Shenhao with a learning panel

How could Li Shi have nothing to do to copy the calligraphy of a person with such a low level of skill?

This Sister He is Wu Yuan's best friend and the network she relies on in Shanghai. Wu Yuan has boasted about him many times in front of others, not only to endorse her, but also to thank Sister He for helping introduce the mounting master. He I thought that since I wanted to teach the other party calligraphy, I might as well give it a try.

He had been "looking" at Sister He's calligraphy for seven or eight minutes. He was observing and trying to figure out the characteristics of Sister He's writing. At the same time, he was also imitating and improving her handwriting in his mind, based on learning facial expressions and referring to her aunt's calligraphy.

If Sister He's handwriting is classified as junior high school third grade level.

The first time Li Shi wrote, he copied her handwriting. It was [-]% similar and was naturally at the level of the third grade of junior high school.

But the second time he wrote it, he drew on the nutrients of Yan Ti and her aunt's calligraphy, and took a step forward. The strokes, structure, etc. of the pen were more dignified, rising from the third grade of junior high school to the level of the first grade of high school.

The third time, one step further, to the level of the third grade of high school.

The fourth time, I took a step forward, using the pen calmly, gradually establishing a solid body, the structure became more and more dignified, the muscles and bones appeared between the dots, and it initially gained some charm. It was already at the level of a university graduate student. It was also placed on the study panel. Corresponds to (proficient-)!

After writing four times, Li Shi put down his brush, looked at Sister He with a smile, and said nothing.

Sister He stood aside. She was just shocked before, but now her face was flushed with excitement and her whole body was trembling slightly.

It's like you just started to learn derivatives, and someone directly customized and wrote a learning textbook from derivatives to calculus in front of you based on your mathematical physics level, threw it in front of you, and said: Take it as a Let’s study the textbook!

This... is so shocking.

She stared at the five pieces of calligraphy on the desk, her eyes dilated, and the more she looked at them, the more she couldn't help herself.

Is this something that humans can do?
My aunt, who is a well-known calligrapher, often taught me how to write. It is certain that she does not have this ability!
This Li Shi copied my handwriting in one pass to the point where it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake. What a terrifying pen control ability!

The next few calligraphy drawings were completely customized based on my first calligraphy drawing. When I saw these drawings, I seemed to see what I would look like after practicing calligraphy for several years - this... how could he understand it so well? My words? ! !

Sister He's heart suddenly trembled again, and she had a very strange feeling.

She finally raised her head and looked at the young man beside her who was talking quietly to Wu Yuan. At this glance, it seemed as if an invisible light was shining on him, and his whole body was covered with a halo.

Also, it is said that words are like people.

Is it because he knows my words so well because he has seen through me in this brief contact? !

see through?
This word appeared in Sister He's mind, and there was an instant ambiguity. She couldn't help but shudder slightly, and subconsciously held on to the desk.

At this time, Li Shi also looked over, and Sister He quickly scolded herself in her heart, He Yaru, He Yaru, although this person has amazing calligraphy skills, don't think like those little girls wearing filters and idols nowadays. ah!

The high attitude she had cultivated every day made her quickly adjust her mentality.

The education she received as a young lady and the arrogance she developed due to her status and background have been engraved in her bones, and she is destined not to look up to men easily.

Even the calligraphy that Li Shi showed just now really shocked her.

She smiled at Li Shi and pretended to continue reading a few words on the desk. After adjusting her mood, she returned to her previous seemingly gentle and polite state. She smiled and praised Li Shi: "Teacher Li, you are really amazing." You are so skilled. From these few words, it can be seen that you not only have miraculous copying ability in calligraphy, but your calligraphy level must be extremely high. I wonder if you have the honor to appreciate your own handwriting. Woolen cloth?"

The few paintings on the desk are just copied from her perspective. In a certain sense, they are "writing for" her.

Li Shi had long noticed the rosy look on Sister He's face, which made this lady, who seemed gentle and polite, but actually cold and distant, look a little more unspeakably charming.

He has admired the charm of the cold fairy, the charm of the best family, and the charm of the strong woman in the shopping mall and the young neighbor.

But the charm of the aloof lady seemed to be different, which made him, an artist who always loved all beautiful things, couldn't help but want to explore.

Of course, he was simply appreciating it from an artistic point of view and had no dirty thoughts.

