The super god lottery system of the glory of the king
Chapter 786 Amazing 4 Seats
Chapter 786 Amazing Four Seats ([-])
"Ms. Ma still carries the Four Treasures of the Study with me, which is really surprising!"
Zhang Keda said in surprise, the corners of his brows and eyes were even more proud.
Writing with a brush is more difficult than writing with a ballpoint pen.
And this is precisely where Chen Hao can see embarrassment.
After all, the calligraphy written by people who have not received professional training is crooked and ugly.
I found a pavilion and put the four treasures of the study on the stone table.
Zhang Keda grinds it himself.
He kept glancing at Chen Hao with his eyes, and when he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched in disdain.
The seat opposite Chen Hao was reserved for Elder Jin, while the others stood around the pavilion curiously.
Everyone stretched their necks, watching Chen Hao's movements curiously.
Completely different from the cynical and carefree look just now, Chen Hao's face is serious and calm at this moment, with one hand behind his back, his gaze is like a torch, and there is a bright light in his eyes.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and after Zhang Keda helped grind the ink, he lightly rolled up his sleeves and held the pen in his right hand.
With a "wow", the rice paper was laid out neatly.
Chen Hao scanned the entire rice paper with his eyes, and he had a certain idea in mind.
Then, he picked up the pen and started writing quickly.
The eight-line poem can be written quickly in just a few minutes.
Putting the pen on the inkstone, Chen Hao slowly put down his sleeves, nodded to Jin Zerui: "Okay."
Jin Zerui glanced at Guo Nan, and Guo Nan understood instantly, picked up the rice paper written by Chen Hao, held it with his hand, and displayed it in front of everyone.
But as soon as it was shown, the crowd onlookers couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
Zhang Keda turned his face away in disdain, and glanced at the rice paper, the sneer on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.
Chen Hao used a total of five different fonts to write an eight-line regulated poem, plus the title and author's name!
For the first couplet, Chen Hao used seal script.
The seal script is further divided into two types: big seal script and small seal script. The first couplet consists of two sentences, and Chen Hao just uses the big and small seal script to write them respectively.
"The shape of the big seal is even and tidy, and the strokes of the small seal are thin and straight. The writing is really good!"
"There are not many people who can write seal script well these days. To be able to write to this level must have put in a lot of effort."
"What a child prodigy!"
After only reading two sentences of the first couplet, everyone was full of praise.
The neck couplet uses official script.
The two sentences in the official script of this neck couplet are quite powerful, with a silkworm head and a phoenix tail, which is amazing.
"Even if Cheng Miao is still alive, I'm afraid that's what he wrote?"
"Perhaps, more than that."
"I definitely can't write such a perfect official script."
Everyone was discussing excitedly, and many people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the entire handwriting written by Chen Hao.
Zhang Keda was speechless, opened his mouth slightly, and refused to comment.
Jin Zerui kept nodding his head, his eyes full of admiration.
Everyone continued to look down, only to see the couplets, the writing font used by Chen Hao is regular script.
Regular script is also called Zhengshu, Zhenshu, which is the modern calligraphy style of Huaxia Kingdom and the third largest calligraphy style.
There are many people who learn to write regular script, but there are not many who really write beautifully.
Ma Shi himself is also known as a master of calligraphy, and he is best at writing block letters.
But today, compared to the regular script written by Chen Hao, he already has a look of guilt on his face.
"Hey, Ma, your regular script is well-known in our Jiangyin City. How about this regular script? You can give me an evaluation." Someone looked at Ma Shi.
Ma Shi coughed to hide the shame on his face.
He looked at the couplet carefully, and said professionally: "Regular script has three major characteristics. First, the strokes are flat and neat; The writing is extremely correct and standard, it is no exaggeration to say that it is far above me."
"Hiss—" Hearing Ma Shi's words, everyone present couldn't help but gasped in fright.
Literati have their own arrogance. If they don't meet a real master, they will never admit that the other party's literary attainments are superior to their own.
What's more, a literary figure of Ma Shi's level admitted in front of everyone that he was not as good as a high school student.
It can be seen from this that Chen Hao's regular script is indeed extraordinary.
"This regular script is really good. I think if it was in the past, it would be comparable to the four masters of regular script."
"Is this praise too exaggerated?"
"No, I don't think it's an exaggeration at all. This regular script is written at this level!"
Everyone was full of praise for Chen Hao's regular script.
After a burst of praise, everyone continued to look down.
The last couplet, that is, the last two sentences of the whole poem, Chen Hao uses running script.
