Doutu Continent

Lu Huasheng's portrait

Under the healing blessing of Bian Que, Gu Qingzhou's eyes can still recognize colors for a day.Before the world in front of him turned into black and white, he sat at the desk and was fortunate to be able to remember the whole picture of this painting in his mind.

Gu Qingzhou didn't rush to copy it. Looking at this rubbing copy of "A Picture of Misty Rain in Weilong City", it took a few hours to look at it, because he was so engrossed that he was completely immersed in it, and he didn't even know it was dark.

When Mo Nu came to invite him to dinner with a lantern, Gu Qingzhou rubbed his stiff waist and shoulders after sitting for a long time, and found that two rows of candles had been lit in the study at some time, illuminating the room like daytime.

He was so absorbed in the painting that he didn't know anything.

Gu Qingzhou was afraid that Senior Gongyang would be in a hurry, so he hurried out of the study.Mo Nu walked lightly in front to guide him, because she was a figure in the painting, her steps were graceful, but she didn't make any sound of footsteps, which looked like a ghost at night.

Senior Gongyang is good at painting ghosts and gods, and the ink girl he painted is dignified and compassionate during the day, but ghostly at night.

It's past lunch time.When Gu Qingzhou went, senior Gongyang didn't get angry at all because of waiting.

"Come and sit." He said patiently, pointing to a chair not far from him, "You are weak, I asked the kitchen to make nourishing soup for you, drink more."

Gu Qingzhou sat down obediently, not used to Senior Gongyang's suddenly gentle tone.Could it be that the other party's change was because he wrote a letter to Master?

It seems that Master's influence on senior Gongyang is greater than he imagined.

Gu Qingzhou sat down shyly, holding a pair of jade chopsticks with his slender fingers, his complexion was like jade, and he actually compared the jade chopsticks carved with fine jade.

He looked well-behaved, thin and innocent, but he picked up his chopsticks reservedly, and once he started eating, he was not polite to Gongsun Yi.

After Gu Qingzhou finished eating, he put down his chopsticks.Gong Yangyi's face froze, and he found that under the influence of the other party, he ate a few more mouthfuls, and his stomach was a little full.

After eating and sleeping, both of them finished their meal, Gong Yangyi invited Mo Nu to pinch his shoulders, and the evil ghost beat his legs for him, before he asked, "What method did you use to send the letter? "

"The swift picture given by Master." Gu Qingzhou replied.Swifts fly fast and have good stamina, making them suitable for long-distance flights.

The swifts painted by Mo Xuetao not only retain such advantages, but also because the swifts in the paintings do not sleep and rest, they can maintain a constant flying speed and deliver letters to their destinations faster than real swifts.

As for when the master will reply to the letter after reading it, and whether Senior Gongyang will be mentioned in the letter, Gu Qingzhou is not sure.

He estimated the itinerary and said: "Senior, this letter will be in my master's hands at the latest the day after tomorrow."

Gong Yangyi held back his soft voice for a long time, but now he couldn't hold back.

He raised his voice and said, "Who cares when he can receive the letter? I'm just asking."

"Yes, this junior understands." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

"..."

Gong Yangyi turned his face away, changed the subject and said, "Today, you have been looking at the paintings of Lu Huasheng all afternoon, what did you gain?"

Gu Qingzhou withdrew his chuckle, and said sternly: "I would like to ask the seniors to give me advice. The younger generation saw this painting, but felt that it was exquisite everywhere, but it was difficult to copy it for a while, and I didn't know where to start to grasp the charm. And Lu Painting saints generate empathy."

"That's right, you know that you need empathy to get through this painting and get more inheritance from Lu Huasheng than others, and you grasped the key at once." Gong Yangyi praised, "Your understanding, no wonder Mo Xuetao Willing to accept you as an apprentice, what level have you cultivated to now?"

Gu Qingzhou lowered his eyes and said: "Senior, I am now the pinnacle painter."

"Peak painter? Cough cough cough—" Gong Yangyi choked on his words, "I really can't tell, looking at your cute and pitiful appearance, I thought you were a junior painter."

