After drinking a cup of tea, Xu Fengshui said to Jinlong and Wang Ding, "Xiaolong, Xiaoding, don't you just want to appreciate my calligraphy and painting today? Then I will show you my two favorite calligraphy and paintings now.
.However, you can look at the paintings. But I want to test you. If you are willing to be tested by me, then come and see with me."
"take an exam?"
During this time, Wang Ding has been studying and taking exams. Under the influence of China's exam-oriented education, combining exams with studying is one of the fastest ways to grow and progress. Wang Ding has no objection at the moment.
"OK."
Jin Long smiled elegantly and felt that there was no problem.
Both of them had no objections, and then Mr. Xu brought Wang Ding and Jin Long under the two calligraphy and paintings.
Stopping, Mr. Xu pointed to the two calligraphy and paintings on the wall and said, "My two favorite calligraphy and paintings are here. The first one is the work of Master Huang Tingjian. Xiaolong, you are in the collection circle and you should know about Master Huang Tingjian. Then you
Just tell me about him."
Mr. Xu turned his head and looked at Jinlong. The first exam question was revealed.
The golden dragon smiled and answered fluently. "Huang Tingjian, whose courtesy name was Lu Zhi, also known as Valley Taoist, later known as Fu Weng, was born in Fenning, Hongzhou. He was a well-known poet in the Northern Song Dynasty and the founder of the Jiangxi Poetry School. He was also good at calligraphy and was one of the four most famous poets in the Song Dynasty.
One of the family members. Master Huang also believes in Buddhism and is very filial to his relatives. Although he is an official, he washes the toilets for his relatives himself, which is also one of the twenty-four filial piety."
"Haha, you are quite familiar with memorizing and have done a lot of homework. You are considered qualified for this. Wang Ding, can you tell me where are the Fenning people from Hongzhou from among us now?"
"Hongzhou Fenning should be from our current Jiu#jiangxiu#Shui County." Wang Ding answered lightly.
Mr. Xu smiled leisurely and was very satisfied. "Indeed, Hongzhou Fenning is now Jiu#jiangxiu#Shui County. We are all Jiangxi people, so we should be proud of it. So what achievements did Master Huang Tingjian have in his life?
Do you know? Xiaolong."
Mr. Xu fixed his eyes and looked at Jin Long. Jin Long raised his head and replied, "Master Huang Tingjian can be said to be a banner figure. His achievements are mainly in articles, poetry and calligraphy."
"Expand it!" Mr. Xu put forward higher requirements.
"Master Huang's poetic style is unique and hard, and he strives to reject light and vulgar habits, creating a trend of his generation. In terms of calligraphy, Huang Tingjian's large-character running script is concise and powerful, with a unique structure. Almost every word has some exaggerated long paintings, and he tries his best to send it out to form a
The middle palace is tightened, and the four edges are diverging into a new knot.
The method of writing has a great influence on later generations. Huang Tingjian's cursive script has a strange structure and creative composition. He often uses the method of displacement to break the boundaries between words, making the lines form new combinations, and the rhythm changes strongly, so it has special characteristics.
The charm of.”
"Very good, it's very complete." Xu Fengshui suddenly changed the subject, "Since Master Huang's poetic style is so unique and has set a new trend, then you can definitely recite one for me, let's get started!"
Xu Fengshui looked at Jin Long disapprovingly. Jin Long was stunned for a moment before he realized what Mr. Xu said. When it comes to understanding Huang Tingjian, Jin Long was just a surprise. At that moment, Mr. Xu asked himself to read out Master Huang's poems. How could Jin Long know?
Wang Ding saw the situation, and it must be Brother Jin who was going to make a mistake. He cleverly pressed his arm to suppress Jin Long's silence. Wang Ding smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, I don't think Brother Jin Long should answer such a simple question. Let me tell you, I
I am very interested in reading poetry.
"Oh, can you read it?" Mr. Xu didn't believe it.
