Chapter 100: A Little Storm (1)

Although the three weirdos have set up a big career, considering that they will have to take a history class tomorrow, the three weirdos still have to go to the library to struggle for themselves.

was walking from the Romanesque public bathroom to the school's library pavilion, just passing by Gu Mei's study, Cheng Qi raised his eyes and saw Qianying sitting by the window in the attic. He proposed, "Since you are passing by, then don't miss it." Mr. Gu may not always be at home, so why not pay a visit? ”

Everyone said, "Good!

The door was opened, and a small maid led three strange guests into the house, only to see that the hall was full of all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, including traditional Chinese ink paintings, Western landscape oil paintings, and pencil sketches of the northern Liaobang, and so on.

The little maid took the three of them upstairs, stood in front of the door of the study and said, "Master, please see the three Langjun." ”

"Please come in." Gu Mei said something in the house, and the three strangers followed each other, and as soon as they entered the house, Huang Yang, who was walking in front, couldn't help but scream! Cheng Qi looked over his shoulders curiously, and his eyes widened, Guo Shan didn't know why, he set aside the two of them, and he was dumbfounded when he saw them, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

It turned out that there was a painting board in the center of the room, and there were two glass mirrors in front of the side, Gu Mei sat on the couch between the window and the drawing board, only a light yellow silk scarf was hastily tied on her body, but she was still solemnly combing the lady's hair bun, with a head full of pearls, which looked like a strange life.

Gu Mei leaned on the couch, looked at herself in the two glasses, and smeared twice on the drawing board: "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon." ”

This one is a bit long, and it's basically the same as the "right away" when a girl goes out. The three boys didn't urge him, but only quietly watched Gu Mei's ripe carcass from a distance.

What the most beautiful creation in the heavens! Her well-groomed appearance goes without saying, and a necklace of Dongzhu under her pink neck shines under the gas lamp, setting off the snow peaks with white skin and snow. Cheng Qi followed Guo Shan, a master of art (appreciation), and he can be regarded as having eaten many delicate bodies and graceful carcasses of Tsing Yi Hua Dan, but he has never seen such beauty and beauty.

The three of them quietly admired it for a long time, and then Gu Mei put away the pen, put a gauze coat on her body for the time being, and got up and walked towards the three of them.

Although it is separated by a layer of gauze, Chinese art is to pay attention to a subtle, Bai Lotian has clouds: "After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face." "This cup has long been recognized as a basic principle of classical art appreciation. After Gu Mei put on this veil, the snow peak is like Lushan Mountain in June, shrouded in clouds and mist, and its true face cannot be seen, but it can double the imagination of the three strange heroes - for example, if you look at Huangyang's one-foot-long Harazi, isn't it like Li Taibai's "flying down 3,000 feet".

"Oops, I've kept you waiting." Gu Meifu said: "My little maid is spoiled by me, and she doesn't even know how to make tea." ”

Guo Shan licked his face and said, "Mr. Gu doesn't have to be polite, we have already feasted our eyes, and we don't need to eat tea anymore." ”

Gu Meimei's eyes flew to him: "That's meat, eat some tea to relieve your greasy." She still called the little maid to make tea for the three strangers, Cheng Qi looked left and right, it seemed that there was no smell of the male owner Gong Dingxin in the surrounding air, so he asked, "Where is Mr. Gong?" We didn't seem to see him after the Chinese New Year. ”

Gu Mei smiled: "He has a relative near Zuo, and he hasn't been in contact for many years. A few days ago, that relative sent a letter inviting Ding to stay with me for a few days. It just so happened that Ding had nothing to do, so he first brought two famous prostitutes in Beijing, and I had a self-painting in response to the request of a national master in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi, and he had to deliver it before he could leave. ”

When the three strangers heard this, they couldn't help but sigh that this couple was really the first free and easy person in heaven and earth. The husband is a prostitute in front of his wife, and the wife treats guests naked, which is not something ordinary people can do. But after thinking about it, as the gentleman who taught Zhuang Xue said, the so-called ethics and morality are just the king's use to restrain fools and foolish women, and true gentlemen and celebrities do what they want without exceeding the rules, so why care about the so-called etiquette and religion in the world. With Gong Ding's wild waves and Gu Hengbo's chic, no matter how the two of them break the snare, they are just mocking the world—in modern terms, it's called performance art. It's not that they really don't have any moral code in their hearts, they just use their chic and detached attitude to life to mock those old pedants and moral gentlemen who follow the rules.

During the chat, the three of them chatted about art, from the newly discovered flying murals of the Sixteen Kingdoms in Dunhuang in the Western Regions to the Slavic Madonna complex, from the magnificent cathedral in Constantinople to the Bamiyan Buddha in the Khorasan province of the Xia Kingdom. Unconsciously, as soon as the rooster sang that the world was white, the three of them saw that the east had turned white, so they hurriedly said goodbye and went back to the small courtyard to change clothes and go to class.

In the morning, the history of the Persian dynasty was taught, and the white-bearded old professor was able to call the epic battle between the Persians and the Eastern Romans a lullaby, which was also a kung fu.

