See the mountains and rivers, the fireworks are old Chapter 3 but look at the clouds when they rise
Tianyu County, the palace of the county king.
Since a young man came in a few days ago, there have been frequent sounds of fighting in the backyard of the county king's mansion. At first, he alarmed the guards of the county king's mansion, but when the guards entered the backyard, they were scolded, and it is said that the county king himself scolded because the guards disturbed his interest.
The man is a guest from Wanhua City, I heard that he is a famous battle maniac in the city, and it just so happens that the county king was also a warlike person when he was young, so he pulled the man to compete every day, and everyone in the county king's mansion was used to it.
In the courtyard, the two men come and go, fighting back and forth, although the two have been very careful, but the objects in the yard are still broken every day, and in the end, the palace housekeeper simply moved all the valuable objects in the yard to other places, except for a rockery, a clear pond, a crumbling pavilion, nothing else, this two can let go of their hands and feet.
Today, as usual, they were discussing in the courtyard, but a carriage came from outside the palace, and the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and then a man and a woman came down from it.
Listening to the movement from the house, the woman looked helpless, she looked at the man, "The girl's situation cannot be delayed, you go on the road with the carriage first, and I will arrive later"
The man nodded after hearing this, and then entered the carriage, watching the carriage go away, the woman turned her head to look at the house, and the soldier at the door stepped forward to ask, but saw the woman looking at the roof, and said, "Wanhua City disciple Hua Wuxuan, please see the king of the county" Before the soldier could react, the woman stepped lightly, and the whole person flew directly to the roof, and the soldier reacted and shouted "There is an assassin".
Ignoring the soldiers, Hua Wuxuan came to the backyard ...... a few dodges.
When the soldiers led a group of guards to the backyard, they saw the king of the county staring at the ruins of the pavilion with only one pillar left
"Yuwang, are you alright?" A soldier asked cautiously.
In the courtyard, the feather king said expressionlessly, "It's okay, you guys go down"
At this time, the soldier who was in charge said, "Ha Wang, the soldier guarding the gate just now said that there is an assassin ......."
Before the soldier could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand, "Okay, I have my own decision on this matter, you guys go down"
Seeing him say this, a group of soldiers left in a huff, and after all the soldiers left, Yu Dynasty looked outside, and after confirming that there was no one, he suddenly hugged the pillar, "My pavilion, damn Huawuxuan......"
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On the official road, a carriage was driving fast, and behind the carriage, a person rode to the side of the carriage, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a woman stuck out her head, and she was Hua Wuxuan, who had been regarded as an assassin in the county king's mansion.
The man on horseback looked into the car, looking at the girl lying inside, and he asked; "How's the little girl?"
Hua Wuxuan followed his line of sight and looked at the girl, and said with a worried face, "Her situation is not very optimistic, she has a master by her side in the past, plus the help of Ning Shen Yu, so she has spent it safely every time, but this time the master is not there, and her Ning Shen Yu is not on her body."
Hearing this, the man frowned, and asked, "Isn't Ning Shenyu always with her?" How could it not be?"
At this time, another man in the carriage explained, "That's the case, the little girl's contemplation jade she gave away"
"What?" The man on horseback looked incredulous, "That was the city lord who worked so hard to support her back then, and she just gave it away" Saying that, he looked at Hua Wuxuan, "You are her senior sister, she listens to you the most on weekdays, she is so young and ignorant, you are not sensible, tell me who she sent, where is it, I will go and come back" After speaking, the man was about to leave.
Hua Wuxuan hurriedly stopped him; "Don't make trouble, although she listens to me on weekdays, there are some things that I can't interfere with, and now is not the time to dwell on this, the most important thing now is to hurry back to the city and find the city lord to save her."
The man also sighed when he heard this, and then he rode his horse to the front of the carriage, turned his head and said, "In this case, I will open the way for you" After speaking, he only heard the sound of horses' hooves, and rode a carriage quickly on the official road....
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Lingwu
Since yesterday's incident, Chen Zhiming came to the stall on the second day, but saw a bunch of people waiting there, seeing this situation, he was obviously stunned, the group of people saw him coming, hurriedly gathered around, and the words were all testing the relationship between him and the people in the carriage yesterday, after thinking of this, Chen Zhiming hurriedly explained that he had nothing to do with the people in the carriage, but the result was obvious, no one believed him, and he was helpless about this, so he had to be silent, But his silence seemed to others to be more solid, and he had a great relationship with the people in the carriage.
Chen Zhiming bypassed everyone and came to the place where the stall was set up, set up calligraphy and paintings as in the past, and put the piano on the table, some of the people around him were standing, some were sitting on the ground, some were leaning on the fence, and some people closed their eyes to recuperate, but they all didn't make a sound, and the surroundings were suddenly very quiet.
Chen Zhiming smiled slightly, hooked the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano sounded in all directions. Listening to the sound of the piano, the storyteller in the teahouse also closed his eyes, and those who listened to it also closed their eyes
"Then he said, after the girl saw the young man's piano skills and character, she saw too much helplessness and sadness in the young man's heart, as well as the distressing sensibility, and even the memories that were hidden far away......"
