The 1320th Chapter Calligraphy Is Peerless

Xiao Yunhai exuded an unparalleled aura, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he was full of energy and began to recite.

"Qinyuan Spring. Snow. The scenery of the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles. Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but the vastness; the river is going up and down, and the surging is suddenly lost. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original wax figure, I want to compare with the god of heaven. On a sunny day, it is extraordinarily enchanting to look at the red dress.

The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish. A generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. All are gone, a few romantic figures, but also look at the present. .

Although this poem by the old man Taizu is not long and only has more than 100 words, when everyone heard it, their spirits could not help being shaken, as if they felt the ambition contained in the poem.

Especially Xiao Yunhai's voice carried a kind of arrogance and domineering, the whole person entered the state of mind of the Taizu at that time, hearing people's ears, it was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which made people startled.

In the film school, in order to train their lines, students often recite some poems to make their language more appealing.

Xiao Yunhai was the best among them, so a poem reading would not be difficult for him.

Perhaps it was the words that Xiao Yunhai had stolen from him, and he was stunned. The entire scene paused for five seconds, and then there was overwhelming applause, and the applause came one after another.

"What a great spirit, this poem is simply too shocking."

"The world's richest man is indeed different from ordinary people. That aura that dominates the world and dominates the world is definitely not something that ordinary people can have."

"Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu, Genghis Khan, which one is not a hero. But in his eyes, there are still various shortcomings. Mr. Xiao's mind is too big."

"This is the mind of the world's richest man to take over the world,

In comparison, Wang Xichen was too petty. " Henry Zhang exclaimed.

At this moment, Wang Xichen was the most uncomfortable.

He asked Xiao Yunhai to take the stage. Originally, he wanted to catch him by surprise and embarrass him, but he didn't realize that Xiao Yunhai actually read such a magnificent and domineering poem, which shocked the whole venue and made him steal it. Chickens do not eat rice.

Although he was also applauding, the smile on his face was reluctant.

In his heart, he should be the one who can get everyone's praise and enjoy the glory, but now he has become Xiao Yunhai, and he naturally hates him even more in his heart.

However, he also didn't think about it, the reason why such a situation occurred was not caused by him.

Xiao Yunhai on the stage glanced at him and didn't take him seriously at all. After bowing to the audience, he was about to go down, but was stopped by the great calligrapher Li Jinwu.

"Mr. Xiao, this poem of yours is definitely a four-character poem. According to the rules of previous award ceremonies, I will give him a character as a gift for every writer who has performed the best. Originally, I wrote it carefully. I have a copy of "Love Lotus", but I found it a little stingy, so I want to write your song "Qinyuanchun. Snow" on the stage, in front of everyone, and give it to you. I don't know you how about?"

Xiao Yunhai laughed and said, "Mr. Li, can I disagree with such a good thing? I'll grind it for you."

Soon, the four treasures of the desk and study room were ready, and the photographer shot the lens on the table.

Xiao Yunhai grinded it himself, while Li Jinwu closed his eyes and seemed to be looking for feelings.

Two minutes later, Li Jinwu opened his eyes, his eyes burst with light, he picked up a brush, dipped some ink, and started writing.

Not long after, the song "Qinyuan Spring. Snow" appeared on the big screen in one go.

"Good word." Xiao Yunhai could not help but blurt out when he saw that the words above were majestic and majestic, and seemed to contain a kind of spirit.

Everyone in the literary world below the stage couldn't help but go up one after another, wanting to watch it up close.

Among them, Henry Zhang, the president of the Huaxia Literature Association, was the fastest. After reading the entire text, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Mr. Li, your calligraphy seems to be completely different from your previous works. It turns out that your running script is about flowing clouds and flowing water. , elegant and natural, but this character is majestic and majestic, and every character seems to contain an indescribable temperament. Compared with the Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion" that you copied back then, the artistic conception seems to be still different. To be one step higher, it is enough to be called the number one in the world.”

Li Jinwu said proudly: "Mr. Zhang really has a brilliant eye. When Mr. Xiao recited "Qinyuanchun. Snow", I felt a kind of pride in my heart, and I was a little unhappy. You know, writing is the same I pay attention to the right time and place, so I took advantage of this pride to write this poem in one go. Hahaha, it’s so happy, it’s so happy.”

Others were full of praise when they saw this word, and looked at Xiao Yunhai with a hint of envy in their eyes.

Such a piece of work is definitely nowhere to buy with money.

Xiao Yunhai said: "Mr. Li, you said before that this letter was given to me, don't you know if it counts?"

Li Jinwu smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I'm really reluctant to part with it. However, without your poems, there would be no such words. Of course, I wouldn't break my promise and get fat."

Xiao Yunhai said happily, "Thank you very much, Teacher Li."

Wang Xichen, who was beside him, kept watching, his face was extremely difficult to see.

In this way, amid Wang Xichen's envy, jealousy and hatred, the entire award ceremony ended.

Xiao Yunhai discussed the details of the Huaxia Literature Competition with Henry Zhang and others for a while before returning home.

It was already past ten o'clock, so it stands to reason that everyone should go to bed. But tonight, for some unknown reason, the light in the living room of the villa where Xiao Yunhai and his wife lived was still on.

Xiao Yunhai walked in and took a look. His parents and parents-in-law were all sitting on the sofa, chatting and watching TV.

Hearing the sound of Xiao Yunhai coming in, Xiao Changfeng jumped up like there were springs on the sofa, looking at the words of Li Jinwu in Xiao Yunhai's hand, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "Yunhai, hurry up Open this letter written by Teacher Li, I want to see it."

When Xiao Yunhai heard this, he suddenly realized that they were waiting for him here because of the words.

Thinking about it, Xiao Changfeng himself is a member of the Calligraphy Association. Just like Xiao Yunhai practicing martial arts, if he does not practice calligraphy for half an hour every day, he will feel uncomfortable.

Although his father-in-law Zhao Mingsheng is not good at calligraphy, he likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. In his study, there are many valuable ancient calligraphers' characters, and even Xiao Changfeng often copied them.

Of course, Xiao Changfeng has also bought a lot of famous masterpieces in the past two years, but unfortunately he has not encountered the works of those calligraphy masters.

In the contemporary calligraphy world, Li Jinwu's calligraphy is recognized as the best. Therefore, after seeing Xiao Yunhai getting his calligraphy on TV, Xiao Changfeng couldn't sleep, and directly dragged Zhao Mingsheng and ran over. Waiting for Xiao Yunhai, wanting to have a sneak peek.

Xiao Yunhai opened the entire page gently, then held the two sides of the paper with both hands, and stood there foolishly for everyone to enjoy.

Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but admire it while watching.

"Good characters, really good characters, Mr. Li Jinwu is worthy of being the most famous calligrapher in the world. Every character is domineering and majestic, and he has obviously reached the status of a master. It is really admirable."

Zhao Mingsheng's own calligraphy level is not high, but his eyesight is very good. He said: "For a long time, Mr. Li's calligraphy has always been elegant and full of aura. It can be said to be his best work. Teacher Henry Zhang is right, it is indeed much better than that "Orchid Pavilion"."

Chen Xiuzhu asked curiously, "If you put this painting in the auction house, how much will it sell for?"

Xiao Changfeng reprimanded: "Don't use money to sully this good character. Some things are worth thousands of dollars, and they can't be measured by money."

Chen Xiuzhu raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging in your study were not all bought with your son's money. Even Wang Xizhi's calligraphy appeared in the auction house and sold on 100 million, can Li Jinwu compare to him?"

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