The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Looking at these brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, Li Wei still misses them. When he was learning calligraphy, this was one of the few hobbies of Li Wei himself.

Take out the ink, paper and inkstone for the pen from the Taoist temple, and grind the inkstone for a long time.

Light incense, green smoke, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Li Wei took out the four treasures of the study.

Write a word 'bamboo' on the calligraphy and painting.

Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are Li Wei's favorite four flowers.

Write a word 'Bamboo' today.

Bamboo is a gentleman of grass and trees, standing proudly in the forest, which means that a gentleman is unyielding.

With a wave of Li Wei's brush, an upright and unremarkable character 'Bamboo' appeared on the paper.

Frankly speaking, Li Wei's calligraphy level is at the level of high school students, and his strength is limited. After all, the purpose at that time was not to become a master of calligraphy, but simply to entertain himself and cultivate his character.

As for calligraphy and painting, the most important thing is to look at them comfortably!

Looking at the bamboo characters on the paper, Li Wei couldn't say he was quite satisfied, he could only say that he was quite satisfied.

Li Wei looked at the ordinary words and suddenly had a whim, but he took a breath and went up.

Take a sip of fairy spirit and brush the charm of calligraphy and painting.

After a breath of immortal energy was attached to the paper, the originally ordinary character 'bamboo' instantly became...pretty good.

However, Li Wei is uneducated, so he can only describe it as good, as if he had added a beautiful filter.

Floating on paper.

"Then I switched to selling calligraphy and painting, wouldn't it take off?"

Li Wei looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, the pattern!Open!

After thinking about it, I took a photo of this bamboo rhyme calligraphy and painting, and then sent it to Moments.

Circle of friends, sharing things in life, I can count as having three WeChat friends, so posting a circle of friends is a matter of course.

"Is this my first circle of friends?"

To be honest, Li Wei was still a little apprehensive. He took photos of the calligraphy and paintings and sent them to his Moments. The authority is still for everyone to watch.

Not many people watch anyway...

...

Zhang Mengmeng is enjoying campus life at this moment.

Zhang Mengmeng, who won the first prize in the painting competition, is not proud of it, and feels that she is the strongest in the world.

Zhang Mengmeng pays for herself that her biggest advantage is not her beautiful appearance, cleverness, cuteness and variety...

But there is a forced number.

She knew that she won the award not because of her superb level, but because she drew the Taoist priest, that's all!

This is the reason why she was able to win the award. She knew it well, so she didn't advertise that she won No.1 everywhere.

Of course, even if she deliberately avoids the benefits of painting, for outsiders, the fact that she won the award is an objective fact, because she has also obtained many hidden benefits, such as the care of her mentor... .

At this time, she was on her way to find her tutor, and she was swiping her phone while walking. As a young man in the new era, it was reasonable for her to play with her phone while walking on campus.

Just as she was scrolling through Moments and watching all kinds of people share their lives, she saw a person posting a Moments of calligraphy and painting. Among the people posting selfies and eating, drinking and having fun, this Moments is simply A stream of clear water.

For the students of the art department, calligraphy and painting is nothing new, and what they face most on weekdays is also calligraphy and painting. They have long been immune to ordinary calligraphy and painting, and they will not even comment on it.

But the person who posted this was the real person Ming Che!

At first glance, it looks like ordinary calligraphy and painting, maybe the level is at the level of a high school club, but the more you look at it, the more Zhang Mengmeng feels that there is a strange charm in it.

The whole person was deeply immersed in this charm, and even forgot to give a thumbs up.

"Zhang Mengmeng?"

"what!"

Only then did Zhang Mengmeng wake up suddenly, and found that she had already arrived at the tutor's place.

The instructor was an old professor with a gray beard. He looked at Zhang Mengmeng and asked curiously, "What are you looking at so fascinated by? You didn't answer me after calling for a long time."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Professor Wang, I'm just fascinated by the calligraphy and paintings in Moments."

"Calligraphy and painting? What's there to look at, and it can delay distraction." Professor Wang slightly hinted at a lesson.

"Look at it, Professor Wang."

Professor Wang was somewhat disapproving of this, as he had read too many calligraphy and paintings.

After a quick glance, I found that this technique is... high school student level.

Can this kind of calligraphy and painting also fascinate people?

But soon, after taking another look, Professor Wang showed a stunned expression.

"This..."

Chapter 41 Write like a god

"Professor Wang, what do you think?" "Ah..."

Professor Wang suddenly came back to his senses.

He found that he was also attracted by the calligraphy and painting.

"A bamboo character." Professor Wang looked at the calligraphy and painting and said in astonishment: "This calligraphy and painting...is it an antique?"

"Antique?" Zhang Mengmeng had a weird expression, and it was clearly marked in the circle of friends that it was a calligraphy and painting that had just been baked, so how could it be an antique.

"Although the artist's skill is somewhat biased, this is...an antique calligraphy and painting."

"How do you know the professor?"

