Chapter 152 151. Has calligraphy improved again? Top calligraphers?
Xiao Qingzi, take out the pen and ink.
Han Qing was stunned when she heard this, and then hurriedly turned around and walked to the car. The four treasures of the study were placed in the car.
Pu Yuexi ran over to help.
Chen Xiaojia looked at Jiang Chen and asked with a smile: "Are you inspired again?"
Jiang Chen nodded slightly: "One thing, just write whatever comes to mind."
Write whatever comes to mind.
Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing were all a little speechless after hearing this.
They usually think about a lot, but where can they write it down?
Who doesn’t usually have many ideas?
Who doesn’t want to express their thoughts and emotions in writing?
But...
When almost everyone wants to write, they can only write these two words - I'm sorry.
And Jiang Chen can write whatever he thinks of, and what he writes will be a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation!
The gap between people is sometimes so big.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi quickly brought over all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and then together they cleared the dining table, wiped it clean, and then placed the pens, inks, paper and inkstones neatly one by one.
Then, Han Qing picked up her phone and started the live broadcast, fixing the phone next to her.
Early in the morning, more than 200,000 people flooded into the live broadcast room instantly again, and then the rate of increase was very fast. It passed 300,000 in the blink of an eye, and then quickly passed 400,000, and then continued to increase steadily.
It can be said that there were more than 400,000 people at the launch!
This is the result of yesterday when Jiang Chen said he would give away his works in a lottery.
Most of the viewers who received Jiang Chen's reminder to watch the live broadcast quickly clicked to enter the live broadcast room as long as they had time to watch it. Even though it was still early in the morning, many of them were watching the live broadcast on their phones under the covers.
So, in less than a minute, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 500,000.
This early in the morning, more than 500,000 people were waiting in Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room...
Han Qing was a little surprised when she saw the increase in the number of people online. I have improved too much in the past few days.
The first two days of broadcasting in the morning usually have more than 200,000 people, and then the outdoor live broadcast will gradually increase, with the highest being more than 500,000.
Now...
It has reached more than 500,000 people since it started broadcasting.
Han Qing understood quickly after thinking about it.
This is the audience attracted by Zheng Zehao’s painting.
Everyone wants to be the next Zheng Zehao, who is drawn by Jiang Chen in a lottery, and then instantly achieves financial freedom and obtains works worth hundreds of millions.
Most people in the live broadcast room thought that after getting Jiang Chen's works, they would sell them at a high price, then become wealthy and live a retirement life!
Only a very few people would think of collecting it as a family heirloom.
The audience in the live broadcast room quickly sent out barrage greetings.
"Good morning, Lao Jiang, Xiao Qingzi."
"Good morning!"
"Wow, the pens, inks, paper and inkstones are all placed? Is Lao Jiang going to write something again?"
"I really want to fast forward to when Lao Jiang returned to Chengdu, and I started winning prizes right away, and then I got the big prize. , I immediately retired and started traveling around The world."
"You are thinking shit!"
"Are you still dreaming?"
"Lao Jiang has the clearest thoughts in the morning. , look forward to it.”
...
Yan Ruyu was also lying on the bed at this time, supporting her chin with both hands, looking at the live broadcast fixed on the bedside, with some aggrieved eyes.
She wanted to cry when she thought of chatting with Jiang Chen last night and wanting to go back to Chengdu with Jiang Chen, but was rejected by Jiang Chen.
This was the first time since she was a child that she took the initiative to approach a member of the opposite sex, and she took great pains to do so, but she was still constantly rejected.
Sighed.
Yan Ruyu accepted the reality, but looking at Jiang Chen's back on the live broadcast screen, she still cheered up and said in a low voice: "I don't believe I can't take you down. When I take you down, let's see how I can handle you."< br>
Yan Ruyu made a domineering declaration, which is the pride of Sichuan and Chongqing Tyrannosaurus.
When Jiang Chen is captured, she will double the grievances she has suffered now.
For example, asking Jiang Chen to bring him foot-washing water, such as asking Jiang Chen to cook for him...
Thinking of those scenes, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but laugh again.
but!
At this time, on the live broadcast screen, Jiang Chen slowly turned around, came to the table, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, then directly picked up the pen and started writing.
Yan Ruyu sat up directly from the bed, her pretty face was full of seriousness as she looked at Jiang Chen on the live broadcast screen and the brush in Jiang Chen's hand!
I saw the brush in Jiang Chen's hand quickly walking across the white paper, and each gesture appeared naturally on the paper, as if it was originally on it, without any trace of deliberateness.
This realm of calligraphy...
Yan Ruyu looked a little crazy.
