"Hehe, such a good snow scene, as a painter, how can you let it go so easily? I wanted to draw a picture of the winter snow. Li Wei's pen is still drawing.

Shen Jiangtao asked curiously: "Professor Li, your drawing board is still on your back and has not been put down." ”

Li Wei was stunned for a moment, laughed, took back the pen, and said embarrassedly: "When I saw this scene, I only thought about painting in my heart, but I forgot to put up the drawing board first, so that the little brother could laugh." ”

Shen Jiangtao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, groaned slightly, and couldn't help but look at Li Wei with bright eyes, no wonder he could paint world famous paintings.

He thought of a story about the Soma Master Jiufanggao that Master and Shen Jiangtao had told him when he was in Changshou Village.

Soma is a very partial branch of Feng Shui, which is determined by looking at the horse's feng shui.

The Great Soma Master Bole is old.

Qin Mugong said to Bole: "You are old, are there any people among your children and grandchildren who can be sent to visit the good horses?" ”

Bole replied: "A good horse can be identified by its physical appearance and bones, but the spirit of a rare horse in the world is between being there and not being and being clear and disappearing. Horses like this gallop without getting dirty, and the car leaves no wheel tracks, and is extremely fast. My children and grandchildren are inferior talents, and I can teach them to recognize good horses. But they can't be taught to recognize the rarest horses in the world. I have a friend named Jiufang Gao, and his skills are not below me. Please let me bring him to you. ”

Mu Gong summoned Jiufang Gao and sent him out to find a horse. Three months later he came back and reported: "I have got a good horse, on the other side of the dunes." ”

Mu Gong asked, "What kind of horse is it?" ”

He replied, "It's a yellow mare." ”

Mu Gong sent someone to fetch a horse from the sand dunes, but it was a black stallion. Mu Gong was very unhappy, so he summoned Bole and said to him, "Bad thing! The horse hunter you introduced can't even distinguish between the yellow and black, male and female of the horse, how can he distinguish the quality of the horse? ”

Bole sighed loudly and said, "It's come to this point! This is where he is more than 10 million times smarter than me! For example, what Jiufang Gao sees is the inner magic of the horse, observing its inner essence and ignoring its superficial phenomena, and seeing its essence and forgetting its appearance; Look only at what he ought to see, not at what he doesn't have to see; Pay attention only to what he should pay attention to, and ignore the forms that he does not have to pay attention to. Soma like Jiufangao has a much more precious meaning than identifying horses. ”

Later, the horse was delivered, and sure enough, it was a rare horse in the world.

A first-class feng shui master should look at feng shui exactly like this: when looking at problems, he must give up and focus, and at the same time, he must remove the false and retain the truth from the perceptual materials obtained, and extract the essence from the rough, so as to grasp the essence of things.

Li Wei has obviously reached this level in painting.

Shen Jiangtao was inspired.

Li Wei looked at the snow scene and sighed with emotion: "If you want to talk about painting, this world is much stronger than people." ”

An old man and a young man, each with their own thoughts, looked at the snow scene.

After a while, a shout broke the silence: "Professor Li, there is a call from your office, it is from your home. ”

"Got it!" Li Weiwei responded, and then put away the brush: "Hey, this day, it's hard to come here to paint a painting, and there is a phone call, Shen Jiangtao, little friend, don't leave it here, you continue to think about your things, remember to watch the road." Li Wei smiled slightly, and without waiting for Shen Jiangtao to respond, he walked away.

Looking at Li Wei's departing back, Shen Jiangtao fell into contemplation again......

In the office, Li Wei was sitting in front of the drawing board with a sad face, since he received the so-called call from "home" just now, Li Wei has not eased up until now, and at the same time he is quite puzzled by what was discussed on the phone.

"How did you find me? It's been almost twenty years, it's weird...... A traditional funeral? Vietnam ......"

A lot of information flickered in Li Wei's mind, and for him, these strange messages could not be understood no matter how much he thought, and he did not understand why he was asked to go to Vietnam for a traditional funeral.

The Vietnamese relative who called had stopped contacting their family almost 20 years ago, and now I couldn't figure it out when I found him at this time.

In the end, Li Wei made up his mind, since he was not an important relative who he often contacted, he decided not to go to Vietnam this time, and he would be a "stranger" if he went.

Just after Li Wei decided, another phone call came in, and it turned out to be his old father.

It turned out that the old father also received a call from the Vietnamese relative and asked his family to attend the funeral, the older generation is more nostalgic, after learning about these things, he had to let Li Wei go, saying that even if he did not represent himself, he would go on a trip on behalf of his family.

Li Wei was a little annoyed in his heart, this relative was really, and he didn't know why, he actually notified his old father.

For the sake of his father's face, Li Wei had to go, but he didn't have much interest in this matter, and decided to come back after showing his face.

"Boom! Boom! Li Wei was packing up his things when there were several knocks at the door.

"Please come in!"

The door opened, and the star fruit walked in in a cyan gauze skirt, with light steps, like a fairy.

Carambola was holding a stack of design drawings in her hand, she came to ask Li Wei some questions about environmental art, and when she looked down and saw Li Wei squatting there to pack up her things, she couldn't help but ask: "Professor Li, what are you ......?" ”

Li Wei glanced up, then stood up and smiled slightly: "Carambola, what's the matter, can't solve the problem in environmental art again?" ”

Carambola nodded suspiciously, during this time, in order to make Jiang Tao's architectural design studio's business more expanded, just like integrating the knowledge of environmental art and improving the design, she often came to Li Wei to ask questions.

Li Wei stopped the busyness in his hand, took the design drawing in the hand of the star fruit, spread it on the table and used the pen to constantly circle and modify, and after finishing it again, he smiled and said to the star fruit: "I directly modified these environmental art problems, and the problems involved will be discussed with you in detail when I come back." ”

After speaking, Li Wei began to pack his things again.

Carambola nodded and asked suspiciously, "Professor Li, where are you going?" ”

Li Wei patted the dust on his hands and sighed: "I'm going to Vietnam, and a relative I haven't been in touch with for many years is about to pass away, so let me go to the funeral." ”

"Passing away?" Star fruit squinted her eyes slightly, and she was even more puzzled, so she asked, "Is that relative critically ill?" I don't know what the disease is, but I know some famous doctors who can go to see it. ”

"Not critically ill." Li Wei spread his hands: "It's that this relative is going to pass away in three days." ”

Passing away in three days? Knowing the date of death so precisely? Star fruit was even more puzzled.