Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 143

"Is there such a thing?"

Elder Lin couldn't help but shuddered. Although it is rare to live to be more than 100 years old, there are also [-]-year-old people in China. However, the remains described by Zhao Yifan were burned for seven days and seven nights before being incinerated, which is incredible.

"Yes."

Zhao Yifan nodded.

Mr. Lin pondered for a while, then laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "The world is so big, there are so many wonders. Forget it, let's not talk about it."

He stood up and said, "Come on, Yifan, I'll take you to appreciate a piece of calligraphy. This was given to me by an old comrade-in-arms when he came to see me a few days ago. Come and appreciate his calligraphy. how."

"Brother, I don't understand these things."

Zhao Yifan followed him, entered a room, and said with a smile: "You let me appreciate calligraphy and painting, that's really playing the piano with a cow."

"Haha, I didn't like these before either."

Mr. Lin said with a smile: "But after getting old, coupled with the inflexible legs and feet in the past few years, I started to get in touch with and study these things slowly when I was at home every day, and I gradually fell in love with them after going back and forth. These things are gone."

In this room, there is only a large desk covered with rice paper and ink.On the snow-white walls around, there were all kinds of words posted, some were arrogant and unruly, wild grass, some were square letters, etc., which dazzled Zhao Yifan.

"Yifan, there is a saying that words are like a person, and this saying is not false at all."

Standing on the wall, Mr. Lin put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Just take the words on the wall, everyone's personality can be revealed in the words." He pointed to a pair of words and said: "Just take the words on the wall. Let’s talk about this, the strokes are round and round, the owner of this word is just like this, he is very tactful and sophisticated, but everyone who knows him praises him for being a man who can do things, and has never offended anyone for decades. "

Zhao Yifan also became a little interested, staring at the word carefully, and began to read it.

"How about Yifan, can you see it?"

Old Lin looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Yes."

"Oh?"

Now, it was Mr. Lin's turn to be a little surprised, and he said in amazement: "Is it true or not?" There is also a bit of show-off purpose in it.

It is true that the older a person is, the more he resembles a child.

"Of course it's true."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said: "Brother, but what I see is different from what you see. When you look at this character, what you see is its font, font and style. When I see this character, what you see is its inner spirit. .”

Mr. Lin was a little unconvinced and said: "This word still has spirit? It's the first time I've heard of it. You can't make it up on purpose to make me happy, right? Then tell me, what is the meaning of this word? Where is the spirit, what is it?"

Pointing to the character, Zhao Yifan said seriously: "Senior brother, I don't know calligraphy, so when I look at this character, I just look at the spirit and spirit shown by it as a whole. The overall feeling of this character is just one character. round!"

After a pause, Zhao Yifan continued: "Yuan, just like what you said just now, he is tactful and sophisticated, and at the same time, this circle also means that the owner of this word has a city in his chest and hides all his thoughts in his heart." In this circle, even if they have been dealing with him for decades, there are probably very few people who can guess what is in his heart."

Mr. Lin was a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "This doesn't count. Although what you said is reasonable and well-founded, you are suspected of stealing me." He pointed to another word and said, " This time you come first, if you can tell the character of the owner of this word, then I admit that you can indeed see the 'spirit' you mentioned."

"Okay." Zhao Yifan laughed dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Lin was quite serious, so he turned his head to look at the words on the wall.

This word, whether it is on paper or ink, can be seen to be very new. Zhao Yifan speculated in his heart that this should be what the senior brother said just now, and it must have been sent by the old comrade-in-arms.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yifan's eyes fell on this word.

Spread your wings and fly.

On the huge piece of paper, these four big characters were written flying and dancing!
The pen is sharp and sharp, like a knife and an axe, especially the hook of this flying character, which seems to have a faint feeling of piercing the paper and rushing out!
I have to say, this is indeed a good word.

"I don't believe you, kid, can see the character of the owner of this word."

Mr. Lin put his hands behind his back, and he felt a little proud of himself. Looking at the words alone, these words are majestic and extremely fierce. Almost everyone would think that the owner of these words must be decisive and full of pride. character.

But in fact, on the contrary, the owner of this word, Mr. Chen, is Mr. Lin's old comrade-in-arms decades ago. He is usually taciturn and acts very cautiously. He will only make a decision after careful consideration.

Mr. Lin often said that he was a lady character, not a man at all.

But Mr. Chen just smiled lightly every time, he didn't get angry, he didn't pay attention to it, let alone argue, and every time, he made Mr. Lin very angry.

