Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 345

When he saw He Ruchu's picture of a rooster just now, a poem appeared in Zhang Zhong's mind.

But he looked around, wondering, "It's just that there is no pen and ink here now, let's write when I go back."

He Ruchu smiled and said, "Why is this so difficult, what kind of pen and ink do you want?"

"It's all right," Zhang Zhong said.

In general, the ink classification requirements are relatively low, and the shade can be adjusted by yourself, but the pen is different. It is best to use different pens to write different characters.

According to the softness and hardness, the brushes are divided into hard brushes, soft brushes, and combined brushes. If they are further subdivided, the specific materials are different. For example, soft brushes, chicken brushes are softer than sheep brushes, and there is even a fetal brush, which uses The hair of a newborn baby is softer than the former two.

In addition to soft and hard, there are three types of strokes: long strokes, short strokes, and center strokes.

Generally speaking, hard pens are used for running script and cursive script, and soft pens are used for regular script.

But it’s not absolute, it depends on personal habits, it’s not impossible for some people to write regular script with a hard pen, the key depends on the technique, theoretically speaking, if the brush is not chosen correctly, it will bring difficulty to writing, but this difficulty can be Overcome with technology.

Zhang Zhong is the kind of person who doesn't demand the type of brush, so he said "anything is fine".

He Ruchu thought for a while, walked out of the box, explained a few words to the waiter waiting at the door, and then turned back.

"Borrowing your light, I asked the hotel to borrow a pen and ink, and I'll be there in a while."

Zhang Chong laughed, "I thought you could create a set of pen and ink."

"Then I still need to draw some pictures, just juggle." He Ruchu said with a smile.

The two were chatting, and the brush didn't come over for a while, but the food came first.

They were not in a hurry, Zhang Zhong said, "Let's wait while we eat."

When the meal was over, the pen and ink hadn't arrived yet, so He Ruchu became a little anxious, and asked the waiter, "Why hasn't the pen and ink we asked for come yet?"

The waiter just now was not there, and the new waiter didn't know what was going on, so he could only say, "Don't worry, I'll go and ask for you."

Another two to three minutes later, the waiter who went to pick up the brushes came back. The waiter didn't come back alone, but Lin Ruoshui, the general manager of the hotel, followed him.

Lin Ruoshui wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and apologized, "I'm really sorry, the store doesn't usually have pens and inks, but for Teacher Zhang's request, I will naturally die, so I hurried out and bought it myself, take a look, Does this ink meet your requirements?"

The waiter walked up to Zhang Zhong and the others with a tray. Zhang Chong stretched out his head to look. Lin Ruoshui not only prepared pens and inks, but also equipped with an inkstone and an ink-adjusting tray, which was very professional.

This pen is a center forward soft pen, it is indeed new, but it has already been written.

When you buy a brush, you must open it first. It takes about 10 to [-] minutes to open the brush. That is to say, this brush was bought before, but Lin Ruoshui didn’t send it over. He waited until the pen was opened before sending it over. .

Zhang Zhong saw through his careful thinking at a glance.

It doesn't take much trouble to open the pen, just take some warm water and soak it. After buying the pen, Zhang Zhong and the others can make it in the box, but Lin Ruoshui must send it after soaking it, so he must see what Zhang Zhong and the others are going to do.

If the pen was delivered without soaking, and Zhang Zhong and the others wanted to start the pen, he would be ashamed to keep it.

Zhang Chong smiled, "I'm really bothering Mr. Lin, and even went to buy it for us. I'm going to write something later. Would Mr. Lin be interested in giving me some pointers?"

Since everyone was so troublesome, Zhang Zhong didn't drive him out.

Lin Ruoshui narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't dare, I'll just observe and observe. Would you like to move to my office, although my office is simple, but there is a square table, which is better than here."

"No, it's fine here." Zhang Zhong shook his head, he didn't have good requirements for the environment.

There is not only a table for eating in the private room, but also an Eight Immortals table for the guests to play cards for leisure. Zhang Zhong decided to write there.

He Ruchu unfolded the painting on the table, and Lin Ruoshui next to him exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Good painting, good chicken!"

"Oh? What does Mr. Lin think is good?" He Ruchu asked with interest.

Lin Ruoshui scratched her head, "I don't know what's good, but it feels different. Hey, I know this seal. The painting that Teacher Zhang inscribed last time is also this seal."

"This seal is the seal of Mr. He Ruchu, a master of traditional Chinese painting." Zhang Chongren said with a smile.

Lin Ruoshui nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, it is Master He Ruchu. When I was online, I saw people say that he is the best person in the world who can draw roosters."

This is called Zhihua Zhiyin not knowing people, He Ruchu himself is standing in front of him, but he doesn't know him.

Zhang Zhong didn't say anything, adjusted the ink, and tried the ink on another piece of paper. When he felt it was OK, he started to write on the paper:
When you buy a chicken, you can talk to each other in the morning, and you don't have to wait for it to crow.On a dark and stormy night in the deep mountains, I want to cry near the dawn.

When Zhang Zhong saw this painting just now, what popped up in Zhang Zhong's mind was this seven-character quatrain by Cui Daorong.

This poem is very simple and easy to understand. After the poet bought a dawn chicken, he said to the chicken, you don’t need to crow every day like those ordinary chickens. It's enough to call out when it's almost dawn.

In fact, the last sentence "I want to get close to Xiaotian crows" is similar in meaning to the previous sentence "The rooster crows and the world turns white".

After Zhang Zhong's last word fell, He Ruchu excitedly slapped his thigh, "Wonderful!"

Lin Ruoshui was about to flatter, but found that the flattery was snatched by the person next to him. Just like He Ruchu asked him before, he asked, "What's so good about this gentleman?"

He Ruchu praised, "The beauty lies in the combination of poetry and painting, the congenial artistic conception, and with this poem, the conception of this painting is immediately reflected. What's even more wonderful is that the rooster is unruly, which shows the author's full of revenge and passion." Hope, this rooster crowing that has not yet been uttered, not only means that the dawn is approaching, but also tells people that the darkness is about to pass."

Lin Ruoshui rubbed his head, isn't this guy's last two words nonsense, don't the dawn is coming, and the darkness is going to pass, don't they mean the same thing?
Zhang Zhong knew that He Ruchu understood this poem. Cui Daorong wrote this poem using the rebellious rooster to describe himself: I am not an ordinary rooster. I crow every day. My existence is the critical moment. When the world is difficult , issued a cry that resounded through the world, cleared the darkness, greeted the dawn, and spread hope to the world.

He dipped the ink again, and wrote on the back: "Gengzi Year Bingxu Month Bingxu Day welcomes He Gongzuo in Jiangyang."

After finishing writing, he wiped his pocket and said with a smile, "Mr. He, it's a pity that I didn't bring my seal when I came out."

(End of this chapter)