Chapter 1382: : Calligraphy of Hu Mietang


I came gently, and after killing someone, I left gently, waving my hand without taking away a cloud of clouds.
Staring at the bright moon hanging outside the window, Helan Xiaoxin's mind suddenly came to this sentence.
Then she laughed at herself, lowered her head and muttered, "Stupid."
"Who is silly?"
Someone asked faintly outside the window, his tone of voice was obviously unpleasant.
"Hey, second uncle, can you masters like normal people, let people know when they show up? One by one, people will be scared of you to have a heart attack."
Helan Xiaoxin sighed, looked up at Hu Miantang who was already sitting on the window sill, and said leisurely: "Of course I am scolding myself."
Hu Mietang's current sitting posture was almost exactly the same as Yang Xiao sitting at that time.
It's just that they face different directions.
When Yang Xiao looked up at a 45-degree angle, he could see the moon.
When Lao Hu raised his head—just looking up, or just trying to show his superior demeanor.
But obviously, when Yang Xiao looked up at the moon, a layer of sacred radiance appeared on his face.
Lao Hu turned his back to the moonlight, and his entire face was hidden in the shadows, looking a little strange.
In Helan Xiaoxin's view, the two men, one old and one young, are handsome men that no one can compare in the world.
It's just that Yang Xiao will give people a surprise, but Lao Hu will only make people think that he is nasty.
With a clatter, after lighting a cigarette, Lao Hu looked sideways at Helan Xiaoxin: "Why scold yourself?"
"Because I thought of a particularly hypocritical sentence just now, I felt like I was stupid."
Helan Xiaoxin told the truth and laughed at himself again: "Haha, Second Uncle, do you know the person just now?"
"Which?"
Hu Mietang raised his eyelids and swept across the corpse lying on the ground: "Are you talking about the person who killed her? Well, I know her."
"Knowing is knowing, why should it be regarded as such?"
"Don't talk nonsense, pack things, let's go."
When Hu Miantang talked to Bodhisattva Man, he paid great attention to maintaining his proper gentleman manner, but why was he not polite when he talked to Xin Sister, who was his own person?
If Helan Xiaoxin knew this question, she would definitely think about it.
She lived here for more than ten days, but there was nothing to clean up.
All the daily necessities used, clothes, shoes and socks, and even two packs of aunt's towels, were all prepared for her by Lao Hu.
When she leaves, she only needs to change into a dress.
When walking down the stairs, she ran back.
When Lao Hu, who was standing in front of the wooden building with his hands on his back, made a rhino looking at the moon to show her mastery, he frowned slightly when she heard her footsteps returning.
After Helan Xiaoxin came out, he took a step forward and asked without looking back, "What did you go back for?"
"Got something."
Helan Xiaoxin said, raising his hand and shaking in front of his eyes.
The thing made a rattling noise immediately.
It is a piece of paper.
Hu Miantang looked back and smiled.
No matter how tall an expert is, he will like to be flattered and admired by others.
Especially those who do these things are Helan Xiaoxin who was born in a wealthy family.
I don't know since when, Lao Hu fell in love with the practice of handwriting.
This is a persistent person, once he is interested in something, he will devote himself to it.
If not, he wouldn't be the No. 1 player today-even though talent is very important.
After Lao Hu fell in love with calligraphy, it was the same.
As long as he was free, he would basically stand at the table and practice calligraphy all day except eating and sleeping. Even Alena’s normal women’s needs were ignored.
After three or five years of training in this way, one day when Qin Yuguan took his wives to Lao Hu’s house, he was like He Miao who had been longing for nectar. Without saying a few words, he pulled Lao Qin. Went to the study.
It took less than half a minute to use the inkstone used by Wang Xizhi, and the wolf hae produced by Yan Zhenqing's descendants. On the Luoyang paper that Xue Tao had praised, Long Feifengwu wrote four characters: "High mountains and flowing water."
Then, like a little Jingba who was expecting his master to feed his bones, he looked at Old Qin pitifully.
I hope that Lao Qin can fall for his words.
It is said that Lao Qin arched his left leg and kicked on his right leg. His left hand was like a bag to retrieve something, and his right hand was like holding a baby in his arms, holding the word. After carefully examining it for five minutes, he closed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but smashed his mouth. Like the drunkard of ten years of fine wine, he used his unique bass to say: "This word is more than twice as strong as that of Shiguo Lang."
If it wasn't for Alina and others to pull it, it is estimated that Lao Hu and Hu would have to fight real fire.
The cruel blow from Lao Qin didn't make Lao Hu discouraged.
He firmly believed that Lao Qin was blind.
Either he was jealous of him, and he was able to write a character comparable to Wang Youjun, which made Lao Qin particularly incompetent, so that he deliberately spoke ignorantly.
After being frustrated, Lao Hu became more fond of practicing calligraphy.
Almost to the point of obsessiveness, you can skip eating, sleeping, and drinking, and you can even have no women.
Lao Hu worked so hard so that one day, he could smash a pair of words that he sold at a high price at a certain auction, hit Lao Qin's face, and then tear it apart.
He knew that apart from his passion for beautiful women, Lao Qin only loved money.
Some people even saw Lao Qin when he was drunk and drunk, pointing at his charming wives, crying and crying, saying that he is now selling beautiful young women at a loss, and each only costs 20,000 yuan. Whoever packs it all at once. If you buy it, you can get 15% off----
A person has to be so poor, or to what extent he loves money, so that he can say such unfeeling words?
