop firewood.
"Let's go, teacher, let's take you to have a rest." Teacher Lin picked me up. I couldn't even open my eyelids at this time and fell asleep directly in Teacher Lin's arms.
When I woke up, it was already bright, and I got up in a hurry.
"Oops, it's so late today. I haven't gone to cut the fish grass yet." I got dressed and hurried out.
"Huang Jingyang, don't go today. Grandpa will help you cut the fish and grass. The scalpers have also been let out. I have cooked the rice. I will cook the food today, and you will light the fire for me." Teacher Lin stopped me.
I had no choice but to go into the kitchen.
"Do you already know how to write those words?" Teacher Lin asked.
I nodded.
"Are you very tired after writing such words?" Teacher Lin then asked.
"Yes. I felt very sleepy after writing that word. But last time, I didn't seem as tired as yesterday." I felt very strange.
"Did you exert too much force yesterday?" Teacher Lin asked.
I thought about it, but I didn’t use any force, but used force to mobilize the vitality at that time. But the first time I mobilized the vitality naturally and let nature take its course, so my consumption was not big, and this time, it was
I was forced to mobilize my energy, and it was very difficult to condense the energy on the pen. Because the pen and ink were different from my body, I couldn't feel the existence of the pen and ink, let alone condense the energy. But I finally did it.
, the consumption is also shockingly large.
"Have you found the reason?" Teacher Lin asked.
I nodded, "It seems I've found it."
Teacher Lin lifted the pot aside and then pulled me into my room.
"Come, let's first take a look at the word '天' you wrote yesterday. It looks very spiritual, but the word itself is not flexible enough. It is not as expressive as the last time I wrote it. Although I don't know how you did it,
But I know that the word "天" that you wrote last night was not as good as the last time." Teacher Lin put together the two characters for "天" that I wrote before.
What surprised me very much was that the vitality lingering on the word "天" written yesterday was not as much as before. Deliberately guiding the vitality was not as good as the words that came naturally.
"Don't be anxious, take your time. It's important to think clearly about the truth," Teacher Lin said.
This time, I have figured it out. I spread the newspaper on the table, then picked up the brush and slowly wrote the word "sky" on the paper. When I was writing "sky", I thought of the blue sky and the thought of "sky".
The beautiful stars, I thought of the boundless universe, and the wild geese flying in the vast sky...
I don't know when I started writing, and the word "天" floated on the paper. After writing this time, not only did I not feel tired, but I felt very relaxed. I continued to fill the newspaper one by one.
It was full. I didn’t stop until there was no room to write.
"How do you feel?" Teacher Lin was afraid that I would be in the same situation as yesterday.
"It feels very good." I smiled.
Teacher Lin also smiled: "You succeeded, you wrote very well."
Teacher Lin looked under the table, but was surprised to find that there was no penetration under the table this time. There was not even a trace of ink left on the table.
But these words look more charming than the words written for the first time? Teacher Lin frowned and couldn't figure out what was going on. Why didn't he get into the details this time?
"By the way, it's control. This is the result of Huang Jingyang's control!" Teacher Lin suddenly stood up excitedly.
"That's right, Huang Jingyang, you succeeded. You really mastered this way of writing characters, and you can control your strength very well. So every character is written very smoothly."
At this moment, the newspaper actually floated from the table, shining brightly, and then slowly fell to the table.
Teacher Lin was shocked, "Huang Jingyang, why is this? Do you know?"
How do I know? But I know it may be related to what I wrote. This kind of seal script is exactly the same as the seal script on the bronze medal. I have no way of knowing what effect the seal script on the bronze medal has. But now I have touched this
The tip of the iceberg of secrets.
"You have to remember this feeling. When you write in the future, you must write down this feeling." Teacher Lin happily hung up the entire newspaper I wrote and clamped it with a clip.
"Huang Jinglong, are you learning seal script just to read the seal script fonts on the bronze medal, right?" Teacher Lin was moved when she saw me reading the bronze medal.
I didn't deny it and nodded: "I don't know these words."
In the next period of time, I started to write on the ground, but I could no longer find this feeling. The method of writing on the sky could not be used when writing. During this period of practicing calligraphy, I was a little absent-minded and did not care about other people.
My concentration on things has become much weaker. Sometimes I will be in a daze during class, thinking about how to write the charm of the word "地".
I know that when I wrote about the sky, I felt the characteristics of the sky, but what are the characteristics of the earth? I couldn't figure it out. I can't read the words on the bronze medal, but every word has spirituality.
To write spiritually, you have to find a way. When I was writing about the sky, the bright white energy in my body kept flowing. In the end, I successfully attached it to calligraphy.
During class, I stared at the blackboard without blinking, without blinking. Teacher Lin didn’t pay attention at first. However, after class, I still maintained my previous posture. My eyes were still looking at the blackboard without even blinking.
Without blinking, every student in the class would pay attention to me. But Teacher Lin would always notice me. So, when Teacher Lin saw me still looking at the blackboard intently, she already realized something was wrong.
"Huang Jingyang! Huang Jingyang!..."
I heard someone calling me in a distant place. It seemed to be someone very close to me, like my mother or Teacher Lin.
"Teacher Lin, I dreamed of you again." I smiled, I thought I was dreaming.
"Huang Jingyang, Huang Jingyang..."
There was still someone shouting in my ears, getting closer and closer.
"Huang Jingyang!" This time I heard it very clearly, it was Han Xiansheng.
"Don't bother me, okay!" I was disgusted with Han Xiansheng interrupting my sweet dream, so I yelled at him.
Han Xiansheng flew out directly and sat down on the ground.
"This is the second time! This is already the second time!" Han Xiansheng got up from the ground in tears, turned around and left the classroom. Only then did I realize to my surprise that a large group of people were surrounding me.
"He's stupid again, he's stupid again." The face of the big fat man Huang Shulang kept shaking in front of my eyes like a door panel.
"Huang Shulang, get out of the way. All you kids go outside to play." Teacher Lin drove the other students out.
"Huang Jingyang, what's wrong with you?" Teacher Lin cried anxiously.
I rolled my eyes and then looked around: "Am I dreaming? I seemed to hear Principal Han calling me just now."
Teacher Lin couldn't help but laugh and hit me hard.
"You kid scared the teacher."
Teacher Lin hugged me tightly again, and I knew that Teacher Lin’s feelings for me included another kind of family affection.
