After observing the Nine Powers of the Gods and Man, Zhong Yue entered the Wen Family Book Pavilion and was about to ask Wen Zhengming for some questions about small calligraphy.

The battle is imminent, and Zhong Yue is not nervous at all, it is purely to comfort himself.

The book pavilion is desolate, with fragrant grass and wormwood. Wen Zhengming, the leader of Wumen Xiaokai, is also the teacher of Zhong Yue in Guangyi, and sat in the book pavilion.

"Mr. Hengshan."

"No, what's the matter when you come?"

Zhong Yue stood outside the book pavilion, "Wang's small calligraphy, what method can you win?"

"Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with it."

Zhong Yue understood what Wen Zhengming said and asked, "Sir, is it to ask me to give up this battle?"

Wen Zhengming looked at Zhong Yue and said, "It is normal to compete. When he was young and energetic, he often competed with scholars from Sudi. But you must always understand that your biggest enemy is not others, but yourself. It is better to compete with yourself than to fight with others."

"You made a lot of sense, but I don't think it's very helpful for the battle after three days." In the system, Zhong Yue didn't have to worry about saying something wrong. Wen Zhengming was indeed right, but he would compete with Wang Ge for his achievements in Xiaokai in three days. This statement was useful for Zhong Yue's heart three years ago, but it was obviously of little use.

Wen Zhengming raised his hand and smiled and said, "Come here."

Zhong Yue walked into the book pavilion and looked at the copy on the stone table, "Lingfei Jing?"

Wen Zhengming nodded, "When you are confused or nervous, it is better to know your enemy than to know yourself. Come on."

Zhong Yue looked at the handed brush, took it with both hands, sat on the stone pier beside him, and began to copy it quietly.

The Tang people's brushwork styles were all the time, and Zhong Yue tried hundreds of times, but they were not sure. Since he understood the nine powers of the gods and man, this is the first time he has written small calligraphy. I don't know if he can reach the secret realm of 50% change.

Wen Zhengming's small regular script has a gentle stroke and a gentle rhythm, so naturally there is no need to make a slight twist. However, Wen Zhengming's small regular script taught by Zhong Yue by Zhong Yue is not just that. It can be said that after leading Zhong Yue into the door, Wen Zhengming no longer taught Zhong Yue any substantial content, and relied entirely on his own to explore the road of calligraphy.

The nine powers of the gods and humans that the brush masters of ancient times, Zhong Yue was passed down thousands of years ago. Incorporating them into small regular script is obviously more diligent, and it can even elevate Zhong Yue's brushwork to a very high level.

However, Zhong Yue also realized that he was one point, that is, the gentle strokes of Wen's small calligraphy were in a certain conflict with the brushwork of the Tang people's twists and turns and the way of copying Taoist scriptures.

One haste and one has slowed down, and this brings disharmony. He used the nine powers of gods and man, and had worked very hard to integrate each other to achieve a harmonious and stable composition and composition, but some subtleties can still be seen. This is the bottleneck of his current small calligraphy.

"Zhong Yue, do you know why my teacher wants to give you a word as a tool?"

"A gentleman is not a weapon. I want me to be a humble gentleman."

Wen Zhengming shook his head and said, "A gentleman does not have a weapon, but does not fight; a gentleman does not fight, but treats it as no weapon. A person who understands the state of harmony and beauty of things appears in this state, so that the state of things can be clear and clear, and all kinds of relationships and connections are undoubtedly clear. In this case, why should we stick to formal dogma? I have said that I will teach you three points, but I have not said these three points. You must learn. Since what you pursue is no longer limited to the brushwork of Wumen small calligraphy, it is better to learn to choose instead of being compatible with it."

“Trades?”

Wen Zhengming nodded, "Calligraphers learn from others' strengths. Why can some people become great masters of the generation, while others are unknown? The key is to make different opinions on this choice. Remember, knowing and using are two concepts."

"Thank you for your advice, sir."

"You're welcome, the road you're going to go is still far. Remember to be arrogant and impatient."

"Students remember."

Some things are not easy to learn, but they should be abandoned. Just like the style of Wen's small calligraphy, Zhong Yue has to make choices and make his small calligraphy pure enough, which is quite difficult.

He sat quietly on the wooden bridge and watched the geese.

Since he obtained the [Wang Xun's Handwriting Brush], Zhong Yue has not been specifically involved in Handwriting. He came to the place where the Wang clan gathered, just to cultivate his mind.

The water surface was calm, and the geese were scattering in the distance, a quiet picture. Zhong Yue let out a long sigh, his mind was empty, and he didn't think about anything.

Wen Zhengming pointed out his shortcomings in small calligraphy. How to modify it depends on Zhong Yue himself.

This is indeed a secret realm. Every time Zhong Yue comes here, no matter what troublesome things happen, he can soothe his inner restlessness. Often, Zhong Yue flies for two hours as soon as he sits, and he is forced to be sent out of the brushwork system.

