Prime Minister

Chapter 35 True Biography
The leaks in the fast school are flowing.

The professor and Zhang Heng fell into silence.

When Zhang Yue looked at the paper with satisfaction and put the pen down, he remembered that it was not in his sleep, but in the real world, and there were two people waiting for him beside him.

When Zhang Yue turned around, he saw that the professor was wandering, and Zhang Heng frowned.

"Forehead……"

"Is this what you practiced by painting a chessboard archery target?" the professor asked.

"Exactly."

"Unbelievable," the professor said.

Zhang Heng said with deep conviction: "Professor, you also think this method (can't be practiced)..."

"Of course," the professor said with deep conviction, "I also said that this method can only be used in seal script, but I didn't expect such good luck to be used in regular script..."

"It's definitely good luck (getting people)..." Zhang Heng shook his head.

Zhang Yue glanced at Zhang Heng and thought, why is this person so strange, he said half a sentence and stayed half a sentence.

Zhang Youzhi said slowly: "Actually, you and others think that the seal method is useless today, but I don't know that there was Qin seal and then Han Li and Tang Kai. In ancient times, there was also Da Zhuan, but it has been lost. Now only Qin Zhuan is used to call seal script."

"Seal script takes the center as the bone, and the seal script is written well, so that the pen is round, strong and strong. This is the ancient method."

Zhang Heng said: "Professor, there is no flanking book and no research."

Zhang You looked straight at Zhang Heng, and said sternly: "If you can't write a center striker well, how can you talk about a flank striker? As a beginner, I should focus on solidity and strength, and then study it later."

Zhang Heng quickly apologized and said, "Yes, the students have been taught."

The center is a calligraphy pen nib and pen to drop characters in a stippling.

The side front is the side of the pen, and the calligrapher calls it the belly of the pen.

For example, why do book writers twist the pipe to adjust the front, just to tick the pen to modify the shape, and use the center to write the characters.

The seal script only talks about the use of the pen for the center, while the regular script uses both the center and the flank, not to mention the running script and cursive script.In addition to writing faster, regular script, such as Lanting Xu's smooth running regular script, can be appreciated even by those who have a rough understanding of calligraphy.

Therefore, it is said that the flank is also researched.

This is just like most people always like to write long horizontal lines.

The Eight Techniques of Yongzi, which Zhang Yue learned, was learned from the Yongzi in the Lanting preface, and it is also an introduction to calligraphy for most people.

However, Yongzi is a regular script after all, and it talks about both the center and the flank.

The seal script is different. At first glance, it is extremely difficult and not practical, but it only talks about the strokes of the center striker. As for drawing the chessboard and the archery target, it is even more separated from the regular script of the Eight Techniques of Yongzi. It starts from a more basic place, and only learns the strokes of the center striker from the beginning to the end. , can be described as specialized in one.

But for such basic skills, no one will practice them easily. Most people practice it for about a month or two, and many people can write beautiful regular script after practicing for a while without having to spend much effort.

It's not that there are no children of the clan in the hall who practice books with this way, but none of them have practiced the way. This son only used Yuexu... Zhang Heng felt that he couldn't figure it out.

And Zhang Yue is even more boring, I don't know what Zhang Heng and the professor talked about from beginning to end, and I don't know what you discussed about calligraphy skills, anyway, it's just doing it from beginning to end!
Done!

The professor looked at Zhang Yue and couldn't figure it out. It's not easy to get to this point with just a few months' time. The old man didn't write like this back then.

Thinking of this, the professor said to Zhang Yue, "You have been painting chessboard and archery targets like this for three months, and then you will come back here. If you make further progress, this old master will teach you the seal art!"

The words "Heirs of the Mantle and Mantle" suddenly floated in Zhang Heng's mind, and his eyes were a little different when he looked at Zhang Yue. Who is this person?To be able to get into the eyes of the professor.

Zhang Yue was thinking about another question, does it cost money to learn this?
"Yes sir, keep in mind the later school. The later school will retire!" Zhang Yue said goodbye and left.

Zhang Yue thought to himself, put aside money and other matters, and learn it first.

But then I was stunned, yes, what is money now?I got a salary increase, how could I forget such a big happy event.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but swell, but when he saw several people passing by in front of him, he restrained himself, and instead retreated to the side of the road.

It was only after these people passed by that Zhang Yue thought that he was a person with three and a half dollars a page.But he is still so humble and low-key, and he does not forget his original intention.

Zhang Yue walked back to the library while thinking about it, but saw that the little girl was still squatting at the door of the pavilion holding the chessboard, looking eager to see.

Waiting for the little girl to see herself, her eyes suddenly lit up, holding the chessboard in both hands, looking at herself with a look of eagerness.

Zhang Yue walked straight into the door pretending not to see it.

boom!Zhang Yue'er heard the sound of a chessboard hitting the ground behind him.

I'm a scumbag!I'm a scumbag!
Zhang Yue recited a few words to calm down, and then walked into the library without looking back.

But seeing Guo Lin copying the book with a pen, he looked exhausted.

Seeing Guo Lin like this, Zhang Yue couldn't open his mouth for a while, but when Guo Lin looked up and saw that he was busy stopping his writing, he asked with concern, "Junior Brother, what is the matter with Professor Fang Cai?"

Brother, guess what!

Zhang Yue would definitely say it in normal times, but seeing Guo Lin today was too tired so he cut to the chase.

"Senior brother, let me tell you a good thing..."

