Chapter 401 Peerless Seal
There are actually not so many requirements for seals.
Seals, you can just stamp them.
However, in ancient times, many were combined with poetry, calligraphy, painting and seals.
For example, a folding fan is a feather fan at the beginning.
Later, with the development, there were cloth fans and paper fans.
Later, he even wrote, wrote poems and painted on the fan.
Turn the folding fan into a work of art.
Collect each other.
For example, porcelain.
At the beginning, porcelain was also normal, but later, culture developed.
The "Flower God Cup" that combines "poetry, calligraphy, painting and seal" has appeared again.
Let the porcelain be sublimated again.
Zhou Rui also wants to sublimate his seal.
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Zhou Rui picked up his appreciation seal and started thinking again.
Zhou Rui’s literary talent is not very good, but he has one advantage, that is, he reads a lot.
Especially in high school, I memorized many texts.
There are many classic works.
Zhou Rui was silent for a while before thinking of two articles.
What did literati cultivate in ancient times be Confucianism.
The status of Confucianism in ancient times was absolutely unparalleled. The imperial family had changed several times, but Confucianism has always flourished and ruled the Chinese literati for more than two thousand years.
Zhou Rui picked up the carving knife, flipped his wrist, and small regular characters appeared on it, as if they were magic, in an orderly manner and neatly arranged.
After a closer look, the above content is:
The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed and flowing. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the sky and the darkness.
The imperial road was clear and the Yi, and the Han and Tu Ming Court were seen. At that time, I saw each of them, and they were painted one by one. In the brief history of Qi Tai, and in the Jin Dynasty, Dong Hu's pen.
In the Qin Dynasty, in the Suwujie of the Han Dynasty, in the head of General Yang, in the blood of Ji Shizhong, in the teeth of Zhang Juyang, and in the tongue of Yan Changshan.
Some are Liaodong hats, Qing Cao Li Bingxue, some are the role models of the army, and ghosts and gods cry heroic. Some are the purpose of crossing the river and swallowing Hu Jie generously.
Some people may attack the thief's scepter, and the head is broken. This is the magnificent energy and the sturdyness will last forever. When it penetrates the sun and the moon, life and death will be at peace.
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Zhou Rui finally wrote three slightly larger words "Song of righteousness" in the lower left corner.
After writing, a pool of clear water appeared on Zhou Rui's palm, and then gently poured it off and wiped off the traces on it.
When Zhou Rui's hand smoothed on it, it instantly became smooth.
I saw rows of neat and powerful small characters engraved on one side of the seal.
Very beautiful.
Seeing this, Zhou Rui couldn't help but show off to Lin Qingya.
"Qingya, look, look, everyone says Yan Jin Liu Gu, Yan Jin Liu Gu. After all, we can gather the strengths of the two families."
After hearing Zhou Rui's words, Lin Qingya looked at it.
Even her eyes have to admit it.
Zhou Rui's carving level is really extraordinary.
"You're good, okay?" Lin Qingya couldn't help rolling her eyes.
"Hehe, be awesome." Zhou Rui couldn't help but burst into flowers when he heard Lin Qingya's praise.
Then, Zhou Rui carved it again and wrote another article on the other opposite side.
This time, he wrote his favorite article in college, which can be regarded as commemorating the time in college.
"Its shape is like a stunning geese, as graceful as a dragon. The glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, floating and snowing. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; observing it, it is as bright as the hibiscus, and it is as slender as the middle, and it is as short as the length. If the shoulders are slim, the waist is as simple as the neck and neck, and the white texture is revealed. The fragrance is unpleasant, and the dew is not defensive. The cloud bun is majestic, and the eyebrows are beautiful. The red lips are bright outside, and the white teeth are fresh inside. Bright eyes are bright. The eyes are bright. The clouds are thick and the eyebrows are beautiful. The red lips are bright outside, and the white teeth are fresh inside.
