Jianbao life

Chapter 180 Strange Painting ([-])
"Achen, why are you... Huh!"

Ordinary people know that paintings should not touch water. Zhao Qirui was stunned when he saw that Chu Chen actually poured a whole bottle of mineral water on the painting scroll.But before he asked Chu Chen what was going on, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Because the scale of this painting is relatively large, a bottle of water obviously cannot take into account every corner of the picture. The key is that the painting paper is not known to be made of it, but it is waterproof, and because the painting scroll is laid flat on the table at this time , some water rolled down from the scroll to the ground, therefore, only a part of the scroll had water marks at this time.

But it is this part where there are water marks, which can already show the magic of this painting.I saw that the waves that had no momentum at first started to surge slowly. The waves tumbling slightly, kept beating towards Chu Chen and the others, making them feel like they were on the seashore.

Suddenly, there was another sound of thunder outside, and then the wind and rain began to blow outside. Affected by it, the waves on the picture scroll slowly began to churn as if a pot had rolled, and finally turned into turbulent waves, piled upon piles. They began to rush towards Chu Chen and the others. The feeling of being there frightened Chu Chen and the others involuntarily back a few steps.

When they realized that what was in front of them was just a painting, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, but immediately turned their attention to the painting.

Then the piles of turbulent waves hit the reef above the picture scroll with a soundless loud noise, and then scattered in all directions, the water splashed as high as the sky, Then it scattered into the sea in an earth-shattering manner.

Before Chu Chen and the others could react from this shocking scene, another layer upon layer of huge waves came crashing over. It was really spraying pearls and jade, and the momentum was like a galloping horse. In this situation, seeing Chu Chen They are passionate and passionate.

The thunderstorm came fiercely and went away quickly. After a while, the sun was shining outside again. Of course, Chu Chen and the others focused their attention on this painting now, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the weather outside. They found it incredible that the turbulent waves in the painting gradually began to weaken, and finally became calm.

This made Chu Chen and the others a little uncomfortable for a while. Why did the earth-shattering scene just now disappear?But then, another unbelievable scene appeared in front of them. They saw a red sun slowly appearing in the originally empty sky.

This is not the most amazing place, the most amazing thing is that this round of red sun actually emits golden light like the sun in the sky, which made Chu Chen and the others stunned. It's too bizarre, too amazing!Could it be that the painting in front of me is a fairy treasure?
Moreover, Chu Chen and the others were also surprised to find that this round of sun, like the real sun, would slowly move towards the west. Walking out of the painting, they won't make a fuss anymore.

Of course, in reality, no immortal would come out of the painting, and the red sun suddenly disappeared, which made Zhao Qirui startled and said: "What's wrong? Why did the good sun suddenly disappear?"

Chu Chen was startled at first, then smiled and said, "Uncle, there's no water behind, so of course there won't be any display."

"what!"

Zhao Qirui saw that it was still the same, and immediately wanted to go out and ask the waiter for another bottle of water, but Chu Chen quickly stopped him and said, "Uncle, this is too troublesome, and it's not enjoyable to watch, so it's better to make it bigger." It’s better to come in the basin, or the bathtub, let’s eat now.”

Zhao Qirui thought so, and hurriedly urged the waiter to serve the food quickly.In fact, there was no need for him to urge, the waiter was already a little impatient, there was no way, who made them be attracted by this magical painting just now?
To say that the food here is actually pretty good, but Chu Chen and the others had already focused all their attention on the painting, and wanted to go back to appreciate it early, so they were absent-minded about eating this meal. , and set off quickly.

The place where Chu Chen lives is too small, and it is somewhat inconvenient to appreciate it, so A Chao drove directly to Zhao Qirui's home.

"Achen, this painting is really amazing. The smoking box before was already amazing. Compared with this painting, it is nothing!" Zhao Qirui couldn't help but marvel when he thought of the wonders he saw before. .

Chu Chen chuckled, these two things are of course incomparable, although the smoker box is miraculous, it can still be explained clearly with current science, and this painting is truly miraculous, no!It is already considered a method of the fairy family.

Zhao Qirui then shook his head and sighed: "I don't know how the brains of the ancients grew. Such miraculous paintings can be made. Are all the legends about Wu Daozi true?" , full of doubts.

