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"Is it the latest addition?"

At this time, Mr. Zhang thought about it and turned to ask Zhang Qing. Although he knew the things on the third floor well, he didn't dare to say it clearly. After all, things change a little every year, when they enter or exit.

The second time I climbed the tower to watch was more than a year ago. During this period, the collection on the third floor must have changed a little.

"Uncle, you know, I don't care about this."

However, Zhang Qing shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know much about what there is."

"oh."

Mr. Zhang nodded and asked directly: "Wang Guan, don't keep it a secret. What did you choose? With my assassination, they can't regret it. You can just say it boldly."

"No hurry, let's talk to you in detail later." Wang Guan smiled and said, "As for now... the Taoist priests seem to talk to me about something."

Zhang Qing was not only accompanying guests at Longhu Mountain. There were also several Taoist priests who kept showing their composure when they were accompanying guests, and they seemed to be a little reluctant to speak, so they must have something to ask for.

Not only did Wang Guan see this, but Mr. Zhang knew it very well.

"What else can I do."

Mr. Zhang is straightforward and prefers to go straightforward. He simply said: "Of course it's about fluorescent resin. I was just asking me if the resin is really that magical..."

"Ahem."

A Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, but he was still a little suspicious: "Mr. Zhang, it's not that we don't believe you, but mainly because this matter sounds a bit mysterious. We must not believe it easily before seeing the real thing."

From this, we can see that this Taoist priest and Mr. Zhang are not from our family.

Although the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain’s surname is Zhang, it does not mean that Zhang Tianshi can cover the sky with one hand. In fact, the power composition of Longhu Mountain is very complicated. Even people with foreign surnames can still hold high positions.

During the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, Shao Yuanjie, the Taoist priest who was most sent by Emperor Jiajing, was born in Longhu Mountain. He was not surnamed Zhang, but was appointed by Emperor Jiajing as Zhiyi Zhenren, who ruled the capital to the sky, showed spirits, and spiritual masters, and led Taoism.

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It can be seen from this that although the Longhu Mountain lineage is like the emperor, it belongs to the hereditary system. It is willing to divide power and give capable people the opportunity to stand out. Everyone works together. Therefore, the glory of Longhu Mountain is achieved.

I think so. If you don’t understand the reason why everyone is high in firewood, it is estimated that Longhu Mountain will not be passed down to this day. It has no current status as one of the four great Taoist altars.

Of course, compared with ancient times, Longhu Mountain is definitely not as beautiful as it is now. Especially after the miraculous rise of Banshan Temple, Longhu Mountain, which had such thoughts, was naturally very jealous. He would seek Wang Guan again.

Renting a red sandalwood gloomy wood bead is just the first step, but hearing the wonderful effect of fluorescent resin is another surprise. If it can be proved to be true, then you must not miss it.

"Why, I don't even believe my words?"

At this time, Old Zhang glared and said, "Do you think I will lie?"

"I dare not. I dare..." The Taoist priest quickly smiled and said, "We must not doubt Mr. Zhang's words, but we just couldn't believe them. We just couldn't accept them for a while."

"If you love or not," said Mr. Zhang without hesitation: "When Wang Guan asked someone to write a gorgeous chapter with glue, you will know whether it is true or false."

"Why do you have to ask for someone else?" At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Zhang, have you forgotten that there is a master of calligraphy here?"

"Um?"

Mr. Zhang reacted: "Are you talking about truth? That's right. He is indeed a master of calligraphy, but unfortunately he knows how to copy other people's calligraphy. He will never become a real master of calligraphy."

"Who is that Tao Zhen?"

At the same time, Wang Guan was also a little curious and asked, and then smiled and said, "Old Zhang, your words are also a bit biased. You should know that many famous calligraphers were also copying famous artists at the beginning. Only after setting up a base did they come up with them.

I end up becoming a master of calligraphy with my own style, so copying is not necessarily a bad thing.”

"That's because you don't know the specific situation."

Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "Others copying famous works by famous artists is to learn from the strengths of many schools, study the brushwork of famous masters of all dynasties, and then analyze and integrate them, and finally turn them into their own use and form oneself. But he can be described in one word.

, that's special."

"Specially copying a person's calligraphy?" Wang Guan blinked and smiled: "It's not bad. If you concentrate on studying a person's calligraphy thoroughly, it will be easier to innovate."

"What's good?" Zhang Lao snorted: "He is not specializing in studying a person's calligraphy, but he specially copied a copybook of a person. After copying it for more than 20 years, it has been completely imprinted in his mind, even if it is closed.

There will be no mistakes in writing in your eyes."

"However, it has made his writing habits deeply rooted. Apart from this copybook, it is like a child's graffiti, which is terrible."

While speaking, Old Zhang sighed and said, "If it were rescued ten years ago, as for now... he has been completely destroyed and there is no room for recovery."

Speaking of Mr. Zhang's expression and tone, he looked a bit deep in love and hatred. While talking, he glared at several Taoists, as if these people were the murderers who destroyed a master of calligraphy.

