" It doesn't sound right…" Empress Zhangsun looked confused.
This word comes from Liu Yong's words, naturally not in line with the current Tang Dynasty poetry rhyme.
The modern Tang poetry, Song poetry, and Yuan Qu were a general term. In fact, there were some differences in the mainstream styles of each era.
Therefore, the two seven-character lines from the poem Butterfly in Love with Flowers looked like seven characters in the eyes of modern people, but they did not match the rhyme of the seven-character poem at this time.
Fortunately, the Great Tang had just been pacified, and there was the turmoil of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. The current emperor was born in Longyou, and the five surnames and seven kings who controlled the aesthetics of the literary world were still dormant for a period of time, so there was no conclusion yet.
"I think these two sentences are very good.”As a female official in the palace, the governor of the princess's manor was absolutely capable of both appreciating and literary skills. Naturally, she could see that there was something wrong with the rhyme.
"Fuma was previously a farmer, so how could he have read the notes? Although it doesn't match the rhyme, it fits perfectly.”the female official said.
"The two lines of the poem came from deep feelings, and it's not beautiful to talk about the rhyme. Not only that, this word is also good.”Empress Zhangsun stared at the female official for a long time before she smiled and left with the half piece of Xuan paper in her hand.
The female official did not notice that Su Li's handwriting was already extraordinary.
After all, she was only a female official. In terms of appreciating the handwriting, she could only feel that Su Li's writing was neat and tidy, and she could not see anything special about it.
This was because the difficulty of appreciating a font was higher than appreciating a poem, and the knowledge and experience required were also higher.
After memorizing the rhyme, one could make a simple identification of the poem. One could tell that the poem did not match the format with a glance.
However, there was no fixed formula for calligraphy appreciation. One had to read all the famous calligraphers before they could have a certain appreciation ability.
There was no doubt that Empress Zhangsun, as the mother of a country, had a certain appreciation of calligraphy.
"The mark of the brush is similar to Chu Suiliang's!”Empress Zhangsun looked at the two lines of words in her hand with a puzzled expression.
Zhu Suiliang was a famous calligrapher in the early Tang Dynasty! One of the Four Great Families of the early Tang Dynasty.
The four masters of calligraphy in the early Tang Dynasty had a far-reaching influence. Yan Zhenqing's Yan style had many traces of the four masters, especially Zhu Suiliang.
In the early Tang Dynasty, there were four great families: Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, Zhu Suiliang and Xue Ji.
Among them, Yu Shinan has died of illness, Ouyang Xun is old, Zhu Suiliang is in his prime, Xue Ji has not yet emerged.
Now, his main job was to write Li Er's daily life record, which was to record what Li Er did for a day.
Although Zhu Suiliang hadn't reached the peak yet, he was already very famous.
Compared to Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun, Zhu Suiliang was a rising star.
However, his statement was already catching up to the two seniors.
Although he was young, he already had the demeanor of a great master, and the literary world was constantly praising him.
Zhu Suiliang's calligraphy inherited Wang Xizhi's tradition. His calligraphy was soft on the outside but firm on the inside, and his strokes were smooth and tactful. Li Er liked Wang Xizhi's calligraphy very much, so he trusted him a lot. Empress Zhangsun had seen his calligraphy more than once.
Thus, he was able to immediately distinguish the traces of Zhu Suiliang in Su Li's handwriting.
" That's not right…The difference is too great…" Empress Zhangsun frowned.
Although the Yan Body had some traces of Zhu Suiliang, it was very small. After all, it was a Yan Body that formed its own sect. If it was completely influenced by Zhu Suiliang, it would not be enough to establish a sect.
However, Empress Zhangsun couldn't figure it out for a while. After all, calligraphy appreciation was something that only fanatics could appreciate. For example, her husband, Li Er.
With light steps, Empress Zhangsun returned to the palace. Li Er was handling government affairs in the Dew Hall.
"How is Chang Le?" Hearing footsteps, Li Er looked up and saw Empress Zhangsun.
He knew that his Guanyin maid had gone to visit his daughter today.
" She looks so good that she doesn't look sick. If Lizhi hadn't woken up, I would have thought she was fine. Lizhi never looked so good before she fell asleep…"
Empress Zhangsun spoke and told Li Er what she had seen today.
Among them were positive praises for Su Li, emphasizing Su Li's performance in taking care of Chang Le without taking off his clothes for a month. He believed that Su Li was a good child worthy of entrusting Chang Le with his care.
"Clothes tied?" Li Er sneered but did not comment.
Men and women had different perspectives. Li Er only felt that Su Li was putting on a show.
He was just a farmer with a little intelligence. How could he be worthy of his daughter? She was a true genius.
"Oh right, I found this ink brush in Lizhi's residence. It has a noble style. The female official said that it was made by the Fuma. I didn't study it much, so I brought it for you to take a look.”Empress Zhangsun smiled as she handed the two lines of Su Li's poem to Li Er.
" A farmer might not be able to read all the words. What good words can he write…" Li Er sneered and took it.
Then…his gaze turned into contemplation.
Unlike Empress Zhangsun, Li Er loved calligraphy, especially Wang Xizhi's calligraphy.
Although Li Er's calligraphy was rather passable, his appreciation ability was definitely outstanding.
The female official only felt that the handwriting was beautiful.
Empress Zhangsun only felt that it was quite extraordinary, but she could not say why.
Li Er was different!
" I can see that there is something similar to Zhu Suiliang's writing style…" Empress Zhangsun said. As Li Er's close minister, Empress Zhangsun had come into contact with Zhu Suiliang's calligraphy pieces many times, so she could tell at a glance that the writing style was similar to Zhu Suiliang's. However, he could not see anything else.
" Not only that..." Li Er waved his hand and frowned. His hands gently smoothed out the paper and leaned closer.
Zhangsun Wugou's face revealed a trace of surprise. As someone close to Li Er, she naturally knew Li Er's hobbies. She also knew that Li Er would only put on such an attitude when he met a real masterpiece.
Empress Zhangsun did not open her mouth to disturb him, but she also began to ponder. As a farmer, how could Su Li possess a calligraphy that even her own husband looked askance at?
"If I am not wrong, there are only one or two people who are similar to Zhu Suiliang. They also have the style of Cai Yong, Wang Xizhi, and Wang Xianzhi.”Li Eryi said as he watched.
Li Er, who had read the works of famous masters, instantly captured the extraordinary aspects of it.
"Not only that, he has a deep understanding of the calligraphy of Cai Yong, Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi, and Chu Suiliang.”
"But if that's all, it's just a cat drawing a tiger, imitating someone else's work…The book and the painting, one horizontal and one vertical, have their own form, style, and bones. We will be the masters of the sect!" Li Er's tone was firm!
This was the vision of a fanatical amateur who had studied calligraphy for many years!
It was hard to say how good it was, but in terms of appreciation, Zhu Suiliang was convinced by Li Er.
"His Majesty doesn't even have such a high evaluation of Zhu Suiliang!”Empress Zhangsun said in surprise.
"Zhu Suiliang has been immersed in calligraphy for many years. He has already mastered the essence of the Sage of Calligraphy and has his own style. He is not far from establishing a sect, but there is still a gap between this word!”
Then, Li Er looked at Empress Zhangsun.
"Are there any other words?"
"This is the only one." Zhangsun Wugou replied.
"I'm going to visit Changle." Li Er's eyes flashed with bewilderment.
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