Three minutes before class, an inspirational story: Wang Xizhi practiced calligraphy.
Wang Xizhi was born in a bureaucratic family. Father Wang Kuang is the satrap of Huainan, uncle Wang Dao is Stuart, uncle Wang Dun is the secretariat of Yangzhou, and uncle Wang Cheng is the secretariat of Jingzhou. His father's generation were all famous calligraphers at that time, and their learning conditions were very good.
Wang Xizhi seldom spoke when he was a child, and no one could see the difference between him. But he loves learning, likes studying, is resourceful, and is good at calculating. He started studying in Linchi at the age of seven. By the time he reached 10, his handwriting was very good, and his uncles liked him very much.
1 1 year-old Wang Xizhi really wants to learn some theoretical works on calligraphy to guide himself. One day, he found a book called Bi Tan under his father Wang Kuang's pillow, all about writing methods. He was so happy that he was ecstatic when he learned that. Just when he was interested, his father found him and asked him, "Why did you steal the secret book under my pillow?" Wang Xizhi just looked at his father and giggled. Mother chimed in: "I'm afraid he's thinking about using a pen!" " "The father said," you are too young now. When you grow up, I will naturally teach you to read. "
Wang Xizhi couldn't wait and said unhappily, "If I don't pay attention to brushwork when I grow up, wouldn't it be a sunset study and my youth would be wasted?" Wang Kuang was very surprised at his son's words. He thought that his son had little ambition and should be cultivated from an early age, so he carefully explained the content of Bitan to Wang Xizhi. With solid copying skills and theoretical guidance of written talks, Xi Zhi's calligraphy has risen to a new height in several months' efforts. Later, I worshipped Mrs. Wei, a female calligrapher at that time. Under the careful guidance of teacher Wei, he has made greater progress in practicing calligraphy. Wang Xizhi studied with Mrs. Wei for a period of time, and calligraphy has become very mellow and mature. Even Mrs. Wei had to marvel: "shine on you is better than blue, and this child will definitely surpass me in the future!"
Wang Xizhi's achievements in calligraphy are inseparable from his numerous teachers and efforts.
Tell an inspirational story three minutes before class: Ouyang Xiu takes the ground as paper.
Ouyang Xiu was a famous writer and politician in the Northern Song Dynasty.
He lost his father when he was a child, and his mother led him to lead a hard life. When I was a child, I envied seeing other children go to school. One day, he asked his mother, "Mom, when can I go to school?"
Mom was very happy, but also very sad, because the family had no money to pay tuition. How can she let Xiao Ouyang Xiu go to school?
"Wait a minute, son. You are too young. Wait a few years. "
"all right." Ouyang Xiu was disappointed. How much he wishes to go to school. After listening to his mother's words, he quietly stepped aside and stopped talking.
After a while, Ouyang Xiu asked his mother again, "Mom, can I go to school now?"
Mom's tears are about to flow out. What should I do? There is no extra money at home! Mother said guiltily to Ouyang Xiu, "We can't afford the tuition. What should we do? " ? Tell you what, mom will teach you to write. "
"Yes," Ouyang Xiu said sensibly, "my mother taught me better than the teachers in the school. I must study hard. "
So, my mother began to teach Ouyang Xiu to write every day. At home, she had to spend more money on brushes, paper and ink. My mother is embarrassed, and sometimes she secretly cries behind Ouyang Xiu's back, but it can't escape Ouyang Xiu's eyes. One day, Ouyang Xiu didn't study all day and he wasn't at home. His mother was very surprised. Where's the baby? When it was dark, mother went out to look for him.
My mother went to the pond and saw Ouyang Xiu squatting on the ground of the pond, absorbed in what she was doing. Mother was surprised. What is the child doing, so serious? She didn't call Ouyang Xiu, but quietly walked behind him. It turns out that Ouyang Xiu is practicing calligraphy on the ground with a reed pole!
Mother was very moved. What a lovely and sensible child she is! Ouyang Xiu found his mother standing behind him and said excitedly, "I learned a few words today. You see, I invented this reed pen, and I don't have to spend money on paper and pens anymore."
Later, Ouyang Xiu studied hard and finally became an accomplished writer and politician.
Three minutes before class, an inspirational story: Gu Kaizhi painted.
Gu Kaizhi's "Excellence" was practiced from childhood. He learned to draw when he was three or four years old, and by the time he was 18 years old, he was already Xiao Danqing's master. His "masterpieces" were left in the yard, outside the yard, on the wall, on the back of his hand, on his feet, wherever he could draw. He once went to his aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings, but didn't come in, so he drew a picture of "Five Grains Music" on the gate with charcoal pen. On another occasion, he was beaten by his father for painting. It turned out that he secretly studied his father for many days and wanted to draw a picture of him. One day, while he was painting on silk, his father came in from outside and saw this ugly painting, which made his face red and swollen.
That night, Kay did it. This is a beautiful dream. He dreamed that the moon turned into a charming girl floating towards him. The girl's eyes are as bright and clean as pure lake water. The girl also asked him to draw eyes.
Then he dreamed that all the lotus flowers in the pool had become lotus girls, and everyone was vying for him to draw eyes ... Kay woke up and looked at the bright blue sky, and the stars were twinkling. Star, are you the eye of the sky? You are big, you are small, you are bright, and you are dark; Isn't it the same with people's eyes in the world? The difference is a little more good, evil, ugly and beautiful. Eyes can best reflect a person's mind and represent a person's character. Put the eyes of the whole world on my pen!
From then on, Gu Kaizhi looked, painted, looked at all kinds of eyes and painted all kinds of eyes.
After years of hard work, painting has made great progress. Later, in his works, children's eyes are like stars on the surface of the West Lake. The deep eyes of the old people are like a blue pool in the forest; Boys' shining eyes are like the sun in March; The girls' eyes, however, are as gentle as dew in summer, rippling on the grass ... Kay became famous in Beijing before she was 20 years old. At that time, there was a monk in Yun Xiang who wanted to build a magnificent temple, and raised funds from all directions, and probably donated very little. Just when Yunxiang was dissatisfied with her food, Kaizhi came to you and wanted to donate1000000. All he needs is a blank wall. He dances day and night. After more than a month, a magnificent mural was completed!