Salted fish turning system
Chapter 83 The Reappearance of the Holy Work
Just when Wang Zhe was sighing, Zhao Mu moved slowly.
In an instant, Wang Zhe and Ye Wuxiang seemed to see a dragon hovering above the snow, and the wooden stick in Zhao Mu's hand was like a writing brush, drawing dragons and snakes on the white paper paved with snow.
Although the snowflakes splashed for a while, there was a certain melody in it. Although it seemed frantic, it didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
What shocked the two of them the most was that although Zhao Mu stepped on the snow with both feet, the traces and footprints of his feet all naturally became part of this magnificent masterpiece, perfectly integrated into the words themselves, It does not destroy the existence of the word itself in the slightest.
Wang Zhe couldn't say anything at the moment, he stared blankly at Zhao Mu's feet flying like flying, and waving the wooden stick in his hand quickly.I was shocked by my superficiality just now. Since a wooden stick can be used as a pen, why can't my feet be used as a pen?The three pens write one at the same time, complementing each other, a real uncanny workmanship.
At this moment, Zhao Mu didn't notice the two people around him at all. Instead, he seemed to integrate all his emotions into the swaying on the snow.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, I will meet with the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji."
When Wang Zhe saw the words on the ground at this time, he was already shocked and speechless, so he could only mutter to himself in a daze: "Impossible. The original Lanting post has long been lost, how could it be..."
"What Lanting post, are you talking about the preface to the Lanting Collection?" Ye Wuxiang asked suspiciously.
At this time, Wang Zhe managed to come back to his senses, and murmured as if trying to convince himself: "No. 5000 calligraphy in ancient and modern times in 1 years, that is, the most peak work of Wang Xizhi, who is known as the sage of calligraphy, is the Lanting post created after he was drunk. Authentic work. Even Wang Xizhi himself wanted to write another one after waking up, but he couldn’t achieve the state he wrote by accident at that time, so the authentic work of Lanting Tie is called a sacred object of calligraphy.”
"But I don't see the calligraphy of Lanting Collection Preface on the Internet, how can it be said that it has been lost." Ye Wuxiang asked doubtfully.
At this time, Wang Zhe shook his head and said: "The authentic Lanting collection is worth a thousand dollars. The authentic one has long been buried with Emperor Taizong Li Shimin, and what is circulated today is just an imitation copy of the Lanting collection...but no one can learn the true meaning of Lanting. "
Most people know that Lanting Tie is the famous calligrapher at the banquet of Qujiu Liuchang. He splashed ink on the wine and wrote it in the blink of an eye.
But after waking up from the drunkenness, he looked at the words and sighed, no matter what, he couldn't write such a good word, and then cited this word as the most pinnacle work in his life, and it became the No. 1 work in the book world.
Naturally, there are many people who know about this matter. Many famous calligraphers have been fortunate enough to have seen the authentic Lanting Tie. No matter how much they study hard, none of them can get the essence of it. However, it is neither fish nor fowl. There are also countless people at the door.
When Wang Zhe was young, he also wanted to learn the true meaning of Lanting with the help of rubbings. Naturally, he failed. Therefore, Wang Zhe once sighed: "The works of Yixian are beyond the reach of ordinary people. The difference is a thousand miles away."
But it is the orchid pavilion that countless talents in the world cannot imitate easily reproduces. Although Wang Zhe has never seen the real authentic orchid pavilion, the true meaning of joyful wind and cloud, arrogance and indulgence in Zhao Mu's pen is exactly the orchid pavilion that he has dreamed of.
Seeing the Lanting post that the world dreamed of reappeared in front of his eyes, Wang Zhe looked at the handwriting on the snow as if obsessed.But at this moment, after writing the Lanting post, Zhao Mu seemed to feel something again, and suddenly swung the stick in his hand as a sword.
