Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth no gain
Looking at this silk calligraphy, Chen Yi seemed to have thought of something. He thought for a while in his mind. The landscape painting of Dong Qichang that he had discovered in Lingzhou before emerged.
When I discovered the landscape painting of Dong Qichang's Shangling, it was also a rough and ugly picture, but it actually hid Dong Qichang's original work.
For example, the mounting process of rice paper is almost the same, and the silk also has several layers of things inside. Maybe there are really hidden things in ancient times.
However, this calligraphy is at least a thousand years old and cannot be identified, and the intermediate treasure search talisman cannot be found, because the intermediate treasure search talisman also has a time limit, and it is also a thousand years old, and what you find will only be within a thousand years.
Chen Yi sat down on the chair, looking at the calligraphy, thinking constantly inside. Suddenly his eyes lit up. The painting of Dong Qichang before was displayed, and with the help of Qingshui, I wonder if the text can be displayed now.
After looking around, there was still no one around. Moreover, there was no electricity in this temple, so there was naturally no monitoring equipment in modern libraries. It happened that some mountain spring water used for making tea was prepared in his storage space.
Then Chen Yi controlled the water bottle from the storage space and poured a little water into an ordinary small cup. His mind could fly at will in the storage space and control any object in the space.
Although the storage space he owns can be placed in without any attention, and even the size of the space can be placed in a few rare bookshelfs. Not to mention a few bookshelf, even if there is only one set of Song-version books, it can be envied by people.
It’s just that a person’s nature determines his style of conduct. Master Wuzhen trusts him so much. How could he make such an ungrateful act? Perhaps he could take away several of the books and not make people discover it, but he would probably be in guilt for the rest of his life. This is the principle of his behavior.
After he got up, he gave an order in his mind, and saw a small piece of clear water appearing on the painting. At this time, Chen Yi used his hands to smear back and forth where the clear water appeared without hesitation.
The area of this water mark is very small, almost the size of a fingernail. The place where Chen Yi painted it is the place where there are words.
In ancient calligraphy and painting works, no matter what they fear, they are not afraid of water. Some old calligraphy and paintings are dirty. After some mounting masters remove them, they directly clean them with water. After washing them, they re-mount them. They are almost as clean as new. Moreover, mounting requires continuous brushing with water or slurry. This is the unique magic of Chinese calligraphy and painting materials.
If another calligraphy is hidden in the places he applied, it is impossible not to appear. However, after applying it, the characters are still characters, silk or silk, and there is no trace. Soon, the water marks formed by this little water disappear, and the calligraphy is as usual.
Chen Yi shook his head and smiled. Could it be that he was too sensitive? This is actually a writing practice for a beginner-level calligraphy enthusiast?
If he applies a little water mark on it, he can still do it. If the place where he applied is big, he must discuss it with Master Wuzhen. This is a reward for his trust in Master Wuzhen.
Let clear water appear directly on the painting instead of the cup containing clear water appear, which is for safety reasons.
Although Master Wuzhen was not able to leave his body and observe the entire library like the mythical and legendary soul, his nose was very sensitive. This is certain that all the cups in his storage space were made of tea, but he did not dare to take this risk.
Chen Yi analyzed and thought in his mind again. When he thought of copying the two words, his eyes lit up. The copying technique can feel the artistic conception in the calligraphy and painting works, and also feel some of the psychological perceptions of the original author. What will he feel when he uses copying techniques in this painting? Is it the joy of a junior calligraphy enthusiast after the description and forming? It is still the solemnity of hidden calligraphy.
Regardless of whether there is another calligraphy hidden in it, you can use copying to understand it. Although it is impossible to understand too much of the original author's emotions in calligraphy, it is better than nothing.
Compared with identification and treasure search techniques, there is no age limit for this copying technique. It is just that copying this calligraphy that has been dating back more than a thousand years, perhaps there may be very few things to be realized.
Chen Yi stood up from the chair and looked at the painting. He couldn't help but use his primary copying technique, using his fingers as his pen to prepare to copy this calligraphy.
At this moment, the perceptions that appeared in his mind were extremely vague. He seemed to have realized some of the original author's ideas about calligraphy, which seemed to be some of the characteristics of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.
But his perception changed directly, and he was a little surprised, as if he felt a sense of excitement in his heart, just like the joy of exchanging calligraphy for goose.
All of these perceptions were very vague and volatile, as if the signal was affected, but the joy he felt in his heart just now made him look stunned when he looked at this calligraphy.
