"This painting ......"

"What's wrong with this painting?"

"Can the general ask another gentleman to see before?"

"I've found a wanderer." The military attache said in a deep voice, his eyes narrowed, as if he was a little angry.

"I wonder what that guy said?"

"He said that I was new to Changjing, from other places, not suitable for the king of Changjing, and a martial artist, the blood on my body was too strong, and I was squeezed out by the king of Changjing, and said that it would be good to adapt to it for a while. Oh, I actually believed his nonsense at the time and put up with it for months. The military attache glanced at Song You as he spoke, "If I meet that You Fang Daoist again, I will make him unable to walk again." ”

"It's a common deception."

Song You remained calm, staring at the painting, not afraid of his vague threat, nor caring about it.

"Sir, think it's a problem with the painting?"

"It's really a matter of drawing."

"What's wrong with this painting?"

Song You didn't answer, nor did he look at him, but kept staring at the painting, marveling at its fineness, vividness, and lifelikeness, and saw a mysterious charm and vitality in it, and asked at the same time:

"I wonder where this painting came from?"

"At the end of last year, I led my troops into Beijing on an order to take turns in the defense of the capital, and I met a person on the road who was chased and killed by a group of Jianghu people, probably robbing money. Around the capital, these Jianghu people were so rampant, so I ordered the troops to save them. The military attache frowned and recalled, "After that man was rescued by me, he wanted to give me money, but I didn't accept it." Later, in order to repay me for saving my life, he said that he was a painter and could paint a portrait for me and give it to me, and I thought it was interesting, so he took him to the official post and stayed with him for one night, and painted this portrait for me. ”

"The general is upright and kind-hearted, and he admires him."

"What's wrong with this painting?" The military attache also turned his head as he spoke, looking at the painting that he couldn't put down after he got it and looked at it many times, and felt incredible, "Could it be that I saved that person's life, but he did something in the painting and wanted to harm me?" ”

"Definitely."

Song You was still staring at the painting, shook his head and said, "What the general did was a good deed, and most of what he did was also a good deed, but his painting work was too good." I am afraid that the general came on a horse at that time and saved his life, and the impression in his heart was too deep. He put all his heart and soul into it, and it was so lifelike that the people in it seemed to be coming back to life. ”

When the military attache heard this, he looked at the painting again.

Not really!

It's like he's standing in a painting by himself!

Sometimes he gazed at the painting here, and felt that it was not a painting, but a window, through which he was outside the city on that day, and he charged on the official road with his horse and gun, and his power was unparalleled for a while.

Recently, he was on duty in Changjing, and he also got acquainted with some nobles in the capital, and sometimes he would invite them to his home as guests. Especially after hearing that he drove off bandits and saved people on the way to Beijing, he looked at it differently.

This painting, he loved very much.

"Could it be that this painting is too real? Scared myself? The military attache narrowed his eyes and looked at the side of the Taoist's face.

"Have you ever heard of the general's skill?"

"Skillful?"

"It's like there is a top pianist in the capital, when you play to the broken intestines, the spring mountain eyebrows are low, and the sound of the piano can attract cranes and rain and snow." The Taoist paused as he spoke, "There are also wood carving masters in Yidu, far away in Yizhou, and it is said that the wood carvings under his hands are all lifelike, and they dare not put their eyes on it, and once they put their eyes on it, they will be resurrected." ”

"The top pianist you are talking about is the girl of the late river?"

"The general has seen it?"

"I also went downstairs to Hexian Tower to hear about it."

Before the military attache entered Beijing, his monthly salary was only a few taels of silver, and after entering Beijing, he was only ten taels, and he had to eat and drink a month to support his family and servants, and he really had no money to go to the second floor.

"This painting is so good, although the person in the painting cannot be resurrected and reincarnated, but it has already had a bit of spiritual vitality." Song You said to him, "During the day, it is full of popularity and yang, and it can be suppressed, and in the middle of the night, its spiritual vitality will not be suppressed...... Has the general ever tried to look at a painting late at night? ”

"Who looks at the paintings late at night?"

"If the general looks at it late at night, he may feel that it is also looking at him." Song You smiled, "It's just that the general has strong martial arts and sharp intuition, and when he is watched by it, he is naturally restless." ”

“……”

The military attache again looked at himself in the painting.

The gaze in the intuitive painting is like a sharp sword, and this gaze has shocked many people in the rivers and lakes at that time, but they did not expect to be portrayed by the painter with earth-shattering painting skills, and freeze here.

If it is hung on the door, I am afraid that the little ghost will not dare to pass in front of the door.

If this is the case, being stared at by it every night, and the martial artist has a keen intuition, I am afraid that he will indeed not be able to sleep.

"Are you true?"

"You can't fake it."

"Does that gentleman have a solution?"

“……”

Song You pondered and looked at the painting.

I was shocked and a little emotional.

In Yidu back then, the picture of wood carving coming to life in an instant still makes him remember it vividly.

I'm afraid it's hard to forget it in this life.

The painting skills embodied in this painting are naturally not comparable to the carving skills of Master Kong, but they are already very amazing, if the painting is a little better, maybe it can really come back to life.

There are countless people in the world.

"The solution is simple."

"Please give me advice."

"Just don't hang it in the bedroom."

"Is there any other solution?"

“……”

Song You finally turned his head and glanced at the military attaché.

