Chapter 135: A Brush with a History
Boss Murong's voice was very loud, Song Yu glanced at the other party in surprise, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, it's just a brush Boss Murong is so excited, is this brush very precious?
Before she could come up with a reason, the thin old man Zhang blew his beard and glared at Boss Murong for a while, and then said.
"Think it through, of course you think it through."
Seeing that Mr. Zhang really wanted to sell the brush to Song Yu, Boss Murong was really anxious, as a friend of Mr. Zhang, Boss Murong knew very well the origin of the brush, Mr. Zhang had collected the brush for so many years, and there had been many people who wanted to buy the pen in his hand before, but he had refused to sell it, and now he was willing to give it to Song Yu.
Thinking of this, he said earnestly.
"Lao Zhang, you have been guarding this brush for so many years, and now I am afraid that you will regret it in the future if you sell this brush, you better think about it again."
Boss Murong repeatedly prevented Old Man Zhang from selling the brush to himself, and Song Yu was depressed, so she said.
"Excuse me, I just want to ask if this brush is precious? If it's very precious, then I still can't afford it, Mr. Zhang, you still keep it for yourself, right? ”
She just wants to buy a pen to draw talismans and not to buy trouble, if Old Man Zhang has a lot of background, then wouldn't she get into trouble.
Seeing that Song Yu didn't seem to be very interested in the pen that Old Man Zhang had just taken out, Boss Murong was a little indignant, and he looked directly at Song Yu and said bluntly.
"I said, Little Brother Song, do you know the origin of Lao Zhang? You're not interested in it. I said you......"
When he said this, Song Yu glanced at the other party: "I said Boss Murong, didn't you persuade Zhang Lao not to sell that to me?" In that case, you don't care if I want this or not. ”
"Enough, Xiao Song, don't pay attention to this kid surnamed Murong, come, look at me!"
Boss Murong looked like he had been hit hard, and his tone was a little sour. "Song boy, Lao Zhang is really good to you."
Song Yu glanced at him with a smile and then said narcissistically, "That's it, people like me love flowers and flowers when they see flowers, and they ...... drive cars and cars."
"I said Song boy, you really want to be faced!"
"Of course I want to be embarrassed!"
Look at the way they bicker. Zhang Lao smiled, and then put the brush in his hand on the table inside the shop.
This brush, which was originally looked at by Zhang Lao in his hand, although it was quaint but not very inconspicuous, suddenly became crystal clear. It shines brightly under the electric lights inside the store.
Staring at the brush, Song Yu heard Old Man Zhang's slightly emotional voice.
"This brush has been with me for more than fifty years, and the old man is seventy-eight years old this year, and I don't know how long he will live. I can only hope to be able to choose a director for this brush in the days when I am still alive. Xiao Song. I think you're a good person, so I'll entrust you with this brush. ”
The old man's voice fell, and Song Yu swallowed his saliva and felt a little Alexander.
Although Boss Murong had already guessed Old Man Zhang's plan, he didn't know what to say now that he really heard him say this. He could only pull Song Yu's sleeve and lower his voice and say to her.
"Just listen to Lao Zhang."
Song Yu glanced at Boss Murong in surprise, and said in her heart, who just told Old Man Zhang not to sell this brush to her, this is really ......
She didn't know what to say.
Song Yu didn't have much idea about this brush originally, so she resigned, but Old Man Zhang began to persuade her.
By the time she left the shop, she had an extra brush in addition to the yellow paper cinnabar.
Just returned to Jianbao Zhai in a daze, Song Yu sat on the chair, and heard Boss Murong sigh.
Song Yu glanced at him and heard him sigh.
"Lao Zhang, he is really willing!"
Listening to the other party's words, Song Yu came back to his senses, looked directly at Boss Murong, and then asked. "Uncle Murong, can you tell me what is the origin of this brush?"
"This ......"
After hesitating for a while, Boss Murong said faintly.
"Actually, this brush is not very precious, it should be a thought for Lao Zhang."
Under the narration of Boss Murong, Song Yu finally understood the origin of this brush, just now they saw the old man Zhang when he was young as an apprentice in a study four treasures shop, the old man's hands are very skillful, he learned the craft of making a brush, the old man Zhang was handsome, so the shopkeeper of the four treasures of the study shop fell in love with him, but the shopkeeper was deliberately embarrassed, so he asked the old man Zhang to make a brush that could satisfy him, and he would agree to marry his daughter.
