Mixed with salted fish in Hongwudang

Chapter 54 The Untold Secret of Qi Tai

The princes and grandchildren in the main hall immediately put down their books and looked back when they heard that there was something lively to watch.

Zhu Yunxi picked up the pen under everyone's playful eyes, and just wrote two words on the paper, when Qi Tai called him to stop again.

"stop!"

"Your Highness, your writing posture is wrong!"

"Hold the pen like me, the tip of the pen hangs down naturally, and the hand holds it empty, like holding an egg..."

When Qi Tai said this, he picked up a pen and began to swipe on the paper. Not only did he write at a fast speed, but what was even more rare was that the handwriting was elegant and handsome, with an indescribable beauty.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Qi Tai made a small test of his knives, not only calming Zhu Yunxi, but even the princes and grandchildren who were watching the excitement were shocked.

"Mr. Qi, your handwriting is good, and you have the character of Wang Xizhi!"

"So-so, this is a trivial skill, not worth mentioning, hahaha..."

Qi Tai spoke modest words, but his face was full of pride and complacency.

Although he is not famous for calligraphy, his attainment in calligraphy has also been praised by His Majesty the Emperor, so he is quite proud of his calligraphy.

After Qi Tai smiled complacently, he looked at Zhu Yunxi with great interest.

"His Highness the Third Emperor, what do you think of Mr. Ben's handwriting?"

"Mr. Qi, I don't know calligraphy, so I really can't see the good or the bad. But the speed of your writing surprises me. Can you write so fast with a brush?"

When the other princes heard Zhu Yunxi's words, their eyes lit up.

They suffered similarly to Zhu Yunxie. They were often punished by their husband and old Zhu to do their homework, and they were exhausted every time.

If they can write as fast and as well as Mr. Qi, wouldn't they be able to spend more time playing?

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi was only staring at the word "quick", Qi Tai knew what this guy was thinking.

"Of course!"

"The reason why Mr. Ben was able to solve the problem in Yingtianfu in high school is because he answered the questions quickly enough to leave everyone behind, hahaha..."

Qi Tai made a joke, and then looked at Zhu Yunxi.

"Want to learn?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded like a chicken pecking rice when he heard the words.

Qi Tai's skills are so useful, he spent half the night eating and writing yesterday, and only wrote [-] words.

However, people just swipe a few times, and dozens of characters appear on the paper, and the writing is fast and good.

"Mr. Qi taught me, I will learn this!"

A group of imperial heirs who were watching the fun also joined in the fun.

"We have to learn too!"

Seeing that everyone wanted to learn, Qi Tai flashed a sinister smile on his face.

"It's rare that the princes are so eager to learn, so let's learn together!"

"As for whether you can learn it, or to what extent, it depends on whether you work hard!"

After Qi Tai said this, he immediately grabbed Zhu Yunxi's hand and used his hand to demonstrate to everyone.

"Everyone pay attention!"

"When writing, focus on the pen first. Before the last word is finished, the next few words must be kept in your mind. And when you write, don't think about the strokes and order, but use your mind to move the pen..."

"As the saying goes, the shapes of characters are all formed by ideas. If you have ideas in your heart, you will naturally write with spirit..."

"When writing, the air mechanism moves spontaneously, and the hands, eyes, and body follow the air movement. From then on, dipping the ink, moving the brush, and changing lines can be done in one go, just like flowing clouds and water, and the water will come naturally..."

"This is Xinliu Calligraphy, and it is Mr. Ben's undisclosed secret!"

After hearing this, the others hurriedly tried it on the table.

However, no matter how much they imitate, they can't write Qi Tai's smooth and smooth writing.

However, when they turned their heads to look at Zhu Yunxi and saw that he was also in a daze, they felt a lot more balanced.

It seems that Mr. Qi didn't hide his secrets, and the grandson didn't learn it either!
Zhu Yunxi really didn't learn it, Qi Tai said a lot, but he could understand few words.

There are many mysterious and mysterious things, let alone beyond his comprehension.

"Mr. Qi, what you said is too difficult, it is impossible to do it when writing!"

