The artistic conception of calligraphy is very mysterious to talk about, but in calligraphy, Chinese painting, poetry, artistic conception is real. To put it bluntly, it is the unity of meaning and environment, emotion and scenery.

When Li Shangyin created his poems, he completely substituted his own feelings to write "The brocade zither is fifty strings, one string and one pillar are thought of the years of youth." He lamented his past years of youth.

Bystanders can easily understand this meaning, be inspired to remember the years of youth in their hearts, and even feel the mood and attitude of Li Shangyin writing this poem.

For example, the great writer Ouyang Xiu's sentence "The moon rises to the willows, and people make appointments after dusk", the simple words outline a vivid and natural scene behavior that is close to the hearts of the people. This is the display of the artistic conception of the great poet. Any reader can easily be seduced into a picture scroll, as if watching a poem is like looking at a painting, witnessing the scenes of making appointments with people...

This is the artistic conception.

Others who write such poems in calligraphy will not be able to write that sense of time if they have no emotional immersion and do not immerse themselves in their body and mind.

It cannot write a charm that attracts people's minds and makes people fascinate.

In Shen Qian's live broadcast room, the rich cannon king who rewarded three or four thousand yuan in a row was a viewer who felt the artistic conception of Tang Zhun's writing and was also conquered by the charm of this pair of characters.

"Xixi, beg for the address of this calligrapher, I want to ask for the words."

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"666, what the hell, I don't think this decorating is so good. Why is Cannon Wang Hao so excited?"

"I didn't feel anything surprising, Jinse is unreasonable... Hey, I didn't think there was anything I didn't think I was there when I didn't look at it carefully just now..."

"A real calligrapher is so arrogant? The side-looking film has made Xixi attract so many rich people?"

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A batch of rocket props came again after the live broadcast room, and many uninformed tourists were attracted. No one said that the pen was ordinary this time.

There is also one thing: if you look at a pair of words carefully and casually, you will feel that it is absolutely different. The artistic conception is not only the writer, but also the painter has the ability and attainments. If the audience does not care, it will not be able to read it or feel something.

Tang Zhun and others still don’t know about the situation in the live broadcast room, but even Shen Qian ignored it. They were immersed in a piece of words before, but they have not yet broken free from that emotion.

After looking around, Tang Zhun turned his attention to the drawing paper, and a poem shocked him again.

He entered the state of enlightenment again, the kind that can be encountered but cannot be sought... Well, the most important thing about enlightenment is that you have nothing to ask for in your heart. Once you ask for it, you will be defeated, which basically means you can't get in.

After his first enlightenment, he knew that such an opportunity could not be easily obtained, so he never thought about entering the enlightenment again since then, but now he suddenly ushered in the second time.

The power of level 4 time.

This is not a weak power of time.

"I was only moved when I was immersed in the artistic conception and meaning of this poem. The more I wrote, the deeper I felt. I had accumulated certain feelings before, and I also had many feelings about myself and the passing of the years of my close relatives around me..."

"But I still couldn't imagine that when I was pursuing it seriously, I missed it again and again, and passed by it. At first I could return to the earth because I wanted to comprehend the power of time and inexplicably stimulate the treasures of time and space in my body. Then I also wanted to comprehend the power of time on the earth, but I was confused, which made the power of fate soar."

"Now I don't pursue it anymore, but I'm here?"

This was really a search for him in the crowd, and when I looked back, I found it. Even Tang Zhun was shocked by the magical experience.

Because this copy of the words was written with his heart when he was enlightened, it was inevitable that the powerful power of time in the state of enlightenment was also a bit of it, and it was integrated into the paper.

Ordinary calligraphy, painting, poetry, and artistic conception written by great poets and great calligraphers must give readers a certain life experience, have enough accumulation, and have similar scenes. Only when they recite carefully will they be captured by the words and scrolls, and become immersed in the artistic conception.

But Tang Zhun found that when his character is displayed, the character itself contains the power of time. It is much more powerful and more infectious than the ordinary great poets who can write artistic conception.

Otherwise, the Gao family's father and son were caught in the heart by this word, and were moved to cry or rejoice. Normally, their attitude towards Tang Zhun? They were serious and respectful just now, watching him write with all their heart, and their nostalgia for the past years and their dreams of life. Such people in their forties and fifties and seventies are more likely to be touched.

But Chen Jiayu and Shen Qian are two? Shen Qian is only twenty years old. How many people in their twenties will think about the past? Will they miss the lost youth?

This is the poetic and written artistic conception of the characters itself. Under the influence of the little power of time, the artistic conception becomes much stronger and more attractive.

The words that are written with artistic conception and are contaminated with the power of time... are still one piece of characters, but Tang Zhun felt regretful and reluctant to give up for no reason. He was a little reluctant to sell them to Gao Jiayi, but it was not appropriate to repent if he agreed to the other party?

At this moment, he also had a wonderful feeling. When writing the amulet of fate, he was mistaken for a calligrapher and asked for words. He just felt that such a profession of "calligrapher" sounded better than the signature of an unemployed vagrant, so he accused him.

But before, he had not seriously applied to this profession, and he still wrote amulets, and after writing it, he planned not to continue much.

Suddenly, writing incorporates a Tang poem and is in harmony with one's own feelings, and it accumulates, and it becomes an epiphany.

Can writing become a way to improve your cultivation? This time I wrote about poems that express feelings about time and look back at the past to enlighten the power of time. So can this be used in other types?

Will he take this profession better and more seriously in the future?!

"Tang...Mr. Tang." When Tang Zhun's thoughts flew, Gao Jiayi also woke up from his indulgence. He wiped his tears and said hurriedly, "Mr. Tang, this word is so good. I dare not easily seize what I love. I see what I said about buying words before, so I should forget it."

"No need." Gao Jiayi said this to Tang Zhun's heart. He was really reluctant to sell it, so he was embarrassed to repent.

However, Tang Zhun still thought for a moment and refused, grabbed the paper and handed it to Gao Jiayi, "I'll give it to you."

A man should be responsible, how can he easily regret what he says? This is the basic principle of being a human being.

Gao Jiayi trembled and hurriedly refused. Tang Zhun's face turned dark, "Hold it, don't behave like this here."

He suspected that he showed a reluctant expression that Gao Jiayi was aware of this. However, it was said that he wanted to sell it. It was also a poem that Gao Jiayi pointed out to write, and regretted it. That was too unsatisfactory.

Gao Jiayi hurriedly took it and looked at Gao Jinghui behind him deeply. Gao Jinghui immediately stepped forward and opened the suitcase he had been carrying before. Inside were bundles of brand new and neat hundred-dollar bills.

The price was originally agreed to be 30,000 yuan, but Gao Jinghui took out five bundles and placed them on the counter. Tang Zhun glanced at him and didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little strange.

The father and son politely thanked and said goodbye, and left with the words as treasure.

"I'm dizzy, what's wrong with them? Why are they running around with a box of money? Isn't it okay to swipe a card in this era? It's too nouveau riche." Until there left, Chen Jiayu woke up and couldn't help but cry down.

"They are not nouveau riche, they are just the attractive and impactfulness of cash, which is far more than a text message number. This money should not be prepared for me, by chance." Tang Zhun laughed.
Chapter completed!