Li Shi thought that he hadn't practiced calligraphy today anyway, so he might as well write a few more words now, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

He sat back at the desk again, thought for a while, then looked at the writing on the wall, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote in regular script:
The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night.It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain.BMW carved car incense... Suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.

Xin Qiji's poem has a beautiful artistic conception and sublime imagery.

Li Shi memorized it when he was studying, including when he was learning Chinese again, but after learning calligraphy, it was the first time he wrote the entire poem.

After he finished writing, he looked at his words on the white paper.

His study of regular script was the same as that of running script. He had carefully studied the European style, Liu style, Yan style, Zhao style and other famous masters in history, including absorbing a lot of nutrients from the seal script and official script of Qin and Han Dynasties. With the talent of the evildoer, he accumulated The depth of basic skills is unprecedented.

Especially after being promoted to the (professional) level, he created his own style of beauty calligraphy, which made his regular script particularly outstanding in terms of "method" and "rhyme".

Just like this temporary work on engraved paper, looking at it gives people a sense of beauty and makes people feel that the whole world has become brighter.

"With the permanent certificate from the learning panel, and the enchanting pen control ability brought about by my strong physique, now as long as I write seriously, it will be a work that can be called a high-quality work."

"Yeah, but after all, it's still a bit short. This work was written in a hurry. I didn't fully understand the meaning and artistic conception of the words before writing. The image expression of the calligraphy did not complement the content of the words. Strictly speaking, it is a failure. work."

After Li Shi looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but shake his head.

While he shook his head, Sister He next to him was staring at the work in confusion.

Li Shi had been shocked when he copied her calligraphy before, but now this work made her unconsciously fascinated.

What a nice view!

In one word, eye-catching!
The more she looked at it, the more she felt that this work was so beautiful. Not only the individual words were beautiful, but every stroke was beautiful. The whole work was even more beautiful. It was like looking at handsome boys and beauties with good looks and figures, which made her eyes feel comfortable. Comfortable both physically and mentally.

Seeing how fascinated she was, Li Shi stood up and moved out of the way, pulling Wu Yuan back to the tea table and continuing to drink tea and snacks.

Wu Yuan poured him a cup of tea, put another piece of pastry into his mouth, and deliberately touched his teeth with her jade fingers like spring green onions, then leaned next to him, glanced in the direction of the desk, and whispered He admired it and said, "Teacher Li, your calligraphy is so beautiful. Look at Sister He, you are so fascinated. You know the origin of family education, her aunt is a great calligrapher."

The two chatted in a low voice. After a while, Sister He stood up from the chair in front of the desk. She first looked at the stack of words on the side, especially the one written by herself, and then looked up at the words on the wall. Works, I couldn’t help but shake my head slightly.Without comparison, there is no harm.

I used to think that my writing was pretty good, and the calligraphy on the wall was passable. But after appreciating the same content written by Li Shi, and looking at this calligraphy again... forget it, they are really not on the same level, so there is no need to put them together. Compare.

She came over, sat down again, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Teacher Li, your calligraphy is really exquisite and beautiful. The more I look at this work, the more I like it, so I have a gracious request, can you... let me keep it for my collection."

Li Shi was startled at first. He didn't expect that for a lady like her, the first thing she said was to ask for that picture, but it was normal after thinking about it.

Although in my opinion, that calligraphy is still a little short of a real masterpiece, it can still be regarded as a work of high form and spirit. In today's calligraphy world, it may be considered a rare masterpiece.

Not everyone is as strict and picky in calligraphy as I am.

Without thinking about it, he refused directly: "Sorry, Sister He, those four copybooks were written for you. They are my thank you gifts. Thank you for taking care of Sister Yuan and introducing me to the framer. But the calligraphy cannot be for you."

Sister He thought Li Shi had misunderstood. She really liked the calligraphy and quickly explained: "You don't want to give it to me. I understand the rules and polishing the pen is definitely indispensable."

But Li Shi knew that she had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "It's not about polishing the pen. The main thing is that I made a flaw in the calligraphy. It would be embarrassing to publish it."

Wrong writing?
Is this also called a writing defect? ?
Sister He looked at Li Shi's face with a faint smile in confusion, and suddenly realized that the smile on this boy's face seemed familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

She was a little dazed.

