My Daoist Life

When I returned to my residence, I began to ponder the score I just got.

"Is this really a piano score of mountains and flowing water?" My sister walked over after finishing her housework.

"The music score of the high mountain and flowing water must be. Even if it is a fake, it is also a high mountain flowing water. If it is so simple, so many experts on Antique Street are still waiting for me to pick it up?" I laughed.

"That's true. But how do you pay 10,000 yuan? Sister knows that you are capable and make a lot of money. But money is not spent like that." My sister did not understand.

"Because it is worth the price, although I am not sure whether this score is the mountain and flowing water of Boya, I am sure that the person who made this score is definitely an expert. I am afraid that the level will not be lower than Boya. And even if this score is not Bo Ya's guqin score, it must be the score left by the ancient master-level luthier.

"You have such a high evaluation of this score?" My sister said sternly. She naturally knew that I would not speak out of thin air. It must be known from the thoughts left on the piano.

"I was in the antique shop just now when I wanted to look at the idea of ​​the piano score, but I was directly blasted by the sound of the piano. This idea is really powerful. No wonder this piano score can be stored for so many years without much damage. I think this luthier is enough to use the piano. Enter the Tao. Perhaps the thought he left on the piano sheet is a ray of Tao. Any kind of skill can capture the law between heaven and earth. The law that blends into the heaven and the earth is naturally entering the Tao. The reason why monks can enter the Tao, Isn’t it also integrated into the laws of heaven and earth? So it’s not wrong for this luthier to say that he is a monk." of. However, I was able to rely on my spiritual knowledge to see that this book sword was covered with a halo of faintly. This is Tao Yun. Just now when I wanted to check the thoughts on the piano score, I was directly bounced by Dao Yun.

"Then you can't touch the above thoughts now, what are you going to do?" my sister asked.

"It's okay. You can't come in a hurry. You have to take your time. I slowly grind with this ray of Taoism. I believe I can digest this ray of Taoism. It's a pity that there is no ancient luthier thought attached to it." The piano score or the guqin. In this way, my understanding of the guqin will be more thorough, and it will be more helpful for me to understand the meaning of the Tao.” I said.

"Tomorrow we will go back to the museum for a visit. There are a lot of collections in there. There seems to be some ancient musical instruments in the collections on display this time. Maybe there are guqins you want to see. If it is genuine, maybe you can get some Useful thoughts." My sister turned on the computer and checked the collections to be exhibited in the museum. It's a pity that what I saw on the Internet was unclear.

Early the next morning, we went to the museum. Sure enough, in the museum we saw a lot of collections that I am very interested in now. Among them is a very intact Guqin. But fortunately, there is no extremely rare Dao Yun on this Guqin. But there are many pure thoughts attached. It can be seen that although these luthiers have superb skills, they still have a long way to go to achieve the kind of Taoist rhyme on the scores of "High Mountain and Flowing Water". But it is exactly what I need. If there is Tao rhyme on it, then I really can't help it. Because it is impossible for me to do with that rhyme in a short time. And I don't know when these collections will be exhibited next time. Once an opportunity is missed, it won't happen again.

In fact, I also know that that kind of Taoist rhyme can be obtained once. It's already a big luck. Want more, just a little too greedy. It is not so easy to come across.

After absorbing the thoughts on the guqin one by one, I immediately had no problems with the use of the guqin. I even learned a lot of ancient music playing methods. The comprehension of piano music has also risen to a higher level. At least he is no longer the ignorant rookie before.

There are also many calligraphy and painting works here, which are basically very powerful works, and many of them are even national treasures. This has benefited me a lot, but I really haven't seen works with Tao Yun again. In a national museum, there is no treasure of a man of Taoism. It is also very strange. Ordinarily, there are many great masters in history. Although the masters who have comprehended the "Tao" are rare, there are after all. But it was not found in a museum in a country. How is this possible? Had it been brought to Taiwan Island by Lao Jiang?

The collections of the museum give me a dazzling feeling that these artworks have indeed reached the top level. I can compare the thoughts attached to the artwork. None of the collections here are comparable to those on Antique Street.