"..." The other party was really right.Gu Qingzhou thought embarrassingly.

A day ago, he was still at the bottom of the painter's ranks, but the vest was well worn, and Ye Mofan's astonishing reputation in a short period of time was all attributed to him.He absorbed his fame and raised his cultivation to two realms in succession before he became a peak painter yesterday. Otherwise, he would embarrass his master in front of Senior Gongyang.

Gong Yangyi's complexion was different.He thought that because of using the color-complementing method, his realm had directly fallen to the peak of the painter, and the young man in front of him would remain at the same level for the next ten and a half months, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

"Call Master." Gong Yangyi preemptively asked the evil ghost to bring a cup of tea and handed it to Gu Qingzhou, "After you call Master, I will teach you as a teacher."

"Master Gongyang." Gu Qingzhou changed his words immediately, took the cup of hot tea, and handed it to the other party respectfully.He didn't want to be taught about this painting, but senior Gongyang had intended to accept him before, and if he brought it up again today, if Gu Qingzhou continued to call the other party senior, it would appear that he was born out of place.

Gong Yangyi picked up the cup, took a sip of the teacher's apprentice tea, and said with a smile, "My dear disciple."

Because he was worried about Mo Xuetao in his heart, he was afraid that he would misunderstand the other party's meaning, and the two would turn against each other in the future, so the apprenticeship process was kept simple, it was not considered a formal apprenticeship, but the name was settled first.

"Did you bring the painting?" Gong Yangyi asked.

Gu Qingzhou quickly took out the painting from the badge.Since Senior Gongyang had already handed over the painting to him to copy, before he came, he would put the painting in his badge temporarily and carry it with him for easy viewing.

"If you want to copy the works of Master Lu, you must first understand the master of painting." Gong Yangyi asked the other party to spread the painting on the desk, and pointed to the panoramic view of Weilong City in the painting, "Although this is a painting The painting of the rain scene, but Lu Huasheng did not come from Moyuan, he has the heart of Xuanhai painting, but has the heart of pure platinum painting."

"Platinum painting heart..." Gu Qingzhou thought softly, and a figure flashed in his mind.

"What? Are you familiar with such a person in Qingyun Painting Academy?" Gong Yangyi raised his eyebrows.The other person's expression at the moment clearly misses someone, but the momentary look of sadness shows that that person must have separated from him for some reason and did not stay together.

He has experienced this feeling.

When Gu Qingzhou came back to his senses and looked up at him, Gong Yangyi had already pretended not to understand the other party's feelings, took a sip of tea and continued: "The essence of Lu Huasheng's works lies in the many pagodas and temples on this picture. Bell tower. Look at this octagonal pagoda, the iron horses hanging from the corners of the eaves and halls of the towers."

The iron horse is the eaves bell, it's just a different name.Gu Qingzhou's eyes, following Gong Yangyi's pointing, found the subtleties in the painting.

"The sound of the bell is long and pleasant in the wind and rain, which makes people feel calm and serene. If you can understand some of the artistic conception, you can copy this painting well." Gong Yangyi taught.

"Master Gongyang, this disciple has been taught." Gu Qingzhou slightly pursed his lips with a sincere tone.When I looked at this "A Picture of Misty Rain in Weilong City" again, I already had a different experience.

Gong Yangyi sighed softly: "Lu Huasheng alone is stronger than a million soldiers. After repelling the alien army, he sealed the space-time gap between the two worlds. Although he was exhausted, he did not die on the spot. Instead, he retired to this In the city of Weilong where he was born, he painted this work and spent his last days peacefully."

Before the Dao of Painting was formed in Doutu Continent, people believed that there were nine heavens in the sky, that is, nine heavens.

Outside of this world, there are other different worlds.

But now, whether it is the space in the badge of "Confidence", or the skill "Painting Universe" mastered by Mr. Hua, it is the use of space.

These spaces are not created out of nothing, but to break the dimension and expand the use.

If Doutushi is a fairy, then the visitor from another world is a demon.