"How should I put it, this is an intuition of appreciating calligraphy and painting for many years." Professor Wang touched his chin and said, "Intuition for many years, ancient paintings and paintings by modern people will have a different feeling. It feels very mysterious. You can understand it as the traces left by the years, or you can understand that some ancient people have a spirit that our modern people do not have. The calligraphy and paintings they made are different from the new paintings. "

"For example, Wang Xizhi, such as Wang Wei, Tang Bohu, Zhao Mengwan, etc., all of them are just friends.

"According to my experience, this should be an ancient painting with hundreds of years of history, and it is the kind made by a famous artist, but the paper is so new, and the ink on it doesn't seem to have dried up..."

Professor Wang was a little dazed. He couldn't fix the calligraphy and paintings he appreciated.

Is this an antique?Or is it not an antique?

Professor Wang said.

"Also, the thing that makes me weirdest about this painting..."

"What is it?"

"He gave me a kind... as if... as if the words in the painting were about to pop out, as if they had vitality." Professor Wang was a little contradictory, which was exactly the same as those calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities.

"Yes, yes, professor, I feel the same as me!" Zhang Mengmeng was shocked, it turned out that she was not the only one who was attracted by the calligraphy and painting.

Zhang Mengmeng was most shocked by the feeling that the word 'bamboo' in the painting was about to pop out by itself.

"Where is this painting?"

"If there are no accidents... it should be Xiangmen Mountain, Taixuguan, I know the Taoist priest there, he looks very young and very magical Taoist."

"Can you send me this picture?"

"Professor Wang? Of course."

"Can I show it on the school's official account?"

"Wait, I'll ask."

Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly asked Li Wei on WeChat.

Compared with many young geniuses who can't read back, Li Wei respects the friends on the opposite side of WeChat.

Li Wei has always been indifferent to such things as being displayed on the school's official account.

"He said yes."

"Um..."

Professor Wang uploaded the photo to the school's official account, titled it as 'Bamboo' and signed it.

"Signature, his name?"

Zhang Mengmeng said that he still remembered Li Wei's Taoist name.

"Sign it... Just write Mingche."

"to make."

When Professor Wang put it on the official account, it didn't cause much disturbance. After all, Professor Wang often put students' calligraphy and paintings on the official account, let alone just a word.

However, soon, it attracted people's attention...

"This word is so weird. I obviously think his writing is not very good, but it feels like it was written by a famous master."

"Yes, it feels like there is a strange charm in it."

"I'm a little curious, this word has a little 'meaning' in it."

"I feel like I can write better than him, but I definitely don't feel that way."

"It doesn't feel like it. It's just an ordinary word. What's so magical about it?"

"The boar upstairs eats chaff and doesn't know how to appreciate it. It's a good word. You understand everything you know, and you don't understand what you don't understand. If we tell you what we understand, we won't understand it, and you won't understand it even if we tell you."

"Damn, I've understood everything for you."

For a while, the word 'bamboo' set off a small upsurge of discussion on the official account of the school.

Some people think that this must be the masterpiece of an old famous artist, some people think that this is an ancient calligraphy and painting processed with modern technology, and some people think that this is a high school student's calligraphy.

Some people can see the long-standing charm in this ancient painting, and some people think that this is the same thing, and it is not as mysterious as so many comments.

But no matter what, this strange picture of "bamboo" caused a lot of discussion in the school.

.......

After Li Wei put down his phone, he was also observing his own calligraphy and painting.

After taking a breath of fairy air, the whole calligraphy and painting gave people a different feeling. The bamboo characters on it seemed to come alive, and the paper decorated with ink and wash seemed to jump out of the paper.

Just when Li Wei was about to observe, the aura of incense and incense came leisurely that day.

These incense spirits poured directly into the bamboo.

A mouthful of fairy aura, a mouthful of incense, at this time a phantom ink bamboo grew directly from the calligraphy and painting!

"Fuck!"

Li Wei looked at the black bamboo growing out of the paper, and was stunned.

The paper is made of soil, and the paper is broken. It is not high, only 1.6 meters long, showing a translucent state.

The painting style is also different from ordinary bamboo, it is in the style of translucent ink painting.

The small black bamboo rises, which is a bit more illusory than the real bamboo, but also a bit ethereal in the style of landscape painting.

Just like the two-dimensional painting is presented in three dimensions, it has a strange beauty.

At this moment, the black bamboo is absorbing the power of incense and fire floating in the distance, and is slowly growing...

Writing down the pen becomes black bamboo, inhaling the incense and making the wish grow long.

"Can it still be like this?"

Li Wei was stunned and wanted to try again.

Write another bamboo character, a breath of fairy air is blown on it, but it no longer grows, it is very different from the black bamboo that seems to have its own life.

Even the sense of mastery of a master has been completely eliminated.

It seems that there is only one authentic copy of the character "Bamboo" written by Li Wei himself, and it is useless to infuse it with immortal energy afterwards.

"Damn it, I thought I could switch to calligraphy and painting to make money and eat pork ribs."