I have been longing to be exposed

Like a sculpture, it remains motionless.

Jin Yunchang was shocked: This...not moving at all, the basic skills of the old man are so solid, every time I hold the pen, there is a slight change, but old man Lin really doesn't move at all, like a sea needle.

Cai Guosheng exclaimed: "Grandpa Lin's pen skills are amazing."

"Yes, with this skill, at least he can become a great calligrapher."

Zifeng stretched out a hand in surprise.

The arm shakes up and down.

There is simply no way to stay still.

Zifeng shook his head: "It's too difficult, it's impossible to stay still."

"Just practice more."

Lin Xiao took back the brush, looked at Ma Weidu who was still studying the ink, and continued to explain.

"After mastering the basic skills, the next step is posture, with the upper body leaning forward slightly. Press the paper with the left hand, and hang the right arm. This way, you can practice calligraphy with a wide field of vision, and you can move freely. Use it."

"The second is to practice, study fonts, and how to form your own style."

"Of course the most important thing is that there must be a rhyme, which is very important."

Zifeng asked: "What is 'Yun.'"

"'Rhyme' is a kind of potential, one's own spirit, spirit, three in one, the heart is like still water, the realm of Taoism and nature, and only the things written can have 'rhyme'."

Ma Weidu smiled and said, "Master Lin, it's finished."

Lin Xiao nodded.

Stained with ink, glanced at the rice paper.

With a swipe of the pen, it is natural.

Enter the realm of selflessness.

Chapter 27 Wang Xizhi Is Just a Random Pointing Point

Lin Xiao entered the state of ecstasy.

The integration of spirit, energy and spirit, the heart is like still water, the highest state of Taoism and nature.

The four were dumbfounded.

Lin Xiao's writing is smooth and smooth, and he completes it in one go.

This is the highest state in calligraphy, and Lin Xiao has achieved it.

'There is Huangting on the top and Xiaguanyuan on the top, and there is the gate of life before Youque...'

Lin Xiao wrote quickly.

Vigorous and powerful, through the back of the paper.

The four of them were stunned.

Finish ten sentences.

Lin Xiao nodded: "It's okay."

Ma Weidu said excitedly: "Grandpa Lin's calligraphy is wonderful, flowing and powerful."

"Not only that, but the typesetting is even more square. The charm of this character is even better than that of Wang Xizhi, and the brush and ink are slightly similar."

Cai Guosheng asked, "Master Lin, Wang Xizhi is your apprentice, right?"

You old man has sharp eyes.

It can be seen through the pen and ink.

Lin Xiao had to admire it.

"Damn it, Grandpa Lin is a calligrapher, so fucking awesome."

"Nimma, this word is really comfortable to read, and there is a feeling of ready to move, what's going on?"

"Grandpa Lin, tell me honestly, do you know Wang Xizhi?"

"Didn't Mr. Jin say just now that his handwriting is better than Wang Xizhi's, and he must be friends with Wang Xizhi. Grandpa Lin, you should recruit."

"Grandpa Lin, are you selling this painting? I'm willing to pay 100 million."

"Tch, you dare to say 100 million. It's a beautiful idea. Is Grandpa Lin a person who is short of money?"

Zifeng looked at Lin Xiao's writing.

"I just think it looks good, the typography is beautiful."

Ma Weidu smiled: "You all think it looks good. This character is naturally a top-notch character. It can't even compare with Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface. Grandpa Lin, can I ask for this painting?"

Jin Yunchang yelled regret.

The sooner you know, the sooner you say it.

Missed this word in vain.

Lin Xiao shook his head: "No, I won't send any of my writing."

Ma Weidu's face froze.

The old man is too fastidious, so he won't give away a pair of ink treasures.

Ma Wei was not reconciled and said: "I don't want this painting of Tang Bohu anymore, Grandpa Lin, just give it to me as a favor!"

"Fuck."

"what's the situation?"

"Mr. Ma desperately wants Mr. Lin's font, which is worth hundreds of millions of pictures."

"Damn it, isn't the handwriting written by Mr. Lin worth hundreds of millions?"

"Mr. Lin is awesome."

"I'm on my knees. Grandpa Lin's words are worth several hundred million yuan. That's amazing."