Chapter 151: Black Mountain, Pure Black Mountain
On the road of life, as long as there is a direction, no matter what the direction is, even if it is clearly leading people to the pit, Lu Qianfan also feels motivated.
Xu has been strictly controlled by Lu Shenzhou since he was a child, Lu Qianfan always envies those who live as he wants, and he is always thinking about how to break the rules and regulations that Lu Shenzhou has drawn for him.
This world is, and so does the original world.
Even rebellious children are always somewhat similar to their parents. Lu Qianfan's bones are the same as his father's, flowing with the blood of the "great man".
He may not say it, but he will do it.
What's more, watching a city go from vibrant to devastated, no one can get used to the despair.
"Lao Lu, is this really appropriate?" Zou Kun sat on the plane, Lu Qianfan's black coat draped in front of him.
"We have to be a third party." Lu Qianfan said in a low voice: "If you want to find the blood poison, the most direct way is to meet Master Lin Zhe. β
Zou Kun said: "No, I'm asking you, is it a bit too blatant for you to handcuff me on the plane!" As he spoke, he was about to reveal the pair of large silver bracelets on his wrists from under his clothes.
"Phew!" Lu Qianfan hurriedly held down Zou Kun, lowered his voice and said to Zou Kun: "Are you crazy!" Do you want the whole plane to know that you are a wanted criminal? β
Zou Kun said angrily: "You! Perceiving the sight around him, he hurriedly lowered his voice again and said, "Then you don't just handcuff me!" β
"Didn't you get on the plane without handcuffs! You're a wanted criminal now, don't you know! Lu Qianfan said: "I won't handcuff you, are you going to go to the security team to drink tea again!" β
Towards evening, the plane landed at the airport in Nanyang City. Subsequently, Lu Qianfan took Zou Kun straight to Master Lin Zhe's studio.
Master Lin Zhe's studio is located on an old street, fresh and leisurely, but also simple and elegant. However, on this quiet old street, there are many more people at the moment, which seems out of place.
At the entrance of the old street, Lu Qianfan picked a secluded place and unhandcuffed Zou Kun. "Take it easy, don't do it if you can."
As soon as the two walked onto the street, several people standing on the corner of the street gathered and stared at Lu Qianfan with fierce eyes.
The closer the two were to the studio, the more eyes stared at them. As soon as the two reached the door of the studio, they were stopped by a security guard wearing sunglasses. "Stop!"
"We're here to visit Master Lin."
The security guard said, "Where are your documents?" β
Lu Qianfan said: "Is the ID card OK?" β
"ID card? Where did you come from? The security guard said, "Idle people, hurry up!" β
Lu Qianfan said: "Why, Master Lin's studio still doesn't let you see people?" Even if you don't follow the audience, you will let me know. β
"Don't be annoying here, get out of here!"
"Hey, this security guard doesn't understand human nature." Zou Kun said.
"Who do you say doesn't understand human nature!"
Lu Qianfan hurriedly reassured: "Okay, good, you understand human nature." β
"Human? Who are you scolding dogs? β
Zou Kun glanced behind him and said, "Lao Lu, the people around here love to watch the excitement." β
"Looks like we're not welcome anymore." Lu Qianfan put his hands in his pockets and took two steps back. "It's not appropriate for us to come here in a hurry, and we didn't even bring a gift that we had in hand."
"Is there anything to describe as a gift?" Zou Kun asked rhetorically.
Lu Qianfan pulled Zou Kun back slowly, and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be? It should be a weapon in hand. β
"The two of them left Jinling suddenly, and they didn't say a word to us." Suddenly, a person walked out of the studio and stood in front of Lu Qianfan.
This person is Shen Zhihui!
Lu Qianfan smiled bitterly. "Representative Shen's private jet is fast, much stronger than those of us who come here in economy class."
"I also want to grieve this brother with handcuffs all the way." Shen Zhihui smiled and made up for it. "It is true that it is inconvenient for wanted criminals to fly. I thought Mr. Lu was taking him back to his life. Why did you get it off here? β
Shen Zhihui's smile made Lu Qianfan sick. "You're not going to be a criminal, are you?"