This time, Mr. Chen asked someone to send him the words written by himself. When Mr. Lin saw it at first sight, he was stunned on the spot. He even wondered if Mr. Chen asked someone to write it with a pen?

For this reason, Elder Lin made a special phone call to him to ask for confirmation. After hearing Elder Chen say that he wrote it himself, Elder Lin believed that there was no fraud.

However, this imposing and fierce calligraphy, with the stroke of the pen faintly piercing the rice paper, made Mr. Lin puzzled. Every time he saw this calligraphy these days, Mr. Lin would always think, such a woman's character The old Chen, how did he write such a word!
It's unbelievable!
Therefore, he specially chose this word to test Zhao Yifan to see whether the "spirit" he said was true or false.

Old Lin looked at Zhao Yifan narrowly.

Zhao Yifan looked at this set of characters. When he read the characters, he did not appreciate the shape and structure of each character like Lin Lao, who loves calligraphy, but really, as he said, to identify the overall meaning of the whole character. spirit.

For a good handwriting, when the writer is writing, he must concentrate, concentrate, and integrate himself into the handwriting he writes, so that he can write a good handwriting.

Just like in life, I often hear that a certain work is the painstaking work of a certain master. The word painstaking effort means that during the creation period, one must concentrate on it and devote oneself wholeheartedly to it. It can be called a work of hard work.

Basically, if it is the work of the same person, no matter how the appearance style changes, the inner charm will not change.

Just like the famous master painters in the ancient history of China, each painting may have different scenes, but those who are familiar with their styles can recognize their works at a glance.

However, copied and imitated works are often identified because they lack the unique "spirit" that belongs to the original author.

It's like ordinary people distinguishing a person who has undergone plastic surgery must be judged from the person's height, shape, and habitual movements, but Zhao Yifan judges from the person's temperament and pulse.

Height, body shape, habitual movements, etc. can be changed through some means, but this person's temperament and pulse condition can't be changed no matter how they are changed.

"How? Can you see it?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan staring at the words, Mr. Lin frowned and fell silent, feeling a little proud of himself, and joked, "Can't you see it?"

Zhao Yifan came back to his senses, sighed, and said solemnly: "Brother, I guess the owner of this word must be quiet at ordinary times, but he is full of pride in his heart, and he acts cautiously all his life. Not long before his death, the pride in his heart was finally revealed without reservation..."

"what?"

Elder Lin took a step back, shocked to the extreme!

What Zhao Yifan said about Mr. Chen's character was not bad at all, that's all. What shocked Mr. Lin most was that in the second half of Zhao Yifan's sentence, before he died?
"Yifan."

Mr. Lin grabbed Zhao Yifan's arm, "You said Mr. Chen's life is not long? What do you mean!"

"Brother, please don't get excited."

Seeing his excited look, Zhao Yifan quickly stretched out his hand and patted him on the back.

"Yifan, this old Chen is my friendship with Guo Ming."

Elder Lin took a breath, and said excitedly, "You...you tell me first, how did you know that old Chen's life is not long?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan had no choice but to explain: "Senior brother, listen to me slowly, although the word "spreading wings and flying high" is full of momentum and extremely fierce, but if you look carefully, do these four words have the feeling that they are going to be taken off the paper? Fly, what does it feel like to soar into the sky?"

After all, Mr. Lin is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. After a short period of excitement, he took a few breaths and immediately regained his composure. If Mr. Chen is really like what Zhao Yifan said, he will die soon, then there is nothing he can do if he is anxious here, besides Well, Zhao Yifan's medical skills are supernatural, since he can see it, maybe he has a way.

In addition, all of this is what Zhao Yifan said now, and it hasn't been verified yet, so there is no need for me to be so excited.

Staring at the words, after a few careful glances, Elder Lin had to admit that what Zhao Yifan said made sense. The words Lao Chen really felt like he wanted to take off the paper and fly into the sky. Because of this , Mr. Lin was extremely surprised and shocked when he received this word.

"Although it is good to soar into the sky, there is still a sense of determination in this word that has no attachment and let go of everything. Moreover, although this word is expressive, but in my opinion, the spirit in this word is already weak. It is obviously a lifespan. It has come to an end, to the point where the oil is dry and the lamp is dry."

Zhao Yifan organized his words and spoke cautiously.

Elder Lin walked out with a gloomy expression, and Zhao Yifan hurriedly followed. When he reached the living room, Elder Lin picked up the phone and dialed a number. After waiting for more than ten seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Is it Old Chen? Um, Let me ask you one thing, what happened to you... what? Terminal lung cancer! When did you get it checked out?"

(End of this chapter)