……
Similarly!
In Beijing, in the Beijing University office.
Zhang Shuwen and Huang Bo came early. When they saw Jiang Chen's writing, they both stopped instantly. One kept drinking water, and the other kept turning around, stiff. Watching every step of the brush in Jiang Chen's hand on the screen.
Three words appeared quickly.
Forever happy!
Zhang Shuwen let out a breath, and said with excitement in his eyes: "What a terrible talent! His calligraphy has improved again. Now his calligraphy is no worse than that of several great people in history. He The three words I write now are not much worse than the National Museum’s Second Cursive Calligraphy Copybook.”
Huang Bo’s eyes. Looking at the picture intently, he couldn't bear to look away, and nodded: "Yes, there is progress every day, and today is a big improvement! It has not been long since he broke through the calligraphy masters, and now he can compare with the only few calligraphy masters in history." In a few days, won’t you be able to compete with the Book Saint King Youjun?”
“How scary!”
Although, they had thought before that with Jiang Chen's continuous progress, he would definitely reach this point.
However, that is just an imaginary picture.
They feel that this is the result of Jiang Chen's talent and strength being suppressed for twenty or thirty years and suddenly bursting out. They will continue to improve in the short term, but after all, there is a limit, and the limit is Jiang Chen's Talent limit.
When Jiang Chen's calligraphy talent came online and his calligraphy potential was fully tapped, the pace of progress naturally stopped.
However, what they didn't expect was that Jiang Chen's talent and potential in calligraphy had not been exhausted until now, like a bottomless pit.
Keep making progress every day, and today I finally reached the point where I can stand on par with all the historical calligraphers!
This is a calligraphy master who has not appeared in the past few hundred years.
Several masters of calligraphy in history all appeared in the Tang and Song Dynasties. These were the two most prosperous dynasties in terms of culture and economy in China. Naturally, a large number of literati and calligraphers were born who focused on research and learning. , so several great writers and masters of calligraphy were born. In the dynasties after the Tang and Song Dynasties, although there were some literati and poets who left their names in history, there were no great writers or calligraphers, and there were only a few second-level ones.
Jiang Chen's calligraphy level has now reached the level of calligraphy masters. He can be said to be the first person in the field of calligraphy in the past few hundred years.
But...
Such a super master of calligraphy appears in modern times when traditional culture is almost broken.
This is somewhat unbelievable and contrary to their expectations.
Huang Bo said softly: "If we could collect all the works that Jiang Chen wrote from the Demon City to the Yong Yu Le he wrote now, we would be able to see his calligraphy skills. However, Yong Yule's abnormality has improved. It's a very unpopular calligraphy brand..."
Zhang Shuwen nodded: "Yes, there are very few people who have written about Yong Yule in history. However, with Jiang Chen's current level of calligraphy, anything he writes is enough to be passed down to the world."
Very few authentic calligraphy works of those calligraphers in history have been handed down, so they are very precious. The National Museum's second-line calligraphy painting has a price tag of 500 million, but if it is put up for auction, even if the price doubles, it may not be possible to sell it.
Because that is the only remaining authentic work of that calligrapher, and each word is worth tens of millions.
Jiang Chen’s calligraphy has now reached that level. Every word he writes is creating history and will create considerable collection value if it is passed down to future generations.
But the problem now is...
Jiang Chen’s writing is not ordinary, but a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation.
The calligraphy standards of calligraphers, plus the masterpieces of the world...
Such a combination!
The value is immeasurable.
Because.
This is also the first in the history of Chinese cultural history.
Although some of the top literary giants in history have outstanding calligraphy, they are still in the realm of calligraphy masters and are still far behind the top calligraphers. Therefore, the works they wrote are at most a combination of handed down works plus calligraphy masters.
As for those top calligraphers, their calligraphy is certainly outstanding, but the works they write can only be considered ordinary to those great writers, so it is a combination of calligraphers and ordinary works!
No one can achieve the combination of a great writer and a top calligrapher!
So!
Jiang Chen’s works are unique and top-notch in the entire history of Chinese traditional culture!
so!
No matter how many works Jiang Chen writes in the future, the collection value of each one will not be low.
Now that Jiang Chen’s calligraphy is good enough, if he writes just a few words and spreads them around, he will be robbed, and the value cannot be lowered.
……
Magic City.
