Chapter 744: Extra: The Labyrinth of the Past (One Hundred and Thirty-Five)
(Foreword)
Thorns and bumps, but there is no hesitation.
(Text)
"I'm not going to argue with people like you, it's just a waste of my time." Feiyun said with empty eyes.
"Murong Feng, let's not quarrel with them anymore, it's better to find a way to find clues as soon as possible." Tang Xin said.
Changkong looked at the book in his hand, this book was a birthday gift from her grandfather.
If the clue to the maze is not in these paintings, then where else would it be?
However, others disagreed with the speculation of the sky, and still focused on the calligraphy and painting.
"Wood is east, fire is south, gold is west, water is north, and earth is in the middle. However, in the middle of this hall, it is not the calligraphy and painting that is written as soil, but a teapot. ”
"If the teapot is water, it is not at all in line with the distribution of the five elements." Yunhu said.
Changkong walked to the teapot and looked at it, and said, "Yunhu, what you said is right, there is some water in this teapot." ”
"The poems on this painting seem to be a bit mysterious." Gao Hangshui said.
"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is full of water...... Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine on the first person. Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. Ink said softly.
"This is Zhang Ruoxu's Spring River Flower Night Moon in the Tang Dynasty." Tang Xin said.
At this time, Murong Feng noticed the inscription under the poem and said: "The inscription of this poem is straight, that is, wood." ”
"There is water in this poem, but the payment is really wooden, there must be a big article in it!" Gao Hangshui said proudly.
"Indeed, poetry is water, but it can be wood." Feiyun moved his gaze from the teapot back to the calligraphy and painting.
"Look here! Through the ages, heroes have no way to find Sun Zhong. Dance Pavilion Song Stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind. The slanting sun grass and trees, the ordinary alleys and alleys...... Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Yunhu walked to the front of another calligraphy and painting and said.
"This is the Song Dynasty Xin abandoned the disease of the eternal joy of Jingkou Beiguting nostalgia." Feiyun said.
"This is also the gold in the poem, which can be paid for the run." Gao Hangshui seems to have discovered a major clue, and although the maze has not yet been solved, it shows that it has already won the game.
He ran to the side of another calligraphy and painting, carefully checking what was going on. Then he happily said, "Sure enough, it's the same as I thought." ”
"The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water and rivers are surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The trip of the sun and the moon, if out of it. The stars are splendid, if out of it. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”
"Well, I'm right, the key to unlocking the labyrinth lies in these calligraphy and paintings. Some people still can't help but say that it has nothing to do with calligraphy and painting, hahaha. Gao Hangshui smirked.
Changkong didn't speak, just looked at the book of the maze design in his hand, he liked this book very much when he was young, almost inseparable, always holding it in his hand, and would flip through a chapter or two when he had nothing to do.
When Grandpa would deliberately test him: "Xiao Changkong, what would you do if you had no clues in a labyrinth?" ”
This problem seems to be encountered by many people, and it is very ordinary and ordinary.
"I'll look for answers in books." Changkong shook the book of maze design in his hand.
"My little Changkong, you can't always carry this book, you can only be comfortable when you have a problem by remembering all the content on it." Grandpa said with a smile.
"What? Grandpa, you said you want to memorize all the contents of this book? But this book is so thick, how can it be memorized. Changkong said unconfidently.
"This book is indeed very marked, grandpa does not want you to memorize it word for word, but to understand the content and use it flexibly, so that you can really understand this book."
"Flexible?" At that time, Changkong didn't understand these words.
"Hehe, you're still too young, you'll understand this truth in the future."
Changkong always remembered what his grandfather said, that he always felt that his qualifications were not high enough, and others understood quickly, so he watched it over and over again. The so-called reading is varied, and its meaning may be self-evident.
Thinking that Changkong closed this book, there was no need to open it at all, the content of this book was actually like being imprinted in his mind, and every word was so clear. The reason why he keeps reading is just because he is not confident in himself.
Gao Hangshui shouted from the sidelines, cheering for his own discovery.
As he discovered, the poems on each calligraphy and painting also have gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but they are completely different from the inscriptions. Gao Hangshui believes that this discovery will be the key to unlocking this labyrinth.
Now almost everyone in the hall is focused on the five calligraphy and paintings. But there are two people who ignore it, each studying the clues of their own interest.
One of them was Changkong, who was still flipping through the books on the side, and now he was thinking about the books.
The other is Ouyang Yu, who doesn't care about everything that happens around him, and is personally immersed in studying his own content.
"Although the poems on this painting are not the same as the inscriptions, what does this mean?" Murong Feng questioned.
Gao Hangshui was very unhappy by this sudden questioning: "I'm looking for clues, not answers, I want to know why?" Think for yourself. ”
This is a clue that looks like a clue but is not a clue, and everyone is in trouble again. There was no clue and no progress.
"Young master, presumably you can too, let's drink some water first." Yun Hu took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and handed it to Young Master Feiyun.
It seems that they have been here for a long time, but there have been no clues, and now Gao Hangshui has finally found a little clue, and he sees hope.
Feiyun took the mineral water and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall thoughtfully.
"I think it's right that Changkong said, these calligraphy and paintings are not important clues at all, they are just deliberately used to interfere with us." Tang Xin agreed with Changkong's previous statement.
"That's right, it's not a big deal at all. It's also a waste of time to look at it again. Murong Feng echoed on the side.
"Then you have the ability to find clues yourself, give you clues, and still don't appreciate it." Gao Hangshui said unhappily.
"Whoever asks you to give us clues, we will find it ourselves." Murong Feng retorted, although he hadn't found any important clues now, but he really didn't care about the clues provided by Gao Hangshui.
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