Chapter 3 Destroyed
There is a saying in the calligraphy world that is good, big characters are difficult to write, and small characters are even more difficult to write. Writing big characters is like writing small characters, and writing small characters is like writing big characters.
This sentence seems contradictory, but it actually contains the essence of writing large and small characters.
Because the posts of large characters often have a few words, or even sentences, between characters and letters, and between characters, they cannot appear empty. Therefore, the crucial thing is to be close and close. When writing small characters is usually an article or a letter, hundreds of words are concentrated in them, so the key point is to be more generous. In other words, writing large characters should be as precise as small characters; while writing small characters should be as comfortable as large characters.
This is also the difficulty of writing large and small characters.
Pei Min's small characters do this perfectly. The characters are more generous. No matter how many strokes are difficult to write, he can still make the characters, neatly as if they have carefully measured them. Moreover, the strokes of the small regular script are filled with the roundness, gracefulness and uprightness, and the pen tips are faintly revealed by the pen tip of the calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi.
Wang Xizhi is a benchmark in the calligraphy world. He has entered dozens of famous calligraphers, at least seven or eight of whom imitated Wang Xizhi's characters to build the foundation, and then derived his own style. This is a kind of trend in the calligraphy world, and it is not surprising that He Xuzhi. But Pei Min is so young that it is rare to get the charm of it, just like his cousin He Zhizhang, and even has it.
"The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying!"
After chanting a few words in his heart, He Xuzhi turned elsewhere, and watched the people around him change it for a while but stopped thinking, and even gave up and rewritten it. He felt that Pei Min was young and steady, with a clever mind, and secretly claimed to himself.
On Pei Min's side, his pen fell, and he seemed to recall the situation of copying books in his mind when he was rushing out a few days ago. The words and sentences in his memory ran out like a spring. Some of the originally hard-working and difficult-to-solve parts suddenly understood. He was excited and wrote wildly, no longer thinking about anything else.
The merchant book was actually sent to him.
Next is the rituals of the rituals of the rituals and the funerals of scholars in the rituals. As the thirteen Confucian classics, the rituals record the various rituals of the Zhou Dynasty, including crown, marriage, funeral, sacrifice, township, shooting, court, and hiring. It can be said that it is all-encompassing. As the core part of Confucianism, there are rituals in the six classics of the pre-Qin period, and the five classics were established in the Han Dynasty, and there are rituals. The nine classics of the Tang Dynasty had the "three rituals"; the thirteen classics were established in the Song Dynasty, and there are also "three rituals".
Pei Min followed his examples and predicted the key contents of the exam, among which etiquette was the subject he assumed to be the subject, and focused on copying. Now he really got etiquette and got what he wanted.
This time Pei Min only pondered for half an hour and had already polished her pen with confidence.
After finishing all the test questions, there is still time left. Pei Min didn't hand in the paper in advance. He drank water and did the inspection. If there was no problem in the examination, he practiced calligraphy in the examination room and wrote more copies. Compared with the outstanding ones, he destroyed them a little and left a better one.
It was not until dusk and sunset that Pei Min closed the test paper and handed it over to the examiner. He looked back at the examination room: There were still many people who had not completed the answer and lit candles. According to humanized regulations, they had three candles for time, and the candles were gone, and there was no chance again.
The next day I took the postscript. In order to prevent candidates from colluding with each other, the second exam still requires re-arrangement of seats, even the invigilator.
Pei Min got the A-shaped examination room this time and was accidentally in the same exam room as Yuan Luqian, but the two were far apart and could not even communicate with each other.
To put it bluntly, the so-called "post" is to fill in the blanks, cover the two ends, open the lines in the middle, cut the paper into the post, and fill it out by the candidates. However, all the questions come from more than twenty classics and historical books, and from thousands of old sayings, they immediately select paragraphs and give only the middle content, so that you can fill in the before and after, which is a bit difficult than simple dictation.
This content is too complicated, and even Pei Min can't answer all of them. There are a few questions that I really can't figure out where I can't figure out where I can't go, so I can only give up.
The third day of the test is the meaning of the Mo, which is the meaning of the scriptures, and gives you a paragraph to understand the meaning of the ancients.
This Mo Yi is Pei Min's strength. As a master of ancient academics and a top student in modern departments, Pei Min is unique in this regard: he can follow the understanding of the ancients and correspond to the thinking of modern people and reflect each other. The answers he gets are innovative but does not break away from the scope of the ancients' understanding, which is enough to make anyone's eyes shine.
The three-day exam passed in a blink of an eye.
Wude Hall of Tai Chi Palace in Chang'an!
"It's outrageous!" Li Longji had just received a secret report and was so angry that he almost threw out the teacup in his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, he thought about it and endured it again: he lived under the majesty of Wu Zetian since he was a child. His relatives were killed by his grandmother, and he had tempered his unrestrained scheming. Even if he was too angry, he could recover his calmness in a short time. Even when there was no one around, he did not indulge himself and vent his randomness.
"A man came, please invite Wang Ju, Zhang, Cui Riyong to the back hall."
He grabbed the secret report in his hand and his nails were about to pierce into his flesh.
Soon, Wang Ju, Zhang, and Cui Riyong asked for a meeting at the same time.
Li Longji silently reported the secret to them.
When the three of them saw the content of the secret report, their expressions changed.
The content of the secret report was about the former prime minister Liu Youqiu. Liu Youqiu made a spontaneous move to make a difference in power and was the choice of the present time. It was Li Longji who relied most on the right-hand man. In his early years, he helped Li Longji plan a coup with Zhong Shaojing, Ma Sizong, Xue Chongjian and others to take on the Tanglong coup, entered the palace to kill Empress Wei, and he issued more than a hundred edicts to push Li Dan to the throne. Liu Youqiu was promoted to the position of the Secretariat, to serve as the chief minister, and later became the minister of the Central Secretariat. Emperor Ruizong of Tang Li Dan also gave him iron coupons, allowing him to enjoy the privilege of avoiding death ten times, and allowed his descendants to inherit the title of Duke Xu for generations.
Princess Taiping was overwhelming the emperor. Liu Youqiu planned to kill Princess Taiping, but the matter was exposed. In order to protect Liu Youqiu, Li Longji first sued him to Li Dan and pleaded for him. Li Dan was willing to save his life and exiled to Fengzhou, Lingnan.
Li Longji originally wanted to call Liu Youque back to Chang'an after he took real power. However, he did not expect that Princess Taiping was ruthless and ignored the emperor's orders and ordered Guangzhou Governor Zhou Lizhen to kill him just to exclaim that she was unhappy.
Fortunately, Wang Shi, the governor of Guizhou, learned of this conspiracy and detained Liu Youqiu in Guizhou, so he barely saved Liu Youqiu's life.
The secret report was sent by Wang Shi, so they could find a way to deal with it.
"What do you think!" Li Longji looked at them in a deep voice, his eyes as sharp and fierce as an eagle.
Chapter completed!