Interested in painting

Gu Li woke up, but he closed his eyes.

He could see the cold white lights of the hospital, the pale quilts in the ward, and the invisible wind blowing the curtains, coming along with his breath.

Gu Li was the only one in the ward, he thought, breathing lightly, but it became heavier because of paying attention, his heart was beating, the speed changed from slow to fast, at first it was bang bang, bang bang, bang bang bang , bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang...

"Da da." It was like the sound of a wedge walking on the ground. Listening to this sound, it sounded like a pair of high heels. Gu Li had a mournful face, female ghost, he had never met a female ghost before, he would be afraid, but The expression of his body lying on the bed is so calm.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and the sound of high-heeled shoes got closer and closer to him, and finally stopped by the bed.

fragrant wind.

A kind of fragrance that makes people confused and crazy, filled his nose at that moment, his body breathed out the fragrance, without the slightest reaction, but Gu Li was going crazy, but there was still a trace of clarity , no matter how strong the fragrance is, there is a trace of clarity, no more and no less.

"Huh?" Jiao Didi's voice was full of blueness on his face, "Young master is so confused, can you teach me what to do?"

Gu Li closed his eyes with that clear willpower, he closed his ears, he held his breath, he kept his mouth shut, he felt the woman's delicate skin sticking to him, and he lost the feeling.

The five senses are closed and only exist in oneself. In this state, it seems to be a good process of exploring oneself.

"Who are you?" Someone asked.

"Gu Li"

"No!" The man snapped, "Who are you?"

"I am Gu Li."

"No!" There was a flash of lightning, and the feeling of being hit by lightning is really rare in the world, "Who are you!"

Gu Li's body was still trembling, the electric current seemed to be connected to some hidden powers, pictures flashed before Gu Li's eyes, and he couldn't remember, there were no words on the pictures, and he couldn't read them either. To the answer, who, who am I, who am I?

"Qin is interested."

"No!" Another thunderbolt hit Gu Li. His soul was scorched black on the surface, but glowed like a moonlight inside. Electric currents shuttled through his body, trying to arouse some resonance. The man asked again: "Who are you?" !"

Gu Li gritted his teeth, he searched in the pictures, listened in the sound of plausible voices, the names of those people were calling, changing back and forth, he couldn't see his own appearance, didn't know theirs. Whether they are all the same skin, or not even knowing whether it is themselves.

"Qin Youyi, Qin Youyi, Qin Youyi..." A child called repeatedly.

"Yi'er." The man looked at him, as if he was the stars, the sun and the moon in his eyes.

"Qin Feiyi." Another person gritted his teeth.

"Unintentional."

"Son."

"No……"

Gu Li was about to be driven crazy by these voices, they kept calling in his ears one after another, and then he heard the person ask, "Who are you?"

Gu Li closed his eyes, there is no place for him to hide in the world, there is no clean place in the world, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Me!"

"That's right..." It was as if someone sighed inaudibly, followed by the purity that Gu Li wanted.

This question is not that difficult at all. Who are you, I am me, but I am confused by foreign objects. No matter which one of those people Gu Li chooses, it is not him, because none of them can represent him. They are all him. But not any of them.

Gu Li felt himself sitting paralyzed on the ground, his mind was blank, he had nothing, he didn't remember his last name, his age, everything, only me.

The green grass under his feet was luxuriant, and the green hills stretched into the distance. The waves of the lake in front of his eyes were rippling, carrying the calm water away. ... This is his world, where chaos separates, and the earliest time of Yin and Yang in heaven and earth.

"Who are you?" Gu Li asked the boulder.

"Master, you are our master." Jushi's movements were clumsy, but his tongue skills were excellent. He said, "Painted skin tried to attack the master in order not to be restrained. Since the master wakes up, he should return it to the painting building."

"Master, Huapi, Hualou?" Gu Li blinked blankly, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Jushi observed Gu Li carefully, and saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he worriedly discussed with the flowers and plants beside him.

"What should I do, the master doesn't remember anything?" Jushi asked.

"There is no other way. Helping the master close the five senses has made us more rigid." Xiaohua burst into tears, "How can we help the master now that we can't even change form?"

Xiaocao shook her head, helped Xiaohua shake her tears, and comforted: "At least the master can come back here."

"But the master doesn't remember anything, what should I do?" Xiao Hua wiped her tears with the petals.

"The master will know when the time comes, so it's okay." Xiaocao continued to comfort him.

Xiaohua got angry, and took the petals to shake Xiaocao away, "Don't you know that Master's divination skills are the worst?"

He was chattering here, but Gu Li was not idle. He had already remembered everything about being Gu Li. These little things speak, and the memory is his own abandonment.

Gu Li thought for a while, cleared his throat, "Um, can you tell me what the painting building is first?"

The boulder, the grass, and the flower shook their heads in embarrassment. Xiaohua cried and said, "The master said, you need to understand what the painting building is."

The problem is that I have never seen it before, and I don't even know about the painting building... Gu Li was speechless to ask the sky, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and asked, "What about the painted skin?"

"Oh, that can be said." Xiaohua wiped away her tears, and introduced in a very serious manner: "Painted skin is the third one in the "Ghost Resentment" chapter of "The Complete Collection of Painted Buildings."

