Taoist Modern Merry

The aura of vicissitudes emanating from Tian Luzi's body was so obvious that Ren Yingying was stunned and stopped her hands.She didn't understand how Tianluzi could have such a vicissitudes of life at such a young age.

The three calligraphers have been paying attention to Tianluzi all the time, and they also noticed the change in his breath for the first time, and they couldn't help standing up together, their eyes flickering.At this time, they felt that they couldn't see through Tianluzi even more.

Even those fans who had been paying attention to Tian Luzi saw that he seemed to be a different person, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Tian Luzi ignored this, he smoothed the paper with a paperweight, took a brush and dipped it in ink, took a deep breath and swiped to write.The writing brush travels quickly on the paper at an extremely fast speed, and it leaves as soon as it is touched. The writing speed alone makes many people feel ashamed.

Experts know if there is one as soon as they make a move. The three calligraphers saw that Tianluzi's writing speed was so fast. They looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

That kid's writing speed is so fast, he must be scribbling!With such doubts in mind, the three old men couldn't sit still any longer, and they got up together and walked towards Tianluzi.

Before the three old men arrived, Tianluzi had finished writing, and then he let out a deep breath.The vicissitudes of life emanating from him before are no longer there.

What does it mean to be done in one go, Tianluzi is right now.In one breath of effort, he has completed a calligraphy and painting.

Ren Yingying looked at Tianluzi's writing, and her eyes turned red involuntarily when she looked at the words on the paper.From a piece of cursive script in front of her, she read a sense of loneliness that was out of place, and a thought of not being able to return home.

"Teacher Ren." Tian Luzi called out.

Ren Yingying was still intoxicated by the emotions between the lines, and did not hear Tianluzi's call.

"Teacher Ren!" Tian Luzi was a little depressed and had to increase his voice.

"Ah... what... did you call me?" Ren Yingying came back to her senses and asked, turning her head slightly to prevent Tianluzi from seeing her red eyes.

"Of course I called you. Could it be that there are other teachers here besides you?"

"what happened?"

"Please wash the brush for me, please."

"..."

When Tian Luzi ordered Ren Yingying, he expected her to go crazy.But unexpectedly, she didn't get mad, didn't even say anything, just gave Tianluzi a strange look, and then began to wash the brush silently.

Tian Luzi was puzzled, what happened to this girl, why did she suddenly become so talkative.

Just when Tian Luzi was puzzled, the three old men also came over. After seeing the cursive script on the table, their eyes suddenly changed, and a look of shame appeared on their faces.

As connoisseurs, in addition to being able to feel the emotions contained in the lines of the characters more clearly than ordinary people, they can also immediately see the beauty of the cursive script in front of them.

The cursive script with less than a hundred characters on the paper does not have any shadow of the ancient calligraphers.The continuous strokes do not show firmness or softness. The size and arrangement of the fonts are very well-proportioned, but there is not much change. The most contemptible thing is that there is no seal.

At first glance, this is an extremely ordinary cursive script.But if you taste it carefully, you can feel the natural charm in it, which makes people feel that every stroke should be like this.

"Fantasy travel to the afterlife, with a time difference of hundreds of years, worrying about thousands of strands. Looking at the people around you, how many people know each other. Leaning on the railings, but no emotion! Where is home? The sky is full of decaying grass, looking at the way back."

The three old men muttered softly, their old eyes turned red involuntarily, and their expressions became excited.

Seeing the change in the expressions of the three elders, Tian Luzi had already made up his mind, but on the surface he asked calmly: "The three teachers think the students' writing is okay?"

"It's more than possible, it's really great. It looks ordinary and has no style, but it actually has a natural style inside." Tian Dongtian praised it.

"It's the first time I've seen cursive script in this style. The natural style is really good. And from the beginning to the end, every word is written with a strong natural style, which is quite rare." Li Baixue It is also a compliment.

"I don't have anything to say. One word is good. Even if I, an old guy, write it, it's nothing more than that. It's a pity that I lack a seal, otherwise it would be better."

Compared with the praises of the first two, Xu Zhen's praise is more powerful, after all, he has compared himself with Tian Luzi.You know, he is a recognized calligrapher in Lingnan.

Tian Luzi was not surprised by the praise of the three calligraphers.If the three calligraphers in front of him say that his writing is not good, then he will be really surprised.He even doubted whether the three calligraphers in front of him really knew calligraphy.

"The three teachers have won the award, how dare the students compare with you." Although he didn't want to say anything against his will, he still felt that he should be humble at this moment.

"You don't have to be humble, kid. If you don't have real skills, we won't praise you against your will. We can be the judges of the Lingnan Calligraphy Association, and we have done a good job of being honest." Tian Dongtian finished speaking, and then asked: "By the way, where is your apprenticeship?"