This was the first time since he walked in front of this picture that he looked away from the painting and looked at the military attaché. But that's not right, it can also be said that he has been looking at this military attaché.

I can't see that this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is quite narcissistic.

"General, will this painting be passed down to the future generations?"

"How about the inheritance, and what if it is not passed on?"

"This painting seems to only depict a general, but the grass and trees are blown by the wind, even if the rubble flying on the roadside and the dust and sand raised under the horse's hooves are all very detailed and vivid. It is these details that create the style of the general riding a horse and rushing to kill, and it is these details that make the whole painting full of aura and give birth to vitality in the mystery. Song You said to him, "These details are indispensable, if the general doesn't want to be bothered by the vitality of Lingyun late at night, and wants to hang it in the bedroom to admire, he just needs to add one or two strokes at random to the corners of the painting, the overall style of the painting has little impact, but it also loses its aura, and naturally cuts off its vitality." ”

"How's that going to work!"

The military attache almost blurted out, glaring angrily.

Then I looked at the painting, and my heart gradually calmed down.

In addition to the soldiers riding horses, add one or two strokes to the corners of the background, which may not affect the viewing.

At least people who don't know how to draw can't see it.

But if you know how to paint, even if it is thousands of years apart, you can see at a glance that this brush was added by someone else later, and it is not in harmony with the brushwork style of the whole painting.

"Sir, know how to draw?"

"I don't know how to paint, but I was in Yizhou more than two years ago, and I was instructed by a master, so I have some experience here."

"This painting...... I really like this painting, I can't bear to destroy it, I wonder if there is any other way for Mr. The military attaché's tone softened, and then he realized that he had unconsciously believed the young Taoist in front of him about this painting, and when he first heard it, he still felt that it was similar to the deceptive remarks of the Taoist at the beginning of the year.

"Yes, indeed."

"Please sir!"

"Under the guidance of the masters, I have some experience in this area, and I can try to isolate the vitality of the spirit above." Song You said, "This method does not destroy the painting, and in the eyes of people, it is still the same as before, but the spell cast under it cannot be permanent, and it can be managed for decades at most." ”

"Decades?"

"Decades later, if the general's painting is still handed down, and the descendants are engaged in martial arts, strong martial arts, and keen intuition, or the spiritual charm of this painting has accumulated over time, and even has other attainments, it can gradually affect ordinary people, and there are supernatural places, I dare not say that the descendants of the general will love it as much as the general at that time, and will leave it."

"Isolate the ...... of Spiritual Vitality"

"Elect the general."

The military attache narrowed his eyes and was torn between two sides.

Song You didn't urge him, just while he was thinking, he approached and carefully admired the painting.

Look at the ink mixing, look at the pen.

Look at the picture, look at the lines.

Look at the characters, look at the background.

Look at what the painters were thinking at that time.

I see the painter's superior skill.

Looking at the vitality of this spiritual rhyme, there is also a faint understanding.

"Sir."

“……”

Song You immediately straightened his waist, kept his distance from the painting, and turned his head to look at the military attache again.

"The general has thought about it?"

"Please sir cast a spell to isolate the vitality of the spirit in the painting, and when I die, I will let future generations collect it well, and I will not hang it in the bedroom." The military attache said, "As for other supernatural spirits, I don't know whether they are good or bad, in this case, what will happen in a few decades, I will wait for a few decades, and future generations will have their own creations." ”

"Wonderful!"

Song You praised.

Then blow on the painting.

The exhalation condensed into gray smoke, drifted towards the painting in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it actually burrowed into the painting and disappeared.

The portrait does not seem to have changed in any way.

It seems to be a little different from before.

The military attaché's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I was really deceived by the wandering Daoist, and I was still thinking in my heart, when this young Taoist finished casting the spell, I had to mention him vaguely, I knew where he lived, if I dared to lie to him, I would definitely personally bring someone to his shop to trouble him, but looking at this scene, no matter what, I can't say that anymore.

I had to clasp my fists and bow down:

"Thank you, sir."

"It's a gesture."

"I've slept peacefully tonight."

"I live in Willow Street, and the general knows that if you are still restless tonight, you can come to me again."

"Don't dare, don't dare." The military attache arched his hand and said, "I wonder how much money the gentleman receives?" ”

"Let the general give it."

"Let me give it?"

"In Changjing, it has always been like this, the general can give as much as he wants." Song You said with a smile, "More is not too much, less is not too little." ”

"This ......"

It reminded him of some medical clinics.

Including in Changjing City, there are also some medical centers like this: the poor and the rich do not charge the same money for medical treatment, each has its own price, some famous doctors have excellent hearts, and they really deserve the praise of helping the world.

But it also put him in a dilemma.

I want to be generous and calculating.

Thinking that he was not poor, he also felt that every tael of silver in his monthly salary had its own use.

Thinking that he is not small, he should also be a little chivalrous, and he really shouldn't be searched. I also felt that my wife and children had just been brought to Changjing, and I should buy them a few good clothes.

Thinking that this Taoist seems to be really capable, giving more money can be regarded as a good fate, and thinking that since he acts like this, he has met all kinds of people, and most of them will not be afraid of lack of money.

With a casual glance, I saw that this person was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

It was as if his gaze could see into his heart.

The military attaché's heart suddenly jumped.

A moment later.

The Taoist took two taels of silver, respectfully thanked the military attaché, and left the mansion with a harvest.

Recommend the fishing lady's "Into the Unscientific"! Let's go and see it!

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