The deeper night has come again,

After the cold moon disappeared, when everything was silent.

It's midnight on a new day again, and I, Daoist Zuo, and Su Er and I are already in the right half of the exhibition hall of the Wuying Hall at this moment, ready to take a closer look at the secrets of the "Qingming Riverside Map".

After an afternoon of silent waiting, there is naturally no need to repeat it with you. The Forbidden City is as crowded during the day as it was yesterday.

We regret leaving that fat man Zhang Wenwu in Wuyingdian this morning, because he was obviously found by the security guards and taken away, and the strictly guarded Wuyingdian actually let a fat man spend the night in it, which will definitely become a breaking news in the Forbidden City patrol group. So Wu Yingdian was replaced with a new lock in one day, and the lighting control system was also changed. It's acceptable to change the lock, and we still have the technique of penetrating the wall, but the direct cutting off of this light source makes the advanced Zuo Dao Chang helpless.

We can only hold the flash on the mobile phone little by little to illuminate this hidden in the darkness of the picture, the five-meter-long famous painting is illuminated by a small spotlight one tiny spot after another, under the black pressure of the temple beam, leaving only our flickering figures.

I don't know the Tao or Feng Shui, but I clearly feel a strong momentum, and this Chinese painting in a glass cage is like a flood beast that can't be trapped. It weighs us down with a silent roar that reminds me of its existence at all times.

Every time that faint light hits the glass cabinet, I feel desperate when I look at the tip of the iceberg as far as our eyes can see.

At first, we were worried about how dangerous the painting of the Qingming Shanghe Picture was, but now it seems that this is all superfluous, because no matter how much we meditate and think about it, we can't understand its mysteries, and we can't enter into it at all.

The picture is so informative that no one can remember the details. In the more than five meters long scroll, a large number of people of all colors are depicted, such as cattle, mules, donkeys and other livestock, cars, sedan chairs, large and small boats, houses, bridges, and castle towers. It's not like "Han Xizai's Night Banquet", it's confined to a small room, it's an incomparably huge city, and it's so bustling that it's almost overcrowded. In such a magnificent world, let alone one Chen Fuming, even a hundred Chen Fuming are hiding inside, it is difficult for us to easily find the difference.

Besides, the last time we were able to enter the realm of painting, it was because Su'er told us the secret order, and now we are not so lucky, so we can only stare at the picture, and then there is nothing we can do.

"It's so hard!" I couldn't help but complain. "There are so many people in there, and a lot of them look weird to me. Finding the person we're looking for is harder than it is to get to the top! ”

Zuo Daochang also became agitated unconsciously, he took out two walnuts from his back, and kept turning them with his left hand. "I feel the same way."

When we were all complaining about the complexity of this painting, only Su'er, who had always been lively and active, suddenly became silent at this time, since she came to Wuying Hall to see this painting, her eyes were staring at it motionlessly, and her eyes did not separate for a moment.

"There are so many words in it that are so far from today's pronouns that I can't understand them anyway?" My eyes tingled but I couldn't see a clue, and my fingers inadvertently pointed to one of them. "For example, I think it's very strange to this person, there is a sign hanging on the wheel of his carriage, which says Xiangyinzi, what is Xiangyinzi? I've never heard of it. ”

"I once read in the history books that fragrant drinks are actually drinks, such as sour plum soup, mung bean soup, etc., with hot drinks in winter and cold drinks in summer. "Tokyo Menghualu" once recorded that in June, there were people selling ice and snow cold water and lychee paste in Bianliang's "Xiangmo Road Intersection and Qiaomen Shijin", all of which were stacked with green cloth umbrellas and bed benches on the street. Daoist Zuo patiently explained to me that he didn't expect him to have such an in-depth study of ancient books.

"Big brother, the fragrant drink is very delicious, I drink a lot every day in summer." Su'er looked at the direction of my finger and said thoughtfully. "A big cart of lychees can make a small barrel of fragrant drink."

"Su'er ...... "Although she is quite pleasant to be quiet, I always feel that she is a little different in front of this picture." Su'er, you still have such a deep memory of Bianjing. ”

"Big brother, if you don't understand, you can ask me, Su'er must know." Su'er smiled at me, and then her gaze wandered back to the scroll.

"This foot shop, Su'er, do you know what it means?"

"Foot shop is a very famous restaurant, there is also the word "ten thousand" written on it, in fact, "ten thousand" is the meaning of fine wine, big brother, this restaurant is famous for its fine wine. Su'er explained unhurriedly.

"And what does it mean that there is such a strange lamp hanging on this hotel?"

"It's called the red gardenia lamp, and I often saw this kind of lamp when I was a child, but I didn't know what it was for."

Later, we asked Su'er several questions one after another, and she answered them without hesitation, it was a familiarity that did not need to be considered, as if the world in the painting was the scene after scene that she had really experienced.

I was really shocked by the performance of answering the stream, and I was really surprised by Zuo Daochang, who was well-informed, and knew a lot of strange things, but I don't think it was possible for him to clearly understand every detail of this long scroll. But this little girl who was less than ten years old was able to answer so smoothly, which made Daoist Zuo have to strengthen his thoughts. "Liu Quan, I think if I'm not mistaken, the era painted in this Qingming Shanghe Picture is the same time as the era of this little ghost before his death, and every scene in this painting is what she has experienced."

"So Su Er was born in the Song Dynasty?" I whispered in the ear of the left chief.

"I think so, and I think it's a coincidence, this little girl is here to help us get into the painting."