Listening to Mr. Storyteller's words, the boy unconsciously connected himself with the girl from yesterday, and the sound of the piano was all about yesterday.
After the end of the song, there was warm applause around, Chen Zhiming got up to thank him, and then began to sell paintings, in the past, he sold paintings, and occasionally painted a portrait of guests, but with the number of people, he changed from a few paintings a day to a painting a day, after all, he is still young, he has to do enough every day, there is really no more energy.
Just as he was thinking about who he was going to paint today, a strange man came to him through the crowd; "Little sir, I heard that your painting skills are expressive, I don't know if you can paint a picture for me"
Chen Zhiming looked at him and said; "Yes, but my painting is not as rumored to be, the word "expressive" After that, Chen Zhiming began to carefully observe the man in front of him, "I see that the uncle is not a local, if the painting is not good, the uncle should not be surprised"
Hearing him say this, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? How did the little gentleman see that I was not a local"
Chen Zhiming explained, "Uncle is not like a traveler, let alone a businessman, although he is dressed plainly, he will always reveal an inexplicable temperament invisibly, as well as the uncle's eyes, these eyes...... Well, I don't know what to say, but one thing is that the uncle is by no means an ordinary person, and although I don't dare to say that I can recognize all the people in Lingwu, I really haven't seen the uncle,"
The man looked him up and down, the corners of his mouth curled imperceptibly, and then sat up straight; "Mr. Little, can you start?"
Chen Zhiming took out the blank paper, and when he picked up the pen and was about to paint, he suddenly felt that he had forgotten the appearance of the man in front of him, so he looked up at the man in front of him, and after writing it down, he forgot about the pen again, and the people around him were also looking forward to it. Some people who couldn't wait had already begun to urge him, but Chen Zhiming still didn't put pen to paper, and the man opposite seemed to have expected the result, and the whole person was not in a hurry, so he waited, calmly and confidently.
Chen Zhiming remembered a unique painting technique that his father had said, "Zhiming, in the doorway of painting, there is a unique painting method, called; Heart painting, if you can't see the road ahead with your eyes, just look at it with your heart, this is the case with people and things, and the same is true for painting, this is the heart painting."
When the young Chen Zhiming heard this, he looked up at his father and asked, "Daddy, can I learn heart painting?"
His father touched his head "Of course, Daddy can teach you now, first you have to close your eyes"
"Close your eyes," he was young, and he followed his father to learn in a similar way.
"Quiet yourself and feel everything around you with your heart"
At that time, he didn't know how to feel everything around him
Coming back to his senses, Chen Zhiming closed his eyes, trying not to listen to the noisy noise around him, his heart slowly calmed down, for a while, there were many people in his mind, vendors, storytellers, children, old people, the group of naughty peers, the girl, and his father, mother, and then his mind appeared trees, flowers, small lakes in the distance, dilapidated gates, bleak streets, and then he opened his eyes, there was no man in front of him, looked down, There was only a little silver on the table, and a line of words on the white paper: "Little sir, I have paid the deposit, this painting, I will come back to pick it up in the future"
They told him that the man had been gone for a while, and that before he left, he told us not to disturb you.
In the evening, Chen Zhiming sat in the courtyard, holding the hanging jade in his hand, looking at the starry sky, and the starry sky outlined a girl's appearance in his eyes; "You said we met for the second time, but I can't remember when we met" The evening breeze blew slowly, and the night was as cool as water......
The next day, he came to the lake, this day he did not go to the street as usual, but came to the lake, only to see him standing in the water, holding the hanging jade in his hand, looking at the crystal clear lake, he somehow, actually poured straight into the water, the moment he entered the water, the clouds and smoke of the past, appeared in front of him.
In the nineteenth year of Jinyuan, he was stunned, at the bottom of Lingwu Lake, and the young man recalled that year.
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That year, his father took him out to collect medicine, passing by a small river, his father went to the surrounding area to collect medicine, let him wait by the river, after his father left, he suddenly saw a huge white crane standing in the water, that day the blue sky and white clouds, the scorching sun was in the sky, but the white crane was surrounded by winter, the water surface condensed thin ice, the boy approached quietly because of curiosity, but saw a little girl poking her head out of the white crane's back, looking at the side of the mountain, and said in a milky voice, "Master, master"
The boy went along the prestige, saw a fairy seemed to fall from the sky, fell to the side of the white crane, the little girl was held by the fairy, standing on the thin ice, suddenly a petal fell, swaying with the wind, the little girl saw this and followed the petals, when she landed, she saw the little boy on the side, the two of you look at me, I look at you, suddenly a call sounded, it was the boy's father calling him, the little girl tilted her head to look at him, but was carried back to the back of the white crane by the fairy, when the white crane flew away, the little girl looked back at the little boy, until the white crane flew awayWhen the river returned to its original state, the boy suddenly fainted, and when he woke up, he forgot everything he had seen by the river, but when he left, he looked up, but saw birds falling in the sky, and white clouds suddenly rising......
"We, long time no see"