Su Wan observed this observation for a whole morning.

Stood there motionless, completely oblivious.

Because the museum does not allow you to take pictures, the high-definition pictures searched on the Internet are afraid of color difference, so you must use your brain to memorize them.

There are too many details, and it takes a lot of brain cells.

Sister-in-law Liu was by her side, and she only wondered, isn't it just a painting?

After watching it for so long, I don't feel too tired to panic.

Anyway, she was so anxious that she couldn't see anything good about this painting, but she felt that the mountain was very big and strong, much more magnificent than the mountain in her hometown.

Nothing else than that.

Su Wu watched it with relish and was fascinated.

How long did she stand in front of Fan Kuan's "Journey to the Mountains and Streams".

Gu Jinyao watched her silently from a distance for a long time.

The indescribable tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes.

Just looking at her from afar, he was already content.

Wednesday's museum was quiet, empty and lonely, lofty, and full of a thick and lonely sense of history, but he was not alone at all, because Su Wan was there.

He was at peace in his heart, no matter what she was doing or thinking, it felt good to be with her quietly like this.

Even if it's from a distance.

Even if she didn't know he was looking at her.

Even if she didn't even recognize who he was.

Su Wan wrote down the picture and all the details, and then turned to leave.

The moment she turned around, Gu Jinyao took the lead and flashed behind the wall, avoiding her gaze.

Sister-in-law Liu raised her foot to catch up with Su Wan's pace.

Four bodyguards also followed her, separated by a distance of three meters.

It can protect her safety without making her feel uncomfortable.

Gu Jinyao opened his long legs and followed, secretly protecting him from a long distance.

Leaving the museum gate, several people walked to the side of the road.

To take a taxi to the hotel.

A few people had just waited for a few minutes when a motorcycle suddenly popped out of the spur!

The person sitting in the back seat reached out and grabbed Su Wu's bag!

Electrifying Stone Fire!

Gu Jinyao rushed over at the speed of an arrow!

I only heard a click, and the arm of the person who grabbed the bag was broken!

The man was holding his broken arm and screaming in pain!

By the time the bodyguards reacted, the motorcycle had fled in a hurry!

All this happened too suddenly, and Su Wan's heart was pounding.

If you don't have a chest cavity to block it, I'm afraid you'll have to jump out.

She pressed her throbbing chest for a long time before she recovered.

Gu Jinyao hurriedly grabbed her arm and asked, "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Su Wan shook her head, "It's okay." ”

The bodyguards quickly surrounded and asked, "Miss Su, are you okay?" ”

Su Wan said, "It's okay, you can call the police." ”

Gu Jinyao said: "A pair of bikers, seeing that you have a special temperament, I think you will have valuables in your bag, and you want to make a lot of money." We are out-of-towners, so it's a bit of a hassle to call the police. ”

Su Wu didn't expect that there was also a biker party here.

She also brought bodyguards, and they dared to rob openly.

It's bold enough.

However, the bag was not snatched, and she was afraid of trouble, so she said, "Then forget it." ”

After speaking, she realized that her arm was still holding in Gu Jinyao's hand.

Gu Jinyao also noticed his gaffe, hurriedly let go of her, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Su Wan calmed down, "Thank you." ”

Gu Jinyao was afraid that she would have to repay her favor again, so she hurriedly said: "No thanks, the road is uneven, and it is appropriate to draw a knife to help." Whoever I change, I will save it. ”

Su Wu guessed his mind and smiled, "Why did you come to Treasure Island too?" ”

Gu Jinyao smiled faintly, "I came here to meet a customer, I happened to pass by the museum, and I went in to take a look twice." The collection of the Treasure Island Museum is very rich, and if you don't look at it when you pass by, you will regret it. ”

Su Wan believed it.

She thinks Gu Jinyao is a very down-to-earth and reliable person.

She believed everything he said.

Gu Jinyao asked, "What about you?" What are you doing here? ”

Su Wan said truthfully: "Come and see Fan Kuan's "Journey to the Mountains and Streams"

Gu Jinyao is engaged in the antique auction industry, so he is naturally no stranger to this, and praised: ""Traveling in the Mountains and Streams" can be called the first Song painting. ”

Su Wu sighed sincerely: "Indeed, it is better to see than to hear." The composition of that painting is very rigorous, the picture is full and wide, the momentum is compelling, and the mountains are looking up, breathtaking. ”

"Indeed, you flew here just to see it?"

"Someone asked me to copy it."

Gu Jinyao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it difficult?" ”

"Yes, after all, it is the pinnacle of Fan Kuan, and for thousands of years, no one has been able to surpass it, but I want to try it."

Gu Jinyao smiled, looked at her with tender eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was encouraging, "You can definitely do it." ”

"Thank you."

Seeing that the two of them were talking endlessly, Sister-in-law Liu stared at Gu Jinyao vigilantly as if she was facing a great enemy.

After thinking about it, she raised the water cup in her hand and handed it to Su Wan, "Young lady, please drink water." ”

Su Wan was slightly stunned.

