A gust of wind, like the jade hands of an angel, slides and flutters the green bamboo, and a "gurgling" sound falls gently...
The Prime Minister slowly put down the brush and placed it on the ebony pen pad. Facing the wind, he slowly placed the jade lion next to the rice paper. Then he stood up straight and turned to look at the gentle girl behind the screen. He said solemnly
With a kind and casual smile on his face, he said slowly: "Since you have come to the Prime Minister's house, don't be so frightened. It's not your first time here..."
Tang Kexin suddenly stood behind the screen a little shy and nervous, raised her head with a red face, looked at the Prime Minister and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Prime Minister, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just smelled a little ink fragrance and wanted to come and see it.
Look, I didn’t expect you to be writing..."
Tang Kexin also smiled and said softly: "Be calm, calm, sincere, tolerant, modest, benevolent, patient, devoted... Set your mind to respond to the changes in the world, calm your mind, and discuss the affairs of the world.
Be sincere in your heart, treat people in the world, be tolerant in your heart, tolerate the things in the world, be humble in your heart, accept the kindness of the world, be kind in your heart, love the living things in the world, be patient with your heart, endure the humiliation of the world, be humble in your heart, and observe
The power of the world!"
"Your teacher is traditional but not blindly obedient. He is a person with personality and principles. Therefore, the students he teaches are flexible without losing individuality, advocating tradition but not reforming and innovating! You have a good teacher.
He is also a good student!" After the Prime Minister finished speaking with a smile, he saw that the conversation had been going on for a long time and the ink had dried, so he wanted to stretch out his hand and grind the ink out of habit...
Tang Kexin also looked a little embarrassed and smiled, and said softly: "I think only a true gentleman can truly understand the meaning of a gentleman... My father often said that a truly brave and capable person is not the kind of person who lets others fight.
The opponent has millions of corpses lying on the ground, and people are bleeding and floating in the oars, but without shedding a drop of blood, you can make the world surrender. This is the highest state of war... But is it easier said than done?"
Tang Kexin bit her lower lip lightly, her big eyes rolled playfully, and finally smiled sweetly. She took the brush unceremoniously, stood in front of the desk, looked at the rice paper in front of her, thought about it, and finally sighed,
He put pen to paper in front of the paper with bright eyes, showing a little momentum, and stretched out the regular script handwriting steadily and forcefully. With gratitude and respect in his heart, he wrote: At the foot of Luojia Mountain, on the shore of the East China Sea, there are peaches and plums without words, and the foot is a path of its own!
Tang Kexin quickly took it over and obediently studied the ink for the old man with a smile...
"Ahem..." A cough came from the front.
The Prime Minister had already smiled again, stretched out his hand and patted the girl's little face, and then said: "What a pity, you are not my daughter-in-law. How great would it be? You can be in front of me every day, at least
When I am tired, there is always a child to accompany me to relieve my boredom and talk..." 13acv.
After listening to these witty words, the Prime Minister couldn't help but smile. He looked at the girl happily, with a little regret, and comforted him: "Any child with a little talent will be more indulgent than others. The closest thing is to
Nature! This is not a shortcoming..."
After hearing this, the Prime Minister smiled noncommittally, stared at the poem he had just written with his deep eyes, and asked slowly: "Since Ke Xin knows a little calligraphy, how about the Prime Minister's handwriting today?"
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After Tang Kexin heard this answer, she silently put down the inkstone, stood a little closer to the writing on the rice paper, stared at the first line of the poem, watching the soldiers approaching the river, lightly tapped the word "bing" with her slender finger, and smiled.
Said: "As the saying goes, good calligraphy must be shaped
You are both spiritual and spiritual, and your mind is united. However, Prime Minister, you are a very thoughtful person. Although you only work together, you are calm and calm. However, today's words are too sharp and inconsistent with your usual indifferent and calm aura. It can be seen that Prime Minister, you
I have something on my mind today..."
Tang Kexin couldn't help but laugh and said: "Then Prime Minister, next time you see my teacher, you must give him some advice and ask him to scold me less!"
The Prime Minister stopped his movements and looked with his deep eyes at Tang Kexin, who was standing beside her gently and calmly. She was holding an ink stick in her little hand and grinding the ink lightly and rhythmically. Her gentle character could be seen from the profile, and she was very considerate, especially her pair of eyes.
His eyes were clear and kind, with strong absorptive power, and his tenacity was evident... Slowly, he couldn't help but smile and nod...
Tang Kexin was startled, raised her head in surprise, and looked at the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister looked at Kexin with a smile and said, "Is Kexin troubled by these two things?"
Tang Kexin looked at the Prime Minister's silence in silence. Her heart suddenly tightened, her eyes flashed, and she began to be a little afraid that she had said the wrong thing. Her face suddenly changed, and she lowered her head nervously and did not dare to speak...