Zou Kun clenched his fists with a "swoop". Lu Qianfan put his hand on Zou Kun's shoulder and whispered, "Steady." The strength of these nearby ones is stable in the second stage, and we are not necessarily opponents when we fight. β
Shen Zhihui said: "Since the two of you are here, they must have come to see Master Lin Zhe. Then this trip for nothing is too worthless. The airfare is quite expensive. β
"Why do I think this grandson is uneasy and kind?" Zou Kun whispered.
"Eh, it's still reckless." Lu Qianfan said: "The two of us, this time we are really in the mouth of the tiger." β
Shen Zhihui couldn't control Lu Qianfan because all his actions were based on reasonableness. With the acquiescence and protection of the Knights, Shen Zhihui didn't dare to do anything to Lu Qianfan.
However, Lu Qianfan's current behavior can be described by Shen Zhihui as "preparing to release a wanted criminal privately", once Shen Zhihui reports the matter to the Knights, he will inevitably be kicked out of the operation, which can be described as indefinite.
"How's the two of you going?"
Lu Qianfan's left thumb pressed the wrist of his right hand and moved slightly. He said: "Since Mr. Shen sincerely invited, if we refuse, it will be a toast without eating and drinking, and we will not know how to lift." β
Zou Kun whispered behind Lu Qianfan's back: "You are both like this, and you are still polite here." β
"There's no way, you can't lose the battle, can't you pretend to be forced."
Walking into the studio, a faint rosin fragrance drifted into Lu Qianfan's nose along the breeze. The old man sat in the center of the studio, his eyes closed, and he did not speak. In front of him stood a huge painting board, but there was no trace on the canvas, which was cleaner than Lu Qianfan's face.
"Master Lin, a guest has come to see you." Shen Zhihui said.
Lin Zhe raised his eyelids, glanced at Shen Zhihui, closed his eyes again, and said nothing.
Shen Zhihui quietly took a sip and muttered in a low voice: "If it weren't useful for keeping this old thing of yours, how long do you think you would live?" The voice was so small that Lu Qianfan, who was following him, couldn't hear it.
"What are you going to do?" Zou Kun asked.
Lu Qianfan did not rush to answer. He just looked at the other paintings in the room first. The main tone of each painting is pitch black ink. He walked slowly to a painting, looked at the scribbled brushstrokes on the painting, and frowned slightly. Each brush stroke converges towards the center of the canvas.
"You watch it for a long time, can you understand?" Zou Kun asked, "Why do I feel like this painting is unfinished?" β
"It's true that it's not finished. Master Lin Zhe was the leader of Impressionism. Shen Zhihui is just a group of laymen, but he wants the master to use realistic brushstrokes to paint a scene that only exists in a short visual memory. Vulgar! Tacky! These unfinished paintings are all irritability and coping. If you can draw it, there will be ghosts. β
"Lao Lu, I didn't even see it, you are quite researched."
"I deliberately collected information all morning." Lu Qianfan said: "Learn how to appreciate impressionist paintings. β
"So what's next?" Zou Kun asked.
Shen Zhihui saw that Lu Qianfan and Zou Kun had been surrounded by people, and they were so bold and reckless, he didn't know how much he had restrained, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get out of the studio and split the two of them. "Damn, I was finally able to pinch this surnamed Lu, but I could only kick him out, but I couldn't move him! Sick of it! Shen Zhihui scolded in his heart, but now he can only grit his back molars and endure it no matter what-who called Lu Qianfan a member of the Knights? If he, Shen Zhihui, dares to move Lu Qianfan, even if he doesn't die, he will be covered in yellow mud. It doesn't matter if he is punished himself, if he delays the consortium's plan because of this, it will really outweigh the losses!
