Wang Yougui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's fine, Master Fangzheng, I won't talk in circles with you. It's like this, it's the Chinese New Year, the New Year, everyone has to post couplets. In previous years, everyone went out to buy,
Now that there is a calligrapher in our village, people naturally don't want to go out and buy it. I just want you to write a couplet for everyone... Look..." Wang Yougui spread his hands, meaning, that's it, you can do whatever you want.
What could Fang Zheng say? They were all from the village, so it was impossible to refuse. What's more, Wang Yougui had mentioned this before, so this time it wasn't considered a surprise attack. So Fang Zheng readily agreed.
Seeing that Fang Zheng agreed, the villagers immediately became happy. They were really afraid that Fang Zheng would have some weird rules and rejected them all.
The villagers were happy, and Sun Xianying, Ouyang Fenghua and others also saw hope. People from the calligraphy association came forward to see the ceremony.
Fang Zheng still remembered Sun Xianying. When he saw Sun Xianying, he was startled and said quickly: "Amitabha, donor, if you still want to compete in calligraphy, please come back. I will never compete with others again in the future."
"Master...Master Fangzheng, you misunderstood. This time we are not here to compete in calligraphy. We are also here to compete in calligraphy." Competing in calligraphy? After reading Fang Zheng's Longfo calligraphy, how could Sun Xianying have the confidence to compete with Fang Zheng in calligraphy!
Unless your brain is crazy!
Fangzheng was stunned. He could understand the villagers asking for calligraphy, but these calligraphers came to ask for calligraphy, but he didn't understand them at all! Isn't it just a couplet? Can't you just write it yourself?
Fang Zheng said nothing, but Sun Xianying and others were also worried. Is this matter going to fall through? What if Fang Zheng refuses? They all looked at Fang Zheng breathlessly.
Ouyang Fenghua approached and said cautiously: "Master, are you still angry with us? Well, how about I apologize to you?"
"Yes, yes, we apologize to you. We were the ones who messed up and broke the rules last time." Someone responded immediately.
Fang Zheng quickly shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the donors have misunderstood. It's just that the poor monk didn't expect that you would come to ask for words. That's all, since you are here, let's write together." Fang Zheng thought about what the villagers were writing, these
It’s a human thing too, so it doesn’t matter! Today is the New Year’s Eve, let’s all have a good time.
When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed!
Fang Zheng didn’t know how valuable his calligraphy was, but they did! Such good calligraphy, not only one word is worth a thousand dollars, but one word is a thousand or so! When he goes back and puts it in his house, it adds a bit of bookish aroma out of thin air! If one day
If Fang Zheng's calligraphy becomes popular, it will be even more valuable! The point is, it feels comfortable to read such good calligraphy! If you can understand a thing or two, you will benefit a lot!
Liu Shuqing was originally walking at the back. The scenery of Yizhi Mountain was pretty good. It was a good experience to take some photos, go back and draw them, and compose a poem. As for what the people in front were talking about, he didn't care at all.
When Fang Zheng appeared, Liu Shuqing just glanced at it, then shook his head, disapproving even more: "What kind of calligraphy can such a young monk write? Even if he started practicing calligraphy from his mother's womb, it would only take more than ten years, right? Could it be?
Can it be better than what Mr. Sun wrote? Hey... I really don’t know what background this monk has that makes everyone praise and hype it up like this."
Liu Shuqing muttered in his heart, bypassing everyone, no matter what everyone said, he only cares about himself.
When I arrived at the entrance of the temple, I picked up my mobile phone and was about to take a photo, but I suddenly froze in place!
Putting down his mobile phone, Liu Shuqing looked at the Spring Festival couplets at the door as if he had seen a ghost! At a glance, Liu Shuqing seemed to see a Buddha driving a dragon, leaving a mark one after another!
The tough and majestic words make people's blood boil when they read it, but they also feel a surge of awe-inspiring righteousness descending from the sky, washing their whole body, and all the worries in their hearts are swept away! They feel peaceful!
"What...what is this word?" Liu Shuqing looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Uncle Liu, this is the master's calligraphy, what do you think? Isn't it shocking?" Ouyang Fenghua came to Liu Shuqing's side at some point. Looking at Liu Shuqing's expression, he smiled with great satisfaction.
Liu Shuqing nodded repeatedly and said: "It's really shocking! No wonder you praise him so much, this word is really good!"
"Uncle Liu, you are overthinking. We are not praising the master, but the master really has this strength! It's just that he is humble." Ouyang Fenghua looked at Fang Zheng's back with confusion and admiration in his eyes. He was born in a scholarly family.
Due to her family background, she has been influenced by that environment since she was a child, and her love for calligraphy is unmatched by ordinary people!
She has been the number one calligrapher in her class and school since she was a child. She has received various awards and auras, and she is like a future star in the calligraphy world! This is what she has always asked of herself, she must become a national calligraphy master!
Under the halo, she had always been picky about the calligraphy of her peers and didn't think anyone could challenge her! But after seeing Fang Zheng's handwriting, she suddenly realized that her handwriting was a joke!
At the same age, why does he have such achievements? He is obviously a young monk, but why does his smile look so bright and every move makes people feel comfortable?
Logically speaking, she should be hostile to people who oppress her in every way. But facing Fang Zheng, she actually admired him a little... which surprised her! She originally thought that this would only happen to her father.
…
"He is indeed a genius, but I still can't bear to see him write with his own hands! Let's go and have a look!" Liu Shuqing was completely curious. Can this little monk really write such words?
At this moment, with everyone's help, the table was set up and covered with red paper for Spring Festival couplets. Sun Changying personally polished Fang Zheng's ink.
Wang Yougui held a booklet, placed it in front of Fang Zheng and said: "What kind of Spring Festival couplets everyone wants is written on it, just watch and write. As for whose family it belongs to, just come and get it yourself."
Fang Zheng nodded, and with a big stroke of his pen, the graceful words appeared on the paper, as if they had come alive!
For a moment, there seemed to be thunder and dragon roaring, but this was just an illusion, and there was no such effect.
Liu Shuqing only read a few words and was completely convinced. He looked straight at it and never dared to lose his attention again! It would be a great loss to miss such a good word even if you don't glance at it!
It’s okay if Fang Zheng doesn’t write, but this time I feel like I can’t stop writing! Ever since I learned Dragon Buddha Manjusri, I haven’t had enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write. Today I finally managed to have enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I gave up completely.
Get started!
In addition, today is the New Year, the mountains are lively, the mood is comfortable, and naturally I am happier. I write faster and faster with a big stroke of the pen, and the words become more and more beautiful and majestic!
And Fang Zheng's whole person also exudes the image of a dragon and Buddha, solemn and solemn yet compassionate to the world. Anyone who takes a look at him will be infected by Fang Zheng's energy and dare not have any messy thoughts.