Chapter 2: The Man in the Painting

After a half-night dream, Vivi woke up still tired.

"Wei'er, you sleep like a pig, you can't wake up when you shout, move quickly", Jiaying kicked and staggered out the door in her shiny stiletto heels, "Today's old man Ma's class, I will go downstairs to buy breakfast first~~"

Wei Wei opened the "Yunyang Creek Hidden Picture" again, and pondered for a long time, Professor Wu's copy of the painting is really ingenious, using Anhui rice paper, it should be shengxuan, the paper is more delicate and tight, it is clear with ink color, and the ink rhyme changes are more rich and vibrant. The blank spaces of the paintings, several realistic seals and inscriptions are also amazingly done.

Wei Wei carefully put away the painting, and Jia Ying said that she had made an appointment with Professor Wu to return it tomorrow, but in the final analysis, she found an excuse to date Professor Wu in private.

Today is Friday, the roommate Zhou Qi in the same dormitory celebrates her birthday, and invites the whole class to go to the chain seafood buffet hot pot opened by her house in the evening to eat and drink, and then go to her cousin's most high-end entertainment city in Z City to sing the microphone, "My cousin said that he has reserved two VIP large private rooms for me, and all the wine and fruit plates can be ordered casually, and I will not get drunk tonight!" ”

As soon as Zhou Qi's words were announced, everyone in the class immediately responded with applause, cheers, and the boys continued to "whoop" and were in high spirits. received everyone's expected reaction, Zhou Qi looked smug and arrogant.

This week, Qisheng's petite and exquisite, a typical Jiangnan water town beauty, a soft and cute sweetheart and a rich second generation, received the senior's cliché roses and love letters on the first day of school. Some people can be infinitely favored and pampered from birth.

Bai Weiwei suddenly felt a little sentimental, because today is also her birthday.

When Wei Wei was one year old, a fortune teller who traveled the streets and alleys once went to his house to tell a hexagram, saying that Wei Wei had a double sheep blade in her life, and she was angry and tortured her parents. At first, the family didn't take it seriously, Wei Weisheng was smart and clever, and her parents couldn't love her. Unexpectedly, within a few years, it was really bad luck, car accidents and floods, and parents died one after another.

Since then, Vivi has been orphaned. Fortunately, the uncles and elders of the same clan took pity on them, and everyone helped to support Weiwei to grow up slowly.

As soon as the afternoon class ended, the students rushed to the place of the dinner in groups of three or five, and the girls even cleaned up and dressed up.

In the lively restaurant, everyone laughed and laughed, and raised their glasses to celebrate Zhou Qi's happy birthday. This night, Zhou Qi also brought out her handsome boyfriend to introduce her classmates to each other, and everyone praised and praised them again.

There are only a few lucky people in this world who will have a smooth ride and everything in their lives, while most people are like duckweed, at the mercy of fate.

After eating, everyone had to rush to the next venue, it was estimated that they would not be able to go back to the dormitory tonight, Weiwei and a few girls who were usually boring didn't like to go to such a noisy place, so they said hello to Zhou Qi and withdrew first.

"Weiwei", Jiaying was already slightly drunk when she was eating, crowded into a crowd of classmates, waving her arms and shouting at Weiwei across the road, "Slow down on the road!" ”

"Got it! You drink less~~" Vivi responded loudly with a smile.

The neon lights flicker at night, creating a world of colours. Weiwei ran on the bus and leaned on the seat by the window, her silhouette was reflected in the window, with a beautiful neck and beautiful facial features, which made people can't help but pay attention. She stared out the window, the crowd of people who were shouting in the chaos of time, and suddenly felt a sense of fatigue in her heart, and closed her eyes.

And the world is still going on.

The bus at night was a little empty, and what Vivi couldn't see, a black shadow, like a mist, fell on her side······

Back in the dormitory, it was close to the time when the dormitory manager was about to close the door.