Different from the swordsmanship that is purely used for show on TV, Zhao Mu's swordsmanship at the moment is extremely beautiful, but it is not fancy, as if every sword flower is an exquisite calligraphy.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will meet at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji."
Then Zhao Mu suddenly groaned, his steps were also uncertain, like a drunk who just got drunk, but the sword in his hand became more agile.
"Looking up at the vastness of the universe, looking down at the prosperity of categories, so you can enjoy your eyes."
At this moment, Zhao Mu suddenly turned drunk to madness, adding three points of leisure, one stroke, one hook and one sweep, really like a dragon descending into the world, criss-crossing the world, no one can see its head and tail.
And Zhao Mu seemed to be intoxicated in the artistic conception, the sword moves in his hand became faster and faster, as if he was insane, crying and laughing at times, completely immersed in the touch brought by the sword state.
"...Although the world is different, things are different, so I am happy, and it is the same. Those who read it later will also feel the gentleness."
When he exhaled for the last time, Zhao Mu stabbed out with a stick, sword and calligraphy merged into one, the stick became the pen, the pen became the sharp sword, and the sword became the wonderful pen.A set of beautiful orchid pavilions was finally overlaid on the orchid pavilions engraved on the ground.
"Huh... This ability is really too strong. Compared with ordinary skills, this super ability is at the level of directing to the Tao, and it also greatly strengthens other skills... At least if I am now Against the me who was three days ago, I am afraid that it only takes a hundred moves to decide the winner."
However, the current Zhao Mu is not satisfied with the extent to which he uses Shenglin's ability. The real dragon in the dream was majestic and majestic, and his every move was like the might of the sky. Words can make people feel the power of heaven, and Zhao Mu's understanding of Dao will also reach its peak.
At this moment, Wang Zhe, who was outside the villa courtyard, let out a miserable scream and rushed in, holding the completely destroyed snow field and shouting: "Ahhh, you prodigal! Are you crazy! This is the true meaning of Lanting post, I have been pursuing something my whole life, and you just destroyed it directly!"
It's no wonder that Wang Zhe was excited. When Zhao Mu practiced the insights brought to him by Shenglin's calligraphy, the handwriting written on the snow under his feet was also trampled clean by himself.But Wang Zhe was concentrating on Zhao Mu waving a wooden stick in the air, like swordsmanship and calligraphy.
When Wang Zhe came to his senses, the handwriting left on the ground had already been trampled clean.
At that time, the genuine product of Lanting Collection Preface was regarded as a treasure handed down from generation to generation, and even such a hero as Tang Taizong was reluctant to let it go, and finally put it as a personal thing and buried it together in the coffin.
Compared with this legendary masterpiece, the so-called Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains, or the Qingming Riverside Picture, can only be eclipsed.
Even back then, an international tycoon offered a reward of 30 billion U.S. dollars just to get a glimpse of the authentic Lanting Collection.The Lanting post has already entered the tomb of Tang Taizong. This sentence means that the tycoon hired people to rob the tomb with 30 billion yuan, just for this Lanting post. This shows the preciousness of this calligraphy.
However, Wang Zhe is most fortunate that although Ye Wuxiang was shocked by Zhao Mu's calligraphy just now, he was not obsessed with it. Now this is the only remnant of Lantingtie that has reproduced the world.
"Master Wang, I wrote these words for fun, so don't worry about it." Zhao Mu said casually.
"Writing for fun? You really don't know how far the words you just wrote have reached! Even if the calligrapher Wang Xizhi is resurrected, there is no way to reproduce the profound meaning of Lanting, you... wait, why do you know my surname is Wang?" Zhe asked in surprise.
"Ha, don't you know that Ye Wuxiang usually looks and tells fortunes with me?" Zhao Mu laughed.
"It seems that Lao Ye did not lie to me. You are really my nobleman... You must not call me a master in the future. Compared with you, I am not even a primary school student. I will go back and prepare my thesis immediately. Announce the reappearance of this Lanting post to the calligraphy world."
