I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

Although Xia Yurou didn't know what Lin Wentai was angry about, she hurried to grind.

After Xia Yurou had researched the ink and filled up the pen, she personally handed the white jade longevity brush to Lin Wentai.

Lin Wentai put the folding fan on the side of the generous table, took the brush, and asked, "The content of the couplet."

"Lin Lao, you can write 'The ancient fragrance is worth playing with, and the poetry and picturesque can be read for a long time'." Xia Yurou replied.

Lin Wentai nodded slightly, then started writing on Zhengdan paper.

Although Hu Muzhi and Lin Wentai have a bad temper.

But I have to admit that Lin Wentai's brushwork is really good.

His writing is quick, his brush is powerful, and his force is heavy, and he is worthy of the name of the vice president of the Calligraphers Association.

In a short time, a couplet was written.

Putting the brush back on the pen, Lin Wentai raised his head, not forgetting to look at Hu Muzhi.

It seems to be saying, boy, if you don't see it, this is called calligraphy, and it is enough for you young people to learn half a lifetime.

Hu Muzhi smiled and ignored him.

"Okay, wait for the ink to dry before sticking it on." Lin Wentai said towards Xia Yurou.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Xia Yurou nodded, took out the exquisite wooden box prepared in advance, put the white jade longevity brush on the pen into it, and handed it to Lin Wentai, saying, "This is the younger generation. A little bit of care, I hope you will accept it."

"Girl, you're welcome." Lin Wentai waved his hand: "I saw this brush. It has a full body pattern, which shows the beauty of the jade. I think it's not a common thing. I can't accept such a big gift."

"Old Lin..."

Xia Yurou opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted directly by Lin Wentai.

"Girl, if you are really interested, you can help me pay attention to the inkstones on the market. Compared with brushes, I like inkstones more. Of course, I won't let you give them away, I will buy them myself." Lin Wentai said slowly: "Okay, you're busy, I'm leaving too."

As he said that, Lin Wentai didn't give Xia Yurou a chance to speak, raised his legs and left the store directly.

Looking at Lin Wentai's back, Xia Yurou looked at Hu Muzhi and asked, "Hu Muzhi, did you provoke him just now?"

"It doesn't count, it's just that he liked an inkstone in my hand, and I didn't sell it to him." Hu Muzhi explained.

"Inkstone?" Xia Yurou then noticed the Duanshi lotus inkstone that Hu Muzhi was holding.

Although Lin Wentai said just now to help him keep an eye on the inkstone, Xia Yurou did not ask Hu Muzhi to sell the inkstone to her, because a gentleman does not win people's love.

Following Lin Wentai's departure, Xia Yurou pressed the couplet with a ruler, waited for it to dry slowly, and then returned to the house to prepare a tool for attaching the couplet.

Hu Muzhi looked around and saw that there was no one around, and there were ready-made brushes and ink in front of him, so he took the Zhengdan paper on the side.

Start swiping ink in the corner of the large square table.

Different from what Lin Wentai wrote, Hu Muzhi wrote it.

Great faith will not be deceived, ghosts and spirits can learn from it, and sincerity will open the door.

As he put down the white jade longevity brush, Hu Muzhi was shocked when he saw the words he wrote like dragons and phoenixes.

This really corresponds to Cao Zhi's words in "Luo Shen Fu".

'Pian is like a frightening dragon, and graceful is like a wandering dragon. Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song. It is as if the moon is covered by the light clouds, and it is like the snow covered by the flowing wind. ’

At this time, Xia Heze also came back after selling the food.

When I came back, I saw two works on the big square table.

"Muzhi, has Mr. Lin been here?" Xia Heze asked after placing the rice on the coffee table.

"Hmm." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"I'll see how it's written." Xia Heze began to appreciate the two works on the Dafang table.

Hu Muzhi also wanted to tease Xia Heze, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"Want to hear the truth or a lie?" Xia Heze put his cheeks on his hands and pretended to understand.

"There are no outsiders here, you just need to tell the truth." Hu Muzhi laughed.

The implication is that Lin Wentai has left.

Xia Heze also came to understand, first pointing to Lin Wentai's work, and said, "The writing is fairly neat, just barely."

Barely?

The corners of Hu Muzhi's mouth twitched, if Lin Wentai heard these words, he would have to rip you off.

After evaluating Lin Wentai's work, Xia Heze pointed to Hu Muzhi's work and continued: "As for this picture, what is it written about? It's so sloppy, it's like the prescriptions prescribed by the doctors I went to the hospital, I don't know how to write it at all. what."

In fact, Xia Heze's evaluation is understandable.

It's like if you stand 50 kilometers away and look at Mount Tai, you think Mount Tai doesn't look very high.

You approach it step by step, it gradually rises, and when it is only five kilometers, you find that Mount Tai is really high.

When you walk to the foot of the mountain, Mount Tai is already so high that it covers the sky and the sun.

And if you stand fifty kilometers away and never take a step closer, you will still laugh and say that Mount Tai is nothing more than that.

This shows that Wang Xizhi's words are not for laymen, but for those who are one step away from him, and most people will not be able to pass this step in their entire lives.

If you are not in this major, you will never understand that level.

As for Xia Heze's calligraphy, he had mastered six of the seven orifices, and had no knowledge of the rest.

That's why, the reason for giving such an evaluation.

"Hey, this is something I just wrote for fun. It's normal if you don't understand the content on it." Hu Muzhi smiled.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Xia Heze hurriedly changed his tune and said, "Muzhi, don't say it, look carefully at your words, there is a kind of scribbled beauty."

"Don't come." Hu Muzhi smiled lightly: "Let's eat."

Saying that, Hu Muzhi was about to put away what he wrote.

At this moment, Lin Wentai returned to Guxuan Pavilion again.

It turned out that he was in a hurry just now, so he left the folding fan here, and he came here to pick it up.

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