At this moment, Li Shi stood up, strolled to the desk, picked up the middle piece of "Sapphire Case Yuan Eve", and continued to explain: "The meaning of the calligraphy in this painting is not obvious, and it does not match the meaning of the words. It is written too much." I wrote it in a hurry and didn't find inspiration. It can only be regarded as a practice work. I have strict requirements on calligraphy and I don't want to release the work I am not satisfied with."

After explaining, he tore the paper into pieces, walked into the bathroom of the tea room, put it in the toilet, and flushed it into the sewer.

Sister He regained consciousness when she heard the sound of water flushing in the bathroom.

She was not surprised that Li Shi had such rules, because there were also artists she knew who had the same rules.

But he is not satisfied with this kind of work, so what kind of work will he be satisfied with?
Sister He immediately remembered the work that Li Shi had specially come to Shanghai to frame, and immediately whispered to Wu Yuan next to her: "Xiaoyuan, when are you going to frame it, you must tell me in advance, and I will make arrangements for you then."

……

Afterwards, we drank tea and chatted, and the topic was always about calligraphy.

Li Shi learned more about the domestic calligraphy and painting industry from Sister He through this chat.

The three of them chatted until after eleven o'clock before coming out of the club.

Before parting, Sister He specifically emphasized to Wu Yuan: "Xiaoyuan, don't forget what I told you."

After getting in the car, Wu Yuan told Li Shi what Sister He had told her. While driving, she sighed: "Teacher Li, you are good-looking, have a good temperament, are talented, and your charm is so great. This is After meeting you once, even a noble lady like Sister He, who always has a higher eye than her parents, will look at you a little differently from the way she looks at other men."

Li Shi shook his head gently: "No, she just likes my writing."

Wu Yuan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Indeed, although she is a lonely and depressing volcano, it seems that she is just one step away from erupting, but in fact this step is extremely difficult to break through, not only because of her identity and background Put there, it's still her own character...she is actually a particularly troubled person in some aspects."

Li Shi looked at the woman in the driver's seat and said with a smile, "You know her quite well."

Wu Yuan said seriously: "We are indeed real best friends now. Sister He is more worthy of dating than the so-called best friends I knew before."

It was not yet twelve o'clock when we returned to Wu Yuan's residence.

After entering, Wu Yuan went to the bedroom, and Li Shi sat on the sofa in the living room, using his mobile phone to search for hotels next to the Shanghai Grand Theater.

"The Peninsula Hotel is not far from the theater three kilometers away. It's on the riverside. It looks pretty good. This is the hotel."

Li Shi chose a hotel and booked two rooms.

Just as he was about to get up and go to the bedroom to look for Wu Yuan, he heard movement behind him. When he looked back, he saw that Ms. Wu had already changed her clothes and came out.

She changed into a pair of pajamas, a long black suspender skirt with yellow floral flowers on the hem, and an off-shoulder waistband, which instantly showed off Ms. Wu's plump and plump figure.

Seeing Li Shi looking over, Ms. Wu did not move forward. She leaned on the wall and raised her right leg slightly, deliberately exposing the white skin of her thigh.

She looked at him charmingly and said in a coquettish voice, "Teacher Li, do you still have time to teach me how to take pictures? I have accumulated many questions to ask you."

As he spoke, he blinked his watery eyes again, making a pitiful gesture.

Li Shi put his arm on the backrest of the sofa, and his index finger couldn't help but tap the soft yet hard leather.

time?

Even if Chen Muling is asked to wait, there will still be time for this meeting!
What's more, the appointment with Chen Muling was to pick her up at the airport at three o'clock in the afternoon.

He stood up, walked over, hugged her sideways and headed to the bedroom.

On the way, Wu Yuan suddenly talked about what Sister He said about "wolf dogs" and "milk dogs" when drinking tea in the morning, and asked: "Teacher Li, if you compare me to an animal, which one would you choose? "

Without thinking, Li Shi replied directly: "Of course it's a whale."

"Whale?" Wu Yuan didn't understand for a while.

Li Shi smiled mysteriously, like the outstanding swordsman in the novel. He drew his sword and looked around. He was brave and courageous. He braved the turbulent ocean and deep pool alone for the sake of the world. He sang and walked, praising: "The sea is cold and the sky is windy. Baibo Mountain is an inverted pot. A long whale spews out of reach, touching the heart with tears like beads."

Wu Yuan felt that he was lonely and courageous, sobbed and sobbed, just as the poem said, her eyes were moist, and white tears flowed out.

... (end of this chapter)