After Wang Zhe finished speaking, he snatched Ye Wuxiang's cell phone and walked away, making Zhao Mu and Ye Wuxiang look at each other, speechless...
That night, Zhao Mu looked at the rankings on Dian Ding Novels, and found that Dou Po Continent had almost become a hot topic among all readers of online novels, even no less than those long-established supreme god-level authors.
On the current monthly ticket list, Dou Po Dalu has already squeezed into the top [-], but it is very difficult to enter the top [-].
Because the top ten on the monthly ticket list are the famous works of various great god-level authors, it also represents the pursuit of all readers of these ten great god-level authors.Once any novel exceeds them, it means that the author has ascended to the position of god-level author.
The monthly ticket list can even be regarded as a ranking list of the popularity of the works of the great gods. Although Douba Dalu is the most controversial work nowadays, there is still a growing trend.This book has almost become a daily must-spray work on some literary forums. It seems that if you don't post this work every day, you feel that something is missing.
Every time Zhao Mu updates, these people will spray the content of Zhao Mu's update, from grammar to sentence structure, to punctuation marks, they must pull out and spray.In fact, Zhao Mu also knew that since ancient times, literati have been disrespectful to each other. Many people can't stand such a newcomer and new book stepping on their heads because of jealousy, not to mention that this book is still a cool article with no connotation.
But Zhao Mu didn't pay attention to these topics. After all, he wrote novels purely to make money, and all the money he wrote would be used to train and raise orphans who could not find their parents because they were trafficked by human traffickers.
The so-called fish and bear's paw can't have both, if Zhao Mu wants to win praise, he might as well find a few sentimental articles in his memory and post them, which will definitely earn enough praise, but such readers are too small, and the final income I'm afraid it's better to write one-tenth of this Dou Po Continent.
Therefore, even if those literary forums lashed out at Dou Po Dalu, there will still be a strange phenomenon.
That is, Doupa Dalu is still updated on time, and the scores and readers are also rising steadily, and the author does not have any rebuttals or explanations for them.
In an instant, Wang Zhe and Ye Wuxiang seemed to see a dragon hovering above the snow, and the wooden stick in Zhao Mu's hand was like a writing brush, drawing dragons and snakes on the white paper paved with snow.
Although the snowflakes splashed for a while, there was a certain melody in it. Although it seemed frantic, it didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
What shocked the two of them the most was that although Zhao Mu stepped on the snow with both feet, the traces and footprints of his feet all naturally became part of this magnificent masterpiece, perfectly integrated into the words themselves, It does not destroy the existence of the word itself in the slightest.
Wang Zhe couldn't say anything at the moment, he stared blankly at Zhao Mu's feet flying like flying, and waving the wooden stick in his hand quickly.I was shocked by my superficiality just now. Since a wooden stick can be used as a pen, why can't my feet be used as a pen?The three pens write one at the same time, complementing each other, a real uncanny workmanship.
At this moment, Zhao Mu didn't notice the two people around him at all. Instead, he seemed to integrate all his emotions into the swaying on the snow.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, I will meet with the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji."
When Wang Zhe saw the words on the ground at this time, he was already shocked and speechless, so he could only mutter to himself in a daze: "Impossible. The original Lanting post has long been lost, how could it be..."
"What Lanting post, are you talking about the preface to the Lanting Collection?" Ye Wuxiang asked suspiciously.
At this time, Wang Zhe managed to come back to his senses, and murmured as if trying to convince himself: "No. 5000 calligraphy in ancient and modern times in 1 years, that is, the most peak work of Wang Xizhi, who is known as the sage of calligraphy, is the Lanting post created after he was drunk. Authentic work. Even Wang Xizhi himself wanted to write another one after waking up, but he couldn’t achieve the state he wrote by accident at that time, so the authentic work of Lanting Tie is called a sacred object of calligraphy.”
"But I don't see the calligraphy of Lanting Collection Preface on the Internet, how can it be said that it has been lost." Ye Wuxiang asked doubtfully.