Good favor, her cheeks are supported by power. Her posture is elegant, her body is quiet and leisurely. Her tender and graceful in language. Her strange clothes are unique, and her bones are like pictures. She wears bright silk clothes, her earrings are gorgeous in jade green. She wears jewelry of gold and green, and embellishes pearls to shine on her body. She walks the light skirt of mist gauze. The fragrance of the orchid is a little sweet and roams in the corner of the mountain. So she suddenly goes straight and plays. She leans on the left and hunches on the turquoise flag on the right. She hunches on the white wrists in Shenhu, and picks the mysterious lush lush in the turquoise."
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It is full of words.
Because of the large number of words, Zhou Rui used micro-carving techniques, with small characters on the head of fly, like flies.
Although it is dense, it is not crowded or tight at all. The running script, which is like a dragon and phoenix flying in the sky, stretching its waist, dancing in the sky, with beautiful and natural handwriting, perfect.
His handwriting is like a fairy.
Clever and elegant.
Finally, Zhou Rui wrote the three styles of "The Goddess of Luo River" in the lower left corner, which was so stretchy and so cheap.
One side is regular script and the other side is running script.
Only Zhou Rui is so cool and so pretentious.
"Hehe, it's beautiful, it's beautiful." Zhou Rui learned Bai Zhantang's accent in "Wulin Waizhi" and became even more proud.
"Okay, stop showing off, hurry up, there's mine," Lin Qingya looked across from the opposite side and couldn't help but remind her.
"Oh, right away," Zhou Rui nodded, "Now the words have been written, and there are only two paintings left."
"What are you planning to draw?" Lin Qingya asked.
"I haven't thought about it yet," Zhou Rui shook his head.
"Poetry, calligraphy, painting and seal are all loved by literati, so we plan to paint some of these two paintings that literati like," Zhou Rui thought about it and said to Lin Qingya.
"That's easy to deal with. Literature prefers plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, pine trees, chrysanthemums, etc., these are all quite good." Lin Qingya also used her brain.
While Lin Qingya was speaking, Zhou Rui was also thinking.
"Bamboo? This is good", Zhou Rui's eyes lit up.
"Bamboo indicates integrity, and there are bamboos in the four gentlemen, and there are bamboos in the three friends in the cold and cold years. This is good here." Zhou Rui nodded and decided to draw bamboo on one side.
"But what about the other one? Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemum? Forget it, I don't like chrysanthemums, plum blossoms? It's also pretty good, but the plum blossoms are a bit wrong with the lips on the seal, which is not suitable no matter how you look at it!" Zhou Rui rejected two of them.
At this moment, Zhou Rui looked up and looked into the distance.
Suddenly I seemed to think of something.
"Why did I forget it? It's him?" Zhou Rui was overjoyed, picked up the carving knife and started to do it.
The first thing Zhou Rui engraved on it was a picture of "Green Bamboo Picture". With just a few strokes, the integrity of the bamboo was very elegant, but it was not as good as that of Wen Tong, but it was enough.
After the portrayal, Zhou Rui also wrote a poem by Zheng Banqiao in the upper right corner, "Put it on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of mills and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north."
After writing the poem, only one side of the seal was left blank. Zhou Rui made a concerted effort and carved it carefully on it. After a while, a few lifelike lotus flowers bloomed, and the lotus lake below was still waving, which was very vivid. Although there were only a few lotus flowers, one of them was still half exposed, it gave people the impression that it was full of the whole lotus lake. This was Lu Zigang's skill.
Finally, Zhou Rui wrote another poem.
"The lotus leaves are five inches long and beautiful, and the lotus flowers are beautiful, and they will not hinder the boat from the waves. When they meet in the wind for four or five months, they can also cover the beautiful waist."
This is Shi Tao's "Lotus Flower" by the Qing Dynasty. Although it is not very famous, it is Zhou Rui's favorite song.
Chapter completed!