Chu Chen knew a few legends about Wu Daozi, and now this painting also reminded him of two rumors about Wu Daozi.

At the beginning, when Wu Daozi was still a teenager, he learned painting from a Zen master in Bolin Temple. Later, when he became a master, Wu Daozi took a group of monks to watch his painting "River and Sea Pentium". Gently open it, and you can see the surging waves rushing towards you!

This scene immediately caused a monk to exclaim loudly: "It's not good, Tianhe has spoken!" The monks were so frightened that they bumped into each other, fighting for their lives.

The scene of Nu Tao hitting the rock that Chu Chen and the others saw just now should be related to this story, and the red sun reminded him of another legend about Wu Daozi.

According to legend, one evening, Wu Daozi came back from Xinzheng Lidui Mountain for sightseeing. He passed a thatched house and heard the sound of spinning cotton, but he could not see any lights coming from the house.This made him feel very strange, but seeing that it was getting late, it was not convenient to disturb others, so he planned to come back tomorrow to find out.

So the next day, Wu Daozi came to the thatched cottage early and called for the door, only to see an old woman with white hair come out.When the old woman heard that the person in front of her was actually Wu Daozi, she excitedly welcomed him into the room and served him tea.

Wu Daozi felt a little sad when he saw the bare walls of the house. After receiving the tea, he asked, "Old lady, why are you the only one in the house?"

The old woman said sadly: "My husband died early, and my son died of illness a few years ago. I am left as an orphan, and I can make do with spinning cotton and selling thread."

As soon as Wu Daozi heard it, he understood why her house was not lit at night, so he drew a picture for the old woman and told her to stick it in the house. Don't tell anyone about this.

The old woman took the painting very happily, and then posted it according to the method Wu Daozi said.It was getting dark, and the old woman was surprised to find that the painting turned out to be a blue sky with countless stars shining on it, and a round moon illuminated the room as brightly as daytime.While this made her excited, she respected Wu Daozi even more...

At this time, Zhao Qirui shook his head and sighed: "I really can't figure it out!"

"Uncle, I know that there is something that can shine when it touches water like just now." Chu Chen laughed.

"Oh! Let's talk about it!" Zhao Qirui said excitedly.

Chu Chen chuckled and said, "This is also what I understand from Duan Chengshi's "Youyang Miscellaneous Cu", it is recorded in that book that during the Jin Dynasty, a neighboring country presented a kind of mango to the palace. Golden moss is a liverwort plant. This kind of grass is golden in color, like countless fireflies gathered together, and its body is like an egg. If it is thrown into the water, it will spread on the water waves, and the light it emits will be dazzling. Therefore, it is also called "Night Moss".

"Uncle, I don't know if you noticed just now, but in the upper part of this painting, there are many small golden dots with very light color, some big and some small. Drawn in ink made of things."

After listening to Chu Chen's explanation, Zhao Qirui thought for a while and said, "Ah Chen, I did see those golden dots you mentioned, but what kind of book are you talking about "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu"? Why haven't I read it before?" heard about it."

Chu Chen scratched his head and said: "According to the author's preface, this book is said to be a novel of the category of strange people, but as far as the content is concerned, it is indeed very complicated, including natural phenomena, literary allusions, social sentiments, etc. Real estate resources, vegetation, insects and fish, traditional medicine, Buddhist stories, Chinese and foreign cultures, product exchanges, etc., can be said to be diverse and all-encompassing, and have high historical value."

"So, the golden moss isn't real either?"

Chu Chen spread his hands and said, "I don't know if it's true, but now I only think of this kind of thing, which can have that effect."

Zhao Qirui laughed and said: "Whether it is true or not, as long as there are records in the book, otherwise I will really think that there are gods in this world."

Chu Chen laughed and said nothing. He didn't know if there were gods now, but in the past, there probably were gods. Otherwise, why would he have supernatural powers?
Of course, this matter is not certain, because the human body is really amazing, and it contains countless treasures. Perhaps his current supernatural ability is stimulated by a substance, which stimulates the original existence in the body. A certain function is not necessarily.

"However, the matter of the sun shining is easy to talk about, but how does this painting change according to the weather and season?" Zhao Qirui was puzzled again.

(End of this chapter)