So, Shen Zhihui could only smile all over his face, and said to Lu Qianfan in a strange manner: "The two of you have discussed a countermeasure?" β
Zou Kun was taken aback by Shen Zhihui's yin qi, and blurted out: "Damn, where did this eunuch chief come from." β
The corners of Shen Zhihui's mouth twitched violently, and he was pressed by Lu Qianfan on the shoulder. Lu Qianfan said with a smile: "It's not easy to see Master Lin, of course, I have to pay a serious visit. He deliberately said loudly, walked to Lin Zhe's side, and said, "Master Lin's paintings are still so exquisite......
Compared with half a year ago, Master Lin Zhe seems to have aged much older overnight. The eye sockets are deep, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are deeper. He clasped his hands to his chest and pointed to the paint tray beside him, not opening his eyes. He said: "The young man is not very old, but unfortunately his brain is not good and his eyes are blind. I don't have a single stroke on this canvas, where did I get the painting? β
"I am Master Lin and a leading figure in Impressionist painting in China. I thought that this pen did not fall, which is your impression of the world at this moment. Lu Qianfan said.
Lin Zhe opened his eyes at this time, but he didn't look at Lu Qianfan, but looked at the spotless canvas in front of him, and said, "The young man's statement is interesting. But right now, I'm just in the mood. β
"It's no wonder that being pestered by the laity, no one can continue to paint." Lu Qianfan walked to the window and said, "The good spring is a good day to go out to collect and paint." Isn't the light of the setting sun just right for painting? β
Master Lin Zhe's brush picks up some paint, and dots it in the center of the picture. He said slowly: "Young man, you and I have a relationship with Anjing. My little apprentice also has a very high opinion of you, but you are now messing with them, that. The rare aura is all wasted. β
"Mr. Lin is not the same, when he is stirred by the laity, it is difficult for his heart to calm down." Lu Qianfan looked at Lin Zhe and said, "I'm sorry, the junior is offended." β
Lin Zhe turned his head to look at Lu Qianfan, who was facing away from the window, and his heart suddenly moved. "Don't move."
Lu Qianfan did as he said, quietly staying in place, standing with his backlight.
Lin Zhe looked at Lu Qianfan, and a touch of black then fell on the canvas.
Lu Qianfan blocked the light of the sunset outside the window, and his slender figure was projected to the ground. Lu Qianfan, dressed in black, is like a black hole in front of the window, swallowing up the light of this world.
Black.
At the mention of black, Lin Zhe's thoughts suddenly fluttered.
It was a nameless black mountain.
A huge mountain, no matter day or night, spring and autumn, has only one color - black.
Hundreds of miles away, you can also see this abrupt black in the endless mountains, like a thick ink sprinkled among the verdant mountains.
This black mountain swallows up all the light of this world, and no other color is allowed to reflect back.
On the top of the Black Mountain, the vegetation is all gloomy black, and even the wildflowers in the mountains are a terrible black.
It is said that the birds and beasts in this mountain are also black feathers and black feathers, and even those eyes cannot see a trace of color other than ink black.
No one dares to approach this mountain. The people who walked into the mountains all disappeared from then onβno one alive, no corpse dead.
Therefore, people did not dare to name this mountain, and only called him Black Mountain, the nameless Black Mountain.
But in the center of this black mountain, there is a scarlet eye!
The moment when the memory recalled the red light, Lin Zhe's hand trembled slightly, and the paintbrush fell to the ground. Lin Zhe bent down to pick up the paintbrush and smeared a splash of red on the spice plate heavily in the center of the canvas.
Green, pitch black, and red, progressing from the outside and inside.
The red in the center seems to be a person, but it is not like a person.
"Master Lin, is this the end of the painting?" Shen Zhihui suddenly asked.
Master Lin Zhe, who was immersed in his memories, was suddenly stunned, threw the paintbrush in his hand to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Get out! Get out of here! β
Lu Qianfan was so frightened that he shrank his neck, hurriedly retreated to the door of the studio, and said, "Master Lin, you are in a bad mood, we won't bother." Before leaving, he glanced at the contents of Lin Zhe's painting. Lu Qianfan couldn't see Lin Zhe's memory clearly through a painting, but he could guess his heart.
Lu Qianfan guessed that Lin Zhe's heart was full of black, but the center of the black was a touch of scarlet.
