黃鴻璽
黃鴻璽

練拳多年,身體逐漸敏銳,對天地萬物產生好感,喜歡觀察人,漸而親近文字。雖不曾在筆下耕耘,但不可一日遠離書,人生軌跡混亂,跑到北京經營客棧,一走十年,天地之間見自己。尚未不惑,整天胡思亂想,工作之餘,紀錄下生活種種,給下一個十年後的自己。

fairy sister Wenna

Wen Na was born in the same month and the same year as me. We guessed at each other who was older, and we discussed this issue when we first met. Since the days are so close, let's not discuss who will give birth first. I called her "Sister Wen Na" first, and we decided on our brother and sister title. After that, whenever Wen Na appeared in Yeben Beijing, I would definitely shout, "Sister Wen Na, you are here!"

I have been with Wen Na for a long time, and I have always heard about the deeds of this strange woman. There are too many documentaries, interviews and introductions about her on the Internet. Her creations have the shocking power of waiting for the Buddha to conquer the demon, and you will become addicted to watching it once. It's not ordinary people who can make this kind of composition and color. Wen Na has a fairy, and her appearance and body shape are not ordinary people. If she dances, she will be the leader, if she sings, she will be the queen of songs. She draws, so She is Wenna. In 2015, I was invited to give a speech. During the rehearsal at the Shanghai Theater, Chen Li's wonderful song of ability was played in the background. When the guitar strings of the prelude sounded, I heard the sound control staff say that this is a song Wen Na particularly likes. , that was the first time I felt that the day I met Wenna was approaching.

After one session, many people knew that I practiced boxing; the visitors were many kind people, and occasionally there were people who were bored, and I also pretended to be crazy and foolish to pass the time. I am talking about a session in the summer of 2015. There is another session in the winter of the same year. It happened to be in Beijing. Mr. Yan Dong kindly gave me two invitation tickets. , there is no cold scene, one of the speakers is Mr. Jin Zhong's classmates at the Beijing Film Academy, and they happily met during the intermission. Before the end of the evening, I found out that Wen Na was sitting diagonally in front of us. I patted her on the shoulder. She was wearing a very special dress at the time. She had a shawl similar to an archmage wrapping her upper body. When she turned her head, she winked and shouted: Run to Beijing Huang Hongxi! Director Kim Joong!

It turned out that she knew who we were, exchanged WeChat, and invited her to come to the courtyard to play when she had time.

Three days later, during the coldest season in Beijing, she sent a message that she wanted to come and visit Beijing at night. Before five o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, Wen Na drove a car and parked properly in a Beijing Hutong with a big bag in hand. That was our first official meeting. She walked into the courtyard, looked around with a smile, and then we started chatting. We didn't need to greet each other, and we didn't have any strangers. We seemed to have known friends for several years, and we could talk about any topic. The first topic is which of us was born first. The eldest girl acts like a spoiled child and says that she doesn't like being a sister, so I must be a brother.

Hungry at night, she clamored to eat. I said that if you have a text, you paint gods and monsters every day, can you eat meat? Wen Na burst out laughing. She said that she doesn't smoke or drink, but she has three rules for eating: don't eat meatless meals, don't eat spicy or spicy meals, and eat hot pot with three meals and a late night snack. I called Fabian and booked a group of tables. I said that I would bring a goddess to eat with 100 rice grains .

Frankly speaking, I’m quite surprised that Wen Na didn’t know about 100 rice grains before. She has made friends in Beijing’s art circle. The dishes are delicious, mainly spicy and fragrant. Wen Na has no reason not to go. She probably spends her time eating spicy food. On the hot pot. We had a good time at 100 rice grains. The first meal is very important. After that, Wen Na and I have no problem with the meal.

