nyslfriends Chapter 77 I Come to Dazzle My Grandson too
Chapter 77 I Come to Dazzle My Grandson too
Chapter 77 I Come to Dazzle My Grandson
Ye Jinghong asked in surprise, "Xiaofan, tell grandpa how long have you practiced calligraphy?"
Ye Fan thought for a moment, and said a relatively conservative answer: "About ten years!"
"Ten years?" Ye Jinghong continued with trembling fingers, and continued in disbelief: "It's only ten years to achieve such an achievement. It's simply a miracle in the calligraphy world."
With just ten years of hard work, he can be compared with Ye Jinghong in calligraphy, or even better than him. Isn't this a miracle?
"Amount..." Ye Fan touched his nose.
To be honest, he thought that the number of ten years was considered conservative, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big reaction from Ye Jinghong.
"Grandpa, is Brother Ye Fan's writing really good? Although I think it looks better, I can't see what's so good about it!"
Ye Shiling looked at the four words written by Ye Fan, and then compared the four words written by Ye Jinghong, her little face was full of puzzlement.
Ye Jinghong immediately became unhappy, pointed to the four words written by Ye Fan and said:
"Look at the expression of this character, the strength of this character, the stroke of this character, forget it, you don't know calligraphy, I told you girl, you can't taste the charm."
Ye Jinghong sighed leisurely.
Ye Shiling:
Although I really can't taste it, but you should explain clearly.
To be clear, maybe I can really taste something!
At this time, Ye Tianhong spoke.
"Xiaofan's handwriting is indeed very powerful, and he is quite like everyone else. Anyone who can write at this level of calligraphy at this age will be more surprised than your grandfather. Still can't believe it."
"So, you two juniors, there is no need to think that your grandpa's reaction is exaggerated. This is already considered good."
"It's my negligence. Xiaofan has been home for a while, but I don't even know what is special about Xiaofan. As a father, I really failed too much."
Hearing this, Ye Fan also blushed for a while.
If the system hadn't given me this skill today, even if you asked me to the bottom of the casserole, it would be impossible for you to know that I know calligraphy.
So, it's not that you have failed too much, but a problem with the system.
Who told it to give me such a skill today!
Art is something that really pays attention to talent, and talent determines the upper limit.
But diligence is also essential, and diligence determines the lower limit.
Even Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, learned calligraphy from Mrs. Wei, a calligrapher, at the age of seven. He practiced hard for 20 years and became famous at the age of 27.
According to legend, because Wang Xizhi liked to practice calligraphy by the pool, he dyed the water in the pool where he washed his pens black, and it was called Mochi by the world.
From this, it can be seen that even a person at the level of a book sage cannot do without years of accumulation.
Ye Jinghong thought about it for a moment, and then an idea came up, and he said to Ye Fan: "Xiao Fan, with a little bit of practice, your talent, not to mention how successful you are, at least you can become famous in the calligraphy world."
"So, why don't you go back to the countryside with your grandfather and practice calligraphy hard?"
"I" Ye Fan hesitated to speak.
My family knows my own affairs, and his skill is rewarded for signing in, so what kind of genius is he?
"Oh, forget it, seeing you like this, you don't want to. Since this is the case, I can't force it."
Ye Jinghong sighed deeply.
Although he was full of regrets, he still respected his grandson's wishes, and it was impossible to force such a thing.
If you force it, it will only ruin this talent.
However, if you don't go back to the countryside with him to practice hard, it doesn't mean that Ye Fan's calligraphy will be ruined.
"Xiaofan, talent is a gift from God, but it depends on you how far you can go."
"Your current calligraphy is comparable to that of an old man like me, but this is not a reason for stagnation."
"At your age, there is still a lot of room for development in the future, so you must stick to calligraphy."
"Okay, I know Grandpa."
What Ye Jinghong said is correct. As the saying goes, one day is worth a hundred days. Calligraphy is especially about practice and hard work.
If you don't practice hard, even a well-known calligrapher like Ye Jinghong will lose his strength.
Moreover, Ye Fan feels that his level has not reached the best state.
This is most likely because he was writing brush calligraphy for the first time.
Although I have gained a lot of experience, memory, and even empathy-like touch.
But it is still difficult to call this thing your own until you have mastered it.
If the true strength of the calligraphy master is brought into play, I don't know how my grandfather will react.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan laughed in his heart.
"By the way, dear grandson, write a few more copybooks."
Ye Jinghong said to Ye Fan as if he had thought of something.
"Write a few more? Are you also writing four characters?"
Although I don't know why the old man asked him to write more, but he did what he could, so he acquiesced.
I just don't know what form the old man wants him to write.
"Well, if you don't write a few words, write a poem directly, and write a longer poem."
Ye Jinghong thought for a while and said.
"it is good."
Ye Fan responded and started writing.
"Facing Jieshi in the east, you can see the sea"
This poem is Cao Cao's view of the sea, and the length is not bad.
This poem is also Ye Fan's favorite, it is very atmospheric and has a sense of imagery.
"Haha, Xiaofan's majestic calligraphy is very suitable for Cao Cao's poem, not bad."
Ye Jinghong saw his grandson's calligraphy, and unconsciously said words of praise.
When calligraphy has reached a certain level, writing a piece of calligraphy is all physical work, because it gathers energy and spirit, and it is written with all the strength of the whole body.
But for Ye Fan's physique, it doesn't matter much.
Seeing that Ye Fan finished writing, Ye Jinghong took the copybook and put it in another place to wait for it to dry.
Then he said: "Grand grandson, do you want to take a break and write again?"
In fact, this is also the expression of Ye Jinghong's concern for his grandson.
Although writing calligraphy consumes physical strength, for young people, it is not a big deal to write a dozen or twenty copies.
"Haha, don't rest, what a big deal."
Ye Fan smiled casually, and continued writing.
This time I wrote Li Bai's "The Road to Shu is Difficult".
Li Bai is also one of Ye Fan's favorite poets. He liked his poems very much when he was a child, and he often marveled at the fairy spirit and literary talent of this poet.
After writing a total of five copybooks for Ye Jinghong, Ye Jinghong asked Ye Fan to stop.
Hearing Ye Jinghong yell to stop, Ye Fan still wanted to continue writing.
Because of this thing, the more you write, the better.
Ye Fan guessed that this might have something to do with proficiency.
Because Ye Fan had only inherited a few successes of the calligraphy master before, and had not fully exerted it yet.
In the process of writing, it is natural that the more you write, the smoother you will be. The more proficient you are in writing, the more you will naturally master it.
He himself can feel the improvement of calligraphy strength.
But there is no rush for this kind of thing, there will be opportunities in the future.
Ye Jinghong took the fifth copybook written by Ye Fan and nodded in satisfaction.
If he hadn't grown a beard, he might have had to touch his beard a few times.
At this moment, he was happy in his heart, and he wanted to take the five copybooks back and show that old Liu Jingwen, which would probably make him see straight.
Then when the old man Liu Jingwen asked him which famous artist wrote it, he told the old man that it was written by his grandson.
It is estimated that the old guy's jaw would drop to the ground after hearing it.
Tell you to like to show off your grandson, as far as your grandson's calligraphy is concerned, you are not even worthy of carrying my grandson's shoes.
Thinking of this, Ye Jinghong only felt secretly refreshed.
Even, if he hadn't just met his grandson, he could not wait to go back.
Tell you to show off your grandson every day, and I will show off to show off, and I will guarantee you to get rid of this bad habit of showing off your grandson.
(End of this chapter)