Chapter 54 The pen moves like a dragon and a snake
“Yo!”
“Okay, okay!”
“This inkstone is pretty good!”
This day Taking advantage of the break after work, Zhang Yuan led several girls to wander around the set.
Although it is located in the suburbs and has inconvenient living and shopping, the scenery is really good, otherwise the crew would not have chosen this location for the location.
It was really uncomfortable to have a beautiful woman in the company. He truly experienced the unrestrained freedom of ancient heroes and beauties wandering around the world. The world is vast and the mind is open-minded.
As he was strolling, he saw a group of people gathered around a table, including two directors and the middle-aged Iron Triangle.
Hearing their cheers, Zhang Yuan and the others also squeezed in.
I saw a large wooden table in front of these seats, covered with a large wool felt.
What is this doing?
Writing.
Zhang Yuan is not an expert, but he also picked up a lot of basic calligraphy attributes from Wang Bozhao on the set of "The Golden Fen Family". He can tell at a glance that this felt is the best material and the price is affordable. Cheap.
The one that everyone is praising is an inkstone.
"Tie Lin, this is a Duanshi inkstone, I think it's quite old." Wang Gang, who is very interested in collections, stepped forward and observed it carefully with his goldfish eyes.
"Hmph!" Zhang Tielin puffed out his chest and belly, exactly like his usual image of the emperor in TV dramas, and raised his head proudly.
“This is what Taiping Old Man used.”
Yu Youren, nicknamed Taiping Old Man, is a master of modern calligraphy.
Before I got old, Chinese cursive script was generally divided into three types: "Zhangcao", "Jincao" and "Kangcao". However, the old man was knowledgeable about the past and present, learned from each other's strong points, and created the fourth type, which is now the most common. "Standard Cursive Script" is easy to understand, read and learn, and has made a great contribution to the promotion of calligraphy.
What Zhang Yuan doesn’t understand is that Taiping is awesome, but why are you so awesome with someone else’s inkstone?
This inkstone is not an enchanted weapon with a soul ring. How can you still be so good at writing?
Pen. Zhang Tielin took out his belongings one by one, ink, paper, and inkstones, and received bursts of exclamations. They were all good things, with origins and value.
Zhang Yuan was also curious when he saw it, so he asked Yang Tao.
"Director Yang, is this a calligraphy conference?"
"The crew needs it." Seeing that it was him who asked the question, Yang Tao explained patiently.
He really wasn't talking nonsense, it was indeed needed for the film.
There is such a scene in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer", which can be regarded as a famous scene.
When Xie Xun first appeared on the stage, Zhang Cuishan knew that he was defeated, but still proposed a competition and won the opponent with his own wisdom.
This is the Golden Retriever Lion King's unparalleled achievements, not as good as the Iron Pen Book of the Five Heroes.
Zhang Cuishan wrote 24 characters on the stone wall with a judge's pen: "The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with precious swords, commanding the world, no one dares to disobey, no one can stand against the sky, no one can compete with him."
If this scene had been shot in the same way as previous martial arts films, the actor would have been hanging in front of a big rock with wires hanging for a while, and the gunpowder would have been used to spark some sparks. When the time came, the camera would have been replaced by a stone with words already engraved on it.
But Lai Shuiqing had shot the old version, and thinking that this was the new century, we needed something new, so he planned to use special effects.
His idea was to have Su Youpeng dance with sword energy in front of a rock, and then look back after writing like a Hollywood hero who "never looks back to see the explosion", and the rock collapses, revealing the words.
Of course it's a good idea, but special effects can't appear out of thin air. They have to be made with templates, especially the big characters on the rocks.
So I thought about finding someone who was good at calligraphy to write the subtitles and leave it to the post-production staff.
Zhang Tielin loves to show off, so when he heard about this, he immediately rushed to the front.
I must come!
That’s how today’s scene happened.
Zhang Tielin does know calligraphy. He is also a member of the Chinese International Calligraphy Association and even became the vice president a few years later.
But in this International Calligraphy Association, the important thing is not the word calligraphy, but the word international...
Zhang Tielin flicked his arm, his pen moved swiftly, he splashed ink, and in a blink of an eye, a set of large characters was completed.
“Come on, let’s take a look at it, hahaha!” This man was quite proud and laughed while looking at his work.
Everyone around them was silent, as quiet as if they went to the hospital to congratulate a relative on the birth of a baby, but saw the reaction of two Chinese people after giving birth to a slutty child. Able to smile awkwardly and yet politely.
Zhang Yuan was also stunned. How do you say this word...it's unique.
This style is like the way Wu Laoer, the neighbor of Uncle Benshan’s house, walked in one direction after suffering from cerebral thrombosis!
That's right, words are like people. People's hearts are crooked, how can words be straight?
Bah bang bang... Yang Tao was the person in the scene. After reacting, he immediately took the lead in applauding, and the other onlookers, including Zhang Yuan, also followed suit.
Zhang Yuan looked at the precious pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the stand and thought that he was wasting a lot of good stuff.
