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My calligraphy and Chinese painting have improved very quickly, and my sister has kept all my practice works. I said that when I became a calligrapher or a painter in the future, these exercises could be sold for money. When did my sister become so calculating?

"Don't look at me like that. In order to prevent their studies from circulating, many famous artists burned them to ashes after they finished writing. You can't let you destroy it, I have to save it, and you will be famous in the future, these exercises that can witness the history of your struggle are very commemorative. Maybe it's even more valuable than some of your work. It's a big deal, your future works will sell for 10,000 yuan, and my study will sell for 100, so many copies, it's a lot of money!" my sister said in a serious manner as she stacked my graffiti works neatly.

I knew my sister couldn't do that, but I couldn't help but laugh.

"Then you might as well keep a little more of the works I will paint in the future, isn't it more valuable? As long as you collect one, it is worth more than yours, and others will say, how can Huang Jingyang write such ugly characters? It must be a fake copied by someone else. I laughed.

"That's right. It's just that you've not made much progress these days, and it seems that everything you write is pretty much the same. It's not easy to wait for you to write a good word. Chinese painting is even more difficult. Are you really sure you want to submit a calligraphy and a Chinese painting to the competition?" asked my sister.

"I'm sure I'll have to pay it. I have already promised Mr. Wang. A man's words have to count, right?" I picked up my pen. Your expression will immediately become focused.

Seeing that I was about to write, my sister tacitly did not speak. Stand quietly to the side. She loved watching me write intently. She said I was like a devout believer at that time. She could even feel the vitality gathering around my body, and the words that came out seemed to have aura.

As a matter of fact. It is not the vitality around me that gives the words I write, but the thoughts I generate, and the vitality around me can make up for my loss.

The more the characters are written, the better they are, and the Chinese painting is becoming more and more exquisite. I can always surprise my sister every day. And I also feel more and more clearly that the wisp of Taoism on the guqin score of "Mountains and Flowing Water" is about to be fused by me. And I have a clear feeling that the practice of calligraphy and Chinese painting in the past few days has also been very helpful for me to integrate this wisp of Taoism. When the artistic conception of calligraphy and painting is elevated to a certain level, it is actually about to be integrated into the laws of heaven and earth, that is to say, it is close to the meaning of Taoism.

When I was painting. I had a feeling that maybe I could merge that thread tonight. For I already feel that my Word seems to be budding. It is precisely because of this feeling that my painting today seems to be much smoother than before, and the brush in my hand seems to have a spirituality, and the feeling of the brush scratching over the paper is like a finger on the skin, which is a very real feeling. When I finished this project, I had the feeling of flying suddenly. I seem to have found the true meaning of Chinese painting.

"I have to keep this painting. "My sister is really knowledgeable, and I can see at a glance that the painting I have just completed is extraordinary, and I have never been so hearty in the process of painting. Although it was sweating profusely. But my heart is happy.

"It doesn't matter how much you save. I smiled and picked up my sister's clothes on the stool and prepared to go to the shower.

In the evening, when I used my divine sense to touch that wisp of Dao meaning again, not only did I not feel the rejection of that wisp of Dao intent, but I felt a strong affinity. That wisp of Dao intent was actually attracting my divine sense. When my consciousness really collided with that ray of Dao meaning. That wisp of Dao intent actually rushed directly towards my divine sense.

Rumble!

It was as if a thunderclap sounded in my head, and my divine consciousness suddenly returned to my sea of consciousness, and my sea of consciousness was like a rough sea. Suddenly, there was a stormy wave.

Suddenly, I suddenly had a memory of a person in my mind. It's completely full of all kinds of experiences. It was as if I had become a different person, and I knew exactly what this person was going through. He has loved music since he was a child. He learned to play the music, and when he was older, he left his relatives and traveled around, and when one day he finally composed the most beautiful music in the world, he realized that his family was nowhere to be found because of the war. Then he learned that the most beautiful sound in the human world is not the sound of the piano, but the sound of his family. Later, he traveled between the mountains and rivers, and finally created the most real nature in the world.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

The real "Mountains and Flowing Water" sounded in my head, and the wonderful sound of the piano made me sigh incomparably.