At this time, Wang Zhe shook his head and said: "The authentic Lanting collection is worth a thousand dollars. The authentic one has long been buried with Emperor Taizong Li Shimin, and what is circulated today is just an imitation copy of the Lanting collection...but no one can learn the true meaning of Lanting. "
Most people know that Lanting Tie is the famous calligrapher at the banquet of Qujiu Liuchang. He splashed ink on the wine and wrote it in the blink of an eye.
But after waking up from the drunkenness, he looked at the words and sighed, no matter what, he couldn't write such a good word, and then cited this word as the most pinnacle work in his life, and it became the No. 1 work in the book world.
Naturally, there are many people who know about this matter. Many famous calligraphers have been fortunate enough to have seen the authentic Lanting Tie. No matter how much they study hard, none of them can get the essence of it. However, it is neither fish nor fowl. There are also countless people at the door.
When Wang Zhe was young, he also wanted to learn the true meaning of Lanting with the help of rubbings. Naturally, he failed. Therefore, Wang Zhe once sighed: "The works of Yixian are beyond the reach of ordinary people. The difference is a thousand miles away."
But it is the orchid pavilion that countless talents in the world cannot imitate easily reproduces. Although Wang Zhe has never seen the real authentic orchid pavilion, the true meaning of joyful wind and cloud, arrogance and indulgence in Zhao Mu's pen is exactly the orchid pavilion that he has dreamed of.
Seeing the Lanting post that the world dreamed of reappeared in front of his eyes, Wang Zhe looked at the handwriting on the snow as if obsessed.But at this moment, after writing the Lanting post, Zhao Mu seemed to feel something again, and suddenly swung the stick in his hand as a sword.
Different from the swordsmanship that is purely used for show on TV, Zhao Mu's swordsmanship at the moment is extremely beautiful, but it is not fancy, as if every sword flower is an exquisite calligraphy.
"In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the age of Kuichou, at the beginning of late spring, we will meet at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji."
Then Zhao Mu suddenly groaned, his steps were also uncertain, like a drunk who just got drunk, but the sword in his hand became more agile.
"Looking up at the vastness of the universe, looking down at the prosperity of categories, so you can enjoy your eyes."
At this moment, Zhao Mu suddenly turned drunk to madness, adding three points of leisure, one stroke, one hook and one sweep, really like a dragon descending into the world, criss-crossing the world, no one can see its head and tail.
And Zhao Mu seemed to be intoxicated in the artistic conception, the sword moves in his hand became faster and faster, as if he was insane, crying and laughing at times, completely immersed in the touch brought by the sword state.
"...Although the world is different, things are different, so I am happy, and it is the same. Those who read it later will also feel the gentleness."
When he exhaled for the last time, Zhao Mu stabbed out with a stick, sword and calligraphy merged into one, the stick became the pen, the pen became the sharp sword, and the sword became the wonderful pen.A set of beautiful orchid pavilions was finally overlaid on the orchid pavilions engraved on the ground.
"Huh... This ability is really too strong. Compared with ordinary skills, this super ability is at the level of directing to the Tao, and it also greatly strengthens other skills... At least if I am now Against the me who was three days ago, I am afraid that it only takes a hundred moves to decide the winner."
However, the current Zhao Mu is not satisfied with the extent to which he uses Shenglin's ability. The real dragon in the dream was majestic and majestic, and his every move was like the might of the sky. Words can make people feel the power of heaven, and Zhao Mu's understanding of Dao will also reach its peak.
At this moment, Wang Zhe, who was outside the villa courtyard, let out a miserable scream and rushed in, holding the completely destroyed snow field and shouting: "Ahhh, you prodigal! Are you crazy! This is the true meaning of Lanting post, I have been pursuing something my whole life, and you just destroyed it directly!"