The deeper night has come again,

After the cold moon disappeared, when everything was silent.

It's midnight on a new day again, and I, Daoist Zuo, and Su Er and I are already in the right half of the exhibition hall of the Wuying Hall at this moment, ready to take a closer look at the secrets of the "Qingming Riverside Map".

After an afternoon of silent waiting, there is naturally no need to repeat it with you. The Forbidden City is as crowded during the day as it was yesterday.

We regret leaving that fat man Zhang Wenwu in Wuyingdian this morning, because he was obviously found by the security guards and taken away, and the strictly guarded Wuyingdian actually let a fat man spend the night in it, which will definitely become a breaking news in the Forbidden City patrol group. So Wu Yingdian was replaced with a new lock in one day, and the lighting control system was also changed. It's acceptable to change the lock, and we still have the technique of penetrating the wall, but the direct cutting off of this light source makes the advanced Zuo Dao Chang helpless.

We can only hold the flash on the mobile phone little by little to illuminate this hidden in the darkness of the picture, the five-meter-long famous painting is illuminated by a small spotlight one tiny spot after another, under the black pressure of the temple beam, leaving only our flickering figures.

I don't know the Tao or Feng Shui, but I clearly feel a strong momentum, and this Chinese painting in a glass cage is like a flood beast that can't be trapped. It weighs us down with a silent roar that reminds me of its existence at all times.

Every time that faint light hits the glass cabinet, I feel desperate when I look at the tip of the iceberg as far as our eyes can see.

At first, we were worried about how dangerous the painting of the Qingming Shanghe Picture was, but now it seems that this is all superfluous, because no matter how much we meditate and think about it, we can't understand its mysteries, and we can't enter into it at all.

The picture is so informative that no one can remember the details. In the more than five meters long scroll, a large number of people of all colors are depicted, such as cattle, mules, donkeys and other livestock, cars, sedan chairs, large and small boats, houses, bridges, and castle towers. It's not like "Han Xizai's Night Banquet", it's confined to a small room, it's an incomparably huge city, and it's so bustling that it's almost overcrowded. In such a magnificent world, let alone one Chen Fuming, even a hundred Chen Fuming are hiding inside, it is difficult for us to easily find the difference.

Besides, the last time we were able to enter the realm of painting, it was because Su'er told us the secret order, and now we are not so lucky, so we can only stare at the picture, and then there is nothing we can do.

"It's so hard!" I couldn't help but complain. "There are so many people in there, and a lot of them look weird to me. Finding the person we're looking for is harder than it is to get to the top! ”

Zuo Daochang also became agitated unconsciously, he took out two walnuts from his back, and kept turning them with his left hand. "I feel the same way."

When we were all complaining about the complexity of this painting, only Su'er, who had always been lively and active, suddenly became silent at this time, since she came to Wuying Hall to see this painting, her eyes were staring at it motionlessly, and her eyes did not separate for a moment.

"There are so many words in it that are so far from today's pronouns that I can't understand them anyway?" My eyes tingled but I couldn't see a clue, and my fingers inadvertently pointed to one of them. "For example, I think it's very strange to this person, there is a sign hanging on the wheel of his carriage, which says Xiangyinzi, what is Xiangyinzi? I've never heard of it. ”

"I once read in the history books that fragrant drinks are actually drinks, such as sour plum soup, mung bean soup, etc., with hot drinks in winter and cold drinks in summer. "Tokyo Menghualu" once recorded that in June, there were people selling ice and snow cold water and lychee paste in Bianliang's "Xiangmo Road Intersection and Qiaomen Shijin", all of which were stacked with green cloth umbrellas and bed benches on the street. Daoist Zuo patiently explained to me that he didn't expect him to have such an in-depth study of ancient books.

"Big brother, the fragrant drink is very delicious, I drink a lot every day in summer." Su'er looked at the direction of my finger and said thoughtfully. "A big cart of lychees can make a small barrel of fragrant drink."

"Su'er ...... "Although she is quite pleasant to be quiet, I always feel that she is a little different in front of this picture." Su'er, you still have such a deep memory of Bianjing. ”

"Big brother, if you don't understand, you can ask me, Su'er must know." Su'er smiled at me, and then her gaze wandered back to the scroll.

"This foot shop, Su'er, do you know what it means?"

"Foot shop is a very famous restaurant, there is also the word "ten thousand" written on it, in fact, "ten thousand" is the meaning of fine wine, big brother, this restaurant is famous for its fine wine. Su'er explained unhurriedly.

"And what does it mean that there is such a strange lamp hanging on this hotel?"

"It's called the red gardenia lamp, and I often saw this kind of lamp when I was a child, but I didn't know what it was for."

Later, we asked Su'er several questions one after another, and she answered them without hesitation, it was a familiarity that did not need to be considered, as if the world in the painting was the scene after scene that she had really experienced.

I was really shocked by the performance of answering the stream, and I was really surprised by Zuo Daochang, who was well-informed, and knew a lot of strange things, but I don't think it was possible for him to clearly understand every detail of this long scroll. But this little girl who was less than ten years old was able to answer so smoothly, which made Daoist Zuo have to strengthen his thoughts. "Liu Quan, I think if I'm not mistaken, the era painted in this Qingming Shanghe Picture is the same time as the era of this little ghost before his death, and every scene in this painting is what she has experienced."

"So Su Er was born in the Song Dynasty?" I whispered in the ear of the left chief.

"I think so, and I think it's a coincidence, this little girl is here to help us get into the painting."