My Daoist Life

Chapter 25 Pure Thoughts

    "You write me a brush and see it first."My sister put down her book and came to me.

    I feel relieved that Earth put four treasures in the room. I do not use ready-made ink that I bought, but ink that is made with very good traditional craftsmanship. Like a model of ink, and then pen……Each process is done like a mold.

    "Your current situation is like a decent, just don't know how well you actually wrote it."My sister couldn't help but smiled at my pie.

    What modern people are looking for is quick and easy. But it's not quick and easy, it's good. For things like calligraphy and painting, we should pay attention to a little tradition. In the past, I would only feel that this is just a tradition. But now I don't think so. When you are ready to make your thoughts more pure, it is possible to write out the words with charm. It is as if devout believers always bathe and change before worshiping their faith. They want to make their thoughts more pure. Calligraphy and painting are not a simple process. Human art is the sublimation of human thought. The idea of ​​purity can make art more pure.

    When I was writing, I suddenly felt that if I used my pencil, it might work better. However, I naturally would not like to use my stylus to make calligraphy. Even if I want a good pen, I will do it again. The pen is now very important to me. In my field in Dantian, I have cultivated a number of Origin Qi seals, all of which were made using this script. At a crucial time, I can keep my life.

    I didn't use a brush for a long time. Brushes were a little jerky in my hands, but these Heavenly experiences from the thoughts were quite numerous. Although the words were not written smoothly, the postures came out. Even because of my strong thoughts, some thoughts were attached to this momentum. The written word has a hint of charm.

    Wait for me to finish writing a piece of paper. The elder sister only said, "You seem always strange. Say you write well. It feels that some of Earth's writers are not enough to be written and are not very skilled. But I feel it looks very comfortable. How can there be such a contradictory feeling? ”

    "That is to say, I still have a few points to participate in the calligraphy competition."I laughed.

    "Not to be proud. Now is the situation where no one compares with you. I think you can write well if you compare it with someone else. It is hard to say exactly how. I think you don't want to think about the game first. These Heavenly people practice a lot. Feel smooth and smooth. In fact, your foundation is still good. It feels like you're feeling a little uncomfortable. In addition, it is still very hard to write. Be more relaxed. Then write. ”My sister took the piece of paper I had written to the side of the air.

    I laid a piece of paper again, and the content I wrote is still the same as the previous one. This time my hand feels a lot better. The technique of writing is also used more appropriately. Better than the previous one.

    When the sister saw it, she said with a smile: "You see, this one is much better than the last one. Don't rush into success, practice more, wait for yourself to feel good, and then decide to write entries. ”

    I nodded, although much better than the previous one. However, I know that this work is a hundred thousand miles worse than the calligraphy works of the museum. But I feel a lot better about writing brush.

    "Yes, you still reported Chinese painting? Didn't see you learn? Can you really learn from your thoughts? ”The elder sister had some doubts about Earth. Because Chinese painting is much more complicated than calligraphy.

    Something like that.In the past few days of Heaven's art exhibition, I digested many pure ideas. Those beginners are still very focused on various basic skills. This gave me very great help. It is very easy for me to learn very basic skills from their ideas. In addition to some of the more advanced experience I learned from some of the antiques of the antique market, and the experience of masters in the works of my master painters in the museum, I now have more experience than the average painter. It must be more abundant. This is also the welfare of me as a Dao Cultivator. I can almost absorb the idea of ​​ordinary people. The common people's thoughts almost have no resistance when I absorb them.

    I also prepared various kinds of pigments, spread out a drawing sheet and started to paint.

    I was learning the idea of ​​beginners. Discovering their thoughts is very concerned with the layout of the painting, basic techniques, which are all I really need now. From their thoughts, I already know how a painting should be laid out, how it should get started, and how it should be tinted…

    Seeing my first painting can be organized. The eyebrows of her sister's eyebrow rose slightly, and the more shocking the face was.

    And I focused on the painting. Each stroke is sketched with care, and the process of drawing is naturally very slow. I need to experience it in my practice and relate it to those experiences that I have absorbed. A simple Chinese Mountain Water is not a simple thing for me. When I finished my last stroke, I was a little sweaty.

    My sister wiped my sweat. "Look at your tiredness. Take a good shower and rest early. Ming Heaven also goes to school. ”

    My sister came over to pick up the mess for me, but she first looked at the picture I had just completed. She was very surprised, although as an amateur she could also see that there were still many problems in the painting, but it was very good that the first painting could be completed satisfactorily.