Li Zheng was sitting in the garden of the villa at this time, watching the calligraphy written by Jiang Chen on the live broadcast, with a face full of enjoyment, and whispered: "If I can get a calligraphy work like this, in the calligraphy class, it can be said that I have graduated." ”
A middle-aged man walked away. When he came out, it was Li Zheng's son, Li Xianyao. He sat down and looked at Jiang Chen's live broadcast and said, "No, Uncle Qin's appointments have been scheduled for a week later. This is the longest that Uncle Qin can only accept. The result of the appointment is that if there is no restriction, the appointment may be scheduled. A few years later! Many people want to see the original works of Jiang Chen. Now Jiang Chen’s calligraphy has improved again. Even if his works are ordinary, people will buy them at high prices just because of his calligraphy.”
Li Zheng said firmly: "I will buy it."
Li Xianyao smiled and said: "I will buy it too. I will buy it for you, dad."
Li Zheng shook his head and said nothing, knowing that his son is still focused on his career and has no energy to study traditional cultural works and Collecting, I don’t understand the achievements and value of Jiang Chen’s works.
At this time.
On the live broadcast screen, Jiang Chen's pen was moving like a dragon and a snake, and every stroke and every stroke was extremely powerful.
Words that look like works of art appear on the white paper one by one.
“Thousands of miles away, no hero can find Sun Zhongmou. Dancing pavilions and singing platforms, the wind and romance are always blown away by the rain and wind. The setting sun, grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, the slaves of humanity once lived. I think of those days, when we were fighting with each other, we were fighting with each other. , Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger."
< br>"Yuanjia hastily sealed the wolf as a coward, and won a hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years ago, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?”
Every word carries a breath that hits your face, which is a realm unique to top calligraphers.
When Li Zheng saw this, he couldn't help but admire: "The calligraphy is good, the lyrics are good!"
At Li Zheng's current age, when he saw this song Yong Yu Le, he had a feeling of empathy. , as if it was written for him. He started the business for more than 40 years before passing it on to his son. Now he is enjoying his old age and feels nostalgic and emotional about his previous entrepreneurial experience.
......
Qin Hanming and Qin Xuerong were also watching Baomo watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast, and seeing Jiang Chen finish writing smoothly, they felt their whole bodies It's refreshing from top to bottom, and it's more refreshing than writing by yourself.
"The writing is so good."
Qin Hanming praised: "His calligraphy has improved so fast. Compared with when he wrote the poem about sympathy for the peasants, he is almost the same person! This poem, It seems to be written for old men like me. Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?”
Qin Xuerong's eyes flashed, and his performance was full of admiration and wonder. He nodded and said: "Indeed, the calligraphy is so amazing. I didn't expect that in this era, a master of calligraphy would appear. Every word of Jiang Chen is enough to leave a mark in history. . This poem is also a very high-level work, and every sentence is an allusion. , without a super profound historical and cultural background, it is impossible to write it down. Even I can only see a few allusions and a few vague concepts. I am not sure. I have to look up the information to be sure. But Jiang Chen. You can write it easily, and you can write it so well."
"Jiang Chen. His knowledge reserve and cultural heritage are really underestimated."
Qin Hanming smiled bitterly: "No one underestimates him. Without a super-level cultural heritage, he cannot write any of his works! All the experts and scholars in the country are not as good as him."
"The calligraphy of Yong Yule is really amazing. Every word seems to be an artistic enjoyment!"
Qin Hanming was most impressed by this calligraphy in the end.
This is the beauty of traditional Chinese culture and art, and there are traces of improvement step by step.
The level of realm and level are visible to the naked eye and can be judged, rather than relying on boasting of abstract concepts and forcing art.
At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room directly exceeded 800,000!
Early in the morning, 800,000 viewers gathered together to watch the live broadcast, which was also a strange sight.
“This calligraphy, even a person who doesn’t know calligraphy, thinks it is so beautiful. Every word seems to be beautiful. Is it true?”
“This poem, Too many allusions are used, I'll look them up Check the information.”
“Lao Jiang’s calligraphy has improved again, isn’t it awesome?”
“Lao Jiang, why don’t you give me this work in a lottery? Want it.”
"It's really beautiful. This is calligraphy."
"The characters written by other so-called calligraphers and Lao Jiang's strokes must be thrown away!"
"Humanity "Jinu once lived", is it Sun Zhongmou, is it Sun Quan? "Lian Po is old" is also mentioned in this poem? Who? I'm so stupid. I wrote so many allusions in detail. Lao Jiang's knowledge reserve is amazing. The best thing is that he can write it into his works at any time."
, Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, writing like a cow!"
"Old Jiang, I want..."
...
But.
At this time, Jiang Chen did not put down the brush, but casually picked up the piece of paper he had written on and the following pieces of paper and put them aside, holding the brush and continuing to write.
The live broadcast room instantly became much quieter.
(End of this chapter)