This newbie of calligraphy should not have been the original work of Wang Xizhi. By depicting Wang Xizhi's original work, she realized the spirit of Wang Xizhi's joy when she changed her calligraphy.
However, all this is just speculation. This calligraphy is extremely strange and confused. Chen Yi patted his head. Some things were too vague to analyze anything from it.
Just before analyzing, we need to further determine whether there is another calligraphy here, so that we can make a more accurate analysis.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came, followed by a gentle reminder, "Mr. Chen, it is already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the library is about to be closed. Please select books as soon as possible."
After Chen Yi thanked him, he went out through the hole. The sun was slowly setting towards the west. He couldn't help but smile. Unexpectedly, he stayed in Xuanmiao Pavilion for nearly two hours without realizing it.
Looking at the calligraphy in front of him, he felt that he would take it out and study it. As for the reason, he naturally had to explain it to Master Wuzhen.
Chen Yi slowly rolled up the calligraphy, held it in his hand, then closed the grid, took two Taoist classics, and then walked towards the borrowing platform.
At this time, Master Wuzhen seemed to have had enough sleep and was looking at the books in the lending desk in full spirit. When Chen Yi arrived, he seemed to smell the smell and immediately raised his head, "Boy Chen, you can really stay in it. If the old Taoist doesn't ask someone to greet you, will you stay until late at night?"
"Master Wuzhen, you should not be so angry. You should be proud. The rare ancient books in the Xuanmiao Pavilion in your Sanqingguan are really numerous and diverse. They are completely a sea of books. Just like the name of the Xuanmiao Pavilion, there are mystery in it. It is precisely because of this that I am deeply trapped in this ocean and unable to extricate myself. If it is like an ordinary library, I will leave after a few glances." Looking at the expression on Master Wuzhen's face, Chen Yi couldn't help but smile.
Master Wuzhen nodded slightly, "You guy can flatter you, okay, take the book you want to borrow, there are some broken or precious rare ancient books that cannot be lent out at will."
"Well, there is a set of Tao Te Ching, a set of Huangdi Yin Fu Jing, and what are you going to do with this bad calligraphy from the Tang Dynasty?" Looking at Chen Yi putting the pieces on the table one by one, Master Wuzhen looked at it one by one, and suddenly saw the last piece of silk vertical calligraphy, without even opening it, and he directly said the name of the calligraphy.
Chen Yi was amazed. Master Wuzhen was indeed hidden. If he had a famous calligraphy work, he would not have been so amazed. However, this old Taoist remembered this anonymous work so clearly. He seemed to be in Xuanmiao Pavilion every day, but in fact he was very smart inside.
"Master Wuzhen, you also know this calligraphy. I think it is very strange. It is like a calligraphy beginner who wrote on silk after he described Wang Xizhi's Huangting Sutra, only his shape but no spirit." Chen Yi said without concealing it. This work is indeed very strange.
"Xuanji is right. Your kid is really good at calligraphy. You can see these things. This calligraphy was obtained from the previous Taoist sect when the Longmen School where the old Taoist was located took over the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple."
"According to Master Lao Dao, when he got it, some of the ancestors of the school who knew ancient calligraphy books also found it strange. After studying it for a long time, they finally got the result of imitating Huang Tingjing in the Tang Dynasty. When Master Lao Dao took over Xuanmiao Pavilion, he also browsed it and found nothing. It was just a bad calligraphy without charm, which was not as good as the one written by Lao Dao."
When Master Wuzhen saw that Chen Yi was curious, he told Chen Yi about some of the origins of this calligraphy.
Hearing Master Wuzhen's words, Chen Yi nodded slowly. He took over from the previous Taoist sect. The Quanzhen Taoist Long Sect took over Qingcheng Mountain since the Ming Dynasty. It has been hundreds of years since the Ming Dynasty. This calligraphy has definitely had the experience of re-framed.
"Master Wuzhen, have you reframed this calligraphy? Have you found anything? After all, it was something from the Tang Dynasty or earlier." Chen Yi asked immediately. He did not intend to hide it as to what might be hidden in it.
Even if he really discovered it later, he would not possess it directly. His mood was peaceful, but in front of these old Taoists, he might be like a child. If he really found something later and fooled the old Taoists and said that he looked at it strange and wanted to buy it for research, then with the cleverness of these old Taoists, how could he not know that there was any doubt in it?
Compared to what might be hidden here, he felt that what was more precious was Master Wuzhen’s trust in him.
Chapter completed!