It's a normal day again, the warm sun hugs the earth, and the sky flows with rainbow colors.

In order to be more familiar with the scenery in Chang'an City, as well as to investigate Ming Shiyin's whereabouts, Lu Yu walked on the noisy and lively streets.

To be honest, even though a lot of days have passed since he just came to Chang'an City, every time Lu Yu sees the prosperous appearance in front of him, he can't help but sigh.

Heaven and earth, that's just it, right?

Being able to see the smiles on everyone's faces living under the carefree prosperity, even Lu Yu couldn't help but be infected and smiled.

However, in addition to smiles, there will naturally be crying and sadness.

Joy, anger and sorrow are emotions that everyone has, and they are also the faces of all beings in the world.

It is precisely because of their own emotions that people can pursue their own happiness.

Happiness is hidden in the world, and can only be grasped with your own hands.

Standing on the bank of the long pavilion, Lu Yu looked at the clear lake in front of him, Li Bai had told him before that this is also a scenic spot in Chang'an City, called Jingxin Lake.

"The mirror-clear surface of the lake allows you to see your heart. Lu Yu, I guess you also have a lot of things to worry about, right? Why don't you go there and relax? ”

That was the advice he gave to Lu Yu when he invited Li Bai to drink.

Annoying things

Indeed, not only Yaotian's actions, but also Ming Shiyin's ambitions, including Di Renjie's absolute justice, were all things that made him feel big.

However, staring at the Mirror Heart Lake, the thin water flows, the blue waves ripple slightly, and the small ripples that spread gently are indeed restless in the heart, and gradually calm down.

"Hey, little brother, you're blocking my copy."

However, just as Lu Yu was admiring the Mirror Heart Lake, a hearty and crisp voice came from behind him.

"I'm sorry."

I saw the man behind him wearing neutral and handsome trousers, with flowing long sleeves, who seemed to be not very old, and his face was extremely handsome, and his face was smooth and soft like a girl.

When did this guy appear behind him?

I didn't even notice myself, it seems that he has something.

However, since I heard him say that he came to copy, then he must be a painter, so it doesn't matter if he lets it.

So, Lu Yu silently turned to the man's side.

"Thank you."

The man smiled and thanked Lu Yu.

"You"

Lu Yu frowned slightly, because the man in front of him, his voice really didn't look like a man full of temperament, but with the gentleness of a girl.

Take a closer look, although the man's face is like a beautiful jade, heroic and compelling, giving people a feeling of heroic posture, but it always makes Lu Yu feel as if he has seen it somewhere.

"What's wrong?"

The man looked back, frowning as well.

It was the first time that he had been stared at so carefully by a man.

"Nothing, nothing."

Lu Yu was quickly relieved, and from the various details of the "man" in front of him, he could deduce that "he" was most likely a woman dressed as a man.

The "man" didn't say much, just turned around.

From the package he was carrying, he took out a brush and a post for calligraphy.

"Eh, aren't you an artist?"

Lu Yu originally thought that she would take out a paintbrush and drawing paper, but she didn't expect her to take out a brush and calligraphy post.

"When did I say I was a painter?"

glanced at Lu Yu, and the "man" stared at the mirror lake in front of him as if no one was around, and at the same time, the brush in his hand also moved.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen and ink are amazing.

When the vigorous pen and ink dots fall on the calligraphy, it is like a budding bud, which blooms in an instant and blooms into a bewitching peony.

The fluttering and agile freehand, the hearty writing, as if the elegant posture is constantly shuttling in the battlefield.

Every stroke left behind is like the face of the "man", which is wild and uninhibited and confident.

The pen falls to the three ends of the wonder, and the ink is innocent and the mystery of the six arts.

It was as if even her body was fused with the ink, and the two danced together, painting the appearance of heaven and earth.

Ordinary calligraphy has no way to contain the infinite mystery and magical power contained in that brush and ink, even Lu Yu is amazed by it.

"Good calligraphy! It shouldn't be said, what a wonderful power! ”

Lu Yu couldn't help but applaud.

"Oh? Can you discover the mystery in my pen and ink? ”

Hearing Lu Yu's admiration, the "man" turned his head in some surprise.

