Wang Zihua disagreed, and took the painting handed over by Song Qingyun.
"How good can the wild calligrapher's words be, I'm afraid of hurting my eyes."
Wang Zihua has been arrogant to this point.
At this time, Wu Liang smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, Wang Zihua, if you are blind, I will find someone to install a dog eye for you, and you can still have night vision at night, which is absolutely cool." ” Wang Zihua's face turned extremely red.
He lowered his head, stared at the words, and just wanted to point out the country and scold.
However, as soon as the words of criticism came to his mouth, he swallowed them hard!
Just because, when he saw the words written by Wu Liang, he was really amazed!
"This ......"
"You wrote this?"
Wang Zihua's face was solemn, his expression was flustered, and he stammered.
Standing beside him, attentive people could find that his hands were trembling slightly.
Wu Liang leaned lazily on the chair, holding a red wine glass, tasting a 1995 Potus, and didn't bother to look at Wang Zihua with his eyes.
At this time, Song Qingyun accosted and said to Wang Zihua: "I am not surprised at all by your current expression, I would have expected that you would be amazed by Mr.
Wu's words." ” Song Qingyun has studied calligraphy for many years, and who is better at calligraphy, he can naturally see that he is in the calligraphy association with Wang Zihua, and he usually sees more Wang Zihua's calligraphy.
Wang Zihua was speechless.
He was originally arrogant and arrogant, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it at the moment.
He is a famous calligrapher, of course, you can see at a glance who has more charm than Wu Liang's words.
If his words have ninety percent of the charm of the book saint Wang Xizhi, then Wu Liang has ninety percent of them!
Although ninety percent and ninety percent are both ninety, they cannot be compared.
No matter what industry, the more you reach the highest level, every step forward, it is difficult.
Wu Liang's short six words, "I'm really not a master", were enough to deter Wang Zihua.
Wang Zihua admitted in his heart that even if he wrote the "Lanting Collection Preface" completely, it was not as easy to understand as Wu Liang's six words.
At this time, Wang Zihua finally came to his senses.
The highest level of calligraphy attainment is not reflected by the number of words, but the fewer words written, the higher the attainment.
Originally, Wang Zihua thought that the more words, the more difficult it became, because it was easier to expose shortcomings.
But now he thinks that this view is only suitable for calligraphers at the middle and upper levels.
It is not suitable for those who have reached great heights in the field of calligraphy.
When the attainment of calligraphy has reached the realm, the fewer words, the more the skill is tested.
A simple "one" character is the best test of the calligrapher's skills.
In the same way, Wu Liang's simple six words, written like floating clouds, are like a dragon, showing his profound calligraphy skills.
After hesitating for a while, after some ideological struggle, Wang Zihua actually admitted in person: "I lost." ” Many of the calligraphers present were shocked when they heard this.
In fact, these calligraphers had long expected that Wang Zihua would lose, but they didn't expect that an arrogant person like Wang Zihua would admit defeat in front of many peers at this moment.
This is the first time in history!
Wang Zihua, who is arrogant and arrogant, has such a time to be soft?
Song Qingyun said that he was particularly surprised.
Because he has always had some ties with Pei Nanming and Wang Zihua, the master and apprentice, and has also had a lot of open and secret battles during this period, he knows that Wang Zihua is arrogant and looks down on any peers except the master.
"Wang Zihua, this is not like your usual style, you will admit that you lost in person, where did you go before?"
Song Qingyun asked suspiciously.
"I've thrown in the towel, what do you want me to do?
Are you taunting me?
A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Zihua's eyes.
"With the heart of a villain, I am just curious, you are so sensitive?"
Song Qingyun asked rhetorically.
"I'll tell you, don't talk to me about uselessness, you're not qualified to ridicule me, my early attainments in books are on par with yours, I only allow one person to mock me today, and that's him!"
Then, Wang Zihua frowned, cheeky, but pointed at Wu Liang with a serious expression.