"Qingpingle" Wang Ding began, "Where does spring go? I am lonely and have no way to travel. If someone knows where spring goes, I can call him back to live with me."
Who knows when there is no trace of spring? Unless you ask the oriole, no one can decipher its hundreds of songs, because the wind flies over the roses."
Wang Ding recited the words and shook his head deliberately. His posture was that of a master teaching in a private school. Originally, Mr. Xu had a serious face, but when Wang Ding made such a fuss, he couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, then you follow my lead. The west end of the river is separated by smoke and trees, and you can't see Jiangdong Road."
Wang Ding continued to shake his head, "I only think about dreams coming and going, let alone Jiang Lang."
"I have written countless books in front of the lamp, but there is no personal biography," Mr. Xu said excitedly,
"I have found wild geese to pay for them, but it is still autumn."
Bang bang bang...
The wonderfulness of the poem was not only refreshing and joyful for the two lovers, but also the mood of the person listening to the poem was even more exciting. The two of them were going back and forth, and the golden dragon couldn't help but clap his hands after a few sentences of the poem.
After the applause spread, Mr. Xu looked at Wang Ding, and Wang Ding looked at Mr. Xu. After more than ten seconds, Mr. Xu burst into laughter.
Taking the initiative to approach Wang Ding, Mr. Xu patted Wang Ding heavily on the shoulder.
"That's great. That's great."
Wang Ding smiled stupidly, "I just like poetry. But I have demerits for the two poems you picked, Mr. Xu."
"Well, poetry can embellish a person's inner temperament. If time permits, reading more, memorizing and understanding some ancient poetry will do you no harm at all. You must stick to it." Mr. Xu seemed to be looking at himself.
Wang Ding looked at Wang Ding like a child, and naturally Wang Ding also remembered his earnest teachings in his heart.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied with your little test just now. Xiaolong talked about Master Huang's achievements in poetry and calligraphy. In fact, calligraphy and painting are interconnected. In addition to Master Huang Tingjian's achievements in calligraphy and articles, he also created
I have done some calligraphy and painting works, such as this piece of wintersweet."
The focus was on a calligraphy and painting on the wall, and just like that, Wang Ding took down the three chants of winter plum blossoms from the wall at the instruction of Mr. Xu.
The dimensions of this calligraphy and painting are 74cm in length and 31 in width. The rice paper is slightly yellow. On the painting, there are poems written by Master Huang Tingjian. The brushwork is vigorous and straight, like a strange peak. What complements the poems and poems is the Qiuqu.
Plum tree.
A wisp of soft breath floats out from the splashed plum blossoms, full of charm, as if the breath is the meaning of the sweet fragrance after the bitterness of the plum blossoms. The snow-capped branches and the tall wintersweet in the cold wind make the artistic conception even more fascinating.
.There is also Master Huang’s seal signature in the lower right corner.
"Master Huang Tingjian's three poems about winter plum blossoms?"
"Yes. There are many poems about plum blossoms in history, and many of them have been handed down, and their quality varies. However, as an outstanding representative of the calligraphy circle of the Northern Song Dynasty and a pioneer of calligraphy style with Su Shi, Huang Tingjian's calligraphy and painting
The work has even more contemporary value. This picture of Three Odes of Winter Plum Blossoms is a rare calligraphy and painting creation by Master Huang. His random and unscrupulous writing style makes the calligraphy and painting lively and the finishing touch. His painting is full of charm.
, The delicate bones are exposed, and the majestic appearance makes the calligraphy and painting have charm and charm, making it a rare masterpiece."
Speaking of this, Xu Fengshui lowered his eyes and said with a sly smile, "I also have a work by Huang Tingjian, do you two want to take a look?"
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There are few updates in the past two days, because next week is another new week, and the three crazy people are going to be on the list. There will be another chapter updated at 0:00 tonight. I hope that brothers can vote for treasure picking and let us rush to the homepage.