It's no wonder that Wang Zhe was excited. When Zhao Mu practiced the insights brought to him by Shenglin's calligraphy, the handwriting written on the snow under his feet was also trampled clean by himself.But Wang Zhe was concentrating on Zhao Mu waving a wooden stick in the air, like swordsmanship and calligraphy.
When Wang Zhe came to his senses, the handwriting left on the ground had already been trampled clean.
At that time, the genuine product of Lanting Collection Preface was regarded as a treasure handed down from generation to generation, and even such a hero as Tang Taizong was reluctant to let it go, and finally put it as a personal thing and buried it together in the coffin.
Compared with this legendary masterpiece, the so-called Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains, or the Qingming Riverside Picture, can only be eclipsed.
Even back then, an international tycoon offered a reward of 30 billion U.S. dollars just to get a glimpse of the authentic Lanting Collection.The Lanting post has already entered the tomb of Tang Taizong. This sentence means that the tycoon hired people to rob the tomb with 30 billion yuan, just for this Lanting post. This shows the preciousness of this calligraphy.
However, Wang Zhe is most fortunate that although Ye Wuxiang was shocked by Zhao Mu's calligraphy just now, he was not obsessed with it. Now this is the only remnant of Lantingtie that has reproduced the world.
"Master Wang, I wrote these words for fun, so don't worry about it." Zhao Mu said casually.
"Writing for fun? You really don't know how far the words you just wrote have reached! Even if the calligrapher Wang Xizhi is resurrected, there is no way to reproduce the profound meaning of Lanting, you... wait, why do you know my surname is Wang?" Zhe asked in surprise.
"Ha, don't you know that Ye Wuxiang usually looks and tells fortunes with me?" Zhao Mu laughed.
"It seems that Lao Ye did not lie to me. You are really my nobleman... You must not call me a master in the future. Compared with you, I am not even a primary school student. I will go back and prepare my thesis immediately. Announce the reappearance of this Lanting post to the calligraphy world."
After Wang Zhe finished speaking, he snatched Ye Wuxiang's cell phone and walked away, making Zhao Mu and Ye Wuxiang look at each other, speechless...
That night, Zhao Mu looked at the rankings on Dian Ding Novels, and found that Dou Po Continent had almost become a hot topic among all readers of online novels, even no less than those long-established supreme god-level authors.
On the current monthly ticket list, Dou Po Dalu has already squeezed into the top [-], but it is very difficult to enter the top [-].
Because the top ten on the monthly ticket list are the famous works of various great god-level authors, it also represents the pursuit of all readers of these ten great god-level authors.Once any novel exceeds them, it means that the author has ascended to the position of god-level author.
The monthly ticket list can even be regarded as a ranking list of the popularity of the works of the great gods. Although Douba Dalu is the most controversial work nowadays, there is still a growing trend.This book has almost become a daily must-spray work on some literary forums. It seems that if you don't post this work every day, you feel that something is missing.
Every time Zhao Mu updates, these people will spray the content of Zhao Mu's update, from grammar to sentence structure, to punctuation marks, they must pull out and spray.In fact, Zhao Mu also knew that since ancient times, literati have been disrespectful to each other. Many people can't stand such a newcomer and new book stepping on their heads because of jealousy, not to mention that this book is still a cool article with no connotation.
But Zhao Mu didn't pay attention to these topics. After all, he wrote novels purely to make money, and all the money he wrote would be used to train and raise orphans who could not find their parents because they were trafficked by human traffickers.
The so-called fish and bear's paw can't have both, if Zhao Mu wants to win praise, he might as well find a few sentimental articles in his memory and post them, which will definitely earn enough praise, but such readers are too small, and the final income I'm afraid it's better to write one-tenth of this Dou Po Continent.
Therefore, even if those literary forums lashed out at Dou Po Dalu, there will still be a strange phenomenon.
That is, Doupa Dalu is still updated on time, and the scores and readers are also rising steadily, and the author does not have any rebuttals or explanations for them.
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