    "Do you really know what these Chinese paintings are for Heaven?"The older sister could not help but ask again.

    – Sure.I took my sister to prepare me more clothes and walked to the bathroom.

    Every Heaven I try to get close to the Bamboo Slip, and the sway of the bamboo slips still pops me every time. But I now know that Earth feels that Taoism has become less and less powerful for my rebound Earth. I think that in a few days, the power of this rebound will disappear. Maybe I can really get in touch with this idea. Perhaps it is possible to pass on the music inheritance of this guru-level musician from this Taoist idea.

    Master class music heritage! Really looking forward to!

    I continued to try and wait until the head was slightly painful. I stopped trying. Really trying desperately is very dangerous.

    Every Heaven in school, Tan Liwen is always very concerned about the progress of my calligraphy work.

    “Huang Jingyang , when will your calligraphy work be handed to Wang Teacher? I really want to watch your calligraphy works, but you are a talented person, as well as paintings. By the way, Huang Jingyang, is your painting or oil painting? ”

    I naturally know that the purpose of Tan Liwen's doing so is very calm. Earth said: "I have just started practicing these words. After I have trained two Heavens, I will prepare my entries. By the way, is it coming to a deadline? ”

    "It doesn't."Tan Liwen shook his head.

    "Not yet, then I don't worry. Wait until I'm almost trained. ”I seem to have a long breath.

    At this time, Tan Liwen only came back to himself. "What did you just say? Did your calligraphy and Chinese painting learn? ”

    "Well, this is Heaven. I feel very fast. When the deadline is reached, it should be too late. ”I seem to go through very complicated calculations. Seriously, Earth nodded.

    "You hear it? Huang Jingyang said that he began to practice calligraphy from several previous Heavens and is also preparing to participate in this calligraphy and painting competition. He also just learned about his Chinese painting. You can't think that you can take part in calligraphy and painting competitions just by writing a good word. This is the painting contest for Yan Dazhongzhongzhong! It is not a calligraphy contest for elementary schools. If you write the words correctly and write them correctly, you can receive a certificate. ”Tan Liwen disdains Earth laughs.

    "Tan Liwen, how about Huang Jingyang, what's the matter with you? Huang Jingyang said that he had just started to practice the ball and as a result he beat you and never dared to go on the court. Now that Huang Jingyang has just said that he has just begun to learn, do you think that he will not let people lose and he dare not write brushstrokes? Wei Mo marks immediately gave me injustice.

    "This is not basketball. I have been practicing brush calligraphy since I was young. I have been writing for more than a decade now. I dare not say that I will be able to get a place in this calligraphy and painting competition, but I'm sure I will not lose face to our class this time. However, some people are not necessarily sure. Just learning how to rush over to participate in the competition. When that time, they lose too far. I fear that it will affect the reputation of our class at school. “The nature that Tan Liwen says is me.

    "Tan Liwen, do you believe me cut you?"Wei Mohen pointed at Tan Liwen and said loudly.

    "You come to cut? I don't believe you dare to do it in school. Tell you that Yan Dafenzhong is not another school. If you dare to touch me at school, you are guaranteed to be expelled from the school. ”Tan Liwen smiled coldly.

    Where can Wei Mo mark withstand the aggression? Immediately rushed up and I was quickly pulled.

    "What are you doing? Such a verbal conflict must be a fist to solve the problem? ”I looked at Wei ink mark.

    "This kid is short. Huang Jingyang, you can't be so timid, the more you shrink, the more he thinks he's set you up. Don't be afraid of him. If he dares to do anything, I will find a chance to strangle him. ”Wei Moji thought I was timid.

    "Take it easy, these things I can solve on my own. Isn't it time to go back to face his face with steel? ”I whispered Earth to Wei Yan.

    "This is true. You deliberately let him now. He, Heaven, must have done a good job in the class. He thought you were afraid to fight. But after a few days of Heaven, if he loses, I really don't know how he erased the face that these few Heavens lost. Can't help but say, Huang Jingyang, you are so bad. ”There is also a smirk on Wei Moen’s face.

    I smiled. "I really started to study French painting. Hey, every time you tell the truth, no one believes it? "(To be continued ~^~)

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