"...I wonder if the whole poem is already there, or if there are only fragments of it?"
By the Qinhuai River, Mr. Qin asked Ning Yi. On the side, Kang Xian also sighed:
"Beyond the blue sky, three mountains are half-fallen, and Bailuzhou is divided into two waters... It's just a fragment of a sentence, but it's already the magnanimity of a person who has entered the palace..."
Ning Yi looked at the poem and then laughed: "Ah, a broken sentence." He spread his hands and said, "I don't understand poetry..."
"This guy is not honest, otherwise I would have gotten a few good poems today..."
That's what he said, but nowadays when writing poems and lyrics, it is common for the author to occasionally get fragments of a sentence. The two of them didn't say much more, and then talked about calligraphy. This is a very professional field, and poetry can also be said
It belongs to someone else, but the words cannot be said to have been written by someone else. Besides, there are several fonts on it that are unique and have already formed a system. Both of them are experts in this field, so naturally they can see the secrets at a glance.
For master calligraphers like them, each stroke of Chinese characters has its own soul and bones. The handwriting written on these charcoal sticks may not reach the level of master calligraphy, but it has already shown enough skill. Just like Nie Yunzhu's
My impression is that no one in these days would think that there would be anyone who would specialize in practicing this kind of calligraphy at home. People who can write this kind of handwriting with charcoal sticks would naturally have higher calligraphy skills, especially those that have not been seen before.
The fonts are of indescribable value to them.
At the end, the italic black font that looks like a square may be just a novelty, but it does not have much reference value. It is just like a more advanced naughty child's game. However, the Song style and thin words that write "Three mountains are half fallen outside the blue sky, and two waters divide Bailuzhou"
The golden body is really pleasing to the eyes and has great skills for the two of them.
These two fonts originally appeared during the Song Dynasty. The trajectory of the Wu Dynasty was similar to that of the Song Dynasty, with many literati and highly developed Confucianism. Various innovations appeared in the process of seeking novelty and change, and these two fonts are undoubtedly both innovative.
And it is an achievement that is most in line with contemporary people's aesthetics.
Those who are one step ahead of their times are geniuses, but those who are two steps ahead of their times often become madmen. These two fonts stand on the basis of the times, and they seem to have made a perfect breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change.
Results. Ning Yi may not have taken the initiative to think too much when he wrote. At most, it was just to explain the problem and give people a little surprise. But in terms of his way of thinking, even if he did not take the initiative to consider it, various complex trade-offs are still there.
It has already been done subconsciously, filtering out the simplest result. These cultural things do not matter and are just hidden, and his "unreliable" italic boldface at the end is just the right proof that he likes to mess around in daily life.
These interesting-looking things can not only maintain the impact of Song Dynasty and Slim Gold body, but also make this stunning and impact natural, rather than just blindly sharp.
As for the subsequent discussion of calligraphy between the two, Ning Yi remained silent most of the time, only occasionally saying a few key points that he knew. These two are real masters, and their basic skills are much more solid than his own, so they naturally talk less and listen more.
Hiding his clumsiness is the best. He is bored these days and is also improving his calligraphy skills. He occasionally listens to a sentence or two and feels that it is of great benefit.
It would be impossible for an ordinary talented scholar to receive such teachings from these two people. Of course, if the two of them adopt a teaching attitude, they will probably give targeted explanations to their disciples. Ordinary students will hear too much.
On the contrary, it is useless. It's just that Ning Yi's ability to summarize, distinguish, and sort out is super strong. He only admires the two people's profound knowledge in this area, and does not worship or blindly follow them. It doesn't matter if they listen to them.
The discussion about calligraphy lasted for about half an hour. A few people occasionally used charcoal sticks to write and draw on the whiteboard. Their hands were already black. Then they went to the river to wash their hands. At this time, Mr. Qin and Mr. Kang
Not to mention the charcoal and calligraphy skills, with Ning Yi's level of performance, he just made some innovations in the small academy, and there was no need for them to come up with suggestions. Of course, if he wanted to promote it, there would still be problems.
Ning Yi clapped his hands, then shook the water droplets on his hands and said casually:
"Actually, charcoal is really bad for writing. I plan to get some plaster in the next few days and see if I can make some chalk to use. Then I will paint the board black. The writing on it will be white, which is clearer than this charcoal writing.
It’s also easy to scrub.”
"Gypsum?" Mr. Kang asked in confusion, "What is the chalk?"
"After the gypsum is calcined with fire, water is added and stirred, and then it is condensed into strips in a mold. It can be used for writing. It is less blurry than charcoal and the hands are not so dirty."
At this time in the Wu Dynasty, gypsum and lime were already available. Kang Lao thought for a while and then nodded: "That's right. After the gypsum is calcined, it can indeed be used for writing... Hehe, you don't need to look for someone else to do this. If you want
If you want, I can ask someone to make a batch for you. I don’t know what the specific size and shape requirements are. Also, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"
Ning Yi knew that the Kangxian family had a great business. Now that he had spoken, he naturally did not refuse and immediately made some chalk gestures. The process of making chalk is simple, even if it is not done deliberately, some lime kilns produce
The hard block can be barely used for writing, but there is not much to say: "You can ask the craftsman to try it a few more times, or add some impurities such as clay, and try to find the most suitable ratio for writing."
Already."
"Of course I don't have to worry about this. Agui." Mr. Kang goes out every day, and his four followers, two men and two women, are always nearby. At this time, he called someone next to him, "You also heard Mr. Ning's words. When you return,
, then tell this matter." The man bowed and said "yes".
"Haha, I've just been discussing Chinese characters, and the tea has gone cold..."
