Comments by Huang Mingjia

Peng Hun (a famous writer in Guangxi, former editor-in-chief of Guangxi People's Publishing House)

Zhian is my friend who forgot the past year-he is about the same age as my son.

Strangely, I just want to go to his place from time to time. As soon as I sat down, I understood the meaning of "elegant room, why big". Between conversations, it is almost knee-deep; However, whispering still came, and the mystery was in the ear. Think about it, this is not just a question of "being born after me, knowing and following it". Anzhi dental calculus has its own attraction.

Zhi 'an has good tea. A glass of wine enters the mouth, and the wind blows on the cheek. An Zhi is familiar with the tea ceremony. While making tea, tell the story of famous tea in various places in detail. Poetry has poetry, tea has tea, and it is credible. Before leaving, An Zhi will make tea for people. Once, he put two black things in my hand. Tea, of course, but I smelled orange first. When I saw it, the shell was actually made of orange peel, and the tea was hidden inside. Sent to the door, An Zhi told him, "Make tea with good water."

An Zhi has a good piano. There are two guqin hanging on the wall of the elegant room, one is banana leaf type and the other is Fuxi type. At the bottom of the banana leaf piano, there is a poem by the famous painter Mr. Chen Yupu, "The banana forest listens to the rain": "Chun Xue is rare for a long time, but who knows the strange sound of the horn-tailed tung, the rain hits the banana and the wind blows the bamboo, and the empty mountain people listen to Feng Huangming." Mr. Yupu's pen and ink have absolutely no fireworks. From the inside out, the word "elegance" is revealed between the word and the piano.

Wisdom soothes the harp and will burn incense. In the smoke, the sound of the piano rattled between plucking and plucking. He often improvises without reporting the title of the song, and his meaning is either high mountains and flowing water, or wild geese fall into the sand, or fishermen answer, or Guangling is famous ... Let yourself have a taste. An Zhi studied under Mr. Yang Qing, a famous guqin player in China. On weekdays, you are not allowed to see the master, and you can also play the stereo. The teacher's wonderful music is in your ear. In the Spring Festival of Gengyin, Gan Yi and Zhi 'an and I made a talk show on Spring Festival couplets on TV, and we cooperated well with Zhi 'an. When I recited the first couplet in Daguanlou, Kunming, An Zhi played the guqin. The sound of the piano is connected with the rhyme, and it will be harmonious for a while.

An Zhi has good poems. He wrote it himself. Recently, he went to Yizhou. One was to visit a famous monk in Zhuxi Temple, and the other was to mourn the tomb of Huanggu Wenguan. There are two ancient songs. Full of Zen, with the style of Jia Dao and Changjian. First, "Visiting a monk in Zhuxi Temple in Yizhou in the rain": "When I first entered Zhuxi Temple, I heard the wind of Yunmen. The ancient temple is embedded in a solitary wall, and the fertile land is full of monks. The light rain is merciful, and the stone is clear. What is reluctant to go, even the highest peak. " This poem focuses on the last two sentences. Poetry expresses ambition, wisdom and peace of mind are big, and ambition is in the distance. Second, "Deng Yizhou Valley Temple is pregnant with Huang Tingjian": "I have been sitting for a long time, and I first boarded the Valley Temple. Poetry is called the ancestor of Jiangxi, and books are merged into four schools. There are few people in the empty hall, and there are only crowns in the solitary grave. The price of the previous day was hundreds of millions. Why do you doubt our credibility? " The author's feeling is not in the last two sentences, but in the neckline: "There are few people walking in the empty hall, and the solitary tomb is only crowned." Excellent people in ancient times suffered a lot, but today's culture is also bleak. Singing is very sad.

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Sometimes watching Zhi 'an feels like facing the ancients. In this noisy world, there are young people who live like ancient literati! Such a way of life, An Zhi had a very happy life. In a long postscript, he wrote: "I have lived in a bustling city for nearly 20 years, but I only like reading, playing the piano, cooking tea, and I have long been indifferent to world affairs." Recently, I have carefully tasted the Zen poems of eminent monks in previous dynasties. The water is really tasteless and the meaning is light and long. I am very happy that my pen and ink have gradually dyed here. "

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In the next few days, I'm afraid there will be fewer opportunities to go to Zhianya's room. Anzhi wants to go out for a long trip. Listen to his plan, that is, the study tour of the ancients. He will follow the path of his predecessors, seek famous teachers, read original works, learn and realize Tao. Three or five years later, it is another truth.

At this point, I thought of a sentence-write a thousand words, digressing Wan Li. I didn't say a word about Ji 'an's strength. What the hell is Ji' an going to do? He said that he only planned to do one thing well in his life, and that was calligraphy. All the above are the basis of this matter. In the field of calligraphy, ten years later, we have reason to expect the birth of a great man. Liang Yao (famous painter, professor of Guangxi Art College, vice president of Guangxi Painting and Calligraphy Institute)

In recent years, Huang Zhian's calligraphy style has returned to the tradition, and most of them appear in cursive script. He went in and out of the Tang and Song Dynasties, with the flavor of nobility and the interest of typical traditional literati. Mi Fei, a running script, was born in Yan. His words refer to Dongpo's brushwork, which is rich and elegant, revealing his unique spiritual temperament.

Yellow grass benefits from Huai Su. He used Lin Sanzhi's pen and ink, pure and pure, with the elegance of Huai Su's thousand-character script and the simplicity of Yu Youren's cursive script. His grass is very natural and elegant. Huang studied hard behind closed doors in recent years. He dabbled in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. In his spare time, he also plays the piano and flute. I once heard him play a song "Remembering the Old", which was infinitely lovesick and euphemistic, as long as his grass was thought-provoking.