Could it be that there is something wrong with the ink on that brush?

Su Wu plucked a few grasses again, tried to touch the white jade steps, and there was no rejection. Sure enough, it's a matter of ink!

Finding the crux of the problem, Su Wu groaned for a long time, pulled out a lot of grass, put them on the ground and mashed them, and after a while, green grass juice flowed out.

After rubbing the ink off the brush, Su Wu dipped it in grass juice and began to paint.

Qiulan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi hall. When he was first in Rashotang, what was Shao Si Ming doing? Based on Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs", the green grass juice is written on the white jade steps, complementing the surrounding plants and trees shrouded in clouds and mist.

"The grass in this cloud temple is about to be plucked out by you." The female voice was faint and couldn't hear the emotion: "You don't have to draw." Walk on this white jade road and come with this seat. ”

Hearing this, Su Wu put down the unsightly grass that had been ravaged in her hand, Su Wu got up, glanced at the white jade steps, and found that the painting she had made was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because I didn't put it down, I didn't want to touch it.

With a faint smile, Su Wu stepped on the white jade steps and walked towards the depths of the clouds.

It seemed like a long road, but it wasn't that long, and it didn't take long for Su Wan to reach the end of the road. In front of you is an antique building, but it is not elegant, but a sense of grandeur.

Pushing open the heavy palace, the hall is empty, and there are layers of curtains in the eye, moving with the wind, but there is still no human figure in sight.

Su Wu's heart moved, and she inexplicably had a feeling of sympathy. Shao Si Ming is actually very insecure.

The wind blew the curtain, and suddenly heard the sound of a chime behind him.

Su Wan turned around to look, and at some point, rows of Warring States bells had been placed in front of her.

"Will you play Cloud Gate Scroll?"

Shao Si Ming's still indifferent voice came from nowhere, and in this empty room, it made people palpitate inexplicably.

"Yes."

"Then let's play a song for this seat."

After that, the chime bell mallet appeared in front of Su Wu out of thin air. Picking up the bell mallet and recalling the "Cloud Gate Scroll" in her memory, Su Wan played it, and the rich voice came, but it was indescribably pleasant...

Behind the curtain, Shao Si Ming seems to be singing softly and...

After the song "Cloud Gate Scroll" was played, Su Wan turned around, only to find that the curtains had disappeared, replaced by a wooden table.