I got here like a sponge squeezing out water, and I saw that it could absorb all kinds of ideas. Fortunately, my soul is strong enough, and coupled with the experience of absorbing the thoughts of the cultivation civilization, it is easy to absorb. However, due to the large number of collections, my sister and I have been seeing it very late before returning. Been hungry at noon. Of course, I didn't feel hungry either. Wait until we come out of the museum. The two are already hungry.

The next day was a new week.

"Let me summarize your performance in the recent period. Generally speaking, the situation of our class is pretty good in all aspects. Everyone can sign up for various activities. Actively participate. However, I found that the number of participants in some activities is still Some are few. For example, calligraphy and art competitions, there are few people participating. I remember when the school started, there were many students among you who introduced themselves and said that they had special skills in calligraphy and art. By the way, I remember who else Said he is good at Oracle and seal scripts." The head teacher Wang Dapeng first raised and then demoted.

"It's Huang Jingyang. I remember it clearly." Tan Liwen said loudly, "At that time, I thought I would have the opportunity to discuss calligraphy with Huang Jingyang in the future. Unexpectedly this time, he didn't register at all."

"Huang Jingyang's main energy is now on the class basketball league. I don't have the time to participate in any calligraphy competition with you. Tan Liwen, you are a deserter, and you want to take Huang Jingyang away?" Wei Mohen said very dissatisfied.

"What deserter? I play basketball just to exercise, not to participate in the competition at all. Now you are not gathering people? What fun I should go to join? The calligraphy competition mainly depends on personal strength. If Huang Jingyang has the strength With his strength, he can take care of basketball games and calligraphy and art games." Tan Liwen said.

"Huang Jingyang, I remember you once said that you are proficient in Oracle and seal script. Why not sign up for this competition?" Wang Shipeng said.

"I am not very interested. And I am proficient in oracle bone inscriptions and seal script, which means that I can understand oracle bone inscriptions and seal script, not my calligraphy is good. But since the teacher said so, then I will sign up." I didn't care too much. . It happened to be a little bit interested in calligraphy and art during this period. I'm also a little tricky. I want to know how good I am.

"Well, Huang Jingyang will report one. These days, prepare one or two works. Are you going to hand in calligraphy or fine art?" Wang Shipeng just wrote on the form and asked.

"Ah, as long as you hand in the same one? I thought you would have to hand in." I don't know which one to choose.

"Then you will pay the difference." Wang Shipeng was a little surprised.

"Yes, if you are good at calligraphy and painting, when the time comes, take two first places, then it will be amazing." Tan Liwen smiled.

Tan Liwen brought a few works to the school these days, although it was a good name for his classmates to criticize and correct them, they were actually used to show off. However, I think his basic skills are fairly solid, but his level is very limited. Because I can't even see the pure ideas of children's works in his calligraphy works, nor can I feel more powerful ideas. His work is the kind of imitation that is completely unconcerned. Although it looks decent, it has no connotation.

"Fuck! Don't you know how to write two words? Huang Jingyang, you can always surprise me, flip him!" Wei Mohen patted my shoulder hard.

"Do you have too much confidence in me? I only started practicing calligraphy in the past few days. I haven't had time to digest it when I go to art exhibitions and museums these days. I may not be able to write it by then. "I said truthfully.

"Just pretend. Last time I said that I can't play basketball. You guy, just likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Wei Mohen has more confidence in me than myself.

I am really not sure. Although I have digested the experience of those artists, it is not easy to realize their experience. Especially since I haven't practiced at all. Calligraphy is basic. When my sister was in my house, she practiced calligraphy. But after my sister left, I practiced less and less~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I basically lost those things in recent years. Reluctantly, it can be considered a foundation. But this picture, whether it's Chinese painting or oil painting or other types of paintings, I have never painted. I haven't studied it hard either.

"I will try my best." I scratched my head.

When I got home, I started buying the pen, ink, paper and inkstone needed to participate in the competition, as well as some Chinese paints.

"Jingyang, do you prepare these things, are you going to pick up calligraphy again? Or are you going to learn Chinese painting?" my sister asked curiously.

"Did the school hold a competition recently? I signed up." I said without looking back.

"Huh?" My sister was surprised, "You didn't practice, so you signed up for it?"

I nodded.

"Oh, you kid. Are you too confident in yourself? If you mess up, your classmates will definitely laugh at you by then." My sister said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter." I really don't care what others think of me. (To be continued.)