Chapter Seventy-Nine: Painting

Chen Hui did what he said, and stayed in Song Yang's room that day, staring at and forcing Song Yang to 'seek meaning in the painting'.

With the guidance of the great grandmaster, this is an opportunity that others dream of, but Song Yang complains bitterly, not to mention that he has to prepare for the general election, this 'guidance' alone is of no use to him at all...... Chen Hui only allowed him to paint the sun.

Chen Hui Xi bow, the heart of the door is called 'general illumination', the power is amazing, to seek through the view, painting said; But Song Yang practiced dragon sparrows, and Chen Hui were two ways at all, and constantly painting the sun was purely for Song Yang.

It's not okay not to paint, unless Song Yang bluntly tells the truth to the great grandmaster.

Song Yang hesitated, but finally sighed, didn't say anything, grinded the paper, drew the 'ink' sun, and turned another thought away from his mind, carefully pondering his own rhetoric and reasoning during the election.

When the first 'Song Yang Luo' was painted and sent to Chen Hui's hands, the Great Grandmaster was obviously stunned, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Song Yang smiled helplessly: "The painting is ugly? "It's true that the black sun on the paper isn't very round.

Chen Hui shook his head and didn't comment, just said: "Draw again."

For more than ten days in a row, every day was like this, Song Yang was thinking about the election, and at the same time drawing absentmindedly, Chen Hui was not too tight, as long as Song Yang was willing to paint, when he finished painting, he would take a look at it and say: Continue to draw...... It wasn't until the thirtieth night of the first lunar month that after Song Yang had painted a black mess again, Chen Hui suddenly laughed.

Song Yang looked happy, and the other party smiled, maybe he had drawn the sun he was satisfied with by mistake......

Chen Hui got up and walked to another table, on which were stacked with layers of drawings, all of which were Song Yang's sun. Chen Fa picked up all the drawings and threw them to the ground: "In the past few days, you have painted a total of 237 paintings, now you look at it from the beginning, what can you find?" ”

Song Yang looked at his 'Mobao' all over the ground and shook his head blankly.

"Can't see it?" Chen Hui continued to smile: "I have some understanding, you have been distracted in the past few days, and you don't know what is on your mind...... That's great, if you weren't distracted, your 'momentum' wouldn't leak out in the painting. ”

While speaking, Chen Hui slowly shook his head: "More than two hundred paintings, there is a domineering and arrogant atmosphere between the brushes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this exercise, I only then know that Luo Shaoxia in addition to my surname Chen, he also worshipped other masters as teachers." ”

The smile on Chen Hui's face dissipated, and the gaze that looked at Song Yang again became complicated - first angry, then sad, and finally... Distressed.

"I didn't set the door rules, and I can't change them," Chen Hui said in a low voice: "Luo Guan, tell me your last wishes." ”

Unintentional graffiti will reveal his martial arts? Song Yang had never thought of such a thing, but Chen Hui, as a great grandmaster, had a sharp eye, and he had been begging from the painting for ten years, and after a few days, he could already see it clearly.

Rao is Song Yang is astute, and now he doesn't know how to explain, with a wry smile on his face, his mind is constantly turning to find a suitable explanation, but Chen Hui refuses to wait: "No?" So be it. As he spoke, he stepped forward and pressed his palm lightly on the top of Song Yang's head.

The top of his head is critical, even if Chen Hui's current strength is only top-grade, if he is hit, there is only a dead end, how dare Song Yang not hide, his body quickly regressed, and at the same time said urgently: "You listen to me." ”

But as soon as Chen Hui raised his hand, he froze in place, and it was not until this moment, until his luck, that he suddenly realized that his cultivation was no longer a top Sect Master!

