Chapter 109: I splashed ink to paint a picture of the great rivers and mountains
Li Ruyu saw that the young man was not like an ordinary person.
Knowing that Beizhen Fuji has a higher understanding of the existence of aliens than ordinary people, and raising this understanding to the level of "Tao", his wisdom is not much worse than that of a master with a bright candle in his heart.
When the young man splashed ink, Li Ruyu listened intently.
There is no thunder in the blue sky above the house.
Then it can be concluded that this young man is an alien, at least not an alien who is good at writing and ink.
As for whether it is a martial artist like Jing Ke, there is no way to know.
Li Ruyu felt that Da Liang was really uncomfortable.
Since the first year of Yong'an, there have been amazing talents in the world, and the first one to be alarmed is Beizhen Fusi, who has used all means to detect whether he is a stranger.
If it's a stranger, Beizhen Fuji will do his best.
If not, it may be used by the Daliang court.
Splashing ink like water, the wind under the wrist, the pen walking the dragon and snake, happy and hearty.
A Danqing was born.
The young man held the pen in his hand, looked at it with satisfaction, and groaned for a while, but after all, he did not settle the payment.
Li Ruyu just sat quietly, and did not come forward to observe, Danqing was a layman - who called the master is also a layman, but he is a little self-taught.
He once painted mountains and wild miscellaneous flowers, and mocked the master with them, making the master so aggrieved that he was so white that he was floating three times in a row.
The young man smiled and looked up at Li Ruyu, "Strange in your heart? ”
Li Ruyu nodded.
The young man has reached the crown, and he is still a young man, but he is not the kind of person who shows off, why should he show his hand in front of him, and he is no less than a layman in Danqing, this move is a bit ...... Cast pearls before swine.
The young man laughed, "The world is beautiful, the rivers and mountains are magnificent, and the ordinary people walk in the world, but in the end it is just a frog at the bottom of the well looking at the sky, leaving a laughing stock in vain, but there are frogs climbing over the edge of the well in all dynasties, this is a sage." ”
looked at Li Ruyu condescendingly, "What about you?" ”
Li Ruyu thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”
The young man looked serious, "Me...... There are two of them, once climbed out of the edge of the well, thinking that they were sages, but in the end, Huang Liang dreamed of it, only to realize that it was still the frog sitting on the edge of the well looking at the sky, and he was too proud of himself and missed the avenue. ”
It was a very bitter and esoteric statement, and Li Ruyu was a little dazed.
The young man also knew that it was too boring, so he continued: "You really don't understand these things, after all, you are just a teenager, and one day, you are qualified and able to sit on the edge of the well and look at the world, and you will understand. ”
Li Ruyu sighed, "So? ”
The young man was stunned, "So what?" ”
"So what are you trying to show?"
The young man was stunned, and then happy, "You think I have a plan? ”
Li Ruyu's expression was quiet, but his hand silently pressed on the long sword at his waist, "Isn't it." ”
The young man shook his head and pointed to the Danqing he had painted earlier, "There is still an inscription, why don't you come?" He put the pen on the pen holder and spread his hands, "I have no ill intentions." ”
Li Ruyu leaned over slightly, his gaze falling on the painting.
This is an ink painting.
The mountains are undulating, a big river crosses, between the mountains and rivers, there are cranes singing in the blue sky, there are naughty children fishing, there are also woodcutters covering their eyes to look ahead, the mountains and forests are dense and slowly unfolding, lifelike.
Beautiful mountains and rivers at a glance.
Good drawing.
Although Li Ruyu is a layman to Danqing, he can see the ordinary advantages and disadvantages of the painting, and this painting should be called everyone's work.
The young man sat down and sipped his tea.
To Li Ruyu, who studies ink painting, he said: "This painting is only a corner of mountains and rivers. ”
Li Ruyu hummed, a little lacking in interest.
It's really not very interesting to Danqing.
The young man said: "However, I want to splash ink to paint a picture of great rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under the heaven and earth, not just this corner of mountains and rivers." ”
Li Ruyu's eyes lit up.
No matter how powerful the Danqing master is, even if it is the two painting saints of Dayan and Daliang, they can't paint thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with pen and ink, and there is only one kind of person who can have this great courage: the kings of the past dynasties.
There is also a kind of person who has to add a kind of person, a figure who dominates the world like Wang Kun, the iron-blooded prince.
The pen is ink, and the world is the canvas!
This is also the lifelong dream of countless readers.
Or the Great Yan Soldier Saint Baili Chunxiang and the Great Liang Soldier Shen Yue Jingzhong and other ancient masters.
Millions of generals are pen and ink, and the field is the canvas.
Rangers are no different.
After being silent for a while, he sighed, "I have a strong heart, I am not as good as you." ”
The young man laughed, and then said slyly: "Do you think I'm a little showy, and you think I'm rude?" ”
Li Ruyu was silent and acquiesced.
The young man suddenly retracted his expression and sighed softly: "People must have an obsession to live, otherwise they are no different from the walking dead, and they are ashamed of the skin given by their parents in heaven and earth." ”
Li Ruyu was touched.
What do people live for?
I live in a cool world, just to find out the truth about strangers, to avoid being killed by lightning one day in the future, or just to give love to the children of a small city.
How can you interpret your own life?
Li Ruyu vaguely felt that this was not enough to make this life more valuable.
The young man didn't speak, he quietly watched Li Ruyu ponder, and after a long time, he found that doubts appeared in the young man's eyes, and he was obviously confused about his thinking about life, so he interrupted his contemplation softly and said softly: "The truth is not spoken, but understood, just send you a word." ”
The young man got up and walked to the door of the elegant room, one step at a time.
This is a person from the back mountain, even as a guest in the front hall, drunk and dancing in the pavilion of half a book, sitting in the well and saying that the sky is wide; Dazhi opera fame, sea fighting blessings and misfortunes, when talking about the shyness in the bag, angrily pointing out the mistakes (Note 1).
When the words fell, the young man was already outside the door, and he suddenly looked back and looked at Li Ruyu silently.
Sit in the well and watch the sky!
In Li Ruyu's heart, a hole was suddenly torn open.
Fanmian Village is like the bottom of a well.
Fusi, North Town, Jiangqiu Prefecture is the wellhead.
I used to look at the sky at the bottom of the well, and now I am looking at the sky at the mouth of the well, after all, I can't get rid of one sentence: sit in the well and watch the sky.
But the sky is wide.
If you want to see it at a glance or even look down, you have to go out of the well.
In Li Ruyu's heart, he was full of pride.
Out of the well.
Mountains and rivers!
Taking a deep breath, he picked up the pen for the first time since he killed Sun Widower in Fanmian Village.
Seeing this, the young man at the door smiled, laughing heartily.
Turn and leave.
There is a young man who wants to be a frog that covers mountains and rivers, there are so many frogs in the world, Li Ruyu, whether you can become the person who is above the wind and clouds, I will wait and see.
The young man suddenly remembered another person, and when he came out of the cloud building, he whispered softly, Ji Xiaolan, you are a big fool, it is not worth dying, there is more than one Su Immortal in this cool world, and the waves are magnificent.
Li Ruyu put pen to paper.
Two sentences.
Sit in the well and watch the sky, out of the well to take in the mountains and rivers.
Words are formed, and there is a mirror in the heart.
The fortune teller who was far away on the banks of Qingliu Lake tightened his hand and tightened the hexagram flag, looked at the purple gas that ordinary people could not see on the sky, and smiled dimly.
muttered, some people slay dragons, some people raise swords, and some people raise fish.
It's all in chess.