After a brief lunch of vegetables and a short rest in the gazebo of the academy, the three of them went back to art history class, and although the teacher worked hard, it was a pity that his artistic ideas were too old-fashioned to attract the current students. So that there are very few people who come to class - it is said that they either went to Teacher Gu Mei's class to learn to draw human body sketches, or went to the newly opened "Taixi Art Fair" in Bianjing to pay tribute to David's ***.

Such a pleasant day passed day after day, a total of two days, the third day - when Guo Shan finally remembered that they had a bold idea, Cheng Qi brought a note from Gu Mei: "Hey, my old guys. Mr. Gu invited us to the manor in the countryside for a rest day, what do you think? ”

The three of them were all actionists, and immediately ordered their subordinates to pack their luggage, and asked Gu Hengbo to take a carriage to a manor on the outskirts of Bianjing.

It is a little-known remote town called Yuetai, where the first emperor of China is said to have observed astronomy, so the Academy of Astronomy of the Royal Academy of Sciences of the Great Song Dynasty also has a stargazing observatory on a hill near the town. But other than that, there are only 200 households in the whole town, and there is nothing else to describe.

One of Gong Dingyu's distant cousins, Sun Luda, has lived here for an unknown number of years, and he is the richest and most respected elder village sage in the town. He has devoted his life to exploring the vast starry sky so much that he has not married, and Gong Dingxin can be said to be his closest living relative who is currently well documented.

Cheng Qi and the others came from Bianjing and stayed at his home, where the old man showed his friends the treasures of his life—thousands of astronomical works, including the Eastern Roman Secret Scrolls purchased from antiquities dealers. Among them is a parchment manuscript said to be 1,100 years old, which records the stargazing records of the Aristotelian school, and was presented to the master's family by a passing Liao military officer.

Also temporarily staying in the Sun family's house is a friend from Shangzhou, the good old man Li Yang - this gentleman is loyal and kind, with a lovely smile, which makes people like it so much in their hearts when they see it. He was originally a businessman, but because he was defrauded by his partner and lost his capital, he was about to hang himself in the mountains when he was met by Sun Luda, who went out to play, and after some persuasion, Li Yang temporarily gave up the idea of suicide and temporarily lived in Sun's house to reorganize his business in the future.

Although Li Yang and Sun Luda have only been friends for a short period of seven or eight months, his heartiness and ease make him also deeply loved by the residents of the town. And among the residents, the one who loves him the most is Mr. Sun Luda Sun, who has the universe in mind. His love for this old friend is even more than his love for his only relative in the world, Gong Dingyu.

This is not surprising. Gong Dingyu was a wild literati, his favorite thing was alcohol and his wife, and when he came to Sun's mansion, he was either drunk or had a carnival with two famous prostitutes in the capital. Such a style is not only incompatible with Mr. Sun's indifferent life, but also very different from the quiet life of the town. If it weren't for Gu Mei arriving with the three Xiaoxiu, for the sake of the three children's faces, Mr. Sun would probably have kicked the couple out.

On the evening of the second day when Cheng Qi and the others came to Sun's house, Master Sun was also in good spirits and opened a bottle of grape wine from the Western Regions that had been treasured for many years. At the end of the banquet, Cheng Qi was drunken and lying on Huang Yang's back, saw the old grandson holding Li Yang's arm, and said, "My good friend, you are really a good person!" It is a beautiful thing in life for us to meet in the water and fall in love. Do you like today's Western Regions? It's a friend of mine who is a franchise agent, and he'll gladly give me a box whenever I send a letter, and it's the most worthy of a glow-in-the-dark glass...... You don't have to excuse yourself, I've just decided to give you a case of the best wine! But you'll have to wait a little longer, because this friend of mine lives in Chang'an, and it always takes a little time to exchange letters. ”

The generous, warm-hearted, and charitable old man Sun is like this, and the other three strangers also feel the value of friendship. And who would have thought that after this feast of the guests and hosts, when Cheng Qi and the others were about to return to Bianjing after saying goodbye to the host the next day, they were told by the housekeeper that his master had ridden out alone on a horse early in the morning.

The three strange heroes, who were inconvenient to leave because they failed to say goodbye to their masters, could only be restless, but they drank tea one after another, until noon, and did not wait for the master to go home, which inevitably made people feel a little puzzled. Under the repeated interrogation of Gong Dingxi, who came to his senses, the housekeeper of Sun Luda's family only knew that the master had just taken two pairs of money and went out at dawn in the morning, probably to save money in the suburbs of the capital more than ten miles away, but with the old man's habit of being kind and generous to help others, it may also be that he took the money to help his father and fellow villagers.

Cheng Qi and the others saw that it was already past noon, so they wanted to go back to school after lunch. Who knows, as soon as the crowd sat down, a servant exclaimed—the head horse outside the door has returned!

It's just that Mr. Sun and the blanket he was carrying with him have long since disappeared, and the mount that can be called a divine horse is also seriously injured, and his body is covered with blood.