For it, the calligraphy on the tablet is too profound.
At this time, when it saw that Miss Lan was still there, it understood what she had said before and said: "Miss Lan, you don't have to wait any longer. I don't know when you will come back. Maybe you have already left."
Book City.”
In a bullock cart.
Dong Gonglan said nothing, just waited quietly.
"Although you say that your Majesty will never abandon me, Qing Mang, you often abandon me. Alas, it's sad to say that."
Qing Mang shook his head and said.
"If the gentleman doesn't come back, Lan can go to Burial Mountain Academy."
Dong Gonglan was silent for a long time and said.
"Waiting in the academy is indeed a solution."
Qing Mang nodded, thought for a while and then advised: "But it's useless, why bother? There are many men in the world, although they are far less than my lord, but they are not bad..."
"You do not understand."
After Dong Gonglan finished speaking, he didn't speak again.
Qing Mang was a little bored. After eating grass for a while, he lay down in front of a word monument and started observing, still making gestures with his front hooves...
But calligraphy is still too difficult for it.
…
Ten miles away.
In front of a ten-foot-tall monument, Feng Qingyan was quietly observing.
The ink characters in the monument are like turning into elves, flying out from the surface of the monument one by one, or flying in the air, or chasing around the monument, or playing and circling with each other...
Feng Qingyan followed the ink-character elves with his eyes, observing their every move and capturing the charm they exuded.
This is Shu Wang's writing, which indeed contains the majestic breath of life.
Every ink character is like a life.
This made Feng Qingyan amazed.
At some point, he closed his eyes, but ink characters appeared in his mind, dancing in his heart like elves.
He has captured all the charm of this Shuwang Monument.
It's merging now.
About half an hour later, he opened his eyes and walked to the next monument, continuing to observe or copy.
And when he opened his eyes, he broke through again and became a sixth-grade calligrapher.
This is just the past three days.
Although it is indeed rare in the world to break two realms in one night and then break another three days later, it is not unheard of, let alone rare in the world.
In this big world, things will always happen.
certainly.
This is indeed an amazing move.
But when it comes to Feng Sheng, it can only be said to be a normal operation.
His goal in coming to the bookstore is very clear, which is to enter the realm of the book king and obtain the title of book king within one year.
So, the time left for him...
There are many more.
One year is more than enough!
It's not that he is very proud, or that his talent in calligraphy is astonishing, but that in him, one method is universal and all methods are universal.
Ever since he entered the bookstore, he has never touched a pen or dipped ink.
I have never learned calligraphy.
but.
But it broke through one after another.
In fact, in the eyes of many writers, this is extremely absurd.
As the saying goes, never leave your hand!
How can you learn the art of calligraphy if you don't even touch a pen or touch ink? However, it can happen to Feng Qingyan and many calligraphers, calligraphers and calligraphers.
In fact, Feng Qingyan never really played it when he was in Qincheng.
However, he achieved the position of Lord Qin.
In fact, whether you are practicing piano or calligraphy, you don’t necessarily need a piano or a pen, you just need to use your heart and brain.
In the past three days, Feng Qingyan's mind was filled with words.
All are written in ink.
Everything you look at, think about, think about, and think about is all calligraphy.
Looking up at the sky is calligraphy, looking down at the fallen leaves is calligraphy, lying down to rest your soul is calligraphy...
He is engaged in calligraphy all the time.
After about half an hour, he left one character monument and walked to the next. No matter what character monument it was, it seemed to only take half an hour.
The Shizhang Monument is no exception.
In half an hour, he can fully grasp the charm of the calligraphy tablet and integrate it into his own calligraphy. However, it is not so easy to achieve the position of calligrapher.
But now he is in no hurry.
He needs to be promoted to the fourth level of calligraphy as soon as possible.
Therefore, he constantly absorbs or integrates other people's calligraphy methods, which is the fastest way for him. However, it is not a good thing for others. After all, integrating or absorbing too many other people's calligraphy methods will affect himself.
The way of calligraphy cannot come out of one's own style.
It is even possible that you will be oppressed by other people's calligraphy methods for your whole life.
Let alone attain the position of scribe.
But Feng Qingyan felt that he could do it.
He believes that although the position of Shujun is not difficult, is it difficult to surpass the position of Xusheng?
Since it is impossible to overcome it, then he can achieve the position of Shujun, and it will not take too much time...
He is so arrogant.
actually.
This year's time is allocated like this.
Within one month, I break into the realm of calligraphy and physiognomy, and the remaining eleven months are used to extract the essence and remove the dross.
That is to truly absorb, integrate, use it for your own use, and come up with your own style.
Obtain the position of scribe.
Only three or four days had passed in a month, and he had already broken through three realms. The remaining twenty days were enough for him to break through two realms in a row.
So he was not in a hurry, relaxed his mind and body, and started sightseeing around the bookstore.
Combination of work and rest.
And maybe the bookstore didn't know about his arrival, otherwise the book king would definitely come to the bookstore in person to greet him.
And he will also cheer and support.
However, he can still meditate alone and read the inscriptions on the monuments as he pleases. Of course, he can do this even if there are a large number of literati around him, even if he is in front of or behind him.
However, I still feel that being alone is light and comfortable.
He had not entered the city yet.
actually.
He could no longer tell whether the place he was in now was a book city or not.
After all, there are many literati and scholars here, observing calligraphy tablets, copying calligraphy, or discussing calligraphy techniques. You can see elegant bamboo buildings, wooden pavilions, etc. everywhere.
He also saw a middle-aged calligrapher writing on a creek by the forest.
Each ink character is written on the stream.
However, the ink characters condensed and did not disperse, slowly drifting away with the stream.
Feng Qingyan stopped and watched when he saw it.
This requires at least the state of calligraphy to be able to write in the river.
Rumor has it that if the calligrapher writes the word "fish" in the river, they will turn into small fish. If it is a calligrapher, the characters for fish may turn into real fish, and they may not die for decades...
…
That person is about to enter the Shujun realm.
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
He vaguely felt that the ink characters in the stream already contained a faint breath of life.
Whether you are the master of piano, the master of calligraphy, the master of painting, or the master of chess, if you want to achieve the position of master, you must have the breath of life.
There is life in the piano.
There is life in books.
There is life in chess.
There is life in the painting.
This is you!
He watched for a while and then left.
However, before he had gone very far, he saw a few figures who had some vague impressions.