Later, Mr. Zhang spent half a year of hard work to make the brush in her hand now, and successfully satisfied the shopkeeper of their shop, and married back to the shopkeeper's lady, and then they were harmonious, and lived a good life for more than ten years, but his wife was stabbed and died in order to save the old man Zhang who was kidnapped by gangsters, and since then Mr. Zhang has not remarried, and this brush has become his most important thing.
After listening to the love story belonging to Mr. Zhang, Song Yu's face was already full of emotion, when Mr. Zhang's wife died in order to save the old man, what a deep feeling, and the old man did not remarry in his life in order to commemorate his wife, how determined should this be, and now people will hand over this brush that carries such deep feelings to themselves, and they should keep it well.
Thinking of this, she said goodbye to Boss Murong, and then found a study shop to buy a brush, and went back to her villa.
As soon as she stepped into the door of the villa, she saw Rey and them, and the faces of several of them were not good-looking, and when she saw Song Yu, she hurriedly greeted her, and then said in a somewhat stiff tone.
"Young Master, where have you been? The boss told us that it was best for us to stay with you recently, and if you want to go out, it is best to inform us, at least we must have someone by our side to ensure safety. ”
Although she didn't like people to follow her, looking at the anxious expressions of these bodyguards, Song Yu still nodded silently to acquiesce, and then she took her things and entered the door of the villa.
Instead of leaving her things in her room, she went to the basement and locked the basement door after putting her things away.
The rest of the time she set out her computer and started to do her homework, as for what the bodyguards were doing, that was not something she cared about.
It was late at night, and she thought that the bodyguards should be asleep, and she sneaked out of the door of her room and went straight to the basement.
Inside, locked, and came to the table and chairs that had been prepared.
Take out the yellow table paper, cinnabar and ink strip brush that I bought today, grind the cinnabar and pour some water, then take out the ink strip and grind, put the yellow table paper on the table, Song Yu dipped the brush in some adjusted ink, recalled the lines on the talisman in his mind and the main points of drawing, and then began to draw the talisman.
At the beginning, as a new hand, Song Yu held the hand holding the brush for just a moment, and the half-drawn rune paper was wasted.
You must know that the drawing of the talisman is done in one go, and only a little interruption in the middle will fail.
Failure was nothing to Song Yu, and soon she regained her composure and continued to draw talismans.
With the passage of time, an hour passed, and Song Yu finally drew the first talisman.
Song Yu chose to use the first talisman to draw is the dust talisman, as long as the talisman is torn apart, a room can be cleaned, in order to test whether the talisman is useful, Song Yu directly tore the talisman drawn for the first time.
As her movements fell, a gust of wind sounded, and then the entire basement suddenly changed in Song Yu's stunned sight.
She checked the ground, which was still a little dirty, wiped it off, and found that there was not even a trace of dust.
A talisman can clean a basement without even a trace of dust, this is simply amazing, full of emotion, Song Yu is full of fighting spirit in his heart.
In her opinion, since this dust exorcism charm is useful, is the fireball charm water ball charm and the old evil spirit exorcism charm all useful?
After trying successfully, the second success is not far away, and soon Song Yu drew a lot of dust-repelling talismans, put these talismans away, and Song Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.
After spending another two hours drawing eight or nine dust exorcism talismans, Song Yu took a deep breath and decided to continue experimenting with exorcism talismans.
The exorcism charm and the dust exorcism charm seem to be only one word apart, and the lines in it must not be much different, as long as you find the rules, you can quickly draw the talisman.
Sure enough, Song Yu quickly discovered the common denominator between these two talismans, studied for a long time, and it was almost dawn when she drew an evil spirit talisman.
It's not too early, and if you continue to stay in this basement, you will be discovered by the bodyguards, and if the bodyguards find out, it means that Song Jun will know, and when she is asked, what should she say, saying that she is making talismans? That's going to be laughed to death.
So she packed up her things and sneaked back to her room.
Almost all night, Song Yu fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed, so that she didn't open her eyes until two o'clock in the afternoon.
Walking out of the door of the room in a daze, after Song Yu finished washing, he saw the bodyguards sitting in the living room and Lian Yichen who seemed to be napping on the sofa.
At the moment when she saw Lian Yichen's face, Song Yu, who was still a little confused, came to her senses, and then she walked quickly towards Lian Yichen, her eyes staring at the other party's face, as if there was something on the other party's face.
Coming to Lian Yichen, Song Yu stared at him deadly, and said a word very strictly, and then, Lian Yichen was dumbfounded, and Song Yu's bodyguard was also dumbfounded. (To be continued......)