Wang Yougui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's fine, Master Fangzheng, I won't talk in circles with you. It's like this, it's the Chinese New Year, Xiao New Year, everyone has to post couplets. In previous years, everyone went out to buy, Now that there is a calligrapher in our village, people naturally don't want to go out and buy it. I just want you to write a couplet for everyone... Look..." Wang Yougui spread his hands, meaning, that's it, you can do whatever you want.
What can Fang Zheng say? They are all from the hometown, so it is impossible to refuse. What's more, Wang Yougui also said this before, so this time it's not a surprise attack. So Fang Zheng readily agreed.
Seeing that Fang Zheng agreed, the villagers immediately became happy. They were really afraid that Fang Zheng would have some weird rules and rejected them all.
The villagers were happy, and Sun Changying, Ouyang Fenghua and others also saw hope. People from the calligraphy association came forward to greet him.
Fang Zheng still remembered Sun Changying. When he saw Sun Changying, he was startled and said quickly: "Amitabha, donor, if you still want to compete in calligraphy, please come back. I will never compete with others again in the future."
"Master... Master Fangzheng, you misunderstood. This time we are not here to compete in calligraphy. We are also here to seek calligraphy." Comparing calligraphy? After reading Fang Zheng's calligraphy of Dragon Buddha, how could Sun Xianying find the confidence to compete with Fang Zheng in calligraphy? Unless your brain is crazy!
Fang Zheng was stunned. He could understand the villagers asking for calligraphy, but he couldn't understand these calligraphers asking for calligraphy at all! Isn’t it just a pair of Spring Festival couplets? Can't you just write it yourself
Fang Zheng said nothing, but Sun Xianying and others were also worried. Could this matter be ruined? What if Fang Zheng refuses? Everyone looked at Fang Zheng breathlessly.
Ouyang Fenghua approached and said cautiously: "Master, are you still angry with us? Well, how about I apologize to you?"
"Yes, yes, we apologize to you. We were the ones who messed up and broke the rules last time." Someone responded immediately.
Fang Zheng quickly shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the donors have misunderstood. It's just that the poor monk didn't expect that you would come to ask for words. Well, since you are here, let's write together." Fang Zheng thought about what the villagers were writing, these It’s also written by people, so it doesn’t matter! Today is the Chinese New Year, let’s all have a good time.
When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed!
Fang Zheng didn't know how valuable his handwriting was, but they did! Such a good word, don't say that one word is worth a thousand gold, but one word is worth a thousand! I went back and put it in my house, adding a bit of book aroma out of thin air! If one day Fang Zheng’s word becomes popular, it will be even more valuable! The point is, it feels comfortable to read such fine words! If you can figure it out, you will benefit a lot!
Liu Shuqing was originally walking at the back. The scenery of Yizhi Mountain was pretty good. It was a good experience to take some photos, go back and draw them, and compose a poem. As for what the people in front were talking about, he didn't care at all.
When Fang Zheng appeared, Liu Shuqing just glanced at it, then shook his head, even more disapprovingly: "What kind of calligraphy can such a young monk write? Even if he started practicing calligraphy from his mother's womb, it would only take more than ten years, right?" Can it be better than what Mr. Sun wrote? Sigh... I really don’t know what background this monk has that makes everyone praise and hype him up like this."
Liu Shuqing muttered in his heart and walked around everyone. No matter what everyone said, he only cared about himself.
When I arrived at the gate of the temple, I picked up my phone and was about to take a photo, but I suddenly froze in place!
Putting down his phone, Liu Shuqing looked at the Spring Festival couplets at the door as if he had seen a ghost! At a glance, Liu Shuqing seemed to see a Buddha driving a divine dragon, leaving a trail of marks!
The tough and majestic words make people's blood boil when they read it, but they also feel a surge of righteousness descending from the sky, washing their whole body, and all the worries in their hearts are swept away! Peace of mind!
"This... what is this word?" Liu Shuqing looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Uncle Liu, this is the master's calligraphy, what do you think? Isn't it shocking?" Ouyang Fenghua came to Liu Shuqing's side at some point. Seeing Liu Shuqing's expression, he smiled with satisfaction.
Liu Shuqing nodded repeatedly and said: "It's really shocking! No wonder you praise him so much, this word is really good!"
"Uncle Liu, you are overthinking. We are not praising the master, but the master really has this strength! It's just that he is humble." Ouyang Fenghua looked at Fang Zheng's back with confusion and admiration in his eyes. Born into a scholarly family, she has been influenced by that environment since she was a child, and her love for calligraphy is unmatched by ordinary people!
She has been the number one calligrapher in her class and school since she was a child. She has received various awards and certificates, and has been blessed with various halos. She is like a future star in the calligraphy world! She has always asked herself to become a national calligraphy master!
Under the halo, she has always been picky about the calligraphy of her peers and doesn't think anyone can challenge her! But after seeing Fang Zheng's handwriting, she suddenly realized that her handwriting was a joke!
At the same age, why is he so successful? He is obviously a young monk, but why does his smile look so bright and every move makes people feel comfortable
Logically speaking, she should be hostile to someone who oppresses her in every way. But facing Fang Zheng, she actually admired him a little... which surprised even herself! She originally thought that this would only happen to her father...
"He is indeed a genius, but I still can't bear to see him write with his own hands! Let's go and have a look!" Liu Shuqing was completely curious. Can this little monk really write such words
At this moment, with everyone's help, the table was set up and covered with red paper for writing Spring Festival couplets. Sun Changying personally polished the ink for Fang Zheng.
Wang Yougui held a booklet, placed it in front of Fang Zheng and said: "What kind of Spring Festival couplets everyone wants is written on it, just watch and write. As for whose family it belongs to, just come and get it yourself."
Fang Zheng nodded, and with a swipe of his pen, the graceful and majestic words appeared on the paper, as if they had come alive!
For a moment, there seemed to be thunder and dragon roaring, but this was just an illusion, and there was no such effect.
Liu Shuqing only read a few words before he was completely convinced. He looked straight at it and never dared to lose sight again! It would be a great loss to miss such a good word!
It’s okay if Fang Zheng doesn’t write, but when he writes, he feels like he can’t stop it! Ever since I learned Dragon Buddha Manjushri, I have never had enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write. Today I finally had enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I feel free to use my hands and feet completely!
In addition, today is the New Year, the mountains are lively, I am in a good mood, and naturally I am happier. With a big stroke of the pen, I write faster and faster, and the words become more and more beautiful and majestic!
And Fang Zheng's whole person also exudes the image of a dragon and Buddha, solemn and solemn yet compassionate to the world. Anyone who takes a look at him will be infected by Fang Zheng's energy and dare not have any messy thoughts.
(End of chapter)