painting world

The master made him remember the drawing method of this spell firmly, and asked him to remember it firmly. Yun Rong looked at the master whose face was pale and bloodless, and vaguely realized something.The master told him his secret. The master also had adventures when he was young. The master's master also had this ability called "painting world" back then.

The so-called painting world is to use blood as ink to draw a painting, and the scenery on this painting will always appear at a certain time in this vast world. Using this as a node, the painter can draw a picture through the scroll. As a medium, enter another world.After entering another world, someone must burn the picture scroll completely in the previous world, without interrupting or destroying it, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Moreover, in a world, simply painting inanimate objects in ink mixed with blood can take them out of a painting.

The master asked him to remember his words firmly, and then, under the instruction of the master, he drew a picture. In the painting, there were several hectares of fertile fields, several houses, and a little smoke—this was what Yun Rong repeatedly appeared in his dreams when he was a child. Appearance, peace, peace.But he entered this world in a daze, and the painting was probably burned by the master.

It was only later that Yun Rong figured out that from the moment the inheritance of the painting world was completed, the master would probably die soon.Master wanted to speak to Yun Rong but didn't ask for it. I'm afraid it's just like Master did.

Wander around in other worlds, find a suitable successor, and pass on this ability that does not know whether it is lucky or cursed.

In the previous world, Yun Rong met a kind and kind grandmother, and Yun Rong stayed with her for several years.But after all, the world is fickle, and the world is in chaos.On the other hand, dead bodies litter the wild like nothing.When Grandma was dying, she strongly asked Yun Rong to draw a picture and enter another world again.

What Yun Rong painted was a scene that Master often painted. On the crowded emerald lake, a small boat with a black awning was swaying. A simple fishing rod was placed on the bow, and a young man in white was lying on his back. at the bow.

Afterwards, he bid farewell to his grandmother, entered the world in the painting, and met Ji Zhan.

Chapter Two

Even though Yun Rong didn't fully reveal his ability and experience, Ji Zhan still had a rough idea of ​​Yun Rong's origin based on this vague explanation.

Really, it's a bit weirder than weirdness and strangeness.

"Brother Ji, you...won't say it." Yun Rong pushed the clean rice bowl in front of him to the table, put his hands on his knees and sat down peacefully, watching Ji Zhan swaying uncontrollably Come, his face was also cold and serious, and his tone unconsciously carried a sense of fear and cowardice, and he looked up at him with his chin in his mouth.

Good... so well-behaved, Ji Zhan blinked unnaturally, and finally figured out what Yun Rong said.

"Ah, of course not, of course not." Ji Zhan came back to his senses and said hastily, "I just heard about this kind of strange thing for a while and felt that there are so many wonders in the world, haha..."

"Of course," Ji Zhan looked at Yun Rong expectantly, "I won't say it." Once this ability is publicized, it will bring endless troubles to Yun Rong.

"That's great, Brother Ji," Yun Rong raised his head, smiling broadly, with a pair of small pear dimples, "I knew I was right, Brother Ji is a trustworthy and good person."

There was a silence in the room, Ji Zhan covered the tip of his nose and coughed twice in embarrassment, but for some reason, his face turned crimson.

Xijiang Xiaozhu, located not far from the lake, does not occupy a very large area, and the interior settings can be regarded as fresh and simple. In order to fumify mosquitoes and flies, mugwort is lit in the corner all the year round. The natural bitter taste matches the many decorations in this small building.

"Brother Yun..." Ji Zhan seemed distant after thinking about it, "I'll call you Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, what are your plans when you first come to this world."

"Of course there are, Brother Ji." Yun Rong diligently helped clean up the tableware on the table, and rushed to pour a cup of lotus leaf tea for Ji Zhan, "I set up a painting stall in the last world, I also write letters to people. I can paint well, but there is a lot of chaos there, and I write a lot of letters to people, which is enough to make ends meet.”

Wuhan sells art in times of trouble, and literati sell their calligraphy when they are down and out.Ji Zhan picked up the cup and took a sip of the sweet tea, sighing slightly in his heart.He thought that Yun Rong, who possessed such abilities, would make some money for himself to make a living.There are so many unowned and rare things in the world, as long as he paints a picture for himself, he will not be short of food and drink. In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, this little guy probably has such a pure nature, but he doesn't know how to pick it up for himself in Baoshan.Ji Zhan himself is the youngest son of a wealthy family, and he grew up in a heap of splendor since he was a child. Thanks to his strict family education, coupled with his inherent cautiousness and independence, he has created the appearance of a celebrity today.But even so, Ji Zhan felt that Xiao Rong seemed to be ignorant of the world, and he had some protection in his heart.

