Exploring the Secret: Dig the Mausoleum of the First Emperor at the beginning

Chapter 37 "Shu Su Tie"

The breeze was blowing, and the three sat on the balcony talking about the past and the present.

Yuan Honglie said with a smile: "You are a good friend of the people of the Xia Kingdom! Cultural confidence is the only way to export culture. I want to teach my students this sentence. The beauty of our Xia Kingdom's ancient buildings and unique skills can be achieved without iron or nails." Making buildings and furniture handed down from generation to generation is also a treasure of the country!"

"The Weiyang Museum under the Moon, designed by the two masters, implies the way the ancients of the Xia Kingdom built palaces. The ancients used the palaces and stars to be in the north as a symbol, and they were in the square, so they formed the rules and regulations. In addition, the Weiyang Palace is a huge building. Groups, palaces, terraces, pavilions, and pavilions surround the main hall like stars, resplendent and majestic. In addition, the dragon-shaped glass passage in the passage is the finishing touch, it is really amazing!"

Qin Chen yelled downstairs, "Dinner!"

At this time, Li Chunxi and his wife also happened to arrive at home.

Sitting in a circle of people, Li Chunxi felt that he was suddenly overshadowed.

Two world-class masters of architectural design, his mother Guo Xiyue is an expert in the study of Ming history, and his mother is a well-known domestic literary critic.

As for Qin Chen, he is even more of a pervert!
She was sure that in the future his achievements would definitely surpass anyone sitting here.

During this period, Michel planned not to drink alcohol, even though he knew that it was Moutai, the national drink of Xia Kingdom.

But after hearing Yuan Honglie's words: "This Moutai is not that Moutai! This wine is from Lao Zhou's collection. The market price is hundreds of thousands of a bottle. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not. The main thing is that it is expensive. The point is now that there is a price but no market. Take it Money can’t buy it at all because it’s out of stock.”

Michel took a sip of liquor into his throat, and there was just one word: spicy!

"taste not good!"

Yuan Honglie smiled and said, "Everyone has their own love, just like you can't get used to your red wine. Come and let me teach you how to drink baijiu."

I saw him move the wine glass closer to his nose, hold his breath first, inhale lightly and sniff slowly, then bring the wine glass to his lips, take a sip lightly and slowly, and sip carefully in his mouth.

"This baijiu has a slightly spicy feeling in the throat, and the overall feeling is mellow and mellow, which will make you feel very refreshing. These elderly people like to drink baijiu!"

Qin Chen didn't have so many twists and turns, no details!
He just got up and said respectfully: "I'm not here this week. I'll offer three cups to my wife first. The first cup is to wish my wife good health, and the second cup..."

"Aunt Guo, I would like to offer you three cups. Thank you for coming all the way to see Chunxi. This first cup wishes you eternal youth..."

Guo Yajing was a little dazed, but then realized that after respecting her teacher, it was indeed her turn to respect her mother-in-law.

"Master Michel, thank you for not wanting to travel thousands of miles to the country of Xia. In the future, you will have what I can do in a small way. Just speak..."

"Senior Yuan, all in the wine, the first cup wishes you to carry forward the skills of the ancestors and spread the spirit of architecture, the second cup wishes you..."

"Qin Chen, don't pay respects. I didn't drink a few glasses of Moutai in a while, and you drank it all by yourself. How about I pay respects to everyone!"

Yuan Honglie's words made everyone laugh.

Guo Yajing looks at Qin Chen now, just like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is.

The so-called wine quality is the character.

People are known by wine, and people are tasted by wine.

When Qin Chen toasted, he stood up, held the cup with his right hand, and put his left hand on the bottom of the cup. This is the etiquette of toasting.

Throughout the dinner, Qin Chen didn't say a few words, and Michelle, who is good at humor, controlled the happy atmosphere of the audience most of the time.

"I thank you all for being guests in my home. No matter when and where, I treat you like honored guests."