After divorcing Gu Beixian, she asked her to call herself Miss Su.

She used to call her like this before, why did she suddenly change her words today?

Su Wu didn't think much about it, took the cup, took a sip and returned it to Sister-in-law Liu.

Gu Jinyao asked, "Do you want to go back to the hotel?" Is the hotel booked in advance? ”

Su Wan was just about to speak.

Sister-in-law Liu picked up the fan and interjected, "Young lady, are you hot?" I'll fan it for you. ”

couldn't help but say, she snapped open the folding fan in her hand, and fanned Su Wu with a snort, fanning her long hair flying everywhere.

Su Wan raised her hand to press her hair and smiled helplessly, "Sister-in-law Liu, I'm not hot." ”

Sister-in-law Liu was serious, "No, you're hot." ”

Su Wu had no choice but to let her fan.

was interrupted by her like this, Su Wan and Gu Jinyao had nothing to say.

There was silence for a while, and an empty car drove up in the distance.

The bodyguard hurriedly reached out to stop him.

Su Wan and Gu Jinyao gave in and bent down to sit in the car.

Return to the hotel.

After having lunch with Sister-in-law Liu and resting for a while, Su Wu began to copy "Traveling in Streams and Mountains".

No, it's not called copying anymore.

To copy is to look at the painting and paint.

Su Wan: This is called silent painting.

Because ancient rice paper is expensive, she practiced on ordinary rice paper first.

There are very few paintings of Fan Kuan, especially "Traveling in Streams and Mountains", which has always been treasured in the Treasure Island Museum, and Su Wu is the first time to paint it.

In order to draw the spiritual outlook and brilliance of the mountain, we must fully integrate ourselves into the landscape, understand the gods, and observe the unity of nature and oneself and heaven and man.

In this way, the true spirit of the mountain can be naturally revealed in the pen.

After Sister-in-law Liu finished grinding the ink, she left.

Su Wu sat in front of the painting case, closed her eyes, and replayed the composition and outline of the entire painting of "Traveling in Streams and Mountains" in her mind.

After a long time, she picked up a paintbrush and began to splash ink on the rice paper.

First of all, with a strong and cold brush, outline the edge of the steep and steep rocks.

Then repeatedly use the strong and heavy sesame to shape the back lines and texture of the rock mass.

When applying the brush to the outline and the inside, leave a little blank space along the edge to express the unevenness of the mountain.

It is necessary to draw the northern mountain rocks to the bone, as indestructible as iron beating steel.

In the middle of the night, Su Wu was tired and put down her pen.

On rice paper, the main mountain range is majestic and majestic.

It's hard to imagine that this mountain range was the work of a delicate young woman.

Painting mountains to this extent, outsiders will be surprised when they see it, but Su Wu is not satisfied.

Because looking at the mountains in her pen, she didn't have the urge to cry when she was moved.

In other words, she only drew the bones of the mountain, but not the soul of the mountain.

As the saying goes, "painting mountains and bones, but also painting souls".

It seems that I have to go to the museum tomorrow to continue to visit and continue to realize.

Su Wu went to the bathroom to wash her hands and called for a supper.

After eating, she took a shower and lay down on the bed.

Because painting was too physically and mentally draining, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

After falling asleep, she had a dream.

I dreamed of a baby wearing a red belly pocket, looking like a pink carved jade, with a pair of big watery eyes, long eyelashes, and a small round face, so cute that I wanted to cry.

He crawled barefoot up and down the inky mountains.

Suddenly, the baby reached out to her, grinned, and cried out in a milky voice, "Mommy." ”

Su Wan's heart was budding.

She smiled in response, reaching for him.

Just as her hand was about to touch the baby's arm, the fairy-like baby disappeared out of thin air.

Su Wan's heart was broken.

Heart-rending loss.

She snapped her eyes open and looked at the empty ceiling, cold tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

Ever since the death of her baby in the womb in that car accident, she has had this nightmare from time to time.

When you wake up, it's hard to fall asleep when you go back to sleep.

Su Wan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked out.

Thousands of lights outside were bustling, but her heart was empty, empty, floating in mid-air.

She thought she was strong enough, but the midnight dream betrayed her true emotions.

I didn't expect that the fetus, which was only more than two months old, would leave her with such a big scar.

Su Wu hugged herself tightly and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, she felt very fragile and lonely, like a boat in the wind and rain, trying to find a warm harbor to lean on.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden rush of doorbells on the door.

In the quiet of the night, it sounds a little creepy.

Su Wu walked to the door vigilantly, held her breath, and asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me."

A magnetic and seductive bass voice came from outside.

Very familiar, it's Gu Beixian.

After a short accident, surprise came to her heart, and Su Wu hurriedly opened the door.

The tall and handsome man pressed her into his arms.

His clothes were wrapped in the smell of wind and dust.

Pressing her thin back, he whispered, "I know you need me, I'm coming." ”