After Tian Dongtian asked, both Li Baixue and Xu Zhen looked at Tian Luzi curiously.The disciples are all so powerful, the master must not go anywhere, so they are all curious about who Tianluzi's master is.As far as Tianluzi's good handwriting is concerned, if there is no guidance from everyone, they will never believe it.

"My master is Zhang Sanfeng. He taught me to write, and then trained me to write in my own style." Tian Luzi replied subconsciously. After he said it, he regretted it.

Sure enough, the three old men were stunned for a while.Of course they knew who Zhang Sanfeng was, but he was hundreds of years ago, so how could he be Zhang Tianlu's master.So naturally, they thought it was Tian Luzi's refusal to say that he didn't want to say what his master was. After all, there are still many people who don't want to say who their master is.

Tian Luzi took a look at the three old men and knew that they had misunderstood, but he didn't tell the truth.

On the side, Gongsun Nuo saw the scene of the three calligraphers admiring Tianluzi, and felt very uncomfortable.Although I don't want to admit it, the works of those three old people must be of a very high standard.

Whether out of jealousy or curiosity, Gongsun Nuo couldn't help walking over to read Tian Luzi's cursive script.He is also a discerning person, and quickly saw that it was a top-notch work, and his own work could not be compared with it at all.His face also turned pale.

As early as when Gongsun Nuo came over, Tian Luzi noticed it, so he deliberately said to the three old people: "The three teachers don't bother to look at mine, go and see other people's masterpieces too. Yang Da Calligraphy There are quite a lot of talents in the association, and there must be better works in it."

The three old men nodded, and stood in front of Gongsun Nuo's work, watching carefully.Gongsun Nuo watched nervously. Although he already knew that he was not as good as Tian Luzi, he still had a little fluke mentality.What if those three old things are old and dim-witted and think that theirs is better than Tianluzi's.

It's a pity that not long after, the last bit of luck left in his heart was gone, because he saw the three old people shaking their heads slightly.

Tian Luzi saw it in his eyes and guessed the result in his heart, but said: "Three teachers, the seniors must write better than the students."

"Oh? Didn't you say that you would challenge the Yangda Calligraphy Association before, why don't you have confidence now?" Tian Dongtian said with a smile: "It's also cursive, and his writing is not as good as yours."

In order to embarrass Gongsun Nuo in front of others, Tian Luzi pretended to be innocent and said: "No, the students think that the senior's writing is better than mine."

Gongsun Nuo hated his teeth so much, Tian Luzi asked this, wasn't he trying to force Tian Dongtian to scold him in front of everyone.

Sure enough, Tian Dongtian shook his head and said: "Although I don't know why you think so, maybe it's because of your modesty. But I can boldly say that although Gongsun Nuo's handwriting has also written its own style, it still can't get rid of it. The shadow of Zhang Xu did not form a school of its own. In addition, there is no emotion between the lines of his fonts, just to practice and write. In this way, the shape is there, but there is no spirit. No matter what kind of work, If you don't have a god, you will fall into the lower vehicle."

"Mr. Tian is right. No matter how beautiful the body is, it's useless if you don't have a spirit." Li Baixue nodded in agreement, "On this point, Tianlu will be able to throw Gongsun Nuo far away."

"Gongsun Nuo, during the last Lingnan Calligraphy Competition, didn't I remind you on purpose to let you be more emotional when writing? Why has almost four years passed, and you still haven't made any progress?" Xu Zhenyu said earnestly.

Gongsun Nuo's expression changed. He participated in the last Lingnan Calligraphy Competition four years ago, but none of the top ten entered.He was arrogant and thought that the judges had received black money to favor him, so when Xu Zhen mentioned him, he didn't listen at all.

Of course, until now, he is still dissatisfied, and still believes that words only have form, but not spirit.

"The three teachers are the judges of the Lingnan Calligraphy Competition. Your vision is very unique, and there is no doubt that you treat everyone equally. If you have said that, there is really something wrong with the student's work." After Gongsun Nuo finished speaking, the topic continued. Turned: "However, Junior Brother Tianlu is obviously copying Dian Jianglip. Is plagiarism the place where the gods are?"

The faces of the three old people changed. They had been the judges of the Lingnan Calligraphy Competition for several times. This was the first time someone questioned their point of view.For this reason, a thought flashed through their minds --- fools cannot be taught.

Of course they know what Tianluzi wrote, and they are suspected of plagiarizing Dian Jianglip.But after the modification, there is no trace of boudoir resentment, replaced by a feeling of loneliness.The so-called God is actually just emotion.

There is no next chapter, let's look at others first

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