After hearing this, the Prime Minister smiled faintly, turned around, picked up the ink column next to the inkstone with his old but strong hand, placed it on the inkstone, rubbed the ink clockwise, and spoke steadily and forcefully while rotating it
: "The Prime Minister called you home because he wanted to chat with you and talk... So why bother? Come here..."
After hearing this, Tang Kexin blushed slightly, but she smiled frankly and humbly: "When I was a child, my father once taught me how to write calligraphy, firstly to inherit the quintessence of the Chinese nation, and secondly to cultivate the mind and character! I always remember him and me.
In one sentence, calligraphy has eight levels of realm..."
After hearing this, the Prime Minister smiled slightly.
"..." The Prime Minister once again looked deeply at the girl in front of him, his old eyes showing excitement and approval beyond emotion. After removing himself as the Prime Minister of a country, he is still a tired old man...
Tang Kexin glanced at the unstable mood of the Prime Minister and said with a smile: "Cao Pisu was misunderstood by unofficial historians and judged him as a cunning and selfish person, but he was actually the first emperor of the Wei Kingdom, with both civil and military skills and good governance.
He is a good emperor, and he is also very self-disciplined. Especially this song "Composed on a Horse to Guangling Mausoleum" shows his unique vision and extraordinary magnanimity..."
The Prime Minister may have understood what she meant, so he smiled directly and said: "But it doesn't matter..."
"Don't be afraid! You also said that the competition is in mind! The main reason is that I have a pen in my heart! Come on!" The Prime Minister became more and more interested and handed the brush to Tang Kexin...
The Prime Minister continued to look at Tang Kexin deeply. After staring for a long time, he finally showed a smile and said: "The daughter taught by Tang Zhilong has indeed lived up to expectations!"
At this time, the autumn wind gusts, scratching the bamboo shadows again and again, like a moving piece of music in the morning...A golden morning light quietly falls on the rice paper, reflecting its light red squares, which is very standardized and orderly.
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The Prime Minister listened to these words with amazement, looked at this seemingly innocent and innocent girl, smiled and nodded, and said: "I haven't heard someone talk to the Prime Minister about calligraphy like this for a long time. After all, the quintessence of the Chinese nation is getting further and further away from modern society.
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"Do you understand the meaning of this poem?" After hearing this, the Prime Minister couldn't help but turn his head and look at the girl with a smile.
"What are the four ambitions?" the Prime Minister asked again with interest and a smile.
Tang Kexin felt a little embarrassed herself, and said with a smile: "Isn't it right? People like us who are still in the mortal world are either confused by their careers or trapped by love. They are certainly not as heroic and lofty as the Prime Minister, and they are more free-spirited."
The Prime Minister looked at the black writing on the rice paper silently, his eyes slightly moving, but he remained silent...
Tang Kexin visually inspected the Hehe handwriting on the light yellow rice paper, and smiled sheepishly.
The Prime Minister was silent.
Tang Kexin raised her head again and glanced at the Prime Minister's solemn eyes. She couldn't help but said: "I think what I miss most is that in the past, there was always a scene, that is, my father stood behind me, letting me face the morning.
In the morning light, hold my hand and stand
In front of the desk, I write horizontally and vertically. I always remember that those were the days of deep cold winter. My father’s solid chest was pressed against my back. The warmth radiating from it always made me moved and safe.
, his teachings every step of the way have benefited me to this day.
... I think Prime Minister, as the father of all people in the world, what you long for should be to stand behind your children and give them a warm harbor, but let your guidance and education be silent and hidden... The so-called war is not only reflected in the relationship between
Enemy's counterbalance, more specific
Nowadays, the fit and struggle between hearts! All competitions are to attack the heart first! I hope that although you are calm and gentle, you can also understand the occasional selfishness and narrow-mindedness of ordinary people like us, and don't get too angry to avoid being angry.
I lost my body..."
"Teachers often say that we Chinese are too rigid in our approach to learning, because not only have we gradually lost the humanistic spirit, but we have also gradually forgotten the profound wisdom and wisdom of the ancients who have passed through the years!!" Tang Kexin said to the Prime Minister sincerely.
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Ambition and interest are like adding wings to a tiger! The so-called "intention to do something" means that all successful people must be optimistic, upward, even broad and receptive. Interest may not only refer to what you like, but also those who
A spirit of humor that remains unforgettable over the years
!!I think it’s because our souls move too fast and forget that the essence of pursuit is happiness! In today’s prosperous years, like you, Prime Minister, like a father, the peaches and plums are silent, but the trees are covered with flowers.
Quite a few, but in the face of millions of our students following us,
You come with a fiery heart, and there are also those who are messy and lost. It is inevitable that you will have worries and concerns in your heart, but please believe us, as long as there is the fragrance of flowers in front of you, butterflies will definitely come! Thank you, old man, for our care.
Give everything!”
"What about the eighth level?" It is rare for the Prime Minister to be so lively and talk about the country's quintessence at such a young age, but he seems quite interesting. He looks at the girl in front of him with a smile and asks.
The Prime Minister slowly turned his head, looked at the girl in front of him with deep eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Kexin...knows calligraphy?"