Running script actually evolved from regular script.
The characteristic of running script is that it is neither regular script nor cursive script, it is between regular script and cursive script.
Seal script, official script and regular script each have certain rules, but running script has no certain calligraphy. At the same time, it is the best font that combines practicality and artistry.
"Old Zhang, I remember you practiced cursive script. Now you are here to evaluate these two lines of cursive script. How is your writing?" Someone beside him asked Zhang Keda curiously.
Zhang Keda's face was already very ugly.
Originally, he wanted to humiliate Chen Hao severely, but unexpectedly, Chen Hao's calligraphy once again amazed everyone.
With a straight face, he snorted coldly.
"Old Zhang, you snorted coldly, which means that the writing of this line is not very good?"
"Hmph!" Zhang Keda snorted coldly again from his nostrils.
He hummed twice, but didn't say a word.
This inexplicable reaction made all the people present feel a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. They wondered whether his reaction meant that the writing of this line was good, or that the writing was so-so?
Zhang Keda didn't speak for a long time, and everyone was waiting for his reaction.
Jin Zerui stared at Weilian carefully for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "Since everyone is silent, let me interrupt."
Guo Nan immediately nodded and bowed respectfully: "Elder Jin, tell me, tell me."
Everyone present pricked up their ears, anticipating what kind of evaluation Mr. Jin would give.
"I don't talk about people first, but looking at the two lines of running script in the last couplet, the brushwork is easy and concise, the lines are smooth and dynamic, the stippling is connected up and down, the structure is dense and substantial, and there is a natural charm like flowing clouds and flowing water."
Hearing Jin Zerui's high evaluation, Zhang Keda snorted again from his nostrils unhappily.
"Although this running script is not as free as cursive script, it jumps ups and downs, freely unwinds, and is more vivid than regular script. Although this running script written by Chen Xiaoyou has only two short sentences, it is written in fine lines, blood is connected, and the spirit is scattered." , with the posture."
After a pause, Jin Zerui pointed to the tail and continued: "Look, especially when finishing the pen, it is sharp and full, full of strength and momentum, it is really a rare masterpiece of masters, it is no exaggeration to say, I think Everyone present, including Xiao Zhang and myself, even if we practice for decades, we will still not be able to reach one-tenth of such advanced writing skills!"
(End of this chapter)
"Ms. Ma still carries the Four Treasures of the Study with me, which is really surprising!"
Zhang Keda said in surprise, the corners of his brows and eyes were even more proud.
Writing with a brush is more difficult than writing with a ballpoint pen.
And this is precisely where Chen Hao can see embarrassment.
After all, the calligraphy written by people who have not received professional training is crooked and ugly.
I found a pavilion and put the four treasures of the study on the stone table.
Zhang Keda grinds it himself.
He kept glancing at Chen Hao with his eyes, and when he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched in disdain.
The seat opposite Chen Hao was reserved for Elder Jin, while the others stood around the pavilion curiously.
Everyone stretched their necks, watching Chen Hao's movements curiously.
Completely different from the cynical and carefree look just now, Chen Hao's face is serious and calm at this moment, with one hand behind his back, his gaze is like a torch, and there is a bright light in his eyes.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and after Zhang Keda helped grind the ink, he lightly rolled up his sleeves and held the pen in his right hand.
With a "wow", the rice paper was laid out neatly.
Chen Hao scanned the entire rice paper with his eyes, and he had a certain idea in mind.
Then, he picked up the pen and started writing quickly.
The eight-line poem can be written quickly in just a few minutes.
Putting the pen on the inkstone, Chen Hao slowly put down his sleeves, nodded to Jin Zerui: "Okay."
Jin Zerui glanced at Guo Nan, and Guo Nan understood instantly, picked up the rice paper written by Chen Hao, held it with his hand, and displayed it in front of everyone.
But as soon as it was shown, the crowd onlookers couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
Zhang Keda turned his face away in disdain, and glanced at the rice paper, the sneer on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.
Chen Hao used a total of five different fonts to write an eight-line regulated poem, plus the title and author's name!
For the first couplet, Chen Hao used seal script.
The seal script is further divided into two types: big seal script and small seal script. The first couplet consists of two sentences, and Chen Hao just uses the big and small seal script to write them respectively.
"The shape of the big seal is even and tidy, and the strokes of the small seal are thin and straight. The writing is really good!"
"There are not many people who can write seal script well these days. To be able to write to this level must have put in a lot of effort."
"What a child prodigy!"
