C36 (1/2)
If Chen Yang knew what Fang had in mind, he would definitely be at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.
From Fang Gang until now, only two of the calligraphy and paintings that he had created had reached the pinnacle level.
The first was a letter left behind on the verge of death. It was not a will, but rather, after comprehending the past and present lives, thinking that there were still three more transitions to success, a Five Words Poem that was filled with anticipation and fear.
”Seventy years is all that is needed. If we go today and calm down, he can be reborn this year. ”
As for the other one, it was the one he had given to Liu De Yuan.
Since Chen Yang did not admit to copying Fang Gang, his words seemed to reveal some other meaning. If Liu Deyuan was just confused, then the change in Fang Zheng would be completely annoying.
As this matter was related to the Fang family's Ancestor, it was hard for him to not understand. However, if Chen Yang did not say it, he would not be able to do it even if he wanted to.
In the living room, Chen Yang was sipping his tea as he revealed a faint smile, appearing very relaxed.
Fang Quzhi frowned. He wanted to ask where he had started, but he didn't know, especially in front of his old friend.
”Old Fang, this world is so vast, there have been countless people who were born in the past. I presume that the handwriting of Chen Yang and Fang Gang are similar?” Seeing the look of hesitation on Fang Qun's face, Liu Deyuan smiled as he tried to advise. But from his face, it could be seen that even he himself did not believe this explanation.
After all, the characters were human. Since ancient times, even if countless humans had been born before, they still wouldn't be able to find two identical characters.
The handwriting was the same. Due to their different circumstances, their personalities and habits were completely different. It was impossible for them to be completely the same, and there were very few with similar characters.
It was clear that Liu Deyuan's persuasion couldn't convince Fang Zheng to change the situation. He was more clear that some issues were better to talk to Chen Yang alone, even if Liu Deyuan was his old friend he couldn't say it out loud. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and said with a smile, ”Chen Yang, I came here this time just in time to inform you of something.”
”Go ahead.”
”It's like this. Since the new year, most of the northern parts of China have not had a raindrop, encountered a serious drought situation, the reduction of wheat harvest more or less a foregone conclusion. If it didn't rain again, even corn would be difficult to grow. Now the country is trying to call for drought reduction, the book association decided to hold a exhibition of young and middle-aged painters. The works will be auctioned and the proceeds will be used to support drought resistance in the northern provinces. ”
After Chen Yang heard this, he nodded without hesitation. ”Since it's to resist the drought, I am duty-bound.”
”Haha, good.” Liu Deyuan clapped his hands and laughed, ”Little Yang, when do you plan to start creating?”
”Right now.”
With Chen Yang's calligraphy skills, he should be able to easily write a few words. It wasn't impossible to perform exceptionally well, but one needed the mood and the environment. This was quite rare.
”Walk to my study.” ”Although I know that it was written by you personally and I didn't personally see it, I still have some doubts in my heart.” Liu Deyuan said with enthusiasm.
Fang Mozhi's eyes lit up and he asked, ”Chen Yang, do you know anything about Chinese paintings?”
”A little.”
”Oh?”
Even though he had already guessed it, Fang Change was still slightly surprised. ”It's still early today. It might be more valuable to create a Chinese painting with your calligraphy.”
Chen Yang thought about it and nodded in agreement.
As the saying goes, having experienced the sea was difficult. In this life, he really wasn't interested in fame.
Back in the day, the military general became a second grade, the civil official became a university scholar, and the calligrapher was the leader of the calligraphy world. What other position could be more prominent than this? But since it was to resist the drought, with his character, he couldn't refuse.