After confirming this, he quickly ran over and picked up the man who had fallen to the ground. I saw that this person was well-dressed, but I don't know how long he had been lying here, his body was cold and stiff, and his sideburns were covered with frost.

Dongfang Shiming hurriedly tried his snort, but fortunately he was still breathing. So he dragged the man onto a dry road and shook him vigorously.

Bai Artemisia Bai Yikao over there also found out about Dongfang Shiming's situation and ran over from there.

"This ...... What's going on? Bai Hao was extremely surprised to see that there was one more person after a moment.

Dongfang Shiming frowned: "He still has a little smell of alcohol on his body, he should be drunk on the side of the road." Things don't seem to be going well, though, and we have to send him to a warm place. ”

Bai Hao and Bai Yikao also squatted down and took care of this person's situation. The dark light couldn't be seen clearly, but when a faint light hit his face, Bai Yikao next to him jumped like an electric shock:

"It's ...... Painting a crazy dream! ”

“……”

Suddenly, Dongfang Shiming found the person in his arms and moved slightly.

It seems that he feels the noise around him, and the drunk person, that is, the painting maniac dream, slowly opens his eyes.

Dongfang Shiming and Bai Hao were also a little surprised when they saw him wake up. At this time, there were more than the three of them around, because Bai Yikao's exclamation just now made the surrounding tourists come over one after another, and they had already formed a small circle at this moment.

“……”

Meng Susheng's eyes rolled around, and he didn't seem to like the scene he saw when he woke up.

And the crowd of onlookers, seeing him wake up, muttered from the whisper just now, and instantly rushed over.

"Master Mengsusheng! I've admired you for a long time! ”

"Mr. Painter, please sign for me!"

"Please shake my hand!"

“……”

The chattering crowd made Dongfang Shiming and the three of them a little unexpected, and hurriedly pulled out. Watching the excited crowd around the center of the painting maniac is like a wolf pack predatoring, which makes people feel uneasy.

"I didn't expect painting maniacs to be so popular." Dongfang Shiming wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

Bai Yikao obviously had a little regret on the side, and some regretted that he followed Dongfang Shiming too quickly. Just now they were the closest to the painting maniac, so they could shake hands and leave......

"It seems that Mr. Painter Maniac won't be able to come out for a while," Dongfang Shiming turned around, "Big brother, let's separate." When I'm done dealing with things, I'll come back to congratulate you. ”

"Ah, okay." Bai Yikao no longer remembered what happened just now, and nodded, "Have a good trip." ”

Bai Hao waved goodbye to the eldest brother and followed Dongfang Shiming to the stable to get their carriage. After turning the corner, the crowd immediately became much thinner, and the guest building of the autumn curtain painting banquet in the distance was already brightly lit.

Boarding the car, the horses shook their bodies, looked at the road in the distance, and slowly moved away.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Dongfang Shiming heard someone knocking on the partition outside the carriage, and hurriedly lifted the curtain. Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the car was actually a painting dream.

Dongfang Shiming was surprised: "Sir, aren't you still ...... just now?"

Meng Susheng just waved his hand. He slowly took out six stones from his sleeve, the same hexagram stone he saw last time in the Bai family, and placed them flat in the palm of his hand.

"Painter Maniac...... Yes, is it Mr. Painter? "The view of the white artemisia in front of him was blocked, and he couldn't see clearly.

Meng Susheng was silent, his eyes fixed on the six stones. Huer threw it into the sky, caught it with his hand, and with a flick of his backhand, he was already handed over to the other hand. Then he slowly opened his palm, and the six stones were discharged into a shape.

Dongfang Shiming looked at Meng Susheng and knew that he was repaying himself. The painter has a perverse personality, and he just needs to listen quietly to the conclusions.

Meng Susheng read for a moment, muttered a little, and said slowly:

"There are guests from outside, and anti-guests are the mainstay. There is snow from the mountains, and the mountains are high and the snow is difficult to fall. But one question is answered, first east and then south, and then north to get the law. Don't be unprepared, it's better to put it down. ”

is another proverb, Dongfang Shiming silently remembered it in his heart.

"Thank you, sir." He stood up in the car and waved at the painting.

"Don't be unprepared...... It's better to put down ......"

The painter turned around and walked away slowly, muttering only the last two sentences. Dongfang Shiming saw him go farther and farther, and his heart was puzzled.

It's "better to put it down" again. Is it a coincidence that Providence has advised itself several times through the mouths of others?

Darkness is coming. Dongfang Shiming felt a cold swish in his back, and his heart was inexplicably lost.

"Shiming Shiming, was he a painter just now? Is he gone? Suddenly, Bai Artemisia's voice came from the front, she turned around and lifted the curtain, and her cute little face shone into Dongfang Shiming's field of vision.

Dongfang Shiming was stunned for a moment. Then he exhaled a breath and turned into a faint white mist: "Yes." The painter is gone, so let's go. ”

"Shiming, you look a little unhappy." Bai Hao didn't rush to move, but leaned closer, tilting his body to stare at Dongfang Shiming's face.

"What's the matter, it's too dark, you're wrong." Dongfang Shiming smiled, "I'm just about to leave now, how can I be depressed." ”

"Oh, yes...... Bai Artemisia rubbed her eyes, "Then let's go!" ”

With that, she pulled back and sat back in front. The wheels rolled, Dongfang Shiming sat behind, and many worries disappeared.

The car drove to the plaque of the autumn curtain painting banquet, and in the center of the bustling crowd, there seemed to be someone waiting for them. When Bai Artemisia approached, he realized who the person was: "Shiming! The front is talking about the master! He's not going to be waiting for us, is he? ”

Dongfang Shiming went out, but saw Tan Zhihai waving at them with a smile.

The driver slowly stopped beside him, unable to see each other clearly in the darkness. Tan Zhihai held a faint candle and squinted: "Hehe, stay, stay." ”

"Is there anything important Mr. Tan?" Dongfang Shiming's face was also red by the candlelight.

"Oh hehe, nothing matters." Tan Zhihai raised his hand, holding a thin piece of paper between his fingers, "Fang Cai told me about your help to him, Tan suddenly thought that Dongfang Gongzi planned to go to Kaixiangguan, maybe Tan Mou's face can be introduced on his behalf......"

Dongfang Shiming immediately understood: "This ...... It's just a gesture, and Mr. Lao Jiatan is so concerned. To tell the truth, how to ask to meet the viewer of the Open Elephant View is indeed a current problem, but I didn't expect Mr. to be willing to introduce him, which is really helpful. ”

Tan Zhihai smiled: "This is just a gesture for Tan, since it can help Dongfang Gongzi, it is naturally good." ”

Both of their faces were warm in the light of the candles. Dongfang Shiming took the letter of introduction, respectfully said goodbye to Tan Zhihai, the carriage moved slowly, and finally under Tan Zhihai's eyes, he gradually fell into darkness.

The wind blows. The snow flakes on the ground blew on Tan Zhihai's trouser legs, and he finally turned around slowly, looking at the brightly lit autumn curtain painting banquet, a dark blue streamer, like a dragon snake rushing into the sky, he smiled bitterly and paced back.