The three of them held charcoal sticks in their hands, and the tea they brewed was naturally not easy to drink. Now it was a little late, and they didn’t have much time to think about playing chess. They sat at the tea stall for a while, and Kang Xian’s maid made another cup of tea.
The new tea came. The white wooden board was still placed next to it, and the topic naturally continued to revolve around the words. After a while, Mr. Qin commented on the styles of some calligraphy masters today. He himself is also good at calligraphy. He commented along the way and picked it up at his fingertips.
Xian also made fun of his calligraphy, and Kang Xian also laughed and scolded: "Official script, crazy cursive, I may not be as good as you. When it comes to regular script, you are far worse than me."
Mr. Qin said with a smile: "This is a specialization in the art. Ming Gong trains people all day long in the way of a gentleman. If the regular script is not good, it will lose its credibility. It is just for the convenience of training people that he has practiced regular script to such a state."
, Duke Ming is the first person in history..."
After joking like this for a moment, Mr. Qin thought about it and changed the topic, "...However, seeing Li Heng's handwriting reminded me of a person. This person is also a member of my Qin family. He is quite talented. When he was in Tokyo in his early years,
I once wrote a scroll to the old man. His talent and conversation are extremely outstanding, and he can write well. His style is similar to Li Heng's sentence "Three mountains and half fall outside the blue sky."
…It’s just that his handwriting wasn’t out of shape back then, but now he doesn’t know what to do with it.”
Ning Yi's eyes twitched slightly, and on the other side, Kang Xian laughed: "What Duke Qin said, could it be that Qin Huizhi, the current censor Zhongcheng, is Qin Huizhi?"
Mr. Qin nodded: "This is the man. A few years ago, the Liao people went south and captured his family. However, this man was also brave and resourceful. He was trapped in a land of tigers and wolves, and he was still able to make a fool of himself with the Liao people. The year before last,
When the Liao people attacked Shanyang, they took the opportunity to return south with their family. Oh...is he now the censor Zhongcheng?"
"This matter was reported in the Di's newspaper a month ago. Because of his story of returning to the south, he is now quite popular, especially in times of crisis. He still did not forget to marry his wife. It is said that in the Liao Kingdom at that time, the Liao people wanted to give his wife to
Detained, the two of them painstakingly staged a good show before they were able to return south together. On the way to escape, they were discovered by the Liao people. Several loyal servants fought to the death to escape from the rear, which shows that the emperor has a good plan... Alas, the battle on the front line was also unfavorable, and he
Such deeds are even more precious. However, now, people in the court are not blindly appreciative. There are also many doubts about his return to the south. They think this matter is suspicious, and I am afraid there is something fishy..."
Mr. Qin thought about it and shook his head: "It's hard to say, but it's not the behavior of a gentleman to speculate without any basis. According to what I saw that day, this person is of good character, upright and upright, and cares about the country and the people.
It's definitely not an act. Let's see what happens next. Heh... Speaking of which, Hui's hometown is also in Jiangning. If he comes in the future, Li Heng will be able to meet him, and maybe we can have something in common with him.
language……"
Ning Yi blinked, then touched his nose in a complicated manner. After a while, he finally laughed and nodded perfunctorily.
Mr. Qin and Mr. Kang couldn't see anything wrong. Kang Xian picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then looked at Ning Yi: "But, Li Heng is so talented, doesn't he really have any desire for fame?"
In terms of pure time, the relationship between Ning Yi and the two of them is not long. As Kang Xian said, they are just close friends who play chess and chat. It’s just that this kind of literati generally care about the country and the people.
The idea of establishing a heart for the heaven and earth, establishing a destiny for the people, inheriting the unique knowledge for the saints, creating peace for all generations, or acquiring literary and martial arts to sell to the emperor's family are all things that undoubtedly do not need to be discussed. Now it seems that Mr. Qin
Kang Xian just played chess leisurely every day, and he behaved like a wealthy idler, but there must be complicated reasons for this.
From the contacts during these days, to the Mid-Autumn Festival's water tune songs, to the writing and chalk at this time, all kinds of things, for them, Ning Yi's talent and learning no longer need to be discussed, and the next questions will be clear.
Get up. Just like in the past, Mr. Qin occasionally sighed that it would be a pity for him to have a son-in-law. In fact, it was more of a sigh than a question, but the meaning of this question at this time was different.
In this afternoon's conversation, it was clear between the lines that Ning Yi wanted to deny the name of a talented scholar. It seemed that it was not a joke or a casual perfunctory. There is no one in the world who really doesn't have the slightest idea of fame. There must be something hidden.
Yes. And the identities of these two people are not simple. Since Kang Xian asked this question with such an attitude, he has actually truly cherished his talents. This is already... an attitude of planning to help.
The autumn wind blew rustlingly from the riverside, stroking the willow branches. Mr. Qin raised his tea cup and slowly blew the tea leaves in the cup. He raised his eyes, obviously curious about Ning Yi's answer. He felt the words.
Ning Yi shook his head lightly.
"I know no one may believe me if I say this, but...there are some things that I really don't want to do. No matter whether it's talent, fame, or fame, I don't want to touch it. This...is true."
"Um?"
Tietong Tietong, it really doesn’t work. Since I connected to Tietong network at home, the delay is too high and I can’t play online games. I also have various problems opening web pages. I verified it n times through QQ. It’s the holiday today. Is there anything during the holiday? The landline phone is completely disconnected from the Internet.
I haven't come yet, so I have to come to the Internet cafe to post... You can't afford to hurt Tietong users, cry, and you don't know how much money the community management has received from Tietong...