In addition to 100 rice grains, we often go to Yohang Beer in Dongsibajo to eat blue cheese blue cheese burgers. It was a hutong restaurant before the hutong was demolished in 2017. The exterior walls looked tattered and the interior decoration was tattered. However, the hamburger cooked by the Canadian owner was delicious. I think it is the best I have ever eaten in Asia. The burger we eat, Wen Na is a real lover of meat, and this burger is also a good place for the two of us to order meals.

On February 28, 2017, she came to play again. When she was hungry after dinner time, we strolled to eat. After dinner, we went back to the inn to see Luo Zhu drawing with a brush. At that time, Luo Zhu was reluctant to throw away the remaining ink after writing his calligraphy, so he drew a picture of a villain, which was later developed into a set of "ten-way bounce legs" notebooks. This is another story. Wen Na watched as her hands became itchy, and she said that she wanted to paint too.

Wen Na came and ran many times before that night. He never mentioned painting, and I never said anything. I know that people with high chess skills don’t play games with others casually. The reason is the same as that of spear-skilled masters who don’t play against spears casually. They must maintain the feel of the hand. I didn't expect Wen Na to look at Luo Zhu's picture and actually want to paint. It can be seen that although Luo Zhu is simple, he also has a fairy in his pen.

"Huang Hongxi, what moves are there in martial arts, can you show me how to draw them?"

Sister Wenna wants to paint, although I am excited, I still maintain a gentleman's demeanor and do a fight first. She watched for three seconds, picked up the pen, touched the ink, smoothed the pen, drew the line, raised her head, lowered her head, touched the ink, smoothed the pen, touched the line, raised her head, lowered her head, and repeated these actions. Like the childish Wenna who laughed and cursed while eating. She draws very fast, and the speed is very powerful. Before my legs trembled, I hooked up the outline and prepared to color. After three or two clicks, a picture came out. I leaned over to look, and apart from drawing my face as a fierce monster, the tension of my body, the tautness of my lunges, the twisting of my waist and hips, the pulling of my spine and my hands were all accurate, and the strong basic skills created the her creative style.

That night, I happened to be seen by Zhang Hongwen, a well-known photographer in Taiwan. The couple and their sister were staying in Beijing for a week. They often shared with me the photos and videos he took in Beijing. Wen Na's painting night was recorded by him from the side. After returning to the stage, he made a short video and gave it to us . It was very interesting.

Wen Na is a graduate of the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts. The style of his debut is very gentle and elegant, and he is completely girlish. She changed her brushstrokes in an epiphany, and suddenly began to paint various mythical monsters in Shanhaijing, day and night, and then began to create her own monsters. , Wen Na was on fire, someone invited him to paint murals, she went. Someone invited her to the desert and she went. Someone invited her to paint walls in Yunnan, and she went. The reason why she went to paint in various places is very simple. She said that she wanted to paint and paint all the time. She painted Sanbao Village in Jingdezhen full of fairies and monsters, all the way to Hermès, she always kept herself and remained unmoved.

Wen Na's mother is from Sichuan, but both parents live in Beijing. Wen Na spends half of the year running outside, half of the time painting in Jingdezhen, and occasionally returning to Beijing to live for a short period of time. She often starts groups whenever she disagrees. I often wake up in the middle of the night and see my mobile phone WeChat being pulled to a certain group by Wenna. They are all friends she met when she traveled and painted, from desert to coast, Inner Mongolia to Tibet, From the ends of the earth to the ends of the sea. I also saw various photos and videos of her in these groups. She always laughed and danced happily and indulgently, swaying her youth that did not belong to our age. Seeing her joy in the middle of the night occasionally gives me some vision. After I practice boxing, I am always young and mature. Does she always maintain a childlike heart because of painting?

Wen Na started a group at every turn, so I got to know her good friend Zhao Qing. The two of them often travel together and paint together in Jingdezhen. Zhao Qing is also a strange woman, with a beautiful face and a fit body. The travel experience is not lost to Wen Na, and the style of painting is also unique. Zhao Qing's IG has a large number of foreign fans, but she herself doesn't care much about management. She doesn't even want an agent. She paints whenever she wants. She paints with gold powder and silver paste.