When the others heard Zhu Yunxi's complaint, they quickly nodded in agreement.

"Yes!"

"This is completely different from what you said. What kind of aura, what idea, it's just nonsense!"

Qi Tai already knew that they would not be able to learn, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard them complain.

"You have to practice hard to comprehend the true meaning of Xinflow calligraphy."

When the emperor's heirs heard this, they immediately asked expectantly.

"Mr. Qi, how long will we have to practice to reach your level?"

Qi Tai stroked his beard and pretended to think about it.

"Quick, write a thousand words a day, and it will take three to five years to write, hahaha"

When everyone heard this, they realized that they had been tricked by Mr. Qi, and booed everywhere for a while.

Only Zhu Yunxi didn't follow the crowd, he thought of another thing.

Since you can memorize books while dreaming, can you also practice calligraphy?
It's just that the "dream into the magic machine" is currently out of control, and I don't know when I will be able to dream of this scene.

If you master the magical skill of "flowing writing", you won't be afraid that old man Zhu will make things difficult for you!
Qi Tai was originally on a whim, teasing Zhu Yunxi for fun, but now everyone looked disappointed, but Zhu Yunxi was holding the brush with a thoughtful expression on his face, which surprised him a little.

This kid looks very clever, he won't really believe the nonsense about Xinliu calligraphy, will he?
Since ancient times, the mountain of books has been the path, if you don’t write a hundred pens, how can you practice calligraphy well...

But Qi Tai quickly put this matter behind him, because it was lunch time, and he had to hurry to the Wenhua Palace for dinner.

At noon, Zhu Gui, Zhu Zhi, and Zhu Yunxi were still at the same table.It's just that there was an episode in the middle of the meal. Lao Zhu felt sorry for Dasun and sent someone to bring him a few more dishes.

Zhu Yunxi looked at the fried pork with bamboo shoots sent by Lao Zhu, and felt that the old man must have done it on purpose!
Zhu Gui and Zhu Zhi couldn't help laughing when they saw the dish of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Seeing that the two dared to laugh at him, Zhu Yunxi immediately brought the dish in front of him, no matter what the two expressed or hinted, he didn't share it with the two, and just ate alone in a dull mood.

It wasn't until the two apologized that he divided the food between them, causing them to scold him for being narrow-minded.

After lunch, Zhu Yunxi declined the invitation of his friends to play together, and returned to Dahondo alone, lying on the table to sleep.

He wanted to see if he could dream of heart-flow calligraphy. Even if he couldn't dream of this, it would not be a loss if he dreamed of chemistry, mathematics, etc., at least he could make some contribution to the four modernizations of Ming Dynasty.

Just as his consciousness gradually became blurred, he suddenly entered the dream space again, and a book of Analects suddenly appeared in front of him.

Because of his previous experience, he read it calmly this time, until he finished reciting the entire Analects, and the Analects disappeared.

However, unlike before, he did not exit the dream directly this time, but saw a phantom writing in front of him.

He took a closer look, isn't this person Qi Tai?

In the dream, Qi Tai didn't have a single redundant word, just kept writing, writing, and writing...

Zhu Yunxi looked at it for a while, and tried to practice. Unknowingly, he only felt that writing became smoother and more comfortable, and even after writing a large character, he would feel a hearty pleasure.

Just when he wanted to scream up to the sky and feel joy in his heart, he suddenly felt his eyes light up, and he had woken up from his dream.

Returning to reality, Zhu Yunxi immediately spread out the paper and wrote according to the scene in his dream.

Swipe a few lines of words in one go, without the slightest sense of stagnation.

Not only the speed has increased to an unbelievable level, but even the handwriting is countless times better than before, not much better than Qi Tai!
"I learned it, I finally learned it, hahaha!"

Zhu Yunxie's big laugh attracted everyone's attention, even Qi Tai who had just rushed back from the Wenhua Palace was also attracted.

"Zhu Yunxi, what have you learned?"

"Mr. Qi!"

"I have learned the Xinliu calligraphy you just taught me!"

When Qi Tai heard this, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"What do you say?"

"You said you really practiced heart flow calligraphy?"

(End of this chapter)