"Is this the legendary poor student with more stationery?"
He said softly, but Chen Zihan, Lin Jing, and Gao Yuanyuan heard him behind him.
The three of them clenched their thighs in joy, but did not dare to laugh out loud.
To say how good Zhang Tielin's calligraphy is, I can only say it is average.
However, his calligraphy once sold for a high price of 100,000, because at that time he was the dean of the School of Art of Jinan University.
Just like the calligraphy of many eunuchs in ancient times can be sold for thousands of taels of silver. Is that a calligraphy? Is it a calligraphy that I bought?
"Director Yang, for our relationship, I will give you a friendship price of one thousand per word!" Zhang Tielin shook his head quite complacently, otherwise he would be suitable for playing the role of Qianlong. It really has the charm of a stamped madman.
Yang Tao was already cursing in his heart. He sold me more than 20,000 yuan for this thing, but he still kept a smile on his face.
“Hey, Zhang Yuan is here too!” Zhang Tielin saw him at a glance.
"When you were having dinner that day, you said that you liked calligraphy and wanted to ask me for advice. Today is a good opportunity. I will give you some advice."
Zhang Yuan pointed at himself: "It's not appropriate. .”
"It's perfect. You should cherish this opportunity." Zhang Tielin looked at his handwriting and thought about how he could earn tens of thousands, which made him feel very good.
I want to compliment you, you old boy, you still take it seriously... Zhang Yuan complained in his heart.
After several attempts to shirk, he was still pulled to the table.
Zhang Yuan scratched his head and picked up a pen from the table. When his palm passed over the expensive brush that Zhang Tielin used just now, the corner of the other person's mouth trembled.
This stingy guy...
He picked up a strong wolf hair, licked it full of ink, then smoothed it around the inkstone and skimmed off the excess ink.
I picked up the pen and stepped forward. Before I started writing, Wang Gang raised his eyebrows.
“Hey, the frame is good.”
Throw, push, hook, grid, push, five fingers distribution, hard with soft, just one word, stable.
Look at the stance again.
The head is upright, the body is straight, the arms are open, the feet are secure, and the spirit is calm and relaxed.
Even the layman Chen Zihan saw it.
"Look, Zhang Yuan is in such a stable state, completely different from his usual temperament."
Gao Yuanyuan comes from an intellectual family. She is not good at calligraphy, but she has seen her parents and friends write.
The feeling that Zhang Yuan gave him now was that his writing posture was obviously more stable than that of others. This made her very curious, and she suddenly looked up and down with her big eyes.
The reason is that Zhang Yuan used some tricks to maintain the center of gravity of the body's center of gravity in the two basic skills of the natural door "Inner Circle Hand" and "Crow's Step" in his stance.
Calligraphy and martial arts are both Chinese studies and have something in common.
Zhang Yuan puts down the pen, exerts force on his wrist, and the tip of his pen is like a dragon entering the sea, swimming freely on the rice paper.
Different from Zhang Tielin's exaggeration just now, Zhang Yuan did not make any big moves, nor did he open and close freely. Instead, he was as quiet as still water and as quiet as a breeze.
"Quiet, Zhang Yuan has practiced before!" Gao Yuanyuan leaned close to Lin Jing's ear and whispered.
"How did you tell?" Lin Jing didn't understand.
“Look at his arms and wrists. They are all exerted by the wrists. His arms are not moving at all, and the elbow joints feel like they are welded to death.”
“Look at how he holds the brush. The brush is in During the march, it was almost always perpendicular to the paper."
"Zhang Yuan writes in regular script, which is also called regular script. The most important thing is the straight character."
Gao Yuanyuan is crooked. She had no idea that Zhang Yuan, who was usually quite free and lively, had such an upright side.
The pen moved quickly, and after writing the last vertical stroke of the word "front", Zhang Yuan drew back like a knife without any sloppiness.
Put the pen gently on the pen mountain and blow on the paper again.
"Teacher Tielin, please give me some advice."
Zhang Tielin folded his hands on his chest, blinked desperately and pursed his lips in silence as a habit.
After a few seconds, he spoke.
"This calligraphy is quite regular, but it is more like the handwriting written by students. It lacks a little aura and is not chic enough."
"There is no outstanding personal style, but there is some craftsmanship."
" Zhang Yuan, you have to be more heroic.”
“We men have to be domineering when we write!”
When I heard the words “man” and “domineering”, several people in front of me thought. The girl who only saw him sticking out his tongue two days ago almost froze.
Zhang Yuan was very worldly and nodded from time to time, just like most people do when they are being lectured by their leaders.
With a smile on my face, MMP in my heart.
Just when Zhang Tielin was talking about his calligraphy concepts.
A bald head came in from outside the crowd, smiled and nodded after seeing the words on the table, and then spoke.
"Teacher Tielin, your regular script is pretty good."
collapse!
Zhang Tielin’s face dropped instantly.
Did I write this!
He turned around and was about to reply, but after seeing the person coming, he lowered his head helplessly...
(End of Chapter)