207. Dotted ink on white paper
Seeing that I was silent, he didn't look unhappy, but he just made his words clear: "I think the girl has already told you why she invited you to come this time, but before leading you there, I don't know if Miss Chang can show some special abilities for me to take a look at the old man, and I can calm my heart." ”
I groaned for a while, and replied indifferently: "I don't have the so-called special ability, but I love to draw since I was a child, and I am a little more sensitive to patterns than ordinary people, so I don't have an axe." ”
A laugh overflowed from Zhu Ke's mouth, and she looked at me with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, "Wish, don't be modest." Puzzles with Deer Wild are pediatric to you, and the accurate data of the bronze horses at the auction has already made you a blockbuster, and these ......," she paused, "are not as good as your ability to see murals through walls in Brynn Town." ”
The heart tightened, the first two situations were in the public and she would be inquired about it normally, but what happened in the underground siege of Brin Town was only known to me and Gu Xi, but she said it in a word.
Squinting her eyes, it was almost certain that Yu had told her, and it meant that Yu might have gained insight into my special abilities to make this trip to Yunnan. But Zhu Ke is wrong about one thing, I can't see through the wall, but my eyes can be subtle enough to pass through the tiny holes and see things that ordinary people can't see.
But if Yi Yu could see the scene of me painting the mural on the wall in its entirety in the underground siege at that time, he only thought that I was looking through the broken wall. This also confirmed that Zhu Ke had received a lot of information from Yu and was still under his orders.
This person...... Could it be the elder sitting next to me who can be called Dao Fei?
People tend to be more curious about the more mysterious things are, if it weren't for the overall situation and the situation, I really want to go out and directly attack this masked black-robed Dao Fei! Lift his veil and take a look at the front of his mountain.
No one came to urge me when his mind flipped, neither Zhu Ke nor Elder Nagemu looked at me calmly, and after pondering, he asked, "Since you know that I have this ability, why do you want me to show it again." ”
Zhu Ke shook his head: "My confidence in you does not mean that I can make my people have confidence. ”
"How do you show that?"
Zhu Ke turned his eyes to look at Elder Nagemu, but saw that the old man's gaze was fixed on me. I turned my head and saw that Dao Fei, who had just sat down and had not moved, was still hiding his left hand under the wide sleeve, as if pointing at the corner at random, and that corner was where the golden python was lying sideways and dying.
My pupils narrowed, and I thought to myself, "I guess I don't want to do anything to the golden python."
Hearing Elder Gemu say on the side, "Our Dao Fei Elder has already solved the problem, please ask Miss Chang to restore the hole for us." ”
Hearing this, his heart was relieved, it turned out that he was referring to the hole that was destroyed by Qin Zhou, although it was not easy to restore it, but it was much better than getting the dead snake.
Xie Ze went down to the lower floor under the order of Gemu, and when he came up again, he wrapped his hand with a cloth about the broken wooden planks that had just fallen, and not even the fine wood chips were left. But as Xie Ze brought the cloth to me, I noticed a very slight movement from him.
The fingers tightened the moment they let go, and then they stood up with a blank face.
This person makes me more jealous than Zhu Ke, if he talks about scheming, he can't match Zhu Ke, but he has a kind of ruthlessness in his bones, and even if the anger on his body is restrained at the moment, he still can't suppress the exposure. In addition, I haven't forgotten that he also remembered his father's hatred for me and Gu Xi.
However, I didn't have time to guard against him at the moment, my eyes swept over the splinter on the ground, which could be said to be sawdust, and I was about to get up to look at the entrance of the cave, but I heard Elder Gemu say, "I think it would be more convincing for Miss Chang to sit here and fill in this hole." ”
I couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when I heard this, this old man looks kind but not easy to get along with, and he can actually think of such a bad trick. Gazing at the scattered pieces of wood and sawdust again, it was undoubtedly doubly difficult, the most important of which was that I could not determine the approximate arrangement by the grain on the boards.
Suddenly, a low voice came slowly: "How can a painter not have a pen and paper?" ”
My heart moved, and I subconsciously raised my head, and looked over the shoulder of Gu Xi in front of me, only to see that He Zhixu was looking back at me quietly, and the proposal just now came from his mouth.
Many times, I feel that he knows me better than Zhu Kedu, especially when it comes to painting. He admired and supported me, so he knew that I really needed a pen and a piece of paper, which was more accurate than just relying on spatial imagination to infer the placement of the wooden plank.
I heard Zhu Ke ask softly: "What do the two elders think?" ”
After a moment of silence, Gemu said, "Yes." And Dao Fei on my right seemed to nod his head.