Zhao Qing and I became netizens. Sometimes we chatted on the Internet when we had nothing to do. She showed me new works every three days. Strange friendship, rare good friends. For two full years, we agreed to meet, but every time I left Beijing on the front foot, she arrived on the back foot. When I got back to Beijing, she must have just left. Wen Na doesn’t have much time to go back to Beijing, but I happen to come across it every time. Zhao Qing said that her frequency of returning to Beijing is not inferior to that of Wen Na, but we always miss it. There must be something wrong. I joked that maybe we weren't destined to meet, and if we did, it would be shattered. When I went back to Beijing for the last time in 2019, I finally saw Zhao Qing with Wen Na. She was as handsome and strong as I imagined. We had a meal together, and she returned to Jingdezhen not long after, WeChat said that we finally met. , the world is not destroyed, right? I smiled and said that of course it would be fine. Who knew that the epidemic would break out soon, and the night run to Beijing was over, and Zhao Qing and I would maintain the same number of meetings that time.

I don't believe in constellations, fate or anything, but there are always coincidences in the world, maybe meeting Zhao Qing again will make the world a better place.

If Wen Na would come to practice boxing when he was in Beijing in the summer, she would always say that I was her master and wanted to practice peerless martial arts. I asked her to practice the basic skills of Changquan with her friends from the weekend class, pressing her legs, punching, punching and splitting her palms, but she was more interested in the weapon rack. Every time after class, she would bring all kinds of weapons to play with, chasing after me and asking what it was. What is that, why does the flower gun have a gun head, and the big gun is a bachelor? Why use a wooden sword? Why is the sword facing down? Why can't the knife be wrapped around the flower? Her question is very direct to the point. Part of the reason is that her long-term creation is related to Chinese limbs. She has a very clear cognitive point of view and can quickly find the material she wants. I sometimes feel that Eastern art is interconnected, and the connection point is usually to find a consensus on the most basic cognition.

Once, she brought two American friends, who could not speak a word of Chinese. The young couple were also engaged in art. They met Wen Na when they were stationed in the village in China, and traveled from Yunnan to Beijing all the way. The girl is an Asian who grew up in California, and her skin is tanned and bright. She also wants to experience martial arts. I asked her to come and practice with her on weekends. She appeared on weekends, wearing a vest and hot pants, turned around and saw that she had her back, thighs, The calf tattoos are full of gossip pictures, full of heaven and earth. I thought she was the leader of some divine religion. I didn’t expect her to say that she just looked at these pictures and thought they looked good, so she asked the tattoo master to get them. Wen Na said that this girl She was destined to practice Bagua, and then she pestered me to teach Bagua. I said I didn't know Bagua, but Wen Na didn't believe it. She said that I didn't practice Bagua or something. Isn't that Bagua plus Taiji? I had to explain to her what octopus is. As a result, she saw a few movements and said she wanted to draw an octopus frame.

Sister Wen Na opened her mouth to paint again, so we quickly emptied the table full of pastries, fruit, beer and coffee, and put a roll of first-class Xuan Xuan on it. He Juan ran to soak up the prepared Zhongkai Langhao, and Mingda respectfully placed it on the blue and white small plate. After I poured the ink, I went to the atrium and waited for the girl Wen to say "start", I immediately held the baby in my arms and put my hands on my cheeks, with the sky above my head and feet on the yellow spring, and waited for her to draw with a pile on my crotch.

Wen Na's painting is really fast, she finished painting before eight breaths were over. It is another martial arts totem with a monster face, but this time the monster is much more handsome, thank her for being merciful. I have to say that her drawing is precise and accurate. She has never practiced Bajiquan, but it looks like Bajiquan when she draws it. I had an idea to ask her to draw a set of Bajiquan notation. Wen Na cheerfully agreed, We said to find a time to get this done.

