In fact, there are still many imitated places of interest in the Song Dynasty area.

For example - the Yamen of Kaifeng Mansion.

And in the yamen, there are three high imitation guillotines, they are the three guillotines of dragon, tiger and dog!

Chapter 485 Calligraphy Contest Highly Respected——Old Wang

Zhou Rui and Lin Qingya came back from a stroll, only to find that the event had already started.

Qi Sihai came in person.

It seems that for this game, it is quite fancy.

Qi Sihai was holding a microphone and speaking.

Qi Sihai has only one purpose, to select the best calligraphy work.

It is said that the best calligraphy works are selected.

But calligraphy is like writing a composition.

If you say he writes well, he will write well.

If you say that his writing is poor, he will write poorly.

What's more, there are many kinds of calligraphy.

There are regular script, running script, and cursive script, and there are many types.

Who's calligraphy is good depends entirely on Qi Sihai's decision.

This time, Qi Sihai not only had to choose the best calligraphy, but also the most famous one.

The last time I spent 300 million for a picture.

This time, he spent 150 million, and he chose at will.

And there are many handwritings of famous people in it.

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The theme this time is also very clear, just write the words "Sihailou".

At that time, everyone will watch and supervise the whole process.

In the center there is a table with a layer of rice paper on it.

For this event, Qi Sihai asked people to buy a lot of rice paper and put it aside.

"Since it has started, let the old man throw bricks to attract jade." At this moment, an old man came up.

The old man was plainly dressed, had gray hair, and wore a pair of reading glasses.

It can be seen that the other party has a good temperament.

This is cultivated for a long time.

Although simple, it gives people a feeling that cannot be underestimated.

"It's Mr. Wang." Seeing the old man coming out, everyone's eyes lit up, obviously they knew each other.

Qi Sihai couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly stood up, "It's really great that Mr. Wang is the first to start."

Wang Lao, a national first-class calligrapher.

He has participated in many national-level calligraphy competitions and won many honors.

At the same time, he is also a member of the National Calligraphy Association.

There are many disciples under the door.

Many officials who love calligraphy worship Mr. Wang as their teacher and learn calligraphy.

Calligraphy really nourishes people.

It can cultivate people's tolerance, and their emotions and anger are invisible.

Elder Wang nodded with a smile and came to the table.

The things on the table are very complete, the four treasures of the study - pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

And things like paperweights.

Before Wang Lao wrote, special staff had already ground the ink.

This ink is not ordinary ink, but the best Hui ink.

It has the characteristics of black and lustrous, firm and shiny, not dizzy when entering paper, not glued by licking pens, not fading for a long time, rich in fragrance, and moth-proof.

Rice paper is also the best rice paper.

Not that fake.

Wang Lao took the pen, dipped in the ink, and began to write.

Because it was making a plaque, Mr. Wang chose a larger pen.

If you write small characters, you need to use that fine pen.

Everyone stared closely at the tip of Wang Lao's pen.

Don't look at Mr. Wang's age, but he writes with spirit.

Swipe, swipe, and the three big characters are formed in one go-sihailou.

Wang Lao's calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, just like a general returning from a battle, majestic and majestic.

Wang Lao wrote in regular script.

The pen is ferocious, and the rhythm is frustrating.

It is said that "words are like people".

It's true, Mr. Wang hated evil all his life, and he couldn't write that kind of mellow characters.

Wang Lao's handwriting is square and upright, very majestic.

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"Good word", when everyone saw this, they all praised it.

Some people even extended their thumbs.

"As expected of Mr. Wang, once this word comes out, who of us would dare to make a fool of ourselves," one of the middle-aged men said with a smile.

"That's right, Mr. Wang's handwriting puts a lot of pressure on us, and we're all too embarrassed to write it," everyone complimented.

"I'm laughing, I'm laughing." Then, Mr. Wang put down the brush, picked up the brush, and wrote his name in the lower right corner.

Even if this adverb is complete.

"Old Wang, you are tired." Qi Sihai smiled all over his face.

You know, Mr. Wang is at the same level as Xu Dongping.

This adverb, this event is worth it.

But Qi Sihai knew it in his heart.

Mr. Wang is not short of money. He was able to come this time because he came to exchange calligraphy and see if there are any rising stars.

Although Wang Lao is not short of money, he is concerned about Huaxia calligraphy.

He hoped to see more and more outstanding figures appear in the Chinese calligraphy circle.

This is also his original intention for coming this time.

"No problem, who will come next?" Elder Wang smiled and waved his hands very kindly.

"Old Wang, you've already made a move. Those of us who are juniors can only make a fool of ourselves. Let me do it." A middle-aged man came out.

"It's Xiaoyue, that's okay, let me see if your calligraphy has improved." Elder Wang nodded.

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Zhou Rui watched all this from the side, and there were many spectators around.

Some even went to the second floor and looked down from the second floor.

Others went to the third floor or higher.

Compared with Wang Lao's calligraphy, Xiaoyue's calligraphy has a touch of mellowness.

Moreover, compared with Wang Lao, the writing ability of the other party obviously has a lot of shortcomings and deficiencies.

After Wang Lao finished reading, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"This Xiaoyue, it would be great if his calligraphy can be as flattering as he is", Wang Lao sighed inwardly!

All Xiaoyue's thoughts are spent on flattery, and calligraphy seems to be a tool for the other party to make profits.

It is difficult for such a person to master calligraphy.

But Mr. Wang didn't say clearly that he didn't want to slap the opponent in the face in public.

"Brother Yue, good handwriting." Seeing the words written by Xiaoyue, everyone gave their thumbs up one after another.

These people are Xiaoyue's friends.

"I'm laughing, I'm laughing." Xiaoyue smiled all over his face and cupped his hands at everyone.

There was a smug look on his face.

Looking at all this, Zhou Rui couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

Calligraphy is frivolous and word connections are incoherent.

Such characters are treasures only in the eyes of laymen, and in the eyes of insiders, this calligraphy is still far behind.

Indeed, to the uninitiated, the handwriting is indeed beautiful.

But for their calligraphers, calligraphy must have its own temperament.

Only in this way can one become a generation of masters.

What Zhou Rui wrote was someone else's calligraphy, and what he got was also someone else's ability.

Although he can be called a master by others.

But he knew in his heart that he was still far behind.

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After Xiaoyue came down, everyone took action one after another.

Some characters look similar to you, but they are far from it.

Otherwise, with so many regular script writers, why are only Yan Zhenqin and Liu Gongquan famous.

It is known as Yan Jin Liu Gu.

There are also many people who write running script, why Wang Xizhi wrote "the best running script in the world".

The connotation is far from it.

In Zhou Rui's eyes, compared with Wang Lao, these calligraphy are really Yinghuo and Haoyue, there is no comparison at all.

Wang Lao really thought that he was a man of high morals and high prestige.

He came to participate in this calligraphy competition not for money.

It is to participate in itself, and by the way, to support the back.

Mr. Wang is not hesitant to point out some materials that can be made.

There are many people who are in the same grade as Wang Lao, and there are even older Wang Lao.

But in front of Wang Lao, they are all students.

"Honey, why don't you go?" Lin Qingya tugged on Zhou Rui's sleeve and couldn't help asking.

ps: Thank you "Book Friends 20170831114004957" and "Sing Triumph sss" friends for their support, thank you for your support, Lao Bei's birthday is tomorrow (lunar calendar), so I have a meal with my friends, and there may be no time code words, today's two chapters , Post today and tomorrow, to say sorry to everyone, I'm sorry, let Lao Bei take a break tomorrow.

Chapter 486 Zhou Ruilai Makes a Spoiler

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