Chapter 1380: Trapped Too Deep
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"Calligraphy, I want to see your calligraphy. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" Han Xue quickly regained her confidence.
She decided not to compete with Xu Ran.
In games like Go, winning or losing can be expressed intuitively. Xu Ran's victory means that Xu Ran's Go level far exceeds hers.
But that's not necessarily the case in other aspects.
Unless Xu Ran really has amazing talent, she will criticize Xu Ran subjectively.
In other words, nitpicking.
Han Xue cleared the table and then started sharpening Xu Ran's ink with great interest.
"Okay, let's get started."
Han Xue got ready and took a deep breath.
Now she didn't dare to underestimate Xu Ran, and she didn't dare to speak big words at all.
Xu Ran picked up the pen, and his whole aura suddenly changed, and the pen was flying. Even if you don't read Xu Ran's words, his elegant and flying movements and temperament are enough to fascinate countless people.
Even if Han Xue has a lot of prejudice against Xu Ran, she has to admit Xu Ran's excellence at this time.
If there weren't those obstacles, she had no doubt that she would definitely fall in and fall deeply in love with Xu Ran.
At this time, she somewhat understood why her sister, such a proud person, would become worried about gains and losses because of Xu Ran.
Han Xue kept watching until Xu Ran stopped writing.
At this time, Han Xue actually felt a touch of loss and reluctance in her heart. Watching Xu Ran write is also a joy. Just looking at Xu Ran seems to be an enjoyment of elegant beauty.
And Xu Ran's words.
At this time Han Xue lowered her head.
Han Xue was shocked.
What an elegant font should this be? What kind of font is this? Why was he so free and uninhibited? That kind of artistic conception shocked Han Xue even more.
"It's a sunny day, with clear air and gentle wind. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the prosperity of categories, it's a pleasure to wander around and let your mind wander, which is enough to entertain the eyes and ears.
I will look down upon you forever with my wife. Either you can take it into their arms and realize it within a room; or you can let it go outside your body because of the entrustment you have placed in it. Although there are many different interests, calmness and restlessness are different, when you are happy with what you encounter, you are temporarily satisfied with yourself, you are happy and self-sufficient, and you don't know that old age is coming; when you are tired of where you are, your emotions change with things, and you are filled with emotion. The admiration towards it and the admiration of it have become old traces, and I still have to be excited about it. If it is short-lived and transformed, it will eventually end! The ancients said: "Death and life are also big things." Isn't it painful? "
Han Xue looked at it in shock. The more she looked at it, the more shocked she felt.
Even a person who doesn't understand calligraphy can probably understand the extraordinary nature of this calligraphy at this moment.
Some things, when they reach the level of art, even if you don’t understand them, you can gain spiritual sublimation by looking at them with your eyes.
And Han Xue felt like this at this time.
She had never thought that calligraphy could become so spectacular and reach such a state.
And Xu Ran's elegant figure, calm mentality, majestic momentum and calligraphy are so integrated that Han Xue can't find any fault.
Han Xue wanted to find fault with the eggs.
But now.
How could Han Xue have the nerve to say that this kind of masterpiece is rubbish? Wouldn't that make me blind? That would not only be an insult to this kind of work, but also an insult to my own level of appreciation.
It turns out that there really is a work of art that can unify everyone's aesthetics.
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If it were just one word, it would look like thousands of people, but when many things are put together, the artistic conception and the ethereal words come together, it is so wonderful that people just want to be intoxicated.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
Seeing Han Xue's expression, Xu Ran knew that his goal had been achieved. Regardless of the era, those works are timeless.
"What kind of calligraphy is this? I have never seen this kind of font." Han Xue gritted her teeth. At this time, she didn't know what she was feeling. Looking at Xu Ran's handsome face, she could no longer say any serious words.
Too good, so good that people cannot have any self-confidence.
Her small and beautiful handwriting is as fairy-like as this
Compared with the words, the gap is too big. But in terms of realm, they are no longer on the same level.
"Ringshu."
"Oh." Han Xue looked complicated. She was now overwhelmed with shame.
Xu Ran's calligraphy was so good that she couldn't be dissatisfied with it.
Even if you have to attack, you still have to find the flaws. Can……
Moreover, Xu Ran’s calligraphy and writing are also extremely beautiful. She couldn't write it anyway.
"poetry."
"I want you to write a poem."
Xu Ran's current performance has been completely recognized by her. Even if Xu Ran does not perform well next, she will never laugh at Xu Ran again. If such a powerful person laughs at him, isn't he laughing at himself? I originally thought that I wasn't that bad, at least I could be considered a lady, but compared with Xu Ran, I didn't seem to know anything.
To be honest, she was a little confused.
Is she really that good?
With so many people pursuing me, is it creating an illusion?
Han Xue now just wants to see how far Xu Ran has gone against the will of heaven. Has it really reached the pinnacle in all aspects?
"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. Even more, the stars are falling like rain. The fragrance of BMWs and carved cars fills the road. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots spins, and fish and dragons dance all night. Moths, snow, willows, and golden wisps. The fragrance of laughter fills the air. People looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, he was in a dimly lit place."
This poem is a masterpiece by Xin Qiji and has been widely circulated in later generations. The poem uses a contrasting technique to describe the grand occasion of the New Year's Eve with dazzling lanterns and ear-filling music in the upper part. The lower part describes the protagonist's search for a lonely woman standing in the scattered lights among the clouds of beautiful women. The conception is exquisite and the language is exquisite. Implicit and tactful, with endless aftertaste.
Han Xue didn't expect Xu Ran to open her mouth, which made her dumbfounded. Is it possible that there are really people who can speak well?
As Xu Ran slowly finished reading, Han Xue thought about it and became obsessed for a moment.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place.
Could it be that Xu Ran wrote it for her and was he showing his love to her? But it was obvious that there were so many women around him. From her sister's words, she knew that Xu Ran was more than just a romantic, she was simply...unruly. He almost seems to have a desire to collect, collecting beautiful women everywhere. This was also something that annoyed her very much.
But when she understood this poem, her heart became confused. It was so chaotic that I even wanted to surrender at all costs.
If it were someone else, even an ugly person with no talent for cultivation, who would express his love to her using this poem, she would definitely agree without hesitation.
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Gradually, she no longer understood her own heart. What does she want?
She finally understood why her sister loved Xu Ran so much. Xu Ran has magic power. Even if you don't plan to be with him, when you start to understand Xu Ran, you have already lost.