I don't know when it started, but the alien invasion that appeared from the space crack is no longer an exception.Every few decades or hundreds of years, large and small wars will occur as a result.For example, the monster beast tide in Wuyan Mountain is one example.Gu Qingzhou has experienced it himself.

Gong Yangyi sighed and said: "Most of the old painters left through the air, and never came back after leaving. The few painters who stayed in this world, even if the end has come, are rarely willing to leave inheritance. Nearly a thousand years Come on, only Lu Huasheng is an exception. Therefore, the inheritance he left behind is flocking to people, and every year on his birthday and the day when the inheritance is opened, it is a carnival ceremony."

He paused and said: "Among the pictures of painting saints that have been handed down in the world, only Lu Huasheng's appearance is blurred. Because after starting the inheritance, his knowledge, painting skills, cultivation level and even his name are all waiting for the lucky ones to inherit When the new painter replaces the old painter, the face in his portrait will be clear. But the appearance in all the portraits will change to the appearance of the successor. The more beautiful he is, the more people who get his inheritance will get. It is impossible for others to give up everything like Lu Huasheng and try to pass it on. That's why his mind is even more admirable."

Gu Qingzhou also admires this sage. If he reaches the pinnacle of his life and will live forever, he will voluntarily give up everything and make a wedding dress for future generations. He does not have such a high awareness, at least for now, he will never do it.

So looking at the tower in the painting again, Gu Qingzhou had a different experience.

There seemed to be a clear and peaceful bell ringing in my ears.The wind blows and the bell moves, and the ancient meaning is quiet.

Gu Qingzhou had heard the legend of Lu Huasheng as a bedtime story when he was very young.

300 years ago, the two worlds fought fiercely, and many amazing and brilliant fighters died.

The demon from another world, with black blood, strong physique, almost invulnerable, and born with the ability to paint with blood.It just happened to be able to restrain the ability of Dou Tushi.

300 years is a watershed.At that time, the original manuscripts of many outstanding paintings were stained with blood, causing the copied paintings to be mutated, unable to be used normally, and even causing counterproductive effects.

As a result, the ability of Dou Tushi plummeted, because there were no better paintings to replace those polluted original paintings. As a result, after that battle, the strength of Dou Tushi declined collectively. Since then, there has never been a painting saint in the painting world.

The leader of the demon from the other world is called Emperor Zun Qin Budie.So far, his name can still scare children who cry at night and don't sleep.

These demons come from the Demon Qin Realm.

Claims to have a powerful empire - Moqin Dynasty.

After the battle with Lu Huasheng, Qin Bumiai was seriously injured and retreated into the space crack.

After the cracks were completely repaired, they have not been heard from for 300 years.

Gu Qingzhou suddenly thought of a question, and asked curiously: "Master Gongyang, you lived in Weilong City for 20 years, did you also want to obtain the inheritance of Lu Huasheng? But Lu Huasheng has a platinum painting heart, does it mean that you have a platinum painting?" Only those with a heart can get all his inheritance? Otherwise, the attributes don't match!"

Gong Yangyi nodded and said: "It is true that Platinum Painting Heart is more suitable, and the advantage of obtaining inheritance is great. But every year at the celebration, I will go to find the memory fragments left by Lu Huasheng. Obtaining his inheritance is just a different way."

Gu Qingzhou asked again: "Master Gongyang, have you met Lu Huasheng?"

Gong Yangyi proudly said: "Yes! I have seen him every year for the past 20 years, but his appearance has always been vague. I can only draw him based on my own feelings."

As Gong Yangyi spoke, he took out a painting.

These years he only painted ghosts and gods, not figures.Lu Huasheng is a deceased sage, and he painted the opponent's appearance, which is not an exception.

Gu Qingzhou unfolded the painting and saw that Lu Huasheng's appearance was not real, and the whole thing was shrouded in a layer of mist.There is only a pair of peach blossom eyes, which are bright and charming, and are different from the saint in Gu Qingzhou's imagination.

Gu Qingzhou didn't know why, but thought of his old friend again.

"Xie Chunfeng." He said in his heart.

The old man's eyes were [-]% similar to Lu Huasheng's.