After playing in Beijing for a while, Wen Na once told me that I was going to have an important hot pot meal, and told me to go there. After that, he sent me the address, and I ordered Didi to go immediately. It is a Hainanese coconut chicken hotpot. It is rare to see Wenna's food that is not spicy. There are several good friends in her art circle at the table, including the American girl covered in gossip pictures. After that meal, Wen Na left Beijing and disappeared into the social circle for a while.

In the next year, I no longer saw Wen Na's messages, and Wen Na, who started the group every three days and every two days, disappeared. I didn't want to give unnecessary greetings. There was a reason for the incident, Wen Na was not an ordinary woman, she had her reasons for disappearing, and there was no need to ask more. On the contrary, Zhao Qing revealed in a chat that Wen Na was recovering well, and then I realized that Wen Na was ill and went into seclusion for treatment.

In 2019, Cloud Gate Dance Theatre was going to perform "White Water" and "Dust" in Beijing. Teacher Zhou Zhangning was very kind to help me save two tickets. I took this opportunity to call Wenna to test her tone and asked her if she would like to watch it together. On the phone, I heard her excitedly say that of course I will! Dress up to go to the show! See you in Beijing!

On the day of the performance, Wen Na appeared at the gate of Yeben Beijing in the afternoon. When I opened the door, I saw her wearing an unusually large hat covering her entire head. I saw her very happy and immediately hugged her. Xu is different, we go into the house to eat oranges and chat. When she got to the hall, she took off her hat. The top of her head was the thick short hair that had just grown. She was smart and capable. She smiled and said that she changed her hairstyle, does it look good? I said, "It's good-looking. It used to be beautiful, but now it's handsome and beautiful." When I said it, I really thought it was good-looking. Sister Wenna was very happy when she heard it, and she laughed.

She said that she hadn't moved her body for a while, and she didn't forget to learn peerless martial arts with me. The yard is empty, I took her to stand in the middle of the yard, and I told her that I lied to you when I said that I wouldn't gossip. I know a little bit of fur, but this little bit of fur may be the most suitable for you now.

I took her to the Three Worlds, and I told her the secret of the soles of her feet. She really has a root of wisdom, and Wenna has high spirituality. She can understand when she hears it. I felt that we only stood for 15 minutes in total. After sweating slightly above our lips, we went into the room to rest. After drinking some hot tea, we headed to the National Grand Theater. I was worried that she was hungry, so I prepared food for him on the way, but she didn't eat it, only drank some water.

After taking a seat, I waited for the curtain to raise the flag. The performance started on time. The dancers moved slowly. The background music was Eric Satie's Gymnopedie melody. Watching Teacher Zhang Ning's solo dance, tears flowed out of his eyes and couldn't stop. It was the first time I watched the performance and I saw tears streaming down my face, but I didn't know where it came from. Wen Na sat next to me and watched the performance very seriously. After a fifteen-minute intermission after "White Water", Wen Na hurried to the toilet and returned to his seat before "Dust". She pinched my ear and whispered to me, "Your gossip pile is amazing! It's more effective than traditional Chinese medicine and massage. I just ran to the toilet to expel all the residual poison that had accumulated for a long time. It's so fun!"—End Afterwards, her cheeks will still have a bulging smile, which is very cute.

After that day, Wen Na gradually recovered and started to bring friends from all walks of life to Beijing to play at night, but after that time, she would always sell the benefits of gossip, forcing each of them to stand with her for fifteen minutes. And tell them that this exercise is more effective than any intestinal medicine, and my gossip pile has become a good medicine for weight loss and bowel movement.

Wen Na’s figure gradually appeared in the circle of friends, and her creations once again occupy the Weibo page. Wen Na’s comeback means that the excitement of the Beijing art circle has begun again. I saw Tao’s body and Duan Ni’s circle of friends appeared in Wen Na’s circle of friends. Figure, I saw Wen Na's laughter also appeared in the circle of friends who played music, and Wen Na's naughty speech was often seen in a group of speakers, and she came back.

