The most difficult thing to define now is the various "homes". Hum hum for a few years, put together his own small composition into tens of thousands of words, out of his own pocket to find a publishing house published, everyone will send it, is a writer.
Brushed a few days of vibrato, bought back a bunch of oil paint, a treasure on the easel, canvas, late at night people quiet wife and children to sleep, secretly and quietly put the original decoration of the leftover brush out of a meal, is the artist.
From elementary school, I began to attend an interest cram school, grew up with some contacts, knew a few people who could write brush characters, regained my childhood hobbies, bought a few knives of straw paper, scribbled and painted for a few years, and invited a few big guys in the circle to eat a meal and send some gifts, and I could be rated as a calligrapher.
Strictly speaking, this is not a problem, because to be a "home" depends on the work, whether he is doing it to the death or when he goes to the toilet, in short, it is the production of things.
As for what is called a work, it is not up to the insiders themselves to decide? Before that, there was a certain Shaanxi writer, who, with his identity as the leader of the Writers Association, had a wide network of contacts and was familiar with the circle.
With a big stroke of the pen, he identified his daughter's and fart into a poem with one hand, and since there was a poem, it was naturally a poet.
So this Jun became a university professor at a young age, what contemporary pioneer beauty poets, young writers, a bunch of old glass mouth called "tiger father no dog girl", the sound of admiration thundered.
Its content is nothing more than their own want to fart, thinking about it again and again, I still feel that it is more in line with nature; I wanted to pee, so I went to the bathroom.
There is a local saying in Shaanxi: rotten mules, rotten horses, poop and urine. I don't know what kind of pastimes this young beautiful poet usually does, why is there a lot of and urine?
Of course, Teacher Zhang's calligraphy is probably not produced in the toilet. It can be seen that I have indeed practiced for several years and formed my own style.
Writing is also a traditional Chinese thing, but if you want to say that you are a calligrapher, probably only the "International Calligraphy Association" dares to admit it with a straight face.
It's like a Chinese table tennis player, who is also a district champion in China, sweeping through many surrounding communities and never being invincible. It is the best ball played in the square dance forest.
The domestic circle can not go in, turned into a mixed international circle, if you have a vision and a little brain, go to Europe, Africa, South America, Antarctica to engage in a table tennis association Chainman.
He was looking for him in the village to build roads, donate money to his alma mater, his son's kindergarten awards party, and cut the ribbon at the pheasant factory. Buddies also have the illusion of "international certification" and "honor to return to their hometown".
But a closer look at Teacher Zhang, at most an international certification, is still barely a homecoming. When he retired to a certain county and a town in the British Empire that day, he could count the whole set.