Tonight in the dormitory, Vivi herself. Maybe it was because she didn't sleep well last night, and Weiwei fell asleep as soon as she washed up and touched the bed.

sub-hours. In the dark. A flash of spiritual light flashed from Wei Wei's bedroom, and the painting that Wei Wei placed on the shelf at the end of the bed, the painting of Professor Wu, slowly unfolded on its own, and the spiritual light was shining, which came from the painting. As for the sleeping Weiwei, her eyes were constantly rolling under the closed eyelids at this time.

She was asleep.

Vivi's intuition is very clear, unlike last time, she was surprised, but once again came to the painting, she looked at everything around her more carefully.

Yunyang mountain scenery, shrouded in light mist, mountains stacked green, the stream murmuring in the ear, the flowing water dingdong, the sound of all kinds of birdsong is endless, the flowers bloom all over the place, fragrant and lush, it is really like a fairyland. Looking at the scene in front of her, Wei Wei felt more and more an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and many memories that she had never had existed in her mind. And these memories clearly once belonged to them.

As expected, the old man who came out to greet him last time leaned out of a cluster of peonies this time, put down the flower hoe in his hand, and hurriedly walked over, bending down and bowing his hands, with a respectful expression, "Guo Guifei Jin'an, the old man has been waiting here for a long time." ”

"May I ask why you call me Guo Guifei? Who are you? What the hell is going on? Vivi asked repeatedly.

The old man raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Don't worry, Niangniang, I still bother you to move with the old man, and I will tell you one by one later." As he spoke, he led the way.

There was a house in the bamboo forest not far ahead, and Wei Wei was not afraid in her heart, thinking that this was in a dream, so Shi Shiran followed.

Walking through the mountain path, several twists and turns, a dense bamboo forest is close to the eyes, the forest is planted in an orderly manner around the mountain rocks at the bottom of the cliff, the houses are hidden in the bamboo forest, and the ingenious arrangement of the mind is really interesting.

"Sure enough, it is a mountain scene in the painting, and it is elegant everywhere!" Weiwei couldn't help but sigh.

It is a building that resembles a triple courtyard. The old man pushed open the door of the courtyard, facing the courtyard gate is a feng shui landscape stone screen, behind the screen is a large courtyard garden, according to the principle of the five elements of gossip to plant all kinds of trees, build a fish pond, and even raise some rare birds and beasts. On the wall of the inner courtyard, all kinds of flowers of various kinds climb all over the wall, one after another, flowers next to flowers, layer upon layer, falling flowers are colorful, bees and butterflies fly lightly. Vivi called it wonderful.

The old man invited Weiwei to the main hall to take a seat and serve freshly brewed tea. Weiwei doesn't understand tea, but she feels that the aroma is rich, the entrance is sweet and refreshing, and the bottom of the tongue is full of relish, which is indeed a good tea.

"What the old man said below, don't panic," the old man put down the tea set in his hand, paused slightly, thought for a while, and then said, "The "Hidden Picture of Yunyang River" was made by the old man, and the mother was greeted by this painting. "

"Old man, you are the court painter Xie Jing five hundred years ago?" Vivi was stunned.

"It's an old man."

"Then I call you 'Xie Lao', why do you call me Guo Guifei? What brought me to this painting? ”

"Niangniang," Xie Jing said, "you are actually the person in this painting." ”

Weiwei was extremely surprised, and thought to herself, this operation usually only appears in novels, but today I ran into it, what happened? Hold steady, let's see what Xie Lao has to say.

"Back then, Niangniang, you traveled south with Emperor Hui, passing through Yunyang, lived here for several months, often played with Emperor Hui in the mountains to enjoy the scenery, the old man had the honor to accompany the royal driver to accompany the order to paint, leaving that moment of light, only to have the "Yunyang River Hidden Map" in later generations. In this painting, there is naturally a fairy posture of your year. ”

"Are you saying that this Guo Guifei is my Bai Weiwei's previous life?"

"Exactly." Xie Jing stroked his chin and sighed to the sky, "The old man has been waiting in this painting for five hundred years, just to complete a mission. ”