The official carriage arrived in front of Donglin Academy.
After Chen Yue arranged the work at Donglin Academy, he got into the official's carriage and prepared to go to the official's house to see Guan Luoluo.
Guan Luoluo's post was sent when the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion was at its hottest. The content of the post also asked Chen Yue to come and write a preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion for her as a collection.
This girl has always been generous, so Chen Yue would naturally not refuse her invitation.
This time the direction of the carriage was still towards the official manor. Chen Yue closed his eyes and meditated on the road until the carriage arrived at the official manor. Then he got off and looked up. In this early winter, there were hidden flowers and trees in the official manor. There is hoarfrost, but there are still all kinds of flowers blooming, and they are not withered and yellow.
When Chen Yue walked in, he saw Zheng Jingren inside the manor.
"ah?"
When Chen Yue saw Zheng Jingren, he said hello with "ah".
Since Chen Yue took over the Ji Family School, Zheng Jingren has not been seen. Chen Yue even went to look for him, not wanting to see him in the official manor.
"I'm learning painting from my master recently."
After Zheng Jingren saw Chen Yue, he said with a smile: "Thanks to Zhao Xiu. I told him before that I admire Master Jing Xianhua very much and wanted to pay a visit. Zhao Xiu brought me here. It happened that the master There was no one around to serve him tea and water, so after some greetings and greetings, the master accepted me as his apprentice."
Zheng Jingren explained the cause and effect to Chen Yue and said: "You also have a share of credit for this. Thanks to you for letting me draw the storyboards of Lian Erchun. This is one of the reasons why Master takes a fancy to me."
Zheng Jingren was very happy. If he had drawn illustrations directly as he had done in the past, Jing Xianhua would have driven him away.
"You're really lucky."
Chen Yue nodded and said: "If you think about it carefully, our Donglin Party can be regarded as having a lot of talents."
Among the current members of the Donglin Party, Ji Boying was taken away by the Supreme Living Buddha, Yu Shizhe is the junior disciple of Luo Jing of the Netherworld Sect, Ma Quan is the disciple of Song Weiguang, Zhao Xiu is the eldest son of Prince Zhongyong, and Zheng Jingren was also taken in by Jing Xianhua. Apprentice now.
As for Chen Yue himself, he is even more like a saint!
Chen Yue is very optimistic about his future.
“There is indeed a lot of talent.”
In the official manor, a man walked over. He had a dignified appearance and thick eyebrows. He looked heroic. He came to Chen Yueyi and cupped his hands and said, "My younger brother Guan You also wants to join the Donglin Party. I hope the party leader will allow it." .”
"Who is this……"
Chen Yue looked at Zheng Jingren. The Donglin Party was just a casual joke among a few people at the beginning. There has been no gathering since then. What's more, the management of the entire Donglin Party has been extremely lax, and Chen Yue himself has no thoughts of development.
So I don’t really want to recruit people.
"The official lady's cousin."
Zheng Jingren said softly.
"For the sake of my sister, take me in!"
Guan You looked at Chen Yue and said in a pleading tone, "Zhao Xiu and I are also brothers."
Fine……
Chen Yue didn't insist on this. Brothers' brothers are also brothers.
"Very good."
With a smile on his face, Guan You said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my sister."
Guan You took Chen Yue through several corridors and rockeries here before seeing Guan Luoluo in the manor.
White lining, rose red gauze skirt, light yellow cloud shoulders, beaded hairpins and jade ornaments, the white inside is dazzling, the rose red is eye-catching, and the pearls are dazzling. When Guan Luoluo stops there, all the surrounding scenery becomes a foil, shining brightly. Became the center of everything.
After Chen Yue looked at Guan Luo, he consciously moved his eyes away to avoid staring at her for too long.
"Mr. Chen."
Guan Luoluo smiled brightly and said, "I like to play around and always cause trouble for others. Please be more tolerant."
Chen Yue laughed, and suddenly felt a little short of words, but he also said: "You can relax freely, and it's up to me to move and stop. He has his own freedom."
After Guan Luoluo heard this, he smiled brightly and said, "Master Chen is really talented."
While the two were talking, a little maid brought tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
The tea is from Yunwu Mountain. It is said that Yunwu Mountain, like Kunwu Mountain, is the place with the most spiritual energy in the world. That place is surrounded by clouds and fog, and no one has ever seen the true face of the mountain. However, the tea there is available all year round. They are all in the clouds and mist, and have different spiritualities attached to them.
Chen Yue took a sip and felt that the sweetness penetrated directly into Wen Qi. The turbidity in his body dissipated a little, and his whole person seemed to be sublimated.
"It's really good tea."
Chen Yue nodded in praise.
"Isn't this tea without a poem?"
Guan Luoluo said very disappointedly: "Or your poems can only be written when you see the benefits?"
Chen Yue smiled and did not argue on this point.
Seeing this, Guan Luoluo stopped forcing him and pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone beside him, and said: "This pen is a Lu pen, this paper is Hanlin paper, and this ink is Lei Gong ink. I hope you are on this scroll, Write the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion so that I can frame it and keep it in my collection."
Chen Yue looked at the pen and ink paper. Chen Bo once said to Chen Yue that Lu is an ancient spiritual beast, the most shrewd, and its hair can also convey mystery extremely well. Hanlin paper is a specially made paper in the Hanlin Academy. Every year Distribution is limited, and paper can carry literary spirit. Even if you are extremely powerful, you cannot write on this piece of paper.
As for Lei Gongmo, it is said that it was created by thunder and lightning. Chen Yue still doesn't know more about it.
Putting these three precious things in one place also put enough pressure on Chen Yue.
Chen Yue closed his eyes and thought, and realized that if he really wanted to write an article like the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, it should be written in running script. Only in this way can the emotions in the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion be brought out while the pen and ink was being swayed. In the process of closing his eyes and thinking, Chen Yue I am also carefully considering the changes in each handwriting, striving for the harmony and unity of these words, and releasing the emotions in the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion.
Both regular script and running script are available in this world. These are the common parts of the two worlds, but there are still differences in the fonts of various celebrities.
There are many calligraphers in this world, and Chen Bo also demonstrated various fonts for Chen Yue. However, after Chen Yue looked at it carefully, he still learned from his past life. On the one hand, it is because of the past life complex, and on the other hand, the characters are special enough. Same as this The world is different, and after practice, it can become your own label.
The two volumes of Lian Er Chun contain more than two million words. Chen Yue also practiced the words while writing. At this time, he analyzed the layout of the paper and calculated the size of the words. The pen and ink were coherent. Chen Yue picked up the Lu brush and polished it with Lei Gong. Ink, sketch on Hanlin paper.
"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu..."
Chen Yue used Wen Zhengming's calligraphy here, and Wen Zhengming's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" is also very famous in the calligraphy circle.
What was written in pen and ink is not a one-to-one reproduction. After all, Chen Yue is a man of culture. With all his devotion, he thought of how many times Tengwang Pavilion was destroyed by fire and rebuilt several times. A lot of vicissitudes of life.
(End of chapter)
