Rebirth of the peerless macho

It was extremely quiet in the classroom.

The time seemed extremely long.

People seem to be sitting in a space-time shuttle, returning to the dusty ancient battlefield, and some seem to return to the bright and clean Athens bookstore.

A gaze of Tian Hong, an action of brewing ink, or a gesture of laying rice paper are all memorable, it is a wonderful artistic conception, it is an ethereal state, it is a kind of pause...

The passage of time 1 minute 1 minute.

People couldn't see Tian Hong's words, but Tian Hong completely controlled the rhythm and even breathing.

"Chong!"

Tian Hong put the writing brush on the pen stand, and made a clanging sound of a sword being scabbard, which made people feel their hearts beating and woke up suddenly, only then did they realize that Tian Hong had finished.

"Teacher, I'm done." Tian Hong said respectfully.

"good good good good……"

Teacher Jiang was a little incoherent, just kept saying yes, walked to the front of the desk, carefully stroked the yellow inferior rice paper with his hands, and his hands trembled inexplicably.

"Mr. Jiang, can you show it to the students?" Su Manman couldn't read the words, so he was naturally a little unconvinced.

"Of course, of course...Mo Lan, Zhao Xinxiang, you two come up...yes, both hands, right...lift up, be careful, be careful..."

Teacher Jiang called two gentle girls to go up, and asked them to lift up the calligraphy work, with nervous expressions on their faces, as if they were afraid that the two girls would ruin the calligraphy work. In his eyes, the inferior rice paper His handwriting is a priceless treasure...

The classroom that was originally whispering to each other suddenly became abnormally quiet.

Although most people do not know how to write calligraphy, they still have a basic level of appreciation, such as neat handwriting, beautiful strokes, reasonable layout and so on.

This is "Out of the Fortress" by Yang Su, the founding general of the Sui Dynasty:

Hu Weikong in Monan, the Han Dynasty will return to Lin Rong.Feihu goes out of the north of the Great Wall, and Jieshi refers to Liaodong.The champion is facing the vast sea, with long flat wings and strong winds.

Yun Henghu fell into battle, and embraced Longchenghong with anger.Traveling thousands of miles away, Hu Yun is poor for a hundred years.The stars fall in the military dormitory, and the moon is empty when the war is resolved.

Strictly stop fighting at night, and strike the bow at the corner of the corner.The north wind hisses the horse, and Hu Shuang cuts Saihong.Xiuming Avenue and the same desolate daily use.

Fang went to Chang'an Mansion to pay homage to Jianzhang Palace.

This is a pair of regular script. The students can easily see that the calligraphy is good, but they cannot appreciate it with an artistic eye. Naturally, all eyes fell on Mr. Jiang, but Mr. Jiang's eyes were fixed on him. Literally, the eyes are full of fanatical light.

"Mr. Jiang, this is just a very ordinary script with some subtleties, please advise." It's still Su Manman's first difficulty.

"Okay, let me introduce to you. This is General Yang Su's "Out of the Fortress". You must have seen it. I will talk about this poetic concept later. Here, I will first introduce to you the calligraphy of the Sui Dynasty and the calligraphy of the Sui Dynasty. Stele inscriptions are the most important relics of Sui Dynasty calligraphy. Qing Ye Changchi’s "Yu Shi" commented on Sui stele: "The Sui stele inherits the Six Dynasties from the top and starts from the Three Tang Dynasties, from Xiaozhuan and Bafen to Likai, As a matter of fact, both skill and power come together, and the gods change without departing from the rules. After covering the dangers and monsters, they gradually become calm, but in the neatness, they are still ancient, the ancient methods are not dead, and the essence has been released. Tang Ou, The masters of Yu, Chu, Xue, Xu, Li, Yan, and Liu are all masters. This is a key to ancient and modern calligraphy. That is to say, the inscriptions of the Sui Dynasty are still in the transition from Li to Kai. In the process of transition, it has gradually lost the strong characteristics of "Li, expensive, refined and dense", and more is the neat and regular regular script style, and the first voice of Tang Kai..."