After only reading two sentences of the first couplet, everyone was full of praise.
The neck couplet uses official script.
The two sentences in the official script of this neck couplet are quite powerful, with a silkworm head and a phoenix tail, which is amazing.
"Even if Cheng Miao is still alive, I'm afraid that's what he wrote?"
"Perhaps, more than that."
"I definitely can't write such a perfect official script."
Everyone was discussing excitedly, and many people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the entire handwriting written by Chen Hao.
Zhang Keda was speechless, opened his mouth slightly, and refused to comment.
Jin Zerui kept nodding his head, his eyes full of admiration.
Everyone continued to look down, only to see the couplets, the writing font used by Chen Hao is regular script.
Regular script is also called Zhengshu, Zhenshu, which is the modern calligraphy style of Huaxia Kingdom and the third largest calligraphy style.
There are many people who learn to write regular script, but there are not many who really write beautifully.
Ma Shi himself is also known as a master of calligraphy, and he is best at writing block letters.
But today, compared to the regular script written by Chen Hao, he already has a look of guilt on his face.
"Hey, Ma, your regular script is well-known in our Jiangyin City. How about this regular script? You can give me an evaluation." Someone looked at Ma Shi.
Ma Shi coughed to hide the shame on his face.
He looked at the couplet carefully, and said professionally: "Regular script has three major characteristics. First, the strokes are flat and neat; The writing is extremely correct and standard, it is no exaggeration to say that it is far above me."
"Hiss—" Hearing Ma Shi's words, everyone present couldn't help but gasped in fright.
Literati have their own arrogance. If they don't meet a real master, they will never admit that the other party's literary attainments are superior to their own.
What's more, a literary figure of Ma Shi's level admitted in front of everyone that he was not as good as a high school student.
It can be seen from this that Chen Hao's regular script is indeed extraordinary.
"This regular script is really good. I think if it was in the past, it would be comparable to the four masters of regular script."
"Is this praise too exaggerated?"
"No, I don't think it's an exaggeration at all. This regular script is written at this level!"
Everyone was full of praise for Chen Hao's regular script.
After a burst of praise, everyone continued to look down.
The last couplet, that is, the last two sentences of the whole poem, Chen Hao uses running script.
Running script actually evolved from regular script.
The characteristic of running script is that it is neither regular script nor cursive script, it is between regular script and cursive script.
Seal script, official script and regular script each have certain rules, but running script has no certain calligraphy. At the same time, it is the best font that combines practicality and artistry.
"Old Zhang, I remember you practiced cursive script. Now you are here to evaluate these two lines of cursive script. How is your writing?" Someone beside him asked Zhang Keda curiously.
Zhang Keda's face was already very ugly.
Originally, he wanted to humiliate Chen Hao severely, but unexpectedly, Chen Hao's calligraphy once again amazed everyone.
With a straight face, he snorted coldly.
"Old Zhang, you snorted coldly, which means that the writing of this line is not very good?"
"Hmph!" Zhang Keda snorted coldly again from his nostrils.
He hummed twice, but didn't say a word.
This inexplicable reaction made all the people present feel a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. They wondered whether his reaction meant that the writing of this line was good, or that the writing was so-so?
Zhang Keda didn't speak for a long time, and everyone was waiting for his reaction.
Jin Zerui stared at Weilian carefully for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "Since everyone is silent, let me interrupt."
Guo Nan immediately nodded and bowed respectfully: "Elder Jin, tell me, tell me."
Everyone present pricked up their ears, anticipating what kind of evaluation Mr. Jin would give.
"I don't talk about people first, but looking at the two lines of running script in the last couplet, the brushwork is easy and concise, the lines are smooth and dynamic, the stippling is connected up and down, the structure is dense and substantial, and there is a natural charm like flowing clouds and flowing water."
Hearing Jin Zerui's high evaluation, Zhang Keda snorted again from his nostrils unhappily.
"Although this running script is not as free as cursive script, it jumps ups and downs, freely unwinds, and is more vivid than regular script. Although this running script written by Chen Xiaoyou has only two short sentences, it is written in fine lines, blood is connected, and the spirit is scattered." , with the posture."
After a pause, Jin Zerui pointed to the tail and continued: "Look, especially when finishing the pen, it is sharp and full, full of strength and momentum, it is really a rare masterpiece of masters, it is no exaggeration to say, I think Everyone present, including Xiao Zhang and myself, even if we practice for decades, we will still not be able to reach one-tenth of such advanced writing skills!"
(End of this chapter)
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