"A good thing? Don't be in a hurry, let Senior Brother Rong try to guess." Guo Lin thought to himself.

Zhang Yue...

"Senior brother, please stop guessing, let me tell you... The professor has given me three cents and five dollars a page."

"That's three and a half dollars," Guo Lin added in surprise. "Yes, you have really improved your writing recently, but I didn't expect the professor to agree. It's a big joy."

After a while, Guo Lin rubbed his sore eyes, and said earnestly, "However, although the income from commissions is large, it is not a long-term solution.

"Three and a half dollars a page is a lot, but in the end, the curriculum is our foundation, and we still go back to study!"

Listening to the advice of the senior brother, although it is a big truth, it is not true for him.However, Guo Xuejia's illness still forced his senior brothers to copy books to make money in order to fulfill the filial piety of the son of man.

Zhang Yue remembered a very popular saying that what depends on the level of life is not in the eight hours at work, but in the eight hours after get off work.

This is true, Guo Lin also wanted to go home to study after copying books in the library.

But it takes five hours to copy in Nanfeng, and two hours to travel back and forth. What about the rest of the effort?Yes, you can sacrifice sleep time to read, but is it really possible?People are not iron.

Senior brother can't hold on anymore. He hasn't studied for almost two months, but learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat... The Nine Classics Department has been on the back for the whole process.

Zhang Yue said earnestly, "I remember what my brother taught me. Brother...don't be too tired, take care of yourself."

Guo Lin nodded and said with a wry smile, "Senior brother, don't worry."

Although Guo Lin said that, Zhang Yue heard that he had no confidence in himself in his words.

It's too late to copy the book today.

The two brothers still held torches and went down the mountain side by side, and the torches swayed while the cold wind blew.

Guo Lin squinted at the remnant stars and the faint moon in the night sky and suddenly said, "Junior Brother, if the professor really wants to be included in Zhang Clan Studies, would you go?"

Zhang Yue hesitated: "I don't know."

Guo Lin smiled and said, "At first, I didn't want you to go to the Zhang clan to study because it was selfish, but after these few months, I also thought about it. Look at the few residual stars over there."

Zhang Yue looked around, but he could barely see the outline of the distant mountain under the night like a deep pool, and the star bucket was hanging on the distant mountain.

Guo Lindao: "I may not be able to get into the county school in my life. The students of the county school are like these stars. Although they are dim, they are still hanging in the sky. Not to mention that the moon is unique. Junior Brother, you have entered the clan, if you can join the professor's door, you will be sure to be admitted to the jinshi in the future, if this star and moon are no longer out of reach."

"Senior brother thinks... If senior brother is not sure, why don't you go and see how tall the sky is on behalf of senior brother? You can do it for Xingyue!"

Zhang Yue said: "Senior brother, you think too far, how can a professor mean such a thing."

Guo Lin smiled.

The wind was blowing, and the two brothers held the torch tightly and went down the mountain step by step.

At this moment, Zhang Heng obtained Zhang Yue's family status from Zhang Cai and read it carefully in the Zhoujin Hall.

"I didn't expect this son to be Zhang Xu's younger brother, Zhang Saburo. This son looks a bit like his brother, but I didn't notice it for a while."

At this moment, Lin Xi came here and said, "Ziping, in a few days, you and I should go to Beijing to take the exam. If you don't study hard at this moment, is it possible that you are confident?"

Zhang Heng put Zhang Yue's family into his sleeve calmly, turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zizhong, there is no reason to have a word, there is no reason for the matter of the field to be taken into consideration. But I don't face the battle to sharpen my gun."

Zhang Heng smiled, maintaining a calm look.

"Brother Ziping, don't be humble. I heard from the disciples of ethnic studies that the most diligent work is usually the most diligent. I'm afraid that if you don't read during the day, you will read until the third watch at night."

Zhang Heng was annoyed, who in the end leaked my details to this person?
One of the two ranked first in the Cao list, and the other ranked first in the solution test.

Zhang Cai, who was on the side, didn't know why the two always seemed to be thorny in each other's words, but sometimes they seemed to be very good friends.

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Where did Brother Zizhong come from hearsay? You seem to have come here not to ask for advice, but to inquire about my news."

Lin Xi concealed a smile and said, "Brother Ziping, I'm just joking. Seeing that you are facing a great enemy, it seems that you are really afraid of being watched."

Zhang Heng also laughed awkwardly and changed the subject: "Yes, Zizhong will show you something."

Zhang Heng took out two pieces of paper to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi was inadvertent at first, but took a look at the paper and said, "Drawing a chessboard archery target? Does anyone really practice it like this?"

Zhang Heng laughed in his heart when he heard the words, but he deliberately said annoyed on his face: "What do you mean, Zizhong? If you ask me for advice, will I hide it and not tell it? If you don't believe me, forget it, the professor will also deceive you. Can't it? Hmph, use the heart of a villain to treat the belly of a gentleman."

Lin Xi's face turned pale for a while and said, "Brother Ziping, I made a blunder, and I hope you don't take it to the bottom of your heart. Indeed, I was a little bit unconvinced, and there are people who would really put effort into practicing this skill."

Lin Xi looked at these two pieces of paper again, although the drawing was not as straight as Zhang You, but in all fairness, it can be seen that a lot of effort was spent.If Lin Xi himself could not draw this level.

He couldn't help but think, Ziping taught him with true learning, but I abandoned it like a shoe.But when I see it now, I know it's a frog at the bottom of the well.

(End of this chapter)