Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 45 Listening to the Thunder in the Silent Place (please collect, please recommend)
Lin Mu said calmly, "Each type of calligraphy has its own characteristics. When writing the four calligraphy styles of real grass, official script and seal script, of course, different moods are required."

"Cursive script, even a person who doesn't know calligraphy, will think of something when they see these two characters at first sight. I believe it should be wild and uninhibited!"

"Zhang Zhi in the Han Dynasty and Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty have both recorded that they would drink alcohol before composing, and they could write masterpieces handed down when they were drunk."

"I learned from Yan Zhenqing's Yan style, and Yan Zhenqing and Zhang Xu have a close relationship. They communicate with each other in calligraphy. A lot of inspiration in Yan style comes from Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu's cursive script, some of the styles The structure is also the same as the face and body, so it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very good!"

"So, today, when I was writing this masterpiece handed down by Zhang Xu, I drank a little wine, just to find out the state of mind that Cao Sheng had when he created this calligraphy. I have to say, I really found such a trace. .”

As soon as Lin Mu said this, a disdainful sneer came from behind him.

"Hmph, it's simply ridiculous, and I have found the original mood of Zhang Xu's creation, and I am not ashamed to say it!"

Xu Hao has also finished creating, and when he stepped out of the curtain, he heard Lin Mu's words, which made him unable to resist refuting!

When Lin Yuefeng saw that Xu Hao dared to insult his good grandson, he was furious, pointed at Xu Hao, and yelled at him.

"You old man, I have disliked you for a long time. You look like a gentle scum. What right do you have to say that my grandson, after living such an old age, has fallen to the point of fighting with my grandson? You still have the face to stand here, bah!"

Ever since Lin Yuefeng knew that his grandson was being targeted, he was also full of anger.

Seeing that this old guy dared to be presumptuous, Lin Yuefeng naturally wouldn't let him off lightly!

Xu Hao was almost killed by Lin Yuefeng's words, rolled his eyes, and felt dizzy for a while.

It's not that Xu Hao is so reckless, but that the creation just now has exhausted him a bit.

He thought this painting was the most perfect "Four Posts of Ancient Poems" he had ever written in his life.

Fortunately, the referee behind him also had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and helped Xu Hao so that he didn't fall directly here.

The host Chen Beiwang saw that Xu Hao had also come out, and hurriedly said, "Okay, both parties have finished writing, please seal the volume!"

Xu Hao sat on the chair next door, panting and staring at Lin Yuefeng.

But Lin Yuefeng looked disdainful, staring at Xu Hao with round eyes.

When Xu Hao saw Kong Wu's powerful Lin Yushan and Lin Manshan standing beside Lin Yuefeng, his courage was lost by half.

"Hmph, the whole family is like this. After I win, I must make you look good!"

Xu Hao could only complain viciously in a low voice, and took his eyes back!

The two referees put their calligraphy in a closed box and placed it on the large table in the middle.

Chen Beiwang walked to the big table, reached into the box, took out one of them, put it on the left side of the big table, took out another one, and put it on the right side of the big table.

This time, no one can be sure which of the two calligraphy is Lin Mu's and which is Xu Hao's unless they go up and look at it!
This is also a small method to prevent someone from cheating!

However, when Chen Beiwang looked down at the two pieces of calligraphy, his eyes shrank involuntarily, and his heart beat violently.

What a crazy word!
Chen Beiwang looked at the picture on his right, as if his mind was about to be sucked in! .

In the eyes of ordinary people, this painting looks like gimmicky, but in the eyes of professionals, every stroke and every twist is like a stroke of magic, chic and unrestrained, making people unable to extricate themselves!

However, Chen Beiwang still thought of his responsibilities, forcibly moved his eyes away from the words, and with a forced smile on his face, he said, "Please come here one by one, judges, and put your choices into box, and at the same time throw the ones you didn't choose into another box!"

On one side of the big table, there is a transparent box, which is currently empty, and the same transparent box is placed under the big table.

Each judge has two tickets in their hands, with No. [-] and No. [-] written on them, and the numbers are placed in front of the two works.

The one on the left has number one written on it.

The one on the right has number two written on it.

Lin Mu and Xu Hao sat not far away, and they didn't know whether they were number one or number two!
The judges began to walk to the big table one after another, and began to observe the two characters.

Most of these judges are celebrities from the cultural circle, and basically they all have some understanding of calligraphy.

However, their understanding of cursive script can only be said to be a scaly claw, and their understanding is very superficial.

Originally, many judges had some doubts in their hearts, for fear that because they did not know cursive script, they would not be able to see whether the two pictures were good or bad, so they would choose a bad picture by mistake.

However, when they saw these two pictures, their doubts were completely dispelled!

They really couldn't tell what was written in these two pictures, but they could tell whether they were good or bad.

If they only look at one of the words, it is difficult for them to tell whether it is good or bad.

However, when these two characters are placed together, even a person who does not know calligraphy can tell at first glance that the character on the right is obviously much stronger than the character on the left.

Although the two pictures are full of flamboyant and phoenix dances, many of the characters can't be called characters at all in their eyes, they are all written by hand.

However, the words on the right gave them a fresh feeling, as if the words had life.

Although they couldn't understand the words, the words gave them an indescribable sense of comfort.

And those who have a deep study of calligraphy, for example, the leaders of the Calligraphy Association, when they saw the character on the right, it was like a thunder in their minds.

"This... this... this word..."

Cai Ximao and Yu Zhikui walked to the big table politely and humbly, talking and laughing.

The first thing Cai Ximao saw was the word on the left, which made him nod secretly.

He could tell at a glance that the words were written by Xu Hao. After all, as a colleague for so many years, he was still very familiar with Xu Hao's words!

I have to say that Xu Hao's calligraphy already has a bit of charm. If he can persevere and become a famous calligrapher, it should not be a problem!
A smile appeared on the corner of Cai Ximao's mouth. Unexpectedly, this time, Xu Hao was a blessing in disguise, and finally took that step!

It's just that Lin Mu is a pity!
Although he hasn't seen Lin Mu's words yet, Cai Ximao has already judged Lin Mu in his heart!

(End of this chapter)