"It can be said that classmate Tian Hong's calligraphy has almost revived the calligraphy of the Sui Dynasty in his hands. This calligraphy is a collection of six dynasties, and it has a Tang style; it is quiet and dignified, with a dignified demeanor; It is graceful and charming. The calligraphy style is upright, and the calligraphy and painting are strong and powerful. It looks a little thin and hard, but it is full of flesh and blood, and the pen lifts the weight as if it is light. It has the demeanor of the Six Dynasties and has a very charming charm...Compared with the steles of the Six Dynasties, Tian Hong's calligraphy is very " Thin and strong'. Therefore, from this point of view, it is the artistic feature of 'thin and hard' in the regular script of the late Sui Dynasty and early Tang Dynasty..."

Teacher Jiang's explanations are extremely detailed, and in his speech and behavior, he can be said to have a lot of praise for Tian Hong. Almost everyone can see that he is always in a state of extreme excitement. Moreover, when explaining, his finger They are careful not to touch the rice paper, which shows how much he attaches importance to this calligraphy work.

"Student Tian Hong, can this calligraphy work be given to Mr. Jiang?" After Mr. Jiang explained, he looked at Tian Hong with hope.

"If the teacher likes it, of course you can." Tian Hong is not arrogant because of Teacher Jiang's admiration, and still looks respectful.

"Thank you, thank you..." Teacher Jiang was overjoyed, and quickly and carefully sandwiched the work between several blank rice papers and rolled it up, as if it was a priceless treasure.

After getting Tian Hong's calligraphy work, Mr. Jiang seemed to have no intention of teaching. After assigning some homework casually, he spread out the calligraphy work a little bit to appreciate it.

"Tian Hong, I didn't expect your handwriting to be so good." Su Manman poked Tian Hong's arm with a pen and asked, "When did you practice handwriting?"

"Three years old." Tian Hong was a little ashamed, he was right.

"Wow...you learned it at the age of three, the teacher who taught you must be famous?" Su Manman asked excitedly.

"Very famous, Master Ziyang..." Tian Hong immediately knew something was wrong as soon as he counted the words out, but it was a pity that the flood was hard to stop.

"Ziyang real person?" Su Manman was really dumbfounded, and looked at Tian Hong with a pair of watery eyes.

"He... the name he gave himself..."

"Oh... no wonder, Tian Hong, Mr. Jiang is a member and director of the Zhongnan Calligraphy Association, and he is very influential in the Chinese calligraphy field. He rejected you like this, you are so proud..." Su Manman's face flashed a little The color of jealousy.

"I don't like writing." Tian Hong expressed his thoughts honestly.

"Hmph, it's so good to write if you don't like it..." Su Manman snorted, but seeing that Tian Hong was not complacent, the jealousy on his face was much less.

"..." Tian Hong was speechless. Writing calligraphy was a part of his life in the past. He had to copy a large number of books on cultivation methods every day. For him, writing better than modern people is not a task. Something to be proud of.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to play basketball, but you have to teach me how to write with a calligraphy brush. Don't hide anything!" Su Manman pinched Tian Hong's arm, looking savage.

"Why do girls like to pinch their arms?" Tian Hong frowned.

"Who else is pinching you?" Su Manman's expression changed dramatically.

"a lot of."

"..."

Su Manman stomped his feet fiercely, blushed, turned his head, and ignored Tian Hong again, which made Tian Hong feel inexplicable, he didn't know when he offended this unruly girl again, Of course, he didn't bother to take it to heart, he was going to take physics class soon, and he was more interested in physics class.

"What did you take?" Su Manman couldn't bear it after all, turned his head and glanced at Tian Hong, and found that Tian Hong was holding some stones and wooden sticks in his hand.

"Perpetual motion machine." Naturally, Tian Hong would not say that this was some material for the Emperor's Ghost Devouring Formation.

"Perpetual motion machine?!"

"Well, perpetual motion machines, through these things, as long as their structure is not destroyed, they can generate eternal energy." Speaking of this, Tian Hong was immediately interested and explained in detail for Sumanman.

"Haha...haha... You won't tell me that these few broken stones and wood can create a perpetual motion machine that has been overthrown by countless scientists and can never appear?!" Sumanman covered his mouth and giggled Come out, laugh till the back, neck and ears are red.

Tian Hong looked at the smiling face like a flower and jade, couldn't help but forgot to answer, and was distracted for a while...

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