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Chapter 78
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In the lotus pavilion.

Yang Chen paced back and forth.

I have a headache for choosing which handed down article to write.

There are too many articles, too many to dazzle the eye.

From Ma Lao's point of view, Yang Chen was thinking about it, so he didn't disturb him.

A good article does not mean that there is one, but it is often obtained through accumulation and skill.

Ma Wencai stood aside, looking at the frowning Yang Chen, feeling uneasy in his heart, he tiptoed up to Mr. Ma, lowered his voice, "Grandpa, let Master improvise and write a classic article, It’s too difficult to be human.”

Ma Lao smiled and said. "You have to believe in your master's strength. The seeds of the divine way descended from the sky. This has never happened before. What others can't do doesn't mean that your master can't do it either."

"There was once a master who practiced Qi Wang, followed behind Yang Chen, and looked from a distance, and saw a spiritual light of several tens of feet rushing out of Yang Chen's head. Cover your head."

"It is possible for such a person to create any miracle."

"A spiritual light of tens of feet?"

so horrible.

Ma Wencai was deeply shocked, and was speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he said, "I heard people say that Master Chen, the most talented person in Wei City, is only a seven or eight foot tall aura. Could it be that Master alone is so much stronger than Master Chen?"

"A spiritual light that is tens of feet high, not to mention Weicheng, even in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there might not be a scholar with such a high spiritual light?"

Ma Lao nodded and stopped talking.

He understood better than others that this tens of feet high aura represented Yang Chen's infinite potential, and whether he could unleash this potential would require little by little accumulation the day after tomorrow.

If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small currents, you can't make a sea.

Mountains never tire of soil, so they can grow taller; seas never tire of water, so they can grow deeper.

Ma Lao wanted to take this opportunity to see what Yang Chen's potential was like.

With Yang Chen's talent in poetry, even if he can't write beautiful articles, he can still be famous all over the world, but his gold content will be much lower.

If the poems are well written, they can at most be called poets, poets, Buddhas, etc., but if the articles are well written, they can be called a generation of masters and masters.

Yang Chen was still pacing.

After a fierce ideological struggle.

Finally, I have chosen the article I want to write.

He stopped and came to the stone table in the Lotus Pavilion.

"Old Ma, lend me this ink, paper and inkstone?"

Ma Lao smiled slightly, "This is prepared for you, feel free to use it, I also want to see whether the talented articles written by Weicheng talents can be as brilliant as your poems."

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile, full of confidence.

It's okay to say anything else.

Who did Yang Chen fear when writing poems and articles?
I just hope that once such an article comes out, you will not be too shocked?

Pick up a pen and write.

Silently read Liu Gong's calligraphy skills in his heart.

Every time I pick up a brush and write.

Yang Chen will adjust his own handwriting according to the skills and essence of Liu Gong's calligraphy.

Liu Gongquan is the summarizer and innovator of the regular script style. On the basis of studying and inheriting the regular script styles of Zhong Yao, Wang Xizhi and others, he read modern calligraphy, learned from Yan Zhenqing, incorporated his own new ideas, and created his own unique "Liu Ti" Regular script [, a model for generations to come, has become one of the outstanding representatives of "Tang Shu Shangfa".

His calligraphy is well-proportioned, lean and hard, following the Wei stele firmly, his stippling is neat and straight, his bones are strong, and his body is tight.

"The book is expensive, thin and hard, and it can reach the spirit." Compared with the Yan style, his regular script is a little more even, thin and hard, so it is called "Yan Jin Liu Gu".

Now Yang Chen's calligraphy is also slightly successful.

The written brush characters are penetrating and resolute.

It is different from the works of any famous calligrapher in the Great Zhou Dynasty today.

"Good handwriting, this is a unique style. It needs to establish a school of calligraphy. Such a handwriting, when practiced to a great height, can completely surpass many great calligraphers and become a generation of calligraphers."

When Ma Lao saw the words written by Yang Chen, his eyes lit up, and he secretly admired in his heart.

"With such a self-contained calligraphy and a proud talent in poetry, such an existence cannot be found in a hundred years, and it is hard to find in a thousand years. He is really a monster, a genius in heaven."

I admired Liu Gong's calligraphy that Yang Chen hadn't mastered yet.

Ma Lao then moved his eyes to the article written by Yang Chen.

He once asked many famous people to write articles about lotus, and he thought that the articles almost wrote about lotus.

Now, I'm afraid there is nothing to write about.

If you really write it out, there is a high possibility of picking up the wisdom of others.

Eileen said!
"Ai Lian Shuo" is a prose written by Zhou Dunyi, a Neo-Confucianist in the Northern Song Dynasty.Through the description of the image and quality of the lotus, this article extols the steadfast character of the lotus, and thus also shows the author's noble personality and free-spirited mind.

Ma Lao saw the first line written by Yang Chen.

You know, this is the title of this article, which is written by the love of lotus.

I am a lotus lover myself, let's see what Yang Chen will write about himself?

Smiling lightly, he continued to look down.

"Flowers of plants and trees on land and water are so lovely. Jin Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums. Since the Great Zhou Dynasty, the world has loved peonies..."

This sentence is so-so, but I don't know who Jin Tao Yuanming is?Could it be someone from a small country outside the Great Zhou Dynasty?

"I love the lotus that comes out of mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demonic, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, not spreading or branching, fragrant far away but clear, pavilions and clean plants, can be seen from a distance but not played with."

When the second sentence is written, there are layers of literary energy.

Out of the silt but not stained, clean and clear but not demon!
good good!
Seeing such a sentence, Ma Lao couldn't help clapping his hands in admiration.

No one has ever written such a sentence.

Very well written.

As soon as this sentence comes out, when I think of the lotus article I read before, I feel like chewing wax.

But with this sentence, it is enough to be handed down to the world.

Ma Lao could tell that what Yang Chen wrote was an essay.

At this point, it's obviously not finished yet.

"I call chrysanthemums the hermits of flowers; peonies the riches and honors of flowers; lotuses the gentlemen of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of by Empress Tao. Who is the same as the love of lotus? The love of peonies Love is suitable for everyone!"

An article about Eileen was finally completed.

After the completion, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth circulated and fluctuated violently, and wisps of literary energy descended from the sky, like a whirlwind of literary energy in the lotus pavilion.

The phantoms of lotus flowers composed of Wen Qi are in full bloom in the sky, colorful and green.

Afterwards, the phantoms of the blossoming lotus fell towards the pond in front of the lotus pavilion.

With the arrival of culture.

The originally withered lotus leaves and lotus roots sprouted again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A lotus blooms in a pond.

"Good good!"

"It's really a wonderful pen, and the lotus article written by it will not work if people don't accept it."

"Mr. Yang, even if you teach my grandson in the mansion, no one can act recklessly in Weicheng with my Ma mansion here."

The last sentence, Ma Lao said very domineeringly.

A powerful aura also spread along with it, with a meaning that cannot be refuted.

(End of this chapter)