As soon as he walked out of the studio, Lu Qianfan was covered with a black cloth and knocked unconscious.
When he opened his eyes, Lu Qianfan was sitting in a speeding car. The soldiers of the Order drove the car, and from time to time their eyes looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror above their heads.
Lu Qianfan looked at the handcuffs on his wrists and Zou Kun, who had just woken up beside him, and then looked at the two soldiers sitting in the front seat. Suddenly, when the eyes of the two met in the rearview mirror, the soldier suddenly made a "Le" lip shape.
Lu Qianfan hurriedly slapped Zou Kun with his elbow, and Zou Kun glared at Lu Qianfan viciously.
The soldier in the passenger seat glared at the two from the reversing mirror: "You two, settle down!" Don't make any more foolish ideas! β
Suddenly, the car stopped.
The soldier in charge of driving the car pressed the intercom on the car and said, "Car No. 1, what do you think?" Don't rush forward, what are the four of you in the car thinking? β
"The No. 2 car on the right was also pinned, and the No. 4 car behind was smart and stable." He suddenly added: "The red light at this intersection should be quite long, the car is driving so slowly, and I don't know when I can cross this intersection." β
The moment he heard these contents, Lu Qianfan suddenly touched Zou Kun. Zou Kun immediately scolded: "The surname is Lu, I'll go to your uncle's!" Didn't you say that you could keep me safe and clear my name? β
"Damn, if I hadn't helped you, your little life would have been gone! You're lucky that you don't have any missing parts now! In order to help you, I have now taken it myself, and I haven't relied on you yet! It had nothing to do with me in the first place! Lu Qianfan also shouted scoldingly.
"Before you came, my little life was quite stable! After you came, I haven't seen meat for three days! β
"Don't you have meat to eat!"
"Girl! Sister! I haven't touched it in three days! Since I met you in Jinling, I haven't seen a woman! Are you the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lone Star, destined to be only a monk? β
Zou Kun's scolding was unconsciously revealed his true feelings, and he stabbed Lu Qianfan in the sore spot. It turns out that the world is a programmed ape with no opposite sex, and this world has finally caught up with the goddess, who knows......
So, a burst of flames suddenly jumped up on Lu Qianfan's head, and he got up and pressed against Zou Kun! "I'll go to your uncle's!"
Zou Kun also stood up, trying to suppress Lu Qianfan, and shouted with a scolding in his mouth: "I, your uncle!" β
The two of them immediately fought in the back seat.
"You two! Give me a little peace! The soldier in the co-pilot hurriedly turned his head and scolded the two, but the soldier driving the car stopped with a foot on the brakes. The soldier in the co-pilot stumbled and sat back in the co-pilot's seat. At this moment, the two people who were entangled in the back seat suddenly separated!
Lu Qianfan strangled the neck of the co-pilot soldier from behind and said, "Offended!" "One inch knocked him unconscious. Then, Lu Qianfan looked at Zou Kun, who was trying to eat milk on the side, and hurriedly said, "Zou Kun, this guy is his own person!" You tap! Zou Kun hurriedly let go of his hand, and the soldier in the driver's seat took a breath, threw out a key from his arms, and said, "You start with a sharp hand, give me a good time." This red light doesn't last long, so hurry up! β
After Lu Qian and Zou Kunfan quickly untied the handcuffs, they slapped the soldiers in the driver's seat unconscious. Then, he and Zou Kun jumped out of the car one left and one right.
"Lao Lu, if we run, we will all be fallen to the end of the world!"
"Damn, you are the fugitive from the regular army!" Lu Qianfan glanced at the knight soldiers who jumped out of the car behind him and chased after him, stumbling through the traffic on the road and burrowing into the alleyway.
"The day before yesterday, I was still acting in spy warfare, and today it will become a Chinese movie!" Zou Kun said: "What should I do next? β
"Find a mountain, Black Mountain, all black mountains, and there is a very eye-catching place in the middle, all red!"
"What's that?" Zou Kun was stunned.
"I want to ask you what the hell is going on!" Lu Qianfan looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold. "Lu Shenzhou ......"