Super little Taoist

Chapter 73

Early in the morning, the phone rang. Gu Tian missed his warm bed and answered the phone with great reluctance. It was probably Feng Yuxin who called.

"Don't tempt me anymore, I won't sell myself!"

Gu Tian was startled, and quickly looked at the number, Han Jing!Quickly added, "I'm a butcher!"

"it's me!"

"Oh, it's Reporter Han! Hello, hello!"

"Did you forget about today's interview?"

"No, no, how can it be! Tell me, where?"

"Mr. Zeng's residence, this is his request!"

"To his house?" Gu Tian was taken aback, "Okay! Where are you from?"

"I know your home, I will pick you up in 10 minutes!"

"Ok!"

"By the way, can I ask you something?"

"can!"

"How much is a catty of your meat, give me two catties! Heck!"

Gu Tian didn't understand why all the women he knew liked to tease him so much, "Not for sale!"

Before Gu Tian got out of the car, he saw Mr. Zeng greeting him with a smiling face at the door. Zeng Guolin's house is not big, a simple wooden attic, plus a small yard, the yard is full of flowers and plants, simple and scholarly , There is a fresh feeling everywhere!
Gu Tian hurriedly got out of the car, he still respected such an old man, "It's really wrong for a kid to come here to beg for mercy!"

Zeng Guolin let out a hearty laugh, his eyes gleaming, the more he looked at Gu Tian, ​​the more pleasing to his eyes, "Talented but not arrogant, young people like you are hard to find now even with a lantern!"

"Master Zeng!" Han Jing came over to say hello.

Zeng Guolin waved his hand, "Don't be a master or not. I would like to thank you for inviting him here. If the little girl is not busy with me, an old man, just call me grandpa!"

"Grandpa Zeng!" Han Jing quickly changed her words. Since she met Gu Tian, ​​her ability to talk nonsense when she sees people has also strengthened, "It's really wrong for a kid to come here to beg for mercy!" It wasn't so polite on the phone!

As soon as Gu Tian entered, he saw a little boy writing on a sand table with a long stylus in his hand.

"This is my grandson, Panpan, he is 13 years old!" Zeng Guolin pointed at the little boy, "Panpan, this is that brother!"

Zeng Pan folded his hands politely and bowed. Gu Tian was immediately curious, and quickly followed Zeng Pan's gesture to return the salute, "This is the Han ceremony, Mr. Zeng is really strict in his family education!"

Zeng Guolin nodded in satisfaction, "Little friend is indeed a teacher from a famous family. Few people can recognize this etiquette now!"

Han Jing didn't feel that her face turned red. She didn't recognize what Mr. Zeng said was right, and at first she thought it was the kid learning from Koreans!
"Pan'er's calligraphy is not good, I hope you can teach me!" Zeng Pan said very sincerely. He had seen the video of Gu Tian performing arts on Tianqiao, and also watched Gu Tian's calligraphy and paintings that his grandfather bought from others. They were indeed extraordinary.

Gu Tian obviously liked this kid named Panpan very much. He walked to the sand table and picked up the stylus, "Practicing calligraphy with the stylus can certainly exercise wrist strength and control, but I think it's better if you change the dry sand on the sand table to wet sand." It can improve your writing skills."

When Zeng Guolin heard this, he immediately became interested.

Zeng Pan shook his head puzzled.

"Do you know the principle of holding back and letting go? Practice calligraphy with dry sand, thick but not thin, folded horizontally, rough but not fine, wet sand is different, if" Gu Tian picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it Sandpan, and then drew a random stroke, then he handed the stylus to Zeng Pan, "Try!"

Zeng took the stylus and drew under Gu Tian's stroke.

"Do you see the difference between these two lines?" Gu Tian taught patiently.

Zeng Pan suddenly realized, "Mr.'s stroke is even, the sand marks are smooth, and there is no collapse. Pan'er's stroke"

"Hehe, yes, this is Yi Lian! Concentrate your spirit, conceive your heart, put your heart into the words, and the words must be able to express your heart! Xiaopan, if you want to write well, you must first learn to restrain yourself. Start at the point and refine it! This is the same principle as practicing kung fu, to accumulate strength and continuously improve one's own strength! When the quantity accumulates to a certain level, qualitative changes will naturally occur."