After sitting quietly for a long time, he came to the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall again, chatted with Wang Xun for a few words, and then prepared to log in to the mall to buy something. If you want to do it well, you must first sharpen your tools. Now the two pens in Zhong Yue's hand, [Secret Translation of the Rat and the Brush] can be used to write small regular script, and are especially suitable for sketching. If you want to reach the Tang people's secret brushwork realm, perhaps this is a great help from him.

A good horse with a good saddle.

In the past, when I was lucky, Zhong Yue always felt that drawing paper was the most deceptive. However, now that I have written a lot of calligraphy, I realized that the feel of good paper and poor quality paper is really much different.

He wanted to see in the mall whether there is any good and cheap rice paper.

In fact, after all, there are only two raw materials for making rice paper - bark and straw. However, the difference in manufacturing technology is that the quality of a piece of paper is very different. There will be a wonderful feeling between the pen and paper, and ink and paper. This can only be experienced and cannot be expressed in words. However, I have used rice paper produced in a system before, and it is really good to say it.

After flipping through several major pages in the mall, Zhong Yue finally found the rice paper page. Fortunately, he saw that the transactions were calculated by one knife, not one piece, and he was relieved. If he sold them by one piece, Zhong Yue would feel better in the future and use dozens or hundreds of pieces of paper every day. It would probably be bankrupt that Zhong Yue would be written.

In the past, Zhong Yue used the most ordinary Dan Xuan. Since he had to compete in this battle, he naturally wanted to be pleasing to the eye, but he could not use too exaggerated patterns.

The system produces it, it is indeed a high-quality product.

After a closer look, Zhong Yue found that the paper and color of various patterns were divided into which style of calligraphy are suitable for writing. This was very considerate. Zhong Yue looked through it and chose a jade version of ribbed clean leather single Xuan, which is suitable for writing small regular script. Then he glanced at the price and achieved a score of 400 points.

It's not cheap either. If it were before, Zhong Yue would probably have to ask if he could buy it on a piece. However, the rewards for two consecutive tasks were rewarded with 10,000 achievement points, so he would not have made any mistakes. He bought this knife paper directly. After all, the storage time of rice paper is known as a thousand-year-old life paper.

After everything was ready, Zhong Yue put the paper and pen he took out and the paper town he carried with him and the inkstones he brought with him. Now these belongings are enough to make Zhong Yue feel like a tiger on the road of calligraphy and painting.

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The night in Shanghai is charming.

A Huangpu River.

How many storms and stories back then were staged here, and joys and sorrows were staged.

Since the beginning of autumn, the temperature has dropped sharply, which is only a day or two. The day is better, but it is particularly obvious at night. The Pearl Tower on the other side is a landmark in Shanghai, with gorgeous LED screens, towering buildings and rows, which are a landscape that ordinary cities cannot see.

European-style buildings left over from the last century are still in banks, commerce, cafes, bars, etc.

In a secluded club.

The few people sitting on the sofa were drinking freshly brewed tea. The tea rolled in the glass cup and the water vapor rose.

"Old Wang, what's going on? I heard that you made a bet with an unknown junior in the afternoon? And you lost the name of Xiao Kai Wang?"

Wang Ge didn't wear a long gown on his body, his shirt and trousers were sitting on the sofa, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Yeah."

"Well?! Do you know how big this matter is? The media nowadays are like rain, like a dog, and have a very sensitive nose. If I hadn't paid for it, I would have exploded everywhere on the Internet now! Do you think it's important?"

Wang Ge said indifferently: "No more, Lao Cao, what did Ouyang Kaishan tinker with recently? Do you have any news?"

The old man who was sitting on the left put his hand on the sofa and said, "I don't know. This time it seems to be very mysterious, and I can't tell you if I ask."

"Will it be about to enter the cultural industry again? Last year, Ouyang Film Industry ended in a mess and suffered heavy losses. I don't know what Ouyang Kaishan is going to do this time. He is not a character who can easily admit defeat."

"I heard that Ouyang Guoqing is here today in Kaihongxuan?"

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes and said, "The boy I fought with is very close to the Ouyang family."

"Then you don't have a snack?"

"So since he is an ace of Ouyang Kaishan, I will destroy him. Three days later, I will let him disappear from the calligraphy world in Shanghai."

"Lao Wang, don't be careless. I suffered a loss today, what about three days later?"

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what Yun Hui is crazy today, but he actually called the master of calligraphy in Beijing. He has directly demoted his status and felt ashamed of himself. What can I do? I don't know how to paint books, otherwise that kid will succeed?"

"What should I compare in three days?"

"Xiao Kai."

Old Cao was stunned, "That boy took it?"

"Um."

The few people sitting together took a breath, "How dare he?"

"Haha, that kid is actually very bold and covets the three treasures in my hand. I see who can save him this time, and where will I ask him to fight back!"

Lao Cao touched his bald head and said, "Do you want to take this opportunity to suppress Ouyang International for the Mu family?"
Chapter completed!