Chapter Ninety-Five: The Unfinished Painting
Bridges are mostly used to cross the river in our time, and in ancient times, bridges were not only used to facilitate crossing the river, many originally did not have a river, deliberately dug a river, and then built a few bridges on it, so as to play the role of feng shui array. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The most well-known is the moat of the famous Forbidden City. The moat surrounds the palace and acts as a defense against enemies and animals. And the bridge on the moat is the Jinshui Bridge, the Jinshui Bridge is divided into the outer Jinshui Bridge and the inner Jinshui Bridge, the Outer Jinshui Bridge is in front of Tiananmen Square, Taimiao, Zhongshan Park, a total of seven, three-hole arch coupon type, south of Tiananmen Square, north of Tiananmen Tower. The inner Jinshui Bridge, in the square in front of Taihemen, a total of five, is also a single-hole arch coupon type.
"You see there are exactly five of us, and there are five bridges here, do you think there will be any other mechanism?"
I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run away, and the sea has followed us through so much, even if we are reckless, we will be a little more careful now.
"These five bridges should have nothing to do with our numbers, the singular number is yang, the even number is yin, the ancient emperor called himself the honor of ninety-five, nine and five are singular."
I told the sea before Li Bufan, otherwise he would have said something like feng shui or something.
"If we go one by one, one will surely reach the other side."
"Don't be kidding, you can go to the other side this way, but the rest of the four people are estimated to die, this method is absolutely not feasible."
Lin Mengying thought about it, it was too cost-effective to help one person sacrifice four people.
"Take a gamble, take the second bridge on the left!"
"I'm going to gamble my life again......"
Lin Mengying deeply understands that her young heart can't withstand this stimulation again and again.
Li Bufan didn't explain too much at this time, he ran to the second bridge alone, and reached the other side of the river smoothly with a trot, and when he ran to the other bank, the other four bridges evaporated and disappeared like fog!
"Bang Bang!"
Sister Li couldn't help but applaud Li Bufan, but she didn't expect that his ability at a young age was not small, and the most important thing was a spirit of self-sacrifice, which was really rare. We're not standing here stupidly anymore. Since we were sure that the bridge was fine, we didn't rush over, and when I walked to the bridge, I carefully observed the skulls on the railing, each of which was extremely uncomfortable to look at, I thought I was a person who had seen the world, but I didn't expect these skulls to make me shudder......
"Look at this picture!" Li Bufan looked at the thrush on the table in front of the stone table.
We hurried over, and I was completely stunned at the first sight of a small pavilion with clusters of flowers planted outside the pavilion, and the flower was none other than the strange flower that I had seen with the sea in the pit earlier, and I still can't name it. There was a woman in red squatting among the flowers, and this woman was none other than Ning Ke! Ning Ke in the painting is smiling, picking flowers with one hand, and the other hand seems to be holding something, but unfortunately the painting is not finished, and the ink below is a little blurry, so that the bottom is still blank.
"Good guy, I originally thought that the poisonous flower was planted in the tomb on purpose, but judging from this painting, there was really a large area planted at that time, and it is not more scary than planting big smoke now!"
The sea was angry when he saw this painting, because he was inspired by the psychedelic illusion of the flower and Ning Ke, and it is estimated that it will be unforgettable in this life.
"By the way, Li Bufan, didn't you say that this flower is not in nature, but judging from the painting, there were indeed a lot of plants at that time, and you said that it was poisonous, why did Ning Ke in the painting reach out to pick it and look very happy?"
"yes, am I mistaken?"
"This kind of flower is painted in the painting, and this kind of flower has also appeared in the tomb, what kind of connection does it have with Ning Ke!"
"Also, who made this unfinished painting for Ning Ke, if the painting is finished, maybe some clues can be found from it."
For a while, everyone was confused by this painting.
"Do you want to take this painting out for study?"
"Forget it, since it is a mutilated painting, it must be a pity for the painter, so let's leave it in the tomb forever."
The sea thinks that although the painting is a broken painting, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as an antique, but Lin Mengying, who is a thief, has no idea at all, but says that the sea is not.
"Hey, this painting wasn't painted at the same time, you can see that the ink on it is different, and this, and this ......."
Although this painting has a long history, even if the difference between the brush and ink is several years, it is difficult to distinguish, but there are obviously a few places where the ink is diluted than the other places, not like deliberate, the degree of ink dilution often depends on the scene in the painting, often in the distance will deliberately adjust the density of the ink to appear to be a distant view, but this piece by piece, it is still easier to see.
Sister Li also studied antique calligraphy and painting, she rubbed it with her hand in the small piece of ink, lowered her head and carefully examined it and said: "This is not ink, is it because of the influence of the river here, which makes this painting like this?" ”
"No, the water of this river will not evaporate even after another hundred years, and besides, this diluted place is not accumulated over time."
"Since it's not a river, it must have been on it when I was painting, I know, it's tears!" Sister Li said categorically.
Tears? It's possible that weeping while painting can achieve this effect, and when I stood in front of the painting, it matched the position of the person's eyes when they bent over.
"Who is so boring, crying while drawing."
"Cut, what do you know, I think that person must love Ning Ke very much."
"Yuwen Tuo painted it himself, he loved Ning Ke in his heart, drew the plot of the year, and couldn't help but touch the scene, so that he didn't finish painting ...... later"
"Yes, it makes sense to Qi Cheng, but this painting feels like it was done here, if Yuwen Tuo painted it himself, could it be that he knew that he was going to die, built a tomb for himself, and finally hid in it and painted?" Lin Mengying bit her fingers and wondered again.
I shifted my gaze from the painting to the chest not far from the stone table, I had been interested in this box long before I crossed the river, this box was different from the one we see every day, the whole box was a rectangular structure, made of wood, and there were two doors in front of it, which was a bit like our wardrobe, these two small doors were not locked, I bent down and opened them with a light pull. I saw that there were two layers in the box, the larger one was empty, and the smaller one below seemed to have a doll inside, and I couldn't help but be shocked when I took it out, the four-armed statue!