These people also bowed their heads with guilt and smiled awkwardly, not daring to look at Mr. Zhang directly. Seeing this situation, Wang Guan became even more curious and couldn't help asking: "Old Zhang, which copybook does he specialize in copying?"

At the right time, a Taoist priest rushed before Mr. Zhang and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is interested, so you might as well go over and take a look in person."

"That's fine." Wang Guan pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed. He knew that the Taoist priest was setting up a trap for him, but the initiative was on him, so he was not worried about being caught.

"Since that's the case, then let's go."

In fact, everyone had almost finished eating. Now that we have this excuse, we just ended the dinner naturally, and then under the guidance of several Taoist priests, we slowly came to a room.

Here, Wang Guan saw the man named Daozhen. He was about forty years old, tall and thin, with three strands of blue beard left on his chin. In addition, his spacious Taoist robe had a very talented demeanor.

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"Old Zhang, you are here."

Seeing Mr. Zhang coming, Daozhen was very happy and hurriedly greeted him warmly.

After entering the room, Wang Guan looked at it curiously and saw that it was very spacious, about forty or fifty square meters. However, the layout was very simple and simple. In addition to a bamboo bed in the corner, there was a wide and long desk. As well as several pictures

Just a chair.

On the desk, many stationery utensils were arranged neatly and orderly. On one of the small shelves, there were more than 20 brushes of various types of large and small models.

Wang Guan looked carefully and found that these brushes were used, not just decorations. In addition, under the desk, there were stacks of rice paper. The height of the stacked rice paper was almost flush with the desk. And among them,

Most of them have ink marks, which is obviously the result of Daozhen's writing and practicing calligraphy.

"Daozhen. Have you had supper?"

At the right time, an elderly Taoist priest smiled and said, "This layman is a distinguished guest of Longhu Mountain. He is more interested in calligraphy. If you have time, please help write a copybook for him."

"OK."

Daozhen was stunned, or was already used to it. He nodded immediately and agreed, then quickly took a roll of rice paper to spread it out, then used the paper to flatten it. Then grind the ink cleanly.

When he was preparing to write, Mr. Zhang also sighed a little: "Speciality also has the benefits of being specialized. At least it is well-versed, and there is no need to adjust the mentality to enter the state directly. Unlike some calligraphy masters, they cannot calm down.

There is no state at all."

"Of course, when a master of calligraphy enters the state. When the light of inspiration appears, it means that a masterpiece of history is born. But no matter how intelligent Daozhen appears, the work still cannot escape the limited framework of its predecessors. So, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits."

Mr. Zhang sighed, or he heard too many such words. Not only did the Taoist priests remain indifferent, but even Dao Zhen himself ignored and focused on polishing the ink.

Not long after, the ink was ground, and Daozhen began to pick up the pen to prepare to write.

"Be serious and show your true skills."

A Taoist priest reminded him in a low voice, but he made Dao Zhen think. Then he nodded slightly, held his breath and focused, and his expression was serious. He held the pen ink with his right hand, gently lifted his sleeve with his left hand, and then he walked on the white rice paper

Write it on.

"There are Huangting and the lower relatives..."

The king looked at it and said in surprise: "It turned out to be the Huangting Jing, I thought it was the Tao Te Ching."

"wrong……"

In an instant, Wang Guan restrained his contempt and expressed his expression: "This is a goose post."

Huangting Jing, a goose calligraphy, has different titles, but it represents different meanings. Those who are more familiar with Taoist classics must know that Huangting Jing is a book for practicing Taoism and health preservation.

However, the Changgou Tie is a famous post in the history of calligraphy. It is said that it was written by the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi. It was originally a copy of Huangsu silk, but it was copied and engraved in the Song Dynasty. The original work has been lost, but now only the rubbings are circulated.

There is also a legendary story about this goose change. As we all know, Wang Xizhi loves goose very much. There is a Taoist priest in Shanyin who wants to get Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. He knows his hobbies of loving gooses, so he specially prepared a group of fat and big white geese, and then

Free stock in places where Wang Xizhi often passes by.

Wang Xizhi was indeed deceived and asked the Taoist priest to buy a white goose, but the Taoist priest said he didn't want money and only asked him to copy a scripture. Wang Xizhi happily agreed. After writing the scripture for a long time, he happily returned in a cage of the goose. Because of this interesting story,

Later generations called the Huangting Jing written by Wang Xizhi the Goose Tie.

However, Wang Guan knew that there was also debate in history about the authenticity of the geese. After all, the original text of Wang Xizhi's writing scriptures and geese was recorded in the "On Calligraphy Table" of the Southern Dynasty, which stated that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy was written as "Tao"

, The Sutra of "De" later became the Huangting Sutra for some reason.

But no matter what, during the process of the passage of Huangting Jing's goose calligraphy, such as Zhiyong, Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, Chu Suiliang, Zhao Mengfu, etc., they all gained inspiration from it.
Chapter completed!