What's more, for some reason, when Ji Zhan saw Yun Rong for the first time, he felt that this little boy was really cute, and his every move was full of vitality, so he just thought about it for a while and told Yun Rong.

"If Xiaorong doesn't dislike it, let's stay here first. If Xiaorong has other plans in the future, it won't be too late. This dynasty has been established for more than a hundred years. His Majesty has governed the country well, and the people's livelihood is rich. In the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, poems, books, and Danqing are even more admired and sought after. Xiaorong's painters must be the best. Wouldn't it be wonderful to make friends here with paintings. Besides, the elder brother is lonely living here alone, and Xiaorong... How about staying here to be a companion with Big Brother?"

Seeing Yun Rong listening, her round eyes kept opening wide, her small mouth was also raised in surprise, and the whole person was very happy. "Really? Brother, I can really live here, isn't it troublesome?"

"Of course it is serious." Ji Zhan smiled, and still couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yun Rong's head, until Yun Rong's cheeks were slightly red, "Of course, it couldn't be more serious."

A summer thunderstorm made passers-by flee in embarrassment, but those literati, poets, and elegant people loved the scene of "big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate".The Wangjiang Building on the east side of Qingyu Lake and the Yage Pavilion facing the lake have half-opened carved windows, and the sound of crackling rain enters the house.Several literati in the limelight are beating the beat and listening to the silk and bamboo music behind the screen. When the pear blossom wine in the pot is poured into the white porcelain cup, the sweetness will linger on the tip of the nose, just like a passionate Jiangnan singer, soft and tender. moving.

"Hey, Ji Xijiang is traveling with his younger brother again. He is running outside in such weather, and his younger brother is really 'no matter the weather'." A literati with mustache and Tsing Yi went out from the window. Stretching out his head to look, he happened to catch a glimpse of two people, one tall and one short, going out with the same oil-paper umbrella in Xijiang Xiaozhu on the opposite bank. He threw a peanut into his mouth and said while chewing.

"Hey, how did Brother Guan know that it wasn't the talented man from Xijiang who wanted to go out to enjoy the rain scene?" A scholar who had just arrived in the south of the Yangtze River didn't know the reasons and asked curiously.

"Hey, brother Li, you don't know." On the other side of the table, the fat man in white robe winked, it can be seen that once the man opens his mouth, he will not show off much compared to the short-lived women in the house, "Who are we in Xunzhou?" I don't know, this Ji Xijiang is the laziest person, but he said that in such cloudy and rainy weather, he should settle down on the couch and sleep, "listen to the rain in the shabby room". excellent."

"Ji Caizi is really extraordinary, really wonderful." Hearing this kind of anecdote for the first time, the man surnamed Li was also very curious, "But what's going on with this 'righteous brother'?"

"An elder brother of my family is the most familiar with Ji Xijiang." Guan, who first talked about this topic, was not to be outdone, and deliberately showed off that he could get along with Ji Zhan, "When we were drinking two days ago, Hearing from him, Ji Dacai's righteous brother is really interesting, he dragged Xijiang around every day, saying that he had seen enough beautiful scenery and went back to paint."

"This Xijiang talent's adopted brother is good at Danqing?" the man surnamed Li asked.

"I don't know about that." Someone Guan pinched his beard and watched the two figures outside the window disappear from sight.

"Hey, it's not just good at Danqing." The chubby white robed man sat up straight and his face became serious, "I've seen a picture of bamboo branches drawn by him once, if it wasn't for Ji Xijiang's name Yun Rong My brother-in-law hasn’t reached the crown yet, so I’m afraid I thought it was painted by someone who knew his destiny. Well, no, this son will definitely become a master of painting, young and talented.”

This person has always done a lot of research on Danqing Appreciation, and the other two who drank together were also amazed. "If I can get a painting of little brother Yun Rong, match it with Xijiang's characters, and finally stamp it with his engraved seal, tsk tsk." The man surnamed Li had drunk a lot of wine, and his thoughts were floating.

"It's not that easy." The white-robed man sneered.

"Hey, why not." The person in Guan smiled and sipped another half a cup of pear blossom wine, with a somewhat ambiguous look in his eyes, "This Ji Xijiang is very precious to his righteous brother. This cloud He has to inscribe and seal every painting of Mr. Rong, and even carved several chapters with his own hands."

"You guys don't know, his adopted brother came to Xunzhou City two months ago, he said he was here to seek relatives, but the relatives were not found, somehow he fell in love with Ji Xijiang, and now he is staying in his Qingyu Lake Inside the Xijiang Xiaozhu next to it. Eat and sleep together, and be intimate." The three of them showed knowing smiles together