Old Hu didn't bother to take care of it.
Anyway, he only needs to know that Lao Qin loves money very much.
In front of Lao Qin, tearing off the extremely valuable words would definitely make Lao Hu dispel his hatred more than killing him.
For this great goal, Lao Hu continued to practice his calligraphy every day when he "accompanied" Helan Xiaoxin.
Before practicing calligraphy, Lao Hu had to bathe and change his clothes, clean his hands and burn incense. After standing in front of the desk for a long time, he would close his eyes and then he would have a pair of eyes. With his right hand, which might be more suitable for killing, he grabbed the brush and walked away. Dragon snake, all in one go.
These days, he has written thousands of works.
"This work is elegant with the smell of inhumane fireworks."
This is the most proud piece of work that Lao Hu deliberately took, and when she showed it to Sister Xiaoyu, she deliberately concealed who the author was, hoping that she could only say what she said after reading the work carefully.
Of course Lao Hu was overjoyed in secret.
In an instant, he felt that Helan Xiaoxin was 10,000 times cute. Before he coughed pretentiously, she named him as the author of the character. She said again: "To put it bluntly, it is The person who writes this character must be 100% stupid. He does not know what calligraphy is at all. It is estimated that when he writes this character, his mind is full of dung. Only in this way, the character he wrote, It's not written by someone. It's just a, cough, uncle, do you have an iron at home? My clothes are a little wrinkled and need to be ironed."
Helan Xiaoxin was born in a famous family and received the most traditional aristocratic education since childhood.
As early as when she was in junior high school, she copied the Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion and won the special prize of the National Youth Calligraphy Competition.
If she hadn't tried her best to help Helan support Su, she had to follow the route of scheming, but concentrated on writing, she would have become a heavyweight figure in the Calligraphy Association.
Therefore, when she judges someone's calligraphy works, her comments are absolutely pertinent and unbiased even if they are not authoritative.
It's just that she didn't expect that the calligraphy that she scolded so and inferior would actually be the culmination of Hu Mietang's years of hard work.
It wasn't until she realized that Lao Hu's eyes were full of excitement, like a tiger who was about to choose someone to eat, she immediately realized that she had cursed the wrong person----
Then he immediately found an excuse, and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet before Old Hu became angry.
It was also since then that Lao Hu stopped asking Helan Xiaoxin to comment on him.
I think she, like Lao Qin, is a person with eyesight and no bead, showing her will only be hit by jealousy.
Lao Hu is not a bitch, he deliberately finds someone to abuse him when he is sick.
But there is no doubt that after being criticized by Helan Xiaoxin, Old Hu Yin knew that he might not be the material for a calligrapher.
The hobby for calligraphy has also plummeted.
However, in my spare time, I still stand in front of my desk, humming an unknown tune, and write a few strokes recklessly.
Before writing, of course, he would not bathe and change clothes, clean his hands and burn incense.
Even if you didn't wash your hands just after squatting on the toilet, you would have caught the wolf's hair and dipped it in ink, and it was done overnight.
After writing it, hold it up with both hands again, praise a few good words, good words----just put the good words aside.
When it rained at noon the day before yesterday, there were some cracks in the windows, and Lao Hu took his calligraphy and mounted it on it.
Not to mention, the high-quality rice paper with a unit price of more than 30 yuan per sheet is still very waterproof.
However, some rice paper with good waterproof performance is nothing to the billionaire old Hu.
So when Lao Hu decided to withdraw from the Jiankou Great Wall overnight to return to the city tonight, he ignored those works.
Unexpectedly, Helan Xiaoxin was about to go downstairs, but ran back to get a pair.
Old Hu became a little bit ashamed and snorted coldly, "Hmph, this is going to be taken back to the city, and even put on the calligraphy exhibition, so that ordinary people who have no eyeballs can verbally criticize me?"
After faintly feeling that his work might be really difficult to be elegant, Lao Hu certainly didn't want to show off anymore and let more people laugh at him.
Especially when I think of each piece of work, he still leaves his seal-a nostalgic master of stage name.
It is estimated that just relying on this stage name will make people swear half dead.
"Second Uncle, what do you say?"
Helan Xiaoxin looked serious, holding the calligraphy and painting with his left hand, and putting his right hand on his chest: "Please believe that I am talking with my conscience now. The works you wrote before are indeed rubbish---- Second uncle, you are an elder. At least you must have the demeanor to listen to the younger generation."
"You, tell me. Keep talking."
This sentence was squeezed out between the teeth by the old Hu with a green face.
After confirming that Lao Hu would not go crazy and start his hands, Helan Xiaoxin boldly continued: "This work has the unique style of the calligraphers of the world. Congratulations, second uncle, finally used your perseverance to push Opened the door of art."
"What? Haha. Helan Xiaoxin, do you think there is something wrong with my second uncle."
As Hu Mietang said, he raised his hand and nodded his head: "That's why you came to coax me with a clever tongue, just to please me and try to protect you."
With a puff, Helan Xiaoxin suddenly knelt on the ground.
Frightened Lao Hu and backed off quickly. Just as she was about to say something, she raised her right hand and swore to Yue: "If I, Helan Xiaoxin, deliberately deceived my second uncle, I will fester and die."
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