The old man's face was full of surprise and fear. Feeling the inner breath, staring at the palm of his hand, he looked up after a while, looked at Song Yang, his eyes gradually changed from crystal bright to turbid, and after a long time, he changed from turbid to clear, but the next moment, the clarity suddenly collapsed again! There is only chaos, only chaos, Chen Hui shouted angrily: "You are not Luo Guan, which one are you?" ”

Without waiting for Song Yang to answer, Chen Hui jumped like thunder and beat hysterically in the room! Until he smashed the last chair with a punch, Chen Hui could no longer find anything to vent his anger and walked around the room...... Spinning around like crazy. The direction in front of him has been completely distorted, and all kinds of scattered memories in his mind seem to be constantly poked by the blade, Chen Hui is irritable but dazed, and there is fear that rises from the bottom of his heart, he can't tell anything, he can't figure out anything, and everything is a mess!

Finally, Chen Hui fell to the ground, then held his head in his hands, and his body curled up into a ball, trembling like chaff. Song Yang hurriedly grabbed it, wanting to help him up, but as soon as his fingers touched Chen Hui, the other party jumped up suddenly, stretched out his hand to shake him off, and shouted: "Get out!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Hui strode out of the house and walked away. Song Yang was worried that something would happen to him, so he immediately followed him, but Chen Hui did not walk out of the post house, but went back to his room.

Song Yang waited outside for a while, and was slightly relieved to see that he was not leaving, and returned to his residence with a wry smile...... There is no solution to Chen Hui's matter, and there is no way.

At this time, it was already midnight, because Chen was crazy, the whole post house was alarmed, and everyone got up and turned on the lamp to ask the reason. And in Phoenix, there is another place that is also as brightly lit as a post house - the Criminal Department.

Lord Du rarely lost his temper with his subordinates, and this time was no exception, he just sat in the hall of his yamen and didn't say a word until dawn. Ever since the armillary sphere case was launched, it has been like this every day. And if he doesn't leave, which official in the Criminal Department dares to take turns and take leave? The people in charge of investigating the case have been tracking down clues all day and night, and they dare not relax the arrest of those who have nothing to do with this case.

Suddenly, Tang Ham came running from outside, sweating profusely and with a happy face, and as soon as he stepped into the main hall, he shouted in a series of words: "Lord Qiqi, I found it, I found it, I found it!" ”

Master Du's tone was indifferent: "What did you find?" ”

Tang Ham stopped, bowed and saluted while his mouth did not stop: "I have found the bitter master!" Someone recognized Song Yang's portrait. ”

Lord Du, as always, didn't have much expression on his face, but glanced at him with bloodshot eyes: "If someone recognizes the portrait, it may not recognize the bitter master." ”

On the day it was first issued, more than a dozen people came to the Criminal Department to say that they knew the bitter master who laughed haha, and after some review, half of them really recognized the wrong person, and the other half simply came to try their luck and cheat money.

Tang Ham ran too quickly in front of him, and now he was still out of breath, and immediately shook his head when he heard this: "This time it's true, the brothers are surrounding the identity of this bitter master, tracking down his interpersonal relationships, and they have already caught a small official in the armillary prison, and that little official is full of motives..."

"What about people now?"

Tang Ham knew that Shang Shu was referring to the suspect: "The person has been quietly detained, and he has not yet been interrogated, but it shouldn't be wrong!" Rest assured, this case must be solved. ”

Master Du nodded, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "No one is allowed to say anything about solving the case in the past few days." If you dare to say half a word, you will pull out your tongue yourself. ”

Tang Ham was stunned, didn't dare to ask any more questions, bowed down and retreated.

"Prepare a sedan chair and go home." Master Du also stood up and instructed his subordinates outside.

An hour later, a secret report from the Criminal Department was sent directly to his house, the suspect confessed, and all the relevant details were confirmed. In this regard, Lord Du didn't even have a smile, tore up the secret report casually, turned back to the house and continued to sleep, and turned to the early dynasty of the day, in the face of the emperor's questioning again, the criminal department Shangshu did not say anything directly, but just asked Emperor Fenglong to give a few more days.

A major case that shocked the government and the opposition was finally solved, but Du Shangshu covered it with one hand.