The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 63 Writing a poem with a pen
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully preaching, fame value +1000"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully preaching, fame value +1000"

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On the way to follow Fu Qinglian and the others to the office building, Su Yang suddenly heard the voice of fame value accruing.

It should be the lecture just now, teaching and resolving doubts for a group of students, and imparting the knowledge of Taoist culture.

"Master Dao, in the class just now, I saw that the character 'Tao' you wrote was quite like a master. I wonder if you also know something about calligraphy?"

Holding an umbrella and walking forward in the rain, Fu Qinglian recalled the blackboard writing written by Su Yang in the class just now, especially the "Tao" word.

In addition, he himself has been immersed in calligraphy for more than ten years. After seeing that Su Yang's calligraphy is so good, he naturally wanted to ask for a lesson.

"calligraphy?"

Su Yang nodded: "Pin Dao knows a thing or two."

In fact, Su Yang had practiced calligraphy for several years in his previous life, not to mention how superb his writing was, but he still reached an ordinary level.

After all, seeing a character is like a face, and the characters written are like a human face. Although Su Yang himself is handsome, Su Yang still practiced calligraphy in his spare time.

After obtaining the Tao Te Ching this time, Su Yang clearly felt that not only the Taoist culture has become more profound, but even the talent in his chest has increased.

When I wrote the word "Tao" on the blackboard just now, the majestic rhyme of the Tao is the best proof.

"That's just right. I'm also interested in calligraphy. There are also the Four Treasures of the Study in the office. Why don't we discuss it together?"

"good."

At the invitation of Fu Qinglian, Su Yang, Zou Pingcheng and other leaders went upstairs and entered the principal's office.

The place is not too big, but it is well-organized and exquisite.

On the desk in the middle are the four treasures of the study prepared in advance, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Master, please."

Fu Qinglian smiled and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Su Yang can come forward and write freely, since everything is ready anyway.

In fact, when Su Yang was giving lectures, Fu Qinglian had already arranged this link. After all, the weather is not friendly now, and there is a violent storm outside, so it is obviously unrealistic to visit the school.

In addition, in the classroom, Fu Qinglian saw the majestic handwriting written by Su Yang, so he planned to invite him to write calligraphy together.

Su Yang also saw that these were arranged by Fu Qinglian in advance, so he walked straight to the desk without being polite.

But before Su Yang could get the brush, Fu Qinglian and Zou Pingcheng were laying paper and holding the inkstone.

"Daozhang, wait a moment, I will grind ink for you."

"I'll wash the pens."

The two methodically helped Su Yang to make preparations.

This made the other old professors stunned, looking at each other in amazement.

You know, one is the principal and the other is the head of the Chinese department. Their status is so high in the school. They usually study ink for him twice.

But now, the two turned their heads to a Taoist priest, a young Taoist priest who was only in his early 20s.

But looking back, a few people felt that it was justifiable. They also listened to Su Yang's lecture just now. It can be said that they were suddenly enlightened and benefited a lot.

No matter which point it is, the explanation is clear and logical, and there are many reasons. Su Yang has unique insights, which can be said to be as profound as the sea.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also aware of the status of the two in the school, and they couldn't help but be surprised to see them helping Su Yang in person.

"Are these two old men so skilled?"

"Just looking at it, I know that I must have learned calligraphy for many years. I see a lot of calligraphy written by the old man."

"Eh? What kind of writing brush is there? It's pretty pretty."

"Not only is it beautiful, but it is also very expensive. The one on the left is a red sandalwood carved dragon and phoenix brush, worth 50 yuan, and the one in the middle is also worth a lot... The last one is an ivory-carved grape squirrel brush. The material is precious, the carving is exquisite, and it means auspiciousness , plus it was handed down from the Ming Dynasty, it is the most expensive among them, 300 million!"

As soon as the barrage came out, there was a burst of question marks in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, it's so expensive? It's not worth so much money if it's made of gold?"

"It can't be an imitation, right? How can a brush be so expensive, it's worth my flat."

"This set of equipment will cost 500 million yuan? Is there any cheap one?"

"Yes, the rice paper is cheap, about a thousand yuan a piece."

"Principal Fu, is there still a son missing? When it rains, I know how to run home. When I'm hungry, I know how to eat. It's easy to raise."

After studying the ink for more than ten minutes, Fu Qinglian said, "Master Daoist, it's all right, please."

"Thank you."

If you want to talk about the time to learn calligraphy, Su Yang must be no match for the old leaders in front of him, but this does not mean that his calligraphy is worse than them.

Can the Tao Te Ching inscription in the mind have an auxiliary effect?

Su Yang looked at the rice paper, thought for a while, and then had an idea in his mind.

Pick up the pen, dip in the ink, and hang the pen with your wrist.

I saw that among the dragons and snakes, the big characters of dragons and phoenixes appeared one by one, which were the warnings in the "Book of Changes" he read in class.

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement!"

"The terrain is Kun, the gentleman carries things with great virtue!"

In the previous class, Su Yang just read it out and felt limited, but this time, when everyone saw these two written warnings with their own eyes.

I just feel my brain roaring, as if I am in another world, where everything is revived, the grass grows desperately regardless of obstacles, the trees grow vigorously, the eagle spreads its wings, and everything is constantly striving for their own life and striving for self-improvement.

When everyone woke up from the world of words, they only felt full of strength.

"Daozhang, I understand!"

"Good, good words, good poetry!"

After everyone came back to their senses, they were all amazed and shocked.

Fu Qinglian's eyes became brighter, and his whole body became more energetic and radiant.

Just as Fu Qinglian reached out to pick up the rice paper to appreciate it, he found that he couldn't get it.

The smile on Fu Qinglian's face paused, and a trace of doubt emerged.

"Ok?"

When he was confused, Fu Qinglian held the rice paper with both hands and lifted it, but the rice paper still didn't move at all, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

His actions attracted the attention of others.

"Old Fu, what's the matter?"

"Slippery, can't pick it up? Why don't I help you?"

At this time, Su Yang smiled and shook his head: "You can't lift it."

"???"

When everyone looked at each other, they were all full of doubts and question marks.

It's just a piece of paper, can't you lift it?

Even if you bring a thousand sheets of paper like this, I can move them. How can I not be able to lift even a single sheet of paper?
Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Su Yang had no choice but to let them test one by one.

"Hey, I'd like to see if this piece of rice paper can become heavier just because of a few words written on it?"

After an old professor tried several times to no avail, the others frowned even more.

"Old Zhou, what's the matter? Your acting skills are a bit exaggerated."

Under the voice of questioning, the professor seemed to understand Su Yang's feelings before, and didn't say much, just asked him to go forward and try.

After a while, after everyone tried it, they all looked at Su Yang in astonishment, with disbelief written all over their faces.

Su Yang explained unhurriedly: "This is, one word is a thousand catties!"

　Thanks to [Half Cup of Jiangjiu] [Baozi] two big guys for their rewards, thank you on your knees!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)