Seeing his daughter walking in with a big boy, the man stopped the brush in his hand, placed it on the inkstone, and looked at the big boy in front of him with the woman.
First impression: It’s so high!
Second impression: So thin!
The third impression: clean and refreshing.
Fourth impression: a good boy.
The man smiled slightly, clasped his fists and bowed: "You are a capable man, right? You have long been famous."
"Uh..." Shangguan Nengren had a question mark, tea leaves in his left hand and bananas in his right hand, and bowed his hand: "That's what, some little names are not worth mentioning. I laughed at him, but I laughed at him."
"Hahaha, it's really interesting." The man smiled generously and said, "Come on here! What else do you have to bring? Lady, don't take it."
The woman smiled slightly, smiling without showing her teeth: "Come on, give me the things!"
"Hey!" He quickly handed over the things. A pound of tea is a lot, and a big bag! Seeing the woman take the tea and banana out of the study, the man waved: "Sit down and chat when I finish writing this letter.
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"Uh..." Shangguan Nengren wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now he understood why Liu Yilan was trained to be like a lady from a family. Her feelings were created by "speaking by example" from a young age.
From the beginning of entering the door, Liu Yilan did not call him "My parents" but "Father, Mother". Behind him was a man wearing a lab coat and a woman wearing a cheongsam, wearing a cheongsam, like Ip Man and Zhang Yongcheng, and behind him was a man holding his fist ceremony like an ancient man.
His speech also has an ancient style and a woman, "My wife," said the fourth uncle of his mother. It's really a pity for this family to not shoot costume dramas.
Liu Yilan laughed and pulled a chair: "Brother, sit down."
"Thank you." Shang Guan Nengren smiled slightly. When he sat down, he found that the chair was a Taishi chair. Looking at the study, he looked at the good guys, all of them were old antiques, that red and that yellow!
Liu Yilan said: "Brother, you sit down first, I'll go make tea."
"Stop busy..."
"I want it!" Liu Yilan said: "It will be fine in a while.ishu."
As he said that, Liu Yilan had already walked out of the study room and closed the door.
"Huh?" Shangguanren wondered: What are you doing when you close the door?
"Come on!" The man suddenly waved his hand: "Come here to see how I write this word?"
"Oh! OK!" Shangguan Nengren quickly stood up and walked up to him and took a look.
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much will it be known in the past? The building was windy again last night, and my hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight.
The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red faces are changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
This is Li Houzhu's "Yu Meiren", which has been sung for the ages and is also the desperate lyrics of Li Houzhu. As soon as he finished singing, he was killed by Emperor Taizong of Song, which made later literati and poets sigh.
The characters are in Liu style, and they are written with a bit of artistic conception, but in the eyes of Shangguan Nengren, the "master of calligraphy", they can only be considered ordinary.
"Well, the word uncle is written very well, and it has some artistic conception, just..." I praised it first, and then pointed out the fault in a tactful way. I can't speak too sharply to the elders, and coaxing them is the king.
After listening to the comments from Shangguan Renren, the man nodded thoughtfully: "So that's it, haha, I'm still not home!"
"Actually, it's already very good. Uncle, you are not a professional calligraphy practitioner. It's very rare to be able to write like this." In front of you, your father who is fucking his sister, so you have to give him more face.
Good words! You must pick up something nice!
The man smiled and said, "Seeing that you know so well about calligraphy, I must have some attainments. Can you leave behind a calligraphy treasure? It's also possible for me to observe it day and night."
"Uh... Uncle, you have been too much. I just have a mouth-handed style, and I have no time on my hands. Writing it will only stain your eyes and you won't be ugly."
Don’t write! You must not write! If I write it out, you will commit suicide if you can’t think of it. Where can I reason with it?
"Haha, it is a good thing for young people to be modest, but being too modest will lose their temper. Come on! Write a few words."
Seeing that the man insisted and even had the papers laid, the Shangguan Man reluctantly picked up the wolf brush and said, "Then I will be ugly."
What to write?
Shangguanren likes to write thin gold body most, for no other reason, because he loses himself...
The thin gold style is a font created by Emperor Huizong of Song. The characters created by the emperor naturally contain a sense of grandeur, so it is most suitable for writing poems that are also full of grandeur.
Shangguan Nengren thought about it and saw that the rice paper in front of him was one meter long and fifty-five centimeters wide, which was exactly three-foot rice paper of specifications. As long as you don’t write big characters, there is no problem with writing a hundred cross characters.
It's you!
The order of calligraphy is from right to left. The disadvantage is that unless you are left-handed, it is easy to touch the ink of the font. Therefore, to write calligraphy, your hands must be stable, strong, and hang for a long time.
It is not enough to write without some strength. Many people who practice calligraphy will use a very heavy stencil to practice wrist strength.
The power of the Shangguan Ability is absolutely fine, and coupled with the maximum calligraphy attainments of C-level, the characters he wrote are particularly neat and powerful.
When the word "官网" is known to others, when the official man writes the first word, the man's eyes lit up and he mutters the words: "The scenery of the north is filled with ice, and the snow falls thousands of miles..."