The retracted gaze inevitably touched Gu Xi, and the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made people furious, and hurriedly lowered his eyes to avoid that gaze. The blank paper and pen were soon delivered, and I focused my attention on what was in front of me, not looking for the hole, and only looking for patterns from these fragments.
My eyes were intently watching, my hands weren't idle, and probably no one in the room knew what I was drawing unconsciously on the paper, only I knew that I was putting each texture together. After tidying up, I started to get started.
Pieces of broken boards were picked up from the ground and pressed by me on the table, not according to the law from large to small, but slowly put together with the patterns I had in my head. As time passed, the people and things around him were left out of their minds, in their eyes, in their minds, and on their papers, except for patterns and patterns.
When the last piece of fine wood was left on the cloth, I raised my head and looked at Xie Ze, who was standing behind Gemu.
His pupils narrowed as his gaze collided with me, and his face looked surprised and shocked. At this time, I believe that everyone has already seen that on the black cloth, in addition to the last piece of sawdust, there is also a spider, alive.
The impression of the spider is still stuck in the memory of that painful time, after being hit by the five poisonous Gu set by Xie Ze and Zhu Ke, I have tasted almost all the most unbearable pain in my life, and I still think about the feeling at that time, I can only use the words life is worse than death.
Even if Gu Xi knew that there were five poisonous Gu in my body, he still had to set up a trick to lure out what kind of poison Xie Ze was really using in his mouth. Among them, there are many types of spiders, and Xie Ze uses the name "Black Widow", and there is also a name for the Red Spotted Spider. Afterwards, I checked on the Internet, and it looked exactly like the one in front of me.
Xie Ze deliberately mixed this poisonous spider with the debris of the wooden board, and his intentions can be described as extremely evil!
Qin Zhou smelled that the atmosphere was wrong and stretched out his head to take a look, and then sarcastically said: "On the surface, we are willing to fight for that broken plank, but in fact, we want to use poisonous spiders to plot?" It's kind of a heart. ”
Zhu Ke's face sank, and he glared at Xie Ze and scolded: "Stupid! ”
Xie Ze hung his head, not daring to look at her.
I looked at Zhu Ke sideways, her eyes were condensed, she bent down and reached out to pull away the spider to pick up the last piece of sawdust, the pattern on the table had already formed, only a small gap in the middle, I shouldn't need to teach her how to put it.
After she pressed the last piece of sawdust, a formed board was complete.
Zhu Ke asked someone to find clear glue to apply on it, and when it was dry, she personally took the wooden board and walked to the hole, squatting down carefully to find the angle, and finally the wooden board was pressed to fill the gap.
She raised her head and looked over to this side, and asked Gemu, "Elder, is it okay?" ”
Gemu nodded, looked at me with dark eyes, and said, "Miss Chang's excellence is fortunate to be seen, so you might as well help me take a look at this painting." As he spoke, he took a scroll from his shirt and spread it out on the table.
But after I swept my gaze, I was stunned, and Qin Zhou shouted out for me: "This is also called painting?" Isn't it just a point? ”
Indeed, when the scroll is unfolded, there is only an ink pen and a dot on it, and it does not constitute any image. I have carefully looked at the arrangement of these dots, which are not dense but there are a lot of them, and I have thought about using dots to form a pattern, but I have not found a pattern for a long time.
When I was looking closely, I heard Gu Xi, who had been silent for a long time, say quietly: "Since there is a request for people, why should the elders dodge, instead of taking this kind of one-sided drawings, you might as well make the real scene public, so that it will not waste everyone's time." ”
I was stunned, did he mean that these points were actually an abbreviation of a certain scene? So...... What I'm looking at is not what pattern the dots left on the white paper by these pens can be formed, but what all the dots might be together from a macro perspective.
There was silence, neither Gemu nor Zhu Ke spoke, let alone the Dao Fei Elder beside me.
Obviously, Gu Xi didn't really want to propose, but intended to remind me.
When I looked at it with some eyebrows, I looked up at Gemu and asked in a low voice, "Does this mean that there are countless holes in a wall?" What do you want me looking for? What is the difference between one hole and the others? ”
Gemu's uncontrollable discoloration had already made the truth clear, and I sat up straight, stared at him, and said, word by word, "If this is what you came to me for, then please don't use temptation again." Being practical allows me to see the real scene, because the people who painted it are so bad that they can't sketch the shape of the actual holes at all. ”
When my words fell, Zhu Ke coughed dryly twice, and Gemu directly admitted: "This is what I painted." ”