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The reason why Wang Zihua changed his personality and style in the past was completely shocked by Wu Liang's words!
It made him have an epiphany, realized that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and also made him understand the true meaning of calligraphy.
When everyone saw this scene, they all felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.
In the past, Wang Zihua, who was domineering and arrogant, was finally smoothed out by a young man, which should be regarded as a miracle in the history of the Calligraphy Association!
In the calligraphy world, the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, won without a fight, Wu Liang was the first person!
At this time, Wang Zihua had a serious expression, stared at Wu Liang and said, "I, Wang Zihua, am willing to be ridiculed by you!"
However, Wu Liang smiled indifferently: "Why should I mock you?
What do you have to deserve my ridicule?
I told you before, I'm not rare to be a calligraphy master, and I'm too lazy to compete with you, to put it bluntly, you are not qualified to let me mock you, and my mentality has not been affected by you 。
” Actually, what Wu Liang means is that you are a stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and you are worthy of my loser to ridicule you!
Even if I am a loser, I must find a character of the same grade as me, you Wang Zihua is a fart!
After hearing Wu Liang's response, Wang Zihua sighed and said: "Originally, I couldn't live forever, thinking that I was the mainstay of the calligraphy world in the future, but today in your eyes, I don't even have the qualifications to be ridiculed, and suddenly I feel like I'm really a failure!"
” A feeling called being ignored is better than being ridiculed.
"Okay, my Wang Zihua, I bothered you today, I offended a lot, from now on, I will regard you as my goal, I will regard you as an example, I will guard against arrogance and rashness, return to my heart, and catch up with you in the future!"
Wang Zihuaneng said this, which shows that he was really shocked by Wu Liang's words, and now he is deeply impressed by Wu Liang.
Wu Liang just smiled faintly, he felt that it was better not to say some things, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of the other party.
An uncle in his forties wants to catch up with the footsteps of a twenty-one-year-old young man, and the time doesn't seem to be enough.
Besides, the lifelong calligraphy inheritance of the sage Wang Xizhi is something that you can catch up with as an ordinary person?
Wu Liang didn't answer again, he really didn't want to get involved in these things.
And Wang Zihua already had a sense of awe for Wu Liang in his heart.
This is also the first person in his calligraphy creation career to be convinced.
Then, Wang Zihua left with people.
Today, Wang Zihua finally saw that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and you can't be too arrogant.
When Wang Zihua returned to the Book Association, his master, Pei Nanming, was sitting quietly at his desk drinking tea.
Looking at Pei Nanming's appearance, he should be in a good mood.
"Zihua, you're back, how's it going?
Did you disgrace that wild calligrapher?
” Immediately, Pei Nanming also pulled Wang Zihua over to sit down and ask.
"Zihua, tell me quickly, are Song Qingyun and Zhao Zhengshu's faces red?
Does it hurt to hit their faces?
” Pei Nanming was very much looking forward to the apprentice being able to tell him that Song Qingyun and the others had been slapped in the face.
However, Wang Zihua had something on his mind and didn't know how to answer Master.
His mindset has changed, and he no longer has the idea of slapping others in the face.
It can be said that his competitive spirit has been completely reduced by Wu Liang.
What he wants to pursue now is only calligraphy, only art.
"Master, I lost."
Wang Zihua finally said.
Pei Nanming frowned, his face solemn, "Lost?"
How is this possible!
Your level is already very high, are you not as good as that wild calligrapher?
” Pei Nanming shook his head in disbelief, and after taking a sip of tea, he said, "Zihua, don't be kidding, I don't know you yet." ” Wang Zihua said to Pei Nanming with a serious face: "Master, I really lost. ” Seeing the solemn face of his beloved disciple, Pei Nanming believed it.
"Didn't you write your "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface"?
Didn't do what I suggested?
You shouldn't lose!
Seeing that, Wang Zihua sighed and shook his head, "I didn't write anything, I read the other party's words, and immediately admit defeat!"
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