Shangguan Nengren wrote Mao Taizu's "Qinyuan Chun? Snow", which is absolutely grand and very consistent with the grandeur contained in the thin gold body itself. Good words and good words, it is naturally eye-catching when writing it.
"All have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day."
After writing the last word, Shangguan Nengren began to sign: Youdao Nengren, written on January 26, 2013 in Uncle Liu's study.
All characters are traditional Chinese, and only traditional Chinese characters can express the charm of calligraphy.
"Uncle, you see, this word is OK!" Shangguan Nengren smiled.
"You Taoist talent?" The man looked at Shangguan talent and laughed: "Good boy, he has his own font size at a young age, but looking at your characters, you really deserve this font size. You Taoist talent...
The word is good, the number is better!”
Good handwriting! What a good handwriting!
Compared to the letters on bamboo and stones that Shangguan Nengren painted for Zhang Hai, the characters on Shangguan Nengren are more beautiful now. If Shangguan Nengren had the current ability to call and painting, relying on the magic power and spirituality they entered, Feng Zhizhi would probably have snatched the Mo Treasure.
, I had already started fighting with Zhang Hai.
"Uncle, you've been awarded."
The man shook his head and carefully picked up the pair of ink treasures and placed them in the window for ventilation so that the ink traces would dry as soon as possible.
"How about giving this letter to me?"
Seeing the man's face full of desire, Shangguan Nengren hurriedly said, "Uncle likes it, just take it."
Seeing that Guan Nengren agreed, the man showed a satisfied smile on his face and said, "Don't blame me for being greedy. It's really that your handwriting is so good. I think even the president of our Municipal Calligraphy Association is not as good as you."
"Uncle, you're so over-reward."
"It's not an over-reward." The man shook his head: "Although I don't write well, I can tell the quality of the characters. I have seen the words of the president of the Calligraphy Association. Although the characters he wrote are good, they lack a kind of spirituality.
And this kind of spirituality is everywhere between your lines, which makes people unable to forget at first glance.”
After a pause, the man suddenly laughed and said, "With your calligraphy, you will definitely become famous in the calligraphy world. When you become famous, your calligraphy treasure will be hard to find. I will take a big advantage this time."
"Uh...hehe." Shangguan Nengren smiled on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: You have indeed taken a big advantage. My brother now has hundreds of millions of paintings. Even if the words are not as good as paintings, it will be sold for one or more.
It’s not a problem, ***, one or two million was given out like this. Isn’t it too much of a loser?
At this time, the door of the study opened, and Liu Yilan's 'mother' stepped in and smiled and said, "Mr., Xiao Shangguan, come out for tea."
Shangguan Ai Ren: "..."
The earth can no longer stop the family's retro determination.
In the living room, Shangguan Nengren sat with Liu Yilan, and Liu Ziqi and Wei Xinming sat opposite him. This was what Liu Yilan told him just now. Liu Yilan's father was called Liu Ziqi and his mother was called Wei Xinming. It was a very artistic name, and it sounded like a big family.
The master and the lady of the family.
"Haha, I just discovered that Xiao Shangguan's tea is Tieguanyin Qingkui, which is really a waste." Wei Xinming elegantly delivered a cup of tea to Shangguan Nengren, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"No, it's actually a bit sudden. I don't know what to send for a while. I heard that you and my uncle both like ancient culture. I just thought that tea is also a kind of ancient culture, so I chose one, and I don't know my uncle.
Do you like it or not?”
"Hehe, I like it very much." Wei Xinming smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Liu Ziqi: "Honeyone."
"Yes." The tea cup is a small tea cup that appears in the movie "Ip Man". It is burning the stove, and the teapot and the tea leaves are all boiled and brewed. Liu Ziqi drank it all in one sip and nodded: "Tea is good, I'm interested."
"Just like it." Shangguan Nengren smiled and finally calmed down.
Liu Yilan picked up a piece of honey cake and sent it to Shangguan Nengren: "Brother, this is the honey cake I made, you can try it."
"Uh..." In front of Liu Yilan's parents, Shangguanren was really embarrassed, but it must be fine if Liu Yilan dared to do this.
Opening his mouth, Liu Yilan stuffed the honey cake into the mouth of the official man.
Not to mention, the taste is really good.
Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "It's delicious, Yilan will definitely be a good bride in the future."
Liu Yilan blushed and smiled shyly: "No, the things that my brother makes are much better than what I do."
"Oh?" Liu Ziqi and Wei Xinming heard some content from the conversation between the two.
"What? Does Xiao Shangguan also make desserts?" Wei Xinming asked.
"It's not all!" Shangguan Nengren was about to wave his hand, but Liu Yilan answered first: "The elder brother not only cooks delicious desserts, but also cooks and brews very well. Every time I come back from my elder brother's house, I will eat something else
It's not delicious anymore."
"So that's it." Wei Xinming looked dazed: "No wonder every time you go out on holidays, your appetite suddenly becomes smaller when you come back. So that's it."
"Hehe..." Liu Yilan scratched her face embarrassedly: "I can't do anything about it. The food my elder brother cooks is so delicious, and the 100-fruit wine made by my elder brother is very delicious, but it's too little, so I can't drink it every time.
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