Watching Tian Hong walk up to the podium step by step, an extreme silence suddenly appeared in the classroom, as if there was an invisible force controlling the air.
Tian Hong's solemn steps and stern expression gave people an extremely wonderful feeling.
People have the illusion that they are participating in a solemn ceremony.
"Hello, teacher." Tian Hong walked to the podium and bowed to Teacher Jiang with a respectful look on his face.
"Hello, classmate Tian Hong."
Teacher Jiang felt inexplicably flattered, and quickly made way for Tian Hong to lay out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Tian Hong. While laying it out, he couldn't help but carefully observe this legendary figure. He looked very ordinary, but...
There is a kind of majesty between the eyebrows that other students don't have...no...
Thinking of this, Teacher Jiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the word "majestic" was used to describe a student, but he found that this word was very suitable for this young man.
Tian Hong stood behind the podium, with his hands hanging down, and his eyes respectfully watching Teacher Jiang sorting out the Four Treasures of the Study for him. His actions seemed to give people a very strange feeling, but they were natural. It seemed that everything was reasonable.
matter.
Su Manman looked at Tian Hong blankly. She didn't understand that the unruly Tian Hong would respect his teacher so much.
In fact, not only Su Manman was staying, but all the students, including Teacher Jiang, had a different feeling.
This strange feeling soon disappeared.
"Okay!" Tian Hong said lightly, and Teacher Jiang quickly got out of the way.
Under dozens of pairs of eyes, Tian Hong stood behind the podium with a serious expression, slowly picked up the brush, and stared at the rice paper on the table with his eyes.
People stared closely at the brush in Tian Hong's hand. The brush seemed to be extremely heavy, and their hearts beat violently inexplicably.
The so-called expert will know if there is anything as soon as he takes action!
Teacher Jiang is also a master at this. Seeing Tian Hong's movements and demeanor when writing, I immediately knew that I had met a master.
The so-called master of calligraphy, that is, a master of calligraphy, not only writes beautifully, but also has the ability to calm people down, also known as the sense of rhythm. As soon as Tian Hong picked up the pen, his respectful expression immediately disappeared, and his every move was affected by the calligraphy master.
People's eyes, the moment he picked up the pen, he had already mastered the rhythm.
In fact, in life, there are many folk artists who have this ability. No matter how many people are watching, they can control the scene through expressions, movements, and even breathing. Many master-level artists, when performing,
, the audience can't help but hold their breath and maintain an extreme silence. Many people think that this is the high quality of some viewers, but in fact it is wrong. This is the master who has reached an artistic realm that can affect the hearts of the audience.
world……
Of course, Tian Hong was far from being comparable to a calligrapher in the Sui Dynasty, but his teacher was Ziyang Zhenren, and he was always influenced by his ears and eyes, so he could naturally get the essence of his form and spirit.
Put pen to paper!
Tian Hong's pen slowly came down and he began to draw a strange pattern symbol on the rice paper.
Although they were below, most of the students had already stood up. Seeing Tian Hong draw some strange patterns, they couldn't help but look dumbfounded. Although most of the people here have not studied calligraphy, calligraphy is a
When it comes to Chinese studies, most people can still know some basics.
"Hey, Tian Hong, you're a ghost! Haha..." A harsh voice broke the tense silence.
The one who spoke was the young man who hung around Su Manman all day long.
"Don't make trouble, our classmate Tian Hong is performing a profound art for us." Su Manman said loudly and sarcastically with a proud look on his face.
"Ha ha……"
"Ha ha……"
The two people were making jokes, and the students burst into laughter. However, they did not see that the usually kind-hearted Teacher Jiang was already livid.
"Shut up and be quiet!" Teacher Jiang shouted.
Immediately, the whole classroom became audible. The students looked at Teacher Jiang with an angry face in confusion. They didn't understand why Teacher Jiang was so angry.
"Classmate Tian Hong is trying out his writing. If you don't understand, don't make fun of him!" Teacher Jiang said coldly.
"Teacher Jiang, what is a pen test? Why haven't I heard of it?" Su Manman's face turned red. She was the first to make noises just now, so she was naturally dissatisfied.
"Real people will not write rashly, because for them, they cannot write excellent works in an unfamiliar environment. Before writing, they will integrate themselves into a new environment, and trying out writing is a must.
In the process, first of all, the test pen will make you familiar with the tip, neatness, roundness and strength of the pen. At the same time, you can also grasp the concentration of the ink. Of course, the most important thing is that you can know the ink absorbency of the rice paper from the test pen..."
"It is necessary to understand all of these, but the last step is crucial, which is to adjust your body and mind to a harmonious state, and form the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone into a whole, a closed space, and integrate all the things outside the body.
Forget, to achieve the unity of nature and man, only in this way can we write excellent works. In fact, this is also the reason why the ancients drank when they created. In fact, drinking can make people get rid of distracting thoughts..."
"Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, it's my ignorance." Su Manman was modest and apologized immediately.
"It's okay. Pen-testing was only popular in ancient times. Some ancient pen-testing techniques have also been lost. Except for some masters who pay attention to it, ordinary people have never heard of it, because there are essential differences between the four treasures of the modern study and the four treasures of the ancient study.
For example, the manufacturing technology of ancient rice paper was not mature, and when there was no rice paper, silk was used to write. The ink absorption of silk is difficult to control, and the difference between ink is even greater. Now we don’t grind ink ourselves at all... Oh...
...Classmate Tian Hong, I'm sorry to bother you." Teacher Jiang suddenly discovered that Tian Hong was actually listening to him, and his expression was quite attentive.
"The teacher is right."
Tian Hong bowed deeply to Teacher Jiang, making Teacher Jiang's face turn red. He had never been given such a courtesy before, but Tian Hong's movements were not artificial at all, and his demeanor was natural, making it inevitable for him to avoid it.
Teacher Jiang's words inspired Tian Hong and made him understand the reason why Master Ziyang forced him to write calligraphy.
Everything is for the sake of the unity of heaven and man, the state of selflessness without distracting thoughts.
All things in the world arrive at the same destination through different paths. This method of practicing calligraphy is similar to the Nirvana of Panlong and Ten Stars.
It seems that the practice of Nirvana in the past has gone into misunderstandings. Tian Hong has always not cared about the environment of practice, and even talked to others while practicing. Now I know that this way of practice has allowed him to regain his magical power.
Discounted.
Tian Hong refused Teacher Jiang to lay out the rice paper for him, but solemnly laid out the soft rice paper himself and pressed it down with a paperweight.
Everything is ready.
Tian Hong took a deep breath and filled it with ink...
Put pen to paper!
Seeing the stroke of the pen falling on the paper, everyone felt as if their hearts were struck by a force. At this moment, Tian Hong controlled the rhythm of the classroom again.
Tian Hong writes very slowly, one stroke after another, as if it is extremely important. The brush gives people a contradictory feeling. Between stillness and movement, blood flows backwards and breathing becomes difficult.
Time passed little by little, and Teacher Jiang's eyes, standing next to Tian Hong, became extremely fanatical, as if they were about to burst into flames... dd