What kind of introduction is this?Just as Gu Li was thinking, an extremely absurd thing happened. The information about Huapi really appeared in his mind. After reading it, Gu Li felt a little sorry for Huapi.

Huapi's real name is Tan Wan, not to mention her wealth, she comes from a famous family, and she can be regarded as a scholarly family, but it's a pity that her family has fallen, and in her generation, she is only poor in the eyes of others. He is proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a gentle appearance, just like his name.

It's a pity that she is blind, married to someone she thought would be a good destination, and turned out to be too lazy to beat or scold her. Fortunately, she was a good gambler. In the end, she was sold to a brothel, the kind of prostitution.

Although the brothel is a prostitute, after all, Tan Wan is capable and good-looking. Her mother regards her as a cash cow, so she naturally eats and serves her well, and it is not easy for people to destroy her. With fame... Although Tan Wan hated that person in her heart, she survived in the brothel, but later she met a young master, who was much more powerful than the rough methods of her superiors.

First, Tan Wan was photographed at a high price, and then, like Liu Xiahui, she let Tan Wan sit on his lap and played the piano all night, and then asked Tan Wan to give him her body willingly.

It's just that a man can turn his face faster than a book, and it's not uncommon to get it, but the money spent can't be wasted, can it?Qin Wan will never forget that sentence until she dies.

"It's just a pair of broken shoes, so I just want to show her some dignity because of her pitiful appearance. Who knows that she thinks so much, and is still in love with me. Look, they are in love with each other, ah, a woman from a brothel Ah, the unchangeable nature..."

Qin Wan died on that day, but she was not killed by the person brought by the young master. She took advantage of her mother and maids to sleep, wearing bright red clothes and using a sharpened hairpin to kill herself. .

But I heard that there was no sound in Tan Wan's room that night, probably because hatred has become a demon.

Later, I heard that the young man went crazy for some reason, and chased those young men to torture him. His family was rich and powerful, so he killed those young men on charges. At the end of this, who would have thought that the son would jump on the man when he saw him from now on, and the family invited an eminent monk to stop it, but the son himself was stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate himself.

"Papier is a poor person, but if she has any shackles, she can just be untied. Why does she have to come and kill me?" This is what Gu Li finds strange the most. Is it all right?Why did you have to kill him?

Anyone who signs a contract to belong to the painting building, except for the painting building barter, will always belong to the painting building.

A row of words that suddenly appeared in his mind made Gu Li sober up a bit, but he felt that in addition to the above reasons, it was more likely that... they thought he was easy to bully, easy to handle, and easy to kill. After all, people are afraid of trouble , everyone also most hopes to take a shortcut.

Killing him is the shortcut.

While analyzing calmly, Gu Li shed tears. He was amazed when he saw the boulders and flowers. Is it okay?

"What do you say is a painting building that I want to comprehend by myself?" Seeing that they all nodded, Gu Li closed his eyes. When he heard the word painting building, what would be his first impression, whether it was a painting or a building? or both?

Listening to their tone of voice, the painting building is a place, so the painting building in their mouth is a real image, a shelter, but 'I' don't want me to solidify the impression of the painting building, so the solidified impression is the real image of a building, What I want to comprehend should be... virtual images.

The virtual image of the painting building...it should be a painting.

There was darkness in front of Gu Li who closed his eyes, but according to his imagination, something gradually appeared in front of him, a painting, a painting called Hualou, what should be in the painting?

Is it a building?

Wrong, it's people.An idea that popped out of his mind suddenly made Gu Li a little puzzled, but it was just right. If the painting building is a painting, then there should be a person in the painting, because when the painting building is an object, it is a pavilion. When it is used as the name of a painting, there should be someone painting the building in that painting.

There was a bit of naturalness in the incomprehension, Gu Li was puzzled, but in the darkness in front of his eyes, a lonely lamp suddenly lit up, the faint light was candlelight.

Gu Li wanted to go there, so he went there. It was a three-story building, which looked very old. The ground was dusty. I don't know how many years the dust had been piled up. It was as if the door creaked when it was pushed open. Then the ashes fell on the ground and piled up in a pile. There were many dark creatures, snakes, rats, ants and other things hidden in it.

Gu Li was not afraid, he picked up the lonely lamp at the door, pushed the door open, the door creaked as he expected, and the dust fell down, but it happened to be blocked by spider webs, Gu Li Not much was left on him.

Gu Li raised the lantern to shine upwards, but saw a string of wind chimes in the dense spider web, but he didn't know the color and sound.

Gu Li walked in, lit the candles in the hall, and the whole hall appeared in front of his eyes. There was a big "painting" character hanging on the hall. The brush strokes were strong, as if they had special powers. There are some rolled up paintings on the two walls.

In order not to fall into ashes.Gu Li guessed, walked around the lobby, but couldn't see the stairs to the second floor, he was a little puzzled, this is a three-story attic, how to get to the upper two floors?

Just when Gu Li was puzzled, the wind whistled, and the wind chime that was thought to be locked was jingling, and the originally dark and yellow lights in the lobby suddenly brightened. Gu Li's eyes widened, he took a few steps back, and kicked Sitting on the main seat, he clenched his fists and stared at the door without blinking.

"Why, why is it you!"