Tang Kexin also stopped her writing brush and stared silently at her beautiful handwriting on the rice paper. Finally, she turned her head and looked at the Prime Minister and couldn't help but said with gratitude and respect: "The four ambitions you mentioned to the Prime Minister just now are that the third ambition is to have noble interests and noble interests.
vulgar, in my opinion,
The ancients had the foresight and foresight to understand that when learning poetry, learning lyrics, talking about interests, and preferences, you must first start from a happy state of mind. Even when facing various aspects of life, you must know how to appreciate both the refined and the popular, and cannot be rigid.
, and it shouldn’t be too vulgar.
It may be that after following the teacher for a long time, many of my thoughts have changed. Our country has always been a country that pays attention to tradition, but why are there fewer and fewer followers? Those ancient city walls that have been knocked down, and those buildings that are contrary to nature, are all
It shows the years when we are in full swing. Sometimes, learning is important, but the bit of humanistic spirit that we have lost is what reflects the magnanimity and cultivation of a country. Perhaps because we are moving too fast, we lack the ability to show the world to the world and the world.
Naturally, a chance to explain!”
Tang Kexin was a little embarrassed, but continued to explain, saying with a smile: "In the eyes of the ancients, calligraphy can not only cultivate temperament, but also include ways to maintain health. The cultivation and cultivation of the mind is a very special physical and mental exercise of the human body.
It is good for your health, so anyone who loves calligraphy must have the four ambitions!"
While Tang Kexin was studying ink, she raised her head and looked at the Prime Minister obediently with a sweet smile...
Tang Kexin smiled modestly again and looked at the ink in the inkstone gradually overflowing. She continued to lift the jade pot, added a little more water, and continued to say softly: "The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister of a country. He has already conquered mountains and rivers, and no one can match him.
Those written explanations have long been used by you with great proficiency, and your writing skills and techniques are integrated into them, from tangible to intangible, seemingly nothing, but strategizing..."
After hearing this, the Prime Minister couldn't help but smile, and said in a slightly happy and relaxed mood: "Well, there are children who say this about themselves..."
The Prime Minister's eyes moved slightly, looking calmly and excitedly at the poems on the rice paper...
Tang Kexin couldn't help but pick up the thick black ink column, and while grinding the ink with a smile, she said softly: "If you have a strong will, you will never turn back. If you have high aspirations, you will have lofty goals. If you have noble aspirations, you will have no vulgarity. Emotions will be unrequited."
To be indifferent means to feel lonely. The last sentence means to be happy in poverty.
, with a noble mind. Health-preserving calligraphy has always moved from elegance to simplicity, from beauty at the beginning to depth, from rigor to unhurried freedom, and finally from clarity to abstraction. The final result is washed away.
Majestic and unique!"
Tang Kexin's face suddenly turned red, and she looked a little embarrassed and smiled and said: "Prime Minister, you are laughing at me. I am more ordinary than those ordinary people. I am often punished by the teacher because I am not mentally mature enough, do not accomplish enough, and fail more than I do.
This old man wants to hang me on a whip so that he can whip me if I do something wrong!"
After hearing this, Tang Kexin's eyes suddenly flashed. Finally, she mustered up the courage to carefully step on the soft branches and leaves of the back garden, passing through the scattered light cast by the bamboo shadows, and came to the Prime Minister's side, together with his old man.
At the same time, she looked at Cao Pi's "Going to Guangling and Composing on a Horse" that she just wrote. Her eyes were gentle, but she remained silent...
Tang Kexin smiled awkwardly as she felt her skills were insufficient. She looked at the Prime Minister, a little embarrassed...
The Prime Minister showed a little surprise, showed a little smile of approval, and looked at Tang Kexin...
Tang Kexin's face suddenly turned red.
The Prime Minister looked at the girl in front of him silently...
Tang Kexin said with a smile: "I know a little bit about it. After all, when my father was teaching calligraphy, he also wanted me to know some poetry and songs. The general meaning of this poem is that when Cao Pi led his troops to attack the state of Wu by waterway, he rode by Linjiang and felt in his heart
He was full of heroic spirit and determined to win, so he wrote this poem... The first part refers to his unstoppable momentum, and the latter advocates that the country should recuperate in time and discover the national economy. "
"Come on! Since you know a little bit about calligraphy, show it to the Prime Minister!" The Prime Minister saw that the ink was almost finished, so he picked up the famous and fine Hu pen, dipped it in the deeply fragrant ink, and handed it to Tang Kexin...
Tang Kexin turned around in surprise and saw Su Ruiqi wearing a blue and white plaid shirt and dark brown casual pants. He was very handsome and charming, standing under the swaying bamboo shadow, his eyes showing a little gentle light, so charming.
She looked at herself deeply, showing a helpless smile... Her eyes lit up, and facing a gust of breeze, she held the dark brown brush in her hand, and inexplicably fell to the ground, splattering a little black ink...