Yuan Honglie said to Michel, who didn't know much about Xia Guo's etiquette since ancient times: "This banquet! It is the highest etiquette for our Xia Guo banquet to entertain guests."

"Oh! So, Lao Zhou likes me very much. When I came here before, I thought he didn't want to invite me out for dinner, so that's what happened!"

Qin Chen drank more than a catty, but his face was a little red, but he still maintained the modesty and politeness he should have.

Michelle sighed regretfully, and said to Guo Xiyue: "It's a pity that Lao Zhou is not here, I'm going back to China tomorrow, and I want to ask for a painting of his calligraphy!"

"Master Michel, my country of Xia has three traditions since ancient times. First, to be a teacher for one day and to be a father for life; A letter, which means that you have designed such a beautiful museum for our Xia Kingdom as a gift in return. Oh, by the way, there is a third tradition, reciprocity!"

"That's good too! Just write your song "Nobody Sees You in the Moonlight" just now."

"Send it to you, I will naturally rise up with my nature to be a natural!"

In the study, Li Chunxi was grinding.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Qin Chen couldn't help but feel that he was reincarnated as a human being, and unexpectedly met so many kind people.

He gulped down the last half bottle of iron cap Moutai into his stomach.

Immediately, with a brush stroke, a natural running script "Will Enter the Wine" appeared vividly on the paper.

It took a long time for the people in the study to recover.

Guo Yajing froze in place for a few minutes in shock, and in an instant, she seemed to feel that the person in front of her was not a human being, but the reincarnation of Mi Fu.

Plus this unprecedented word!
She was completely shocked!
Qin Chen refreshed his understanding of his daughter's vision again and again.

Guo Xiyue recited emotionally: If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will rush to the sea and never return.Don't you see Gaotang Mingjing's sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow..."

At the end of the poem, everyone has not come out of this heroic and emotional poem.

"This poem is the most bold and unconstrained, and its talent is unparalleled. Even if Du Fu, Bai Juyi and Li He are reborn, it is difficult to compare with each other!"

"Moreover, this calligraphy looks like Mi Fu's. It means that Mi Fu is still alive. It is enough to confuse the real one. Lao Zhou was copying Mi Fu's "Shu Su Tie" a few days ago, and I also learned from it. Except for the poems, this calligraphy Regardless of the content, the font of the whole text leans slightly to the left, with many sideways movements, and seeks to be leveled in the danger. The brushwork is chic, the structure is comfortable, and the composition pays attention to the overall charm. This holy book of the shrine is really made in heaven!"

Guo Xiyue has been immersed in calligraphy for many years, and especially likes Mi Fu, and Lao Zhou also wants to copy Mi Fu's calligraphy because his wife likes Mi Fu.

"There are no decades of skill that can't reach this level, and it's still under comprehension! Ordinary people can't comprehend in a lifetime!"

After all, Mi Fu is one of the Four Masters of Su, Huang, Mi and Cai, together with Su Shi, Huang Tingjian, and Cai Xiang, they are called the Four Masters of Song Dynasty.

These four people can represent the calligraphy style of the Song Dynasty, and they have the highest achievements, so they are called "Four Masters of Song Dynasty".

"Like a god!"

Qin Chen, on the other hand, went to the kitchen to wash dishes amidst everyone's surprise and praise.

When he returned, Guo Xiyue couldn't help but said, "Can you give me one?"

"Master's wife, don't say one piece, just a hundred pieces, even a thousand pieces are fine."

"The last time I saw my wife reading Mi Fu's "Shu Su Tie" at home, I will give my copy of "Shu Su Tie" to my wife!"

Qin Chen has preconceived ideas because he only has the skill of Mi Fu fonts!

In case the wife said that she wanted Huang Tingjian's font style, then she would not faint in the toilet.

About ten minutes later, Mi Fu's "Shu Su Tie" appeared in one go.

(End of this chapter)