At the end of the song, my mind was still full of piano sounds. The ancients said that after listening to the most beautiful tune, the aftermath lingered for three days. It turned out to be true. This song can definitely do it. Of course, it also depends on the level of performance. This kind of grandmaster-level qin music coupled with the grandmaster-level performance level, the deduced qin music is like an imprint, engraved in my mind. If I listen to other music in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to listen to my ears.

From the memory of this grandmaster-level qinist, I actually got the method of making the guqin. It's just that there are some materials that I can only get from dreams.

I hurriedly entered the dream realm, found the various materials I needed, and began to refine. When the violinist was young, he was just an ordinary luthier, and he used many methods to make the guqin, just to find the most beautiful material for the sound. In the end, he was able to make a piano that was unique in the world. I was surprised to find that some of the scenes in the luthier's memory were actually in dreams. I was amazed at how this ordinary luthier had come into the dream, and had he had someone to help him get into the dream, and I didn't think too much about the headache that was giving me. When I came to make this guqin, it was naturally much simpler. The acquisition of various materials is also effortless. I tried to make the first guqin. I played it straight into the dream.

As soon as the piano music started, the nine-tailed fox rushed over.

"Don't talk about it, you're going to ruin this place!" the nine-tailed fox shouted loudly and interrupted my playing.

"Why?" I was puzzled.

"This place is inherently weird, everything that exists, seems to exist, and it seems to be unreal. Now that you are playing such a piano music, this illusory and realistic world will be difficult to survive. The nine-tailed fox explained. But I still don't understand. I still stopped, I didn't continue, I was going to take this guqin sacrifice out of the house.

"Can you take me out?" asked the nine-tailed fox.

"How can I take you out? You're a vixen, what if I take you out and you run away and hurt people?" I asked.

"Don't worry about this, as long as you promise me, I will naturally tell you the way to take me out. As for harming people, you don't have to worry about that. The nine-tailed fox said.

"As long as you don't hurt people and everything you do is within my control, I can consider agreeing to you. However, you must be completely under my control. "I don't dare to easily agree to the request of a vixen, the vixen, as the name suggests, must be cunning and cunning.

"I can give you a wisp of my natal spirit, and after you have sacrificed, I will become your contract spirit beast. Nature can be in and out of this place as you like. "The nine-tailed fox said a solution that I couldn't refuse.

The nine-tailed fox condensed a finger-sized nine-tailed fox in his hand and handed it to me, and by the way, it also told him the way to refine its natal spirit. Although the nine-tailed fox seems to be true, I still don't believe it.

"You're in this well, why run out? It's not safe outside. I said with some concern.

"I've been in this place for countless years, and I can't stay any longer. The place is not what you see it or what you think. Very strange place. The nine-tailed fox said.

After refining the natal essence of the nine-tailed fox, I really felt that the nine-tailed fox was completely in my hands.

"Since we are in this relationship now, after we go out, I still have to have a title with you. I'll call you Xiao Jiu. You can just call me Huang Jingyang. I said.

"Hehe, Xiao Jiu. This name Xiao Jiu likes. "The nine-tailed fox was very happy with the nickname I had given him.

I took Xiao Jiu out of the dream, and I still had a guqin in my hand. But it's not early, I let Xiao Jiu hide in the quilt, but he wants to run out to play.

"You can't go out, if you don't obey, I'll throw you back. There is also only one tail left outside. If you scare someone, you're going to throw you back. I lifted one of Xiao Jiu's tails and slapped it directly on Xiao Jiu's buttocks.

"Ahh It looked at me with tears in its eyes for a long time, and I was unmoved, it could only burrow into my bed with tears in its eyes.

When I woke up in the morning, I found Xiao Jiu lying on my head. I slapped him away.

"What for? I didn't do anything wrong. Xiao Jiu asked pitifully.

"Didn't you tell you last night that you can only have one tail? You have nine tails, and you want to scare people to death?" I asked.

"I'm not. Now there are no outsiders here. ”

"What if someone else breaks in?"

My sister's voice sounded in the living room, "Jingyang, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, my sister will come over and lift the quilt." ”

In fact, it's not cold at all now, but the feeling of being lifted off the quilt by a girl is always unpleasant.

I hurriedly got dressed and threw the nine-tailed fox into the quilt, "Don't come out, stay here honestly." "Actually, I don't have much hope that the nine-tailed fox will be able to stay here forever. (To be continued.) )