Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

Vol 2 Chapter 135: : Birth is like Sun Zhongmou

Splendid China.

　　 He Jiahua started writing.

　　 Su Qingyue can see from his pen and knots that his technique has a humanistic vision.

　　He is a typical Xingkai.

　　 In the casual, more rigorous and regular.

　　 is blunt again.

　　 Jinxiu is especially good.

　　 It is reasonable to say that it is okay to sell it at a high price, but when it comes to the middle character, Su Qingyue feels a little bit off. But it's also a good one. Although Su Qingyue didn't know Xingkai, but he knew calligraphy, he couldn't help but admire. Before the Chinese characters fell, he applauded before everyone else.

Liu Tianjun suddenly laughed: "Little brother, it's okay if you want to cheer up, but you have to grasp the timing. This is not finished yet, why are you clapping..." He drank and was very excited, and said, "He Old, you gave Kejun a question, and you also gave me a question."

　　The words are here, He Jiahua has finished writing Chinese characters.

　　 He smiled cheerfully.

　　 Su Qingyue looked at the entire character again, and felt that the Chinese character was a bit awkward.

　　 seems to be missing something.

　　 destroyed the overall framework, but Su Qingyue couldn't tell why, but continued to applaud with everyone.

　　 Then He Jiahua affixed his seal.

　　 Jiao Kejun praised: "The word He Lao is really powerful and powerful."

　　 Liu Tianjun smiled and commented: "It has been written for decades, of course."

"Pretty!"

　　 "He is really amazing."

　　 The audience praised himself, but He Jiahua did not show a smile.

　　 Instead, he turned his gaze to Su Qingyue and asked in surprise, "Qingyue, do you know calligraphy?"

　　 "I mainly practice cursive script, and I only know a little about Xingkai." He said, subconsciously closing his mouth, feeling that it is not right to express himself like this. But when he turned his head to look at Chen Feng, he saw approving gazes, and remembered that he said: You must do your best and seize the opportunity. Then he said: "But the principles of calligraphy are the same."

　　 "Oh?" He Jiahua was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked: "Then tell me, what's the same?"

　　 is a test and a member.

At the next moment, Su Qingyue said: "Any calligraphy actually has three levels of realm. The first level is the competition of skills. Skills refer to skills such as composing, using pens, and composing techniques. I can see these from your writing. It's okay to come out," he said, but he didn't point out the faults in the Chinese character, and then said the rest of the first level.

　　 Everyone listened, although they may not really understand, but they all nodded.

　　 Jiao Kejun asked Yue Lindao in a low voice: "Is Qingyue calligraphy good?"

　　 "I just heard that he has written since he was a child."

　　 "Oh, that's no wonder." Jiao Kejun nodded.

　　 Su Qingyue continued, the next two levels of realm.

　　 Learn from the past without making mud, pay attention to reading, copying, copying, and backing to gain a new realm.

　　 to the third level of moral cultivation.

　　 Finally he asked: "I see your words, there is rigor and regularity in your casualness, do you not know what you are?"

　　 "Meet! Too much!" He Jiahua smiled uncontrollably, and took the lead to applaud Su Qingyue.

　　 The more Su Qing knew, everyone applauded anyway.

　　 It's better to praise him.

　　 Because the rest of the people just give face.

　　 I really understand.

　　 Then He Jiahua asked: "Qingyue, you just said that you are learning cursive script?"

"Yes, Sun Guoting's book score is my great love. I like his great ambition, he is magnanimous, and his handwriting is based on the French king Xizhi and Wang Xianzhi, and his pen is very delicate, so the book is also called Compose "The Theory of Movement and Biography""

　　 Su Qing Yue.

　　 was also excited to find himself.

He Jiahua was obviously happy too, and simply asked Jiao Kejun: "Kejun, do you think this will work? I will borrow your thank you meeting to ask this little brother to write an adverb. I wrote it well, I will send you focus software. I'll take this word away, it won't interfere!"

　　 Stop talking, everyone made a fuss and all agreed.

　　 Su Qingyue was stunned for a while.

　　 I want to say that I haven't figured out what to write.

　　 Jiao Kejun said on the side: "Whether the writing is good or not, we all have the focus."

　　 Look back at Chen Feng.

　　 Boss Chen cast a glance of approval, Su Qingyue knew that he had to step forward.

　　 was thinking about what to write.

　　 It is a pity that Splendid China has been written.

　　 Liu Tianjun smiled and said: "Little brother, behave well, write it well, I will buy your handwriting."

　　 sank a little.

　　 First fold the rice paper into multiple grids.

　　 reopened and pressed the paper with a paper weight.

　　 held a pen again, and found that it was purple hair, with stiff hair, more suitable for writing cursive and cursive script.

　　 I already have something to write in my heart.

　　 So from dipping the pen to the pen, I did it in one go.

　　He first wrote: Nanxiangzi·Dengjingkou Beiguting has a heart.

　　 A poem by Xin Qiji, which has always been his love.

　　 The moment he lifted the pen, he looked at the paper again.

　　 There are tunes in the straight, changing the light and heavy, and instantly show my skill.

　　 Vertical is young.

　　 But in calligraphy, I feel confident and relieved.

　　 Secretly excited.

　　 Su Qingyue went on to write: Where to look to China? Eyes full of scenery Beigu Building. How many things have gone through the ages? long. The endless Yangtze River billows...

　　 I heard He Jiahua admiring him, and I didn't expect to even say a few.

He said with emotion: "Someone can't practice such words and skills for a lifetime, and how old he is, he can be dangerous and return to normal!" He Jiahualian said, "Good! Good! Good!" Chen Feng said, "You young man, where did you dig it from? It's a treasure."

　　 Chen Feng followed with a smile and said, "Tian Lei said the same thing, saying that he is our great talent in Hualuo."

　　 "Chen Feng, if you are like this, give us colorful, how much money is needed." Liu Tianjun said with a smile.

　　 At this time, Su Qingyue went on again: I was young, and the battle in the southeast was still alive. Who rivals the heroes of the world? Cao Liu?

　　He paused here.

　　 examine the whole story.

　　 should be said to be very successful.

　　 These last two sentences are missing now.

　　 He dipped the pen a little, brewed for a while, and finally wrote: Having children is like Sun Zhongmou.

　　 then put the pen.

　　 took a deep breath.

　　 feels his back is soaked.

He Jiahua praised: “Writing well, not only good words, but also the title of the title, it is in line with Kejun’s Three Kingdoms game, and now our domestic games, we also advocate self-research and have our own culture. This is to a certain extent. , Is also to regain lost cultural positions, and this sentence, giving birth to children is like Sun Zhongmou. The phrase Qingyue~www.ltnovel.com~ click on the topic!"

　　 "Take a question!" Jiao Kejun nodded, and he took the lead in applauding.

　　 Then, everyone followed.

　　 Su Qingyue hastened a few words of modesty.

　　 Liu Tianjun said to Liu Hao: "Haohao, you accompany the talented person Su, try to get him to give us colorful and write adverbs."

　　 "Okay, okay." Liu Hao said quickly.

　　The inscription ends.

　　 Everyone is seated again.

　　 Su Qingyue looked at the time, it was almost time, and he had to go to Amu's.

　　 So he talked to Chen Feng busy.

　　 thinking about leaving quickly.

　　 I heard that Su Qingyue was leaving.

　　 Liu Hao hurriedly said: "Brother, you give me the address you want to go to. I will come to see you tonight, let's talk again."