Wang Xizhi writes about geese.
Wang Xizhi was a great calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He was born a scholar.
Family, coupled with his outstanding talent, was recommended by the court or ministers.
He is an official. He was a secretariat and general of the right army (people also called him that)
He Wang Youjun).
Wang Xizhi loved writing since he was a child. It is said that when you usually walk,
I also practice writing with my fingers at any time. After a long time, even my clothes
It was cut off. After studying hard and practicing hard, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy has become more and more abundant.
Name. People at that time regarded his calligraphy as a treasure.
It is said that once, Wang Xizhi went to a village. There is an old man.
My mother-in-law is carrying a basket of hexagonal bamboo fans to the bazaar to sell. that sort of
Bamboo fans are simple, without any decoration, and can't attract passers-by.
Interesting, it seems that it can't be sold, and the old woman is very anxious.
Seeing this situation, Wang Xizhi sympathized with the old woman and walked up to her and said, "Have you painted on this bamboo fan?"
Words, of course, can't sell. How about I write you an inscription? "
The old woman doesn't know Wang Xizhi. Seeing his enthusiasm, she wrote him a bamboo fan.
Wang Xizhi took a pen, wrote five words on each fan and gave them back to the old woman. old
Mother-in-law can't read, and she thinks his handwriting is sloppy and unhappy.
Wang Xizhi comforted her and said, "Don't worry. You told the fan buyer that it was written by Wang Youjun. "
As soon as Wang Xizhi left, the old woman did as he said. The collector saw that it was really Wang Youjun's book.
Method, are scrambling to buy. A basket of bamboo fans soon sold out.
Many artists have their own hobbies, some love to grow flowers and some love to keep birds. But Wang Xizhi has him.
A special hobby. Where there are good geese, he is interested in seeing them, or buying them to enjoy.
There is a Taoist in Yinshan. He wants Wang Xizhi to write a moral classic for him. But he knows the king.
Xizhi is unwilling to copy scriptures for others easily. Later, when he learned that Wang Xizhi liked white geese, he specially raised one.
A group of geese with excellent breeds.
Wang Xizhi heard that there were good geese in Taoism, so he really went to see them. When he approached the Taoist temple, he saw the river.
There are a group of geese floating leisurely on the water in the park, all white feathers, setting off the high red roof, really.
Cute.
Wang Xizhi looked at the river and was reluctant to leave, so he sent someone to find a Taoist priest and asked for geese.
Sell it to him
The Taoist smiled and said, "Since the princes love it so much, they don't have to spend money. I will send all these geese. "
Hello. But I have a request, please write a volume of scriptures for me. "
Wang Xizhi did not hesitate to copy a scroll of scriptures for Taoist priests, and the goose was taken back by Wang Xizhi.
Wang Xizhi taught his son to learn calligraphy.
Youkeqin
Wang Xianzhi, the seventh son of Wang Xizhi, was smart and studious since childhood. He is good at cursive script and official script, and he is good at painting. He began to learn calligraphy at the age of seven or eight and studied under his father. On one occasion, Wang Xizhi saw that Xianzhi was practicing calligraphy attentively, so he quietly walked behind him and suddenly reached out to draw a brush in his hand. Xianzhi held the pen tightly and was not pulled out. The father was very happy and praised: "This son is going to be famous again." Xiaoxian was smug after hearing this. Another time, a friend of Xizhi asked Xian to write on a fan, and then he wrote with a brush. Suddenly, the pen fell on the fan and polluted the words. Xiaoxian had a brainwave and a calf came alive on the fan. In addition, people are full of praise for the calligraphy and painting provided, and the small quotation has cultivated pride. It was thoughtful of its parents to see this scene. ...
One day, Xiao Xianzhi asked her mother Xi, "I only need to write for another three years, right?" Mom shook her head. "Five years of head office?" Mother shook her head again. In desperation, he said to his mother, "How long do you think it will take?" "Remember, after writing this 18 jar of water in the yard, your handwriting will be strong and your bones will be full, and you will stand straight and steady." My father stood behind him when I turned around. Wang Xianzhi refused to accept it and said nothing. He gritted his teeth for five years and showed his father a lot of written words, hoping to hear a few words of praise. Who knows, Wang Xizhi shook his head one by one. When the word "big" was raised, my father showed a satisfied expression, filled in a dot casually under the word "big", and then returned all the manuscripts to the dedication.
Xiaoxian was still not satisfied, so he showed all his calligraphy to his mother and said, "I practiced for another five years, completely according to my father's words." Look carefully, what's the difference between my dad and me? " Mother really looked at it carefully for three days, and finally pointed to the point added by Wang Xizhi under the word "big" and sighed and said, "My son has worn out three tanks of water, only a little like Xihe."
After listening to this, he was very discouraged and said weakly, "It's difficult! If this continues, when will there be good results? " Seeing that his arrogance had disappeared, his mother encouraged him to say, "Son, as long as you work hard, there is no river you can't cross or mountain you can't climb. As long as you keep practicing as you have in recent years, you will certainly achieve your goal! "
After listening to the dedication, I was deeply moved and kept practicing. Everything comes to him who waits. He used 18 buckets of water to practice calligraphy, and calligraphy made rapid progress. Later, Wang Xianzhi's writing reached the level of penetrating paper and perfection. His ci is juxtaposed with Wang Xizhi and is called "Two Kings".