Mr. Zhang Dachun held a calligraphy exhibition at the Drum Tower Time Museum in Beijing. The opening ceremony was very grand. I told Mr. Dachun to bring a fairy sister. After meeting, he saw Wenna and said He wanted to ask her for a painting for a long time, and he wanted to write an inscription on the painting.

These two people are inseparable from the pen and ink, and they do what they say. The opening ceremony was very lively. There were a long line of readers waiting for Mr. Dachun to sign. After he calmly teased a few readers, he told everyone to pause for a while, please have some tea first, he has something to deal with first. After speaking, Wen Na sat opposite her, and the two spread out Sheng Xuan, one end picked up a pen to write a poem, and the other end began to draw and paint.

Wen Na once again showed the super ability of painting thief quickly. Just after Mr. Dachun finished a seven-character quatrain, Wen Na's fairy composition has been completed. She never draws drafts or pre-arranges her paintings. She always starts from a corner and expands all the way to complete the whole picture. I don’t know how to paint, but I admire her style of painting. In painting, there is a feeling of "there are gods in the pen". In addition to the two of them that day, I also invited Wolverine Zhang Zehao . I and his two rude warriors watched the two masters of pen and ink show their kung fu, and sighed very much. Zhang Zehao said: Kungfu is everywhere!

After another six months, Wen Na became more and more energetic, and turned back into a long-haired fairy. In 2019, she brought seven self-proclaimed famous architects to Beijing to play at night. I don’t know many architects. The one I know most is Zhao Xiaoyu, a genius from Peking University , but he always dresses like a migrant worker.

The clothes and temperament of the seven of them are like going down the mountain with seven swords, immortal air fluttering, walking with a breeze, and flashing lights all over their bodies. As soon as they came in, they began to discuss the architecture of the courtyard house, how to balance elegance and fashion in the renovation of Yeben Beijing, and how to pay attention to carving beams and painting columns. After the fan soup is finished, they start to brag about their qualifications in turn, touting to each other how high-end, atmospheric, high-grade, low-key, luxurious and connotative works. I looked at Wen Na with a smile, and Wen Na smiled at me, I smiled knowingly, knowing her helplessness, under her fame, all the ghosts and snakes came to her, and I was honored that Night Run to Beijing was one of her sanctuaries. When it was dark, Wen Na said that he was hungry. I took them to an Indian shop in Beiluoguxiang. The owner is a North Indian who moved to Beijing for many years. The food is delicious. Wen Na and I sat in the corner, and the seven architects took turns to sit and start ordering food. As soon as they opened their mouths, they knew that they had never eaten Indian food. They were the kind of lay people who keep their mouths shut and eat with their heads down but only understand crayfish. Without further ado, I help everyone order a different Indian meal. After eating, everyone lined up and prepared to go out. No one asked to pay, so I silently settled the bill. Wen Na had to pay her share, so I deliberately said aloud, Wen Na girl, your dinner must be my treat. The others heard no response, and walked out of the door leisurely, continuing to discuss their extraordinary achievements.

Soon after, Wen Na left and went back to Sanbao Village in Jingdezhen to paint with Zhao Qing, watching her post photos every day, in the old house in the ancient village, accompanied by a cat, accompanied by pen and paper, when you wake up, draw when you are full, Constantly painting is the life that Wen Na should have.

When the epidemic broke out the next year and the night run to Beijing ended, I sent a message in Taiwan to greet Wen Na. She said that no matter how chaotic the world is, she will continue to paint in Sanbao Village, painting door gods, painting monsters, painting fairy in clouds, painting ghosts in fog. She didn't forget that we still have a boxing book to draw, and she wants to learn peerless martial arts while drawing, because I promised Miss Wenna to be her master.

 Originally published on 2021/02/25


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