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Chapter 1388 Abnormal
Wanyan Zonghan looked rough, but he was not confused at all. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that the picture looks strange when Mr. touches it?"

Seeing Shen Yue's silence, Wanyan Zonghan said slowly: "We have collected this painting for some years, but only today do we know that it will shine."

Glowing pictures?
This is an unimaginable picture for Jinren.

Shen Yue slowly withdrew his hand on the painting, and murmured: "It seems to have some reaction to me?"

When Wanyan Zonghan heard the words, he couldn't help but put his hand on the place where Shen Yue had just touched—he considered himself the proud son of heaven, but the picture didn't respond to him at all.

Shen Yue put his hand up again.

This time, no light appeared.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help thinking, when women always feel uncomfortable for a few days, does this picture also have this problem?Shen Yue's palm was placed on it just now, just when the picture mutated?
Shen Yue made everyone think this way. Naturally, he didn't enter the meditation state when he touched the picture this time.

Suddenly felt that Wanyan Xiyin seemed to be quieter, Shen Yue looked over, but saw the unconcealable despair in Wanyan Xiyin's eyes, Shen Yue asked a little strangely: "What does Lord Wushi think about this?"

Wanyan Xiyin seemed to have just recovered, her body trembled, and finally said: "The gods vary with time, and this is not the only case."

This answer is naturally unsatisfactory, Wanyan Xiyin seemed to be aware of it, and changed the subject: "Why did Mr. Fang Cai ask for the name of the painting?"

Shen Yue could see that Wanyan Xiyin was absent-minded and was talking about other things, but he didn't expose it, but said: "I think the title of Qingming Shanghe Tu is very problematic."

Wanyan Xiyin finally returned to normal, "What's the problem?"

"What does the word Qingming mean?" Shen Yue asked, "What does Shanghe refer to?"

Wanyan Xiyin was slightly stunned, and then said: "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by want to lose their souls. This is an ancient poem in the Central Plains, which means that Qingming is a day worth remembering in the Central Plains. Since this picture begins with Qingming, It depicts the scene of the natural Qingming period."

Yang Yao felt that his explanation was reasonable.

Shen Yue shook his head and said, "That's wrong."

Wanyan Xiyin's eyes flickered slightly, "What's your opinion, Mister?"

Shen Yue unfolded the picture and pointed to something that looked like an eggplant, "This is an eggplant."

Wanyan Xiyin frowned.

800 years ago, the circulation of materials was not convenient.

Although there is communication between the North and the Central Plains, Wanyan Xiyin also devotes himself to the etiquette culture of the Central Plains, but he has little contact with this kind of crops because of his high status.

"This is a watermelon." Shen Yue pointed to a few round things in the courtyard of a family in the picture, and slowly said: "Master Wushi may be rare, so I don't think it's strange, but..."

Looking at Qing'er and Shi Ying who were stunned aside, Shen Yue said slowly: "Qing'er, Shi Ying is a woman from the Central Plains, so naturally she is no stranger to watermelons."

Qinger and Shiying nodded slightly.

Shen Yue said immediately, "But watermelons and eggplants are harvested in autumn. During the Qingming Festival, there will never be such fruits and vegetables."

Wanyan Xiyin was speechless in surprise, and murmured: "Is that really the case?!"

He is conceited of his talent and knowledge, and has been pondering over this painting alone, but his research mostly starts with ancient books and truths.For this common sense of the Central Plains, he often lives in the north, but he doesn't understand it.

But hearing what Shen Yue said was very certain, Yang Yao also nodded slowly, Wanyan Xiyin knew that it was her own negligence, and said humbly: "Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books, what you said, let the incomprehensible suddenly understand, So it seems that this picture is definitely not the scene of the Ching Ming Festival?"

Wanyan Huowu frowned, she was good at martial arts, she had no interest in female workers, and was even more impatient with discussions about pictures.

Wanyan Zonghan was able to hold his breath, because he knew that to achieve a great cause, he needed the help of various talents.

Wanyan Xiyin pondered slightly, and continued: "The word Qingming, if it refers to the Qingming and prosperity in the Central Plains?"

Shen Yue said indifferently: "According to Master Wushi's description, Zhang Zeduan is not a follower of power."

Wanyan Xiyin knew what Shen Yue was talking about, an upright person would naturally not call the decadent era the prosperity of the Qingming Dynasty.

Maybe some people can praise the false prosperity shamelessly, but since Zhang Zeduan chose to paint the disadvantages of Bianjing truthfully, he definitely does not sing the praises of Song Huizong!
From this point of view, the word "Qingming" itself is really problematic.

"Leaving aside Qingming, where does Shanghe refer?"

Shen Yue asked, "I think Lord Wushi is naturally familiar with Bianjing, but do you know that there is this river near Bianjing?"

Wanyan Xiyin's heart trembled slightly, and she slowly shook her head.

He participated in the battle of Jingkang. He was an excellent general who knew the time and location. Wanyan Xiyin had a high self-esteem, so he was naturally very familiar with the terrain around Bianjing, but he really didn't remember the river Shanghe.

When Shen Yue first discussed the title, Wanyan Xiyin still felt like making a fuss out of a molehill, but now his confusion increased—why did a picture dedicated to the emperor of the Song Dynasty have an inexplicable and inappropriate title?

Regarding the word Shanghe, he originally thought that since it was Qingming time, then Shanghe meant that the Central Plains people went to the grave to worship their ancestors, but since Qingming was not good, there was no such thing as going to the grave.

"Around Bianjing City, is there a tributary called Shanghe?" Shen Yue asked again, looking at Qinger and Shiying.

Shi Ying shook her head slowly.

Qing'er thought for a while, then finally shook her head.

Shen Yue said slowly: "These two girls are quite familiar with Bianjing. Since they don't know the name of Shanghe, there must be no such river in Bianjing."

Although he said so, the meaning of the title of the picture was already clear in his mind.

What is Qingming?

Qingming refers to the sober and clear state of one's meditation. Only in this way can the person watching the picture echo the picture.

There is no river called Shanghe in or outside the city of Bianjing, but the picture clearly shows the city of Bianjing. Shanghe does not refer to any river outside the city of Bianjing, but refers to the endlessly flowing river hidden in the picture. !

The river that can only be seen with a clear heart is called Shanghe!
But why did Xiao Chu use such a secret method to hide a river in a picture that only practitioners can sense?

Shen Yue couldn't figure it out for a while, but he could be sure of one thing - Xiao Chu was definitely not bored, so he mixed into the Bianjing Palace and presented this painting to Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

Focusing on the first part of the picture scroll, Shen Yue murmured: "The title in thin gold is Song Hui... the title written by Emperor Zhao Ji?"

He originally wanted to call Song Huizong, but he thought that these are the titles of the king after his death. Now Song Huizong is probably still there.

Wanyan Xiyin's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "That's right, since it's the title written by Zhao Ji, and the creator of the title, then why should I guess, just ask Zhao Ji to find out!"

(End of this chapter)