"I don't know much calligraphy, but from your brushwork, I feel the infinite mystery and power."

"I always feel that you are not copying, but writing all things in heaven and earth."

Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Eh, then you're a bit capable."

Looking at Lu Yu again, the "man" felt more and more that the handsome young man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"What's your name?"

"Lu Yu."

"Lu Yu, you can call me Wan'er."

Wan'er smiled and said, it is rare to have someone who can understand the appearance of heaven and earth from her pen and ink, but it makes her feel that she has met a bosom friend.

Wan'er

After listening to the woman's self-introduction, Lu Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

vigorous pen and ink, and the self-proclaimed Wan'er, is it possible to stand in front of him, this handsome and chic "beautiful man" is Shangguan Wan'er? !

More or less surprised and surprised, because Lu Yu didn't know that Shangguan Wan'er was still a men's clothing boss

However, there is one thing to say, Shangguan, who is dressed in such a neutral costume, is indeed very handsome and chic.

However, Shangguan Wan'er didn't know that Lu Yu had already recognized her identity, and still said enthusiastically, "Lu Yu, look at it, is my calligraphy perfect?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er was born in a noble family, although she was a girl, but she was raised as a boy and had an uninhibited personality, so she didn't feel how unaccustomed she was when she was with the opposite sex.

"Ah, it's good, it's very good, it's too good!"

Lu Yu gave a thumbs up and directly gave a five-star perfect score.

Although he didn't know much about calligraphy, Lu Yu also felt that Shangguan Wan'er's calligraphy was indeed perfect with his own feelings.

"No, it's not enough"

However, after getting a full score from Lu Yu, Shangguan Wan'er's face did not show a happy look because of this.

"Lu Yu, do you know why I came here to copy calligraphy?"

"Because you want to see your own heart from the mirror heart lake, copy your own heart, maybe it can make you feel relaxed."

Lu Yu guessed.

"You're half right."

Shangguan Wan'er moved her gaze to the clear lake and said silently, "I have always wanted to seek my true self from pen and ink. ”

"However, if you haven't seen the world, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world, even if you have a pen in your hand, you can't depict the pursuit of your heart."

On the basis of calligraphy and pen and ink, he can outline the great rivers and mountains, but he cannot depict the hearts of people.

Why is there such trouble, in addition to the recent empress constantly pursuing the power of the Demon Dao, and her own persuasion has been fruitless, there is also the bewitching smile and lingering nightmare in her mind.

Is the true self an external strength or an inner strength?

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't figure it out, so she could only lift her pen and ink and walk in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, outlining the great rivers and mountains, while also depicting everyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

It's just that my emotions can't resonate with it, and if the pen and ink are boneless, what is the use of writing.

"Since you have a pen in your hand, then, if you paint all the faces of all living beings, sooner or later, you will understand."

Lu Yu didn't know much about Shangguan Wan'er's troubles, so he could only comfort him with his own understanding.

"Painting the faces of all beings?"

"That's right, joy, anger and sorrow are emotions that everyone has, and it is precisely because of these emotions that there will be dreams and happiness that we want to pursue."

"It's not just about writing and ink, putting your own heart into everyone's emotions, playing their role, experiencing their lives, maybe you can find what you're pursuing."

It was not early, and the setting sun slowly emitted its last light, heralding a new round of darkness that was coming.

"It's not too early, I have to do my thing."

It was getting late, and Lu Yu had to continue to investigate the matter about Yao Tian and Ming Shiyin's conspiracy.

Looking at Lu Yu's figure disappearing by the side of the long pavilion, Shangguan Wan'er also lowered her head and silently stared at the brush in her hand.

"With the pen and ink in your hand, paint the appearance of all beings"

Perhaps, Lu Yu is right, he should not only copy on the calligraphy, but also engrave the joys, sorrows, and sorrows depicted on the pen and ink into his heart.

Only when you experience the different lives of others will you be able to understand the life you desire more clearly, right?

Holding the brush tightly, Shangguan Wan'er's chic figure was stretched extremely long by the bright red sunset

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