"Afraid of what? Aren't you wearing clothes? Who told you not to open the door for the apprentice, the apprentice had to borrow Teacher Shen's ability to come in. I said.

Zhang Hengye sat on the chair, picked up the phone, and said while looking at the phone: "Something to say." ”

"I want to ask you for a painting." I said with a laugh.

"Don't mind, my paintings aren't interesting." Zhang Hengye immediately replied.

"Master, the apprentice is not sensible, and he was born in the countryside, and he has never seen much of the world, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Saying that, I squatted in front of Zhang Hengye and helped him pinch his legs, Zhang Hengye instantly sat up, hurriedly dodged, and said, "What are you doing!" Don't move your hands! ”

"Master is angry, as an apprentice, I have to let Master dissipate his anger, what's wrong with Master?" I said.

Zhang Hengye turned his head away and stopped looking at me, I beckoned to him and said, "Door Master ~ Master ~ Brother Hengye?" Brother Hengye! ”

"Shut up! Hey, okay, okay, I'll just draw and wait for the pen and ink. Zhang Hengye said.

"Okay!"

Zhang Hengye's home has a special room to deal with the affairs of the Eternal Life Gate, this room is very large, more than twice the size of the bedroom, in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are all kinds of books, and even books, and then there are some antique treasures collected by Zhang Hengye.

On a shelf, I saw the tortoiseshell nine seals that had been stolen by me, and I just wanted to reach out and touch Zhang Hengye and scolded: "Don't move!" Have you forgotten the lesson from last time? ”

I put down my hand and remembered that when I was first pregnant, I lived in Zhang Hengye's house in the border city, because the tortoiseshell nine seals were pure yang things, and they almost killed me when they were loaded on my body.

"I'm an immortal now, and after five years of cultivation, can't I touch the tortoiseshell nine seals?" I asked.

"It's better not to touch it, come and grind the ink." Zhang Hengye said.

"Okay, here we are."

Zhang Hengye sat at the red lacquered wood table, and sat under him on the rosewood rattan chair, in this antique room full of classical atmosphere, he wore a white bathrobe to paint, which was really a little incompatible.

"Master, what color ink do you want?" I asked.

Zhang Hengye glanced at me and said, "I'll come by myself, I can't adjust the ink well, what else can you do?" ”

I put down what I was holding and saw a guqin on the piano table next to me, so I said, "Master, I'll play the piano for you!" ”

Zhang Hengye raised his eyebrows and said, "You can still play the piano?" ”

"I haven't played it, give it a try, maybe with Mo Yifan's spirit body and Mo Yi's soul, I can pop one or two?" I said.

Zhang Hengye sneered and said, "Then you can try it." ”

Zhang Hengye continued to immerse himself in painting, I sat down at the piano table, pulled the strings, and exclaimed, "I'll ...... Listen so well! The sound is too crisp, isn't it? ”

Zhang Hengye didn't speak, I started to play like in the TV series, but it was really ugly, unorganized, hoarse and mocking......

"Stop! Stay and go! Zhang Hengye said.

I hurriedly stopped, sighed, and said, "The big strings are as noisy as torrential rain, and the small strings are as sharp as whispers." Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. How long does it take to learn this realm? ”

Zhang Hengye put down the pen, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then glared at me and said, "What you said, that's the pipa." ”

I was stunned and said, "Uh...... It seems to be ......"

Zhang Hengye continued to paint, while I sat on the piano bench in a daze, and after a while, I couldn't sit still and began to wander around the room, looking at this and that, and looking at which one was very novel.

After reading it, I returned to Zhang Hengye, his painting had been finished, and I saw that he took out his seal and stamped a red seal on the lower right side of the painting, on which Zhang Hengye was written.

Zhang Hengye painted a picture of a spring begonia, there is a woman in the painting, I can't see who this woman is, but this woman is a little sad between her eyebrows, graceful and graceful, looking forward to the city.

"Finished?" I asked.

Zhang Hengye put down his pen and nodded.

"Master, what is your cursive inscription on this?" I asked.

Zhang Hengye turned his head to look at me and asked, "I don't understand, don't you just ask him when you give it to Zhanyun?" ”

"Then why am I embarrassed to ask, can't people think that I don't understand bullshit?" I said.

Zhang Hengye poked my head and said, "You don't understand bullshit!" ”

I rubbed my head and said, "yes, I don't know bullshit." ”

"You!"

Zhang Hengye raised his hand and was about to hit me, but I hurriedly said, "I know that I am wrong!" Master Mo Da! ”

Zhang Hengye's slap didn't fall in the end, he put down his hand and said: "What is written on this is that I hope that the begonia flowers are still the same, and I don't want to call the seal acacia." ”

I stood in front of the painting for a long time and looked at it as if I had stepped into it.

It is expected that the begonia flowers are still the same, and the seal is lovesick.

I silently recited this sentence several times in my mind before I realized where the begonias in this painting came from.

They are not begonia gardens in the underworld, but begonia forests on Tiancheng Mountain in Kyoto, I once asked Zhang Hengye to plant begonia flowers near the altar where Yi'an is located, and now the begonia trees have grown tall, the leaves are dense, and the spring flowers must be very beautiful.

Now the exhibitor and the eternal life gate are guarding the Dharma circle together, and the meaning of this painting is really the best and impeccable.

"This woman, is it me?" I muttered.

Zhang Hengye "cut" and said, "Where did you see that this woman is you?" ”

"I hope that the begonia flowers are still the same, don't call the seal acacia. This begonia is the begonia on the top of Tiancheng Mountain, Master, thank you. I said.

Zhang Hengye didn't speak, walked to the guqin, stroked the strings, and said: "Such a good piano, Shengsheng let you play that sound, it really doesn't fit the charm of this piano." ”

I pursed my lips and said, "I don't believe you can play any good tunes." ”

Zhang Hengye chuckled and said, "Even if the sound of the piano is exquisite, can you understand it?" ”

"You look down on me? Anyway, I also came from a music background. I said.

Zhang Hengye looked at me disdainfully and said, "Just you?" Don't say you're studying music out there, shame on you. ”

"Even if I'm not very good at music, but I still have the basic ability to appreciate music, Master might as well play a song, I'll listen to it, and then evaluate it." I said.

Zhang Hengye sat down on the piano bench, flicked the strings, and said, "That's it, I don't want you to taste it, I haven't played it for a long time, and I'm rusty." ”

"It's because Teacher Shen is outside, you don't dare to play!" I said.

Zhang Hengye raised his eyebrows and glanced at me, and then said, "Then, I'll play a song for you and see what you can hear." ”

Zhang Hengye's fingers fell on the strings of the guqin, and a tactful tune sounded, the notes flowed between his fingers, and the sound of the piano was beautiful and pleasant.