Chapter 885: I'm curious
Zhang Cannian's story is probably about a person named Meng Longtan in Xijiang Province, who lived in the capital with his friend Zhu Juren. They came to a monastery by chance, and the old monk of the monastery guided them around the temple. On the east wall of the temple are painted a lot of scattered flowers, and among them there is a girl with hanging hair, holding flowers and smiling, very beautiful. Zhu Juren stared at her for a long time, and admired this girl very much.
As a result, in a daze, he seemed to have come to the fresco, and the girl took him to his room which cannot be described.
Later, many girls found Zhu Juren, and when they saw that the two admired each other, they laughed at the girl Sifan, and changed her girl's bun to the young woman's hairstyle.
Who knew that a gold-armored god suddenly came, which was very terrifying, so Zhu Juren hid under the bed.
Besides, his friend Meng Longtan found that his friend suddenly disappeared in the temple, and then a portrait of Zhu Juren appeared on the wall. The old monk called, and Zhu Juren came back flutteringly, and the two were shocked and frightened, but they saw that the girl's hairstyle on the wall had changed.
The two of them couldn't, so they could only get up and say goodbye.
Finally, Zhang Can said that fantasies are born from people. This is the Bodhisattva's attempt to enlighten them, but unfortunately they did not listen to the Bodhisattva's words and became enlightened, and fled into the mountains with their hair scattered.
Lu Qingzhan was silent, he went from surprise at the beginning to a detailed experience.
Not to mention Zhu Juren's strange experience of entering the world of murals. And his psychology in the back made Lu Qingzhan think even more, whether this Zhu Juren wanted to go back to that world, there were beautiful goddesses in that world, but there were also terrible gods. Besides, how to get there, if you don't come back, will you really die in the world of paintings?
And the most wonderful thing about this is that the hair of the woman with hanging hair was put in a bun before, and then the hairstyle of the young woman with a high bun was really changed to on the painting wall.
Is all this really an illusion?
And why did Zhu Juren come out of the mural?
Maybe all this is just a test for the old monk or God to test Zhu Xiaolian. Just like the ancient Huangliang dream, Nanke a dream story. Tell people that the love between men and women is just a dream in life, even if it is true, it is just an illusion, and all kinds of illusions always happen often in real society.
In the end, Zhang Can regretted that Zhu Juren did not go into the mountains after hearing about the Great Dao, saw through the world, and became a Taoist monk. However, Lu Qingzhan feels that this is exactly what the world often shows.
If you can't get it, you just give up.
Zhang Can smiled slightly and added the last sentence,
"Title, "Painting the Wall". ”
The three censors have different expressions, but they are all savoring the essence of this one.
There is no doubt that this is a good work.
It's not just a contemporary thing, it's something that can be passed down forever.
Merely......
Lu Qingzhan sighed,
"Teacher Zhang Can, you have to go back and write this work, why did you read it out here. ”
Write too fast......
Zhang Can blinked, it was really a little fast.
"This ...... This is actually what I wrote before, yes, I wrote it before. ”
Zhang Can felt that he still couldn't say that he would write it out after such a while, otherwise, it would let them know that they had a high level, and the topics of this meeting would definitely raise the requirements, which was not good, and he wanted to go home early!
I wrote it earlier.
These three breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really less than this minute, you wrote like this, then you are really a genius among geniuses, and I want to see what is in your brain.
"Since that's the case, let's redraw the question?" Lu Qingzhan looked at the people on both sides and proposed.
"It is possible to redraw questions, and if the situation of the examinee cannot be determined, it can be verified by drawing questions multiple times. ”
Hei Zhuang said loudly.
This is actually explaining to Zhang Can.
Zhang Can shrugged, "I'm okay with that." ”
"That'...... This ......," Lu Qingzhan handed over the box.
Zhang Can reached out and put it in again, touched it around, and said while touching,
"This, in fact, is the same as the lottery, touch it first, is there a secret grid or something, if not, draw the bottom. ”
The three people listening to it all have black lines on their faces, is this a lottery?
In short, Zhang Can touched his topic.
This time, there is only one word on the title.
Window
This topic is simpler. Zhang Can thought about it for a while, and he had an idea in his head.
"Can you give me a pen and paper?" Zhang Can said to the three of them.
"I'll get it," Hei Zhuang said, and went to the corner next to him, and took two or three pieces of paper and a pen.
This place is very simple, the pen and paper are placed on the ground, and there is not even a cabinet.
It's painstaking, too.
"Teacher Zhang Can won't go back to write?"
Han Song asked with a somewhat ugly face.
"No, I'll write an article about practicing my hands first. Zhang Can shook his head, lowered his head and began to write.
I also wrote an article to practice your hands, you have a good habit of doing this.
Han Song shook his head, feeling that Zhang Can was looking for trouble.
The one just now is really very well written, and it's the top one among the ghosts. Fortunately, it was his manuscript, which was written earlier, and it doesn't count.
Han Song actually had some drumming in his heart, if Zhang Can didn't say that he wrote it earlier, then he could actually be regarded as passing. He suggested that Zhang Can be censored, but he didn't want to let Zhang Can out so early.
If Zhang Can can take a person here for five or six months, then he and Yu Yue'er can't meet, wouldn't the relationship be weakened, which is a good thing for him.
Han Song's thoughts, Lu Qingzhan saw it in his eyes, and shook his head unconsciously, such a person is too selfish and not suitable to be a censor.
Examiners must be impartial and impartial at all times.
In next month's evaluation, he must point these things out to Han Song, if he can't change it, then no matter what his family background is, he will no longer be allowed to stay in the review committee.
It's just that he can only keep him for now, fortunately, Han Song is just jealous of Zhang Can, and he didn't intervene in anything, at most, he thinks about it in his heart, if he really does it, I'm afraid that Lu Qingzhan won't be able to tolerate such a person in the review meeting.
Time passed minute by minute, Zhang Can really revised while writing, and occasionally stopped writing to think about it.
Hei Zhuang was a little curious about what he was writing about, but it would be a serious matter, so he put up with it.
Lu Qingzhan and Han Song were also motionless.
They are like invigilators now, but it is more uncomfortable than the exam, first, they can't talk and do things casually, so they can only sit stupidly and stare at Zhang Can, and secondly, they want to know what Zhang Can will write.
I'm curious!