Zeng Pan thought carefully about Gu Tian's words, but Gu Tian didn't say a word. After a long time, Zeng Pan raised his hands high, knelt down on the ground, and then made a posture of throwing his body to the ground. This is a great gift!Gu Tian didn't give in, and silently accepted.

Zeng Guolin hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you little brother for your kindness to my grandson!"

Gu Tian smiled slightly, "It's just a little effort!"

Han Jing opened her mouth wide, what is the origin of this man, he is so charming!Then, she pulled Gu Tian aside, "Master only does half of what you do. Didn't you say restraint and release? You taught restraint, why don't you teach others how to release?"

Gu Tian gave her a disdainful look, which is why he admired Zeng Pan even more, "This is the reason why you can't become a master, haste makes waste, calligraphy and painting skills are all about a state of mind, this kid's future achievements will definitely be No less than his grandfather!"

"Can it surpass you?"

"It depends on his fortune!"

"Little brother, please follow me!" Zeng Guolin led Gu Tianchao to the basement, Han Jing stepped forward to follow, Zeng Guolin apologized, "Xiao Han, can you?"

Han Jing immediately realized, "We are waiting for you in the living room!"

"sorry!"

"No no!"

Zeng Guolin led Gu Tian through several layers of iron gates to a huge security gate. Gu Tian immediately understood what Zeng Guolin meant, "Mr. Zeng, that's me"

"Little brother, needless to say, first, my Zeng family never likes to owe others anything. Today, your advice to Pan'er will be useful to him throughout his life. Second, Pan'er is the hope of our Zeng family, so I hope little bro can"

"Okay, kindness is hard to come by, I will try my best to teach!" Gu Tian knew that it would be embarrassing for him to delay, at worst, he could take whatever he wanted after entering. In fact, he was willing to teach Zeng Pan because he admired that child very much. However, sophistication
Although Gu Tian had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still shocked when the gate opened. There was a space as big as half a football field, and it was full of authentic works of famous artists and porcelain.What is the origin of this old man?
Zeng Guolin clearly saw Gu Tian's doubts, "Little brother, family ancestor Zeng Pan, a generation of famous generals, discovered these ancient sites after the bloody battle with the Taiping Army, so they hid them to avoid the flames of war!"

Gu Tian nodded, and didn't expose it, so as to avoid the flames of war?Obviously they want to keep it for themselves, but that's good, it's better than going to some place like the British Museum!
Zeng Guolin stretched out his hand, "Little brother, you can choose one!"

Gu Tian chuckled, he really didn't have any interest in these things, after skimming through them, he was about to pick something at random, but a long scroll came into his eyes, "This is it?"

Although Zeng Guolin was prepared for heartache for his grandson, his facial muscles still twitched unconsciously, "Hehe, brother Gu's eyes are really vicious!"

"No, no, I don't want it, I'm just curious!"

Zeng Guolin's face darkened, and the big words have already been sent out. If you say so, I will give it if I don't. "This is the work of the master Cang Yun during the Kangxi period, "Penglai Fairyland Picture"."

"Only this one?"

"No, there are nine pictures in total. In fact, I am also very surprised. Generally, the works of masters are single works. Why do we have to make nine copies of this painting!"

Why is Gu Tian curious, because he feels very familiar with this painting in his mind, but he really can't remember where he saw it.

Zeng Guolin saw that Gu Tian looked at "Penglai Wonderland Picture" thoughtfully, shook his head, rolled up the scroll and handed it to Gu Tian.

"This, this, I'm so sorry!" Gu Tian blushed, "Lend me a few days to observe, and I will definitely return it!"

Zeng Guolin was also arrogant, "From now on, it is yours! As you said, those who know me will not get a penny, and those who do not know me will not be exchanged for a thousand gold!"

Gu Tian bowed, "Thank you Mr. Zeng for giving me the painting!"

The two came up from the basement talking and laughing, and Han Jing's machines were already set up.

Gu Tianchao Zeng Guolin spread his hands, "Grandpa Zeng, let's start!"

"well!"

Han Jing raised the microphone, "Mr. Zeng, what do you think of the calligraphy skills of this best calligrapher born in the 90s!"

"Yes, very good. With an outstanding person like Mr. Gu taking over our Chinese studies, I, an old man, can feel at ease even if I am buried in the soil."

"Mr. Gu, did you learn this skill from childhood?"

(End of this chapter)