Chapter 216: Brought a fox out

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My calligraphy and Chinese painting have made rapid progress, and my sister has kept all my practice works. It is said that when I become a calligrapher or painter in the future, these practice works can be sold for money. When did Sister think so carefully? It really surprised me.
"Don't look at me like that. Many famous artists burned to ashes after writing them in order to prevent them from spreading. You and I can't be destroyed by you. I have to save it. You will become famous in the future. These exercises can testify to your history of struggle, but they are very memorable. Maybe they are more valuable than some of your works. The big deal, your future works will sell for 10,000, and my study will sell for 100, so Many sheets are also a lot of money!" My sister folded my graffiti works neatly and said seriously.
I naturally knew that it was impossible for my sister to do that, but still couldn't help laughing.
"Then you might as well keep a little more of the works I will paint in the future. Isn't it more valuable? As long as you collect one, it is more valuable than yours, and others will say, how could Huang Jingyang write such ugly characters? It must be copied by others. Fake." I laughed.
"That's true. It's just that you haven't made much progress in the past few days. It seems that you have written almost the same. It is not easy to wait for you to write a good character. Chinese painting is even more difficult. You are really sure to hand in one. Calligraphy, a Chinese painting to enter the competition?" my sister asked.
"It must be handed in. I have already promised Teacher Wang. The man has to say something, right?" As soon as I picked up the pen, my expression would immediately focus.
Seeing that I was about to write, my sister did not speak very tacitly. Standing quietly on the side, she really likes to watch me write attentively. She said that I was like a devout believer at that time. She could even feel the vitality gathering around my body, and the words she wrote seemed to have aura.
In fact, it is not the vitality of the surroundings that makes the words I write possess aura. It's the thoughts I have, and the vitality around me can make up for my loss.
The better the writing, the better the Chinese painting. I can always give my sister a surprise every day. And I also feel more and more clearly that the ray of Taoism on the guqin score in "High Mountain and Flowing Water" is about to be merged with me. And I have a clear feeling that the practice of calligraphy and Chinese painting these past few days has been very helpful for me to integrate this sense of Taoism. When the artistic conception of calligraphy and painting is elevated to a certain state. In fact, it is about to be integrated into the law of heaven and earth, which means it is close to the Tao.
When I am painting, I have a feeling, maybe tonight I can integrate that ray of Taoism. Because I have felt that my Tao seems to be budding. It is precisely because of this feeling that my painting today seems to be much smoother than before. The brush in my hand seems to be spiritual. The brush strokes on the drawing paper feel like fingers on the skin, which is very real. When this study was completed, I felt a sudden flying. I seem to have found the true meaning of Chinese painting.
"I must keep this painting. Collect it forever!" My sister really knows the goods. At a glance, I can tell that the painting I just finished is extraordinary, and I have never been so hearty in the process of painting. Although sweating profusely, my heart is happy.
"It doesn't matter how much you save." I smiled and picked up the clothes my sister had put on the stool to take a shower.
In the evening, when I used my spiritual consciousness to touch the ray of Taoism again, not only did I not feel the repulsion of that ray of Taoism, but instead felt a strong affinity. That ray of Taoism is actually attracting my spiritual consciousness. When my divine sense really collided with that strand of Dao intent, the strand of Dao intent actually rushed towards my divine sense.
boom!
There seemed to be a thunder in my mind, and my consciousness suddenly returned to my sea of ​​consciousness. And my sea of ​​consciousness is like a turbulent sea, and turbulent waves are suddenly set off.
suddenly. Suddenly there was a person's memory in my mind, completely filled with various experiences. I suddenly became another person, and I knew everything about this person's experience. He loved music since he was a child, learned to play piano, and when he was a little older, he left his family and traveled around. When one day, he finally composes the most beautiful music in the world, he realizes that his family has nowhere to look because of the war. Then he knew that the most beautiful sound in the human world is not the sound of piano. It's the voice of the family. Later, he traveled between the mountains and rivers, and finally created the most true nature on earth.
Zheng Zheng Zheng...
That group of real "Mountain and Flowing Water" sounded in my mind, and the wonderful sound of the piano made me very sigh.
After a tune is over, my head is still full of piano sounds. The ancients said that after listening to the most beautiful tune, the lingering sound continued for three days. It turned out to be true. This song can definitely be done. Of course it also depends on the level of performance. This kind of master-level piano music combined with a master-level performance level, the deduced piano music is like a brand, engraved in my mind. I'm afraid it will be difficult to listen to other music in the future.
From the memory of this master-level luthier, I actually learned how to make a guqin. It's just that some materials can only be obtained from dreams.
I quickly entered the dreamland, found the various materials I needed, and then began to refine. When that luthier was young, he was just an ordinary luthier. He used many methods to make guqin, just to find the most beautiful sound material. Finally let him make a good piano that is unparalleled in the world. I was surprised to find that some of the scenes in this luthier's memory turned out to be in dreams. I was surprised, how did this ordinary luthier get into the dream? Does he have an honorable person to help? Help his soul enter this dreamland? I didn't think too much about this headache that caused me. I come to make this guqin, naturally it is much simpler. The acquisition of various materials is also effortless. I tried to make the first guqin. I played directly in the dream.
The nine-tailed fox rushed over as soon as the piano music started.
"Stop talking, you will ruin this place!" The nine-tailed fox yelled and interrupted my playing.
"Why?" I was puzzled.
"This place is inherently weird. Everything that exists seems to exist and seem to be illusory. If you play this kind of piano music now, this illusory and plausible world may be difficult to preserve." Nine-tailed Fox explained. But I still don't understand. I still stopped and didn't continue, I was going to take this guqin out of the ceremony.
"Can you take me out?" the nine-tailed fox asked.
"How do I take you out? You are a vixen, if I take you out, what should you do if you run to harm others?" I asked.
"Don't worry about this, as long as you promise me, I will naturally tell you the way to take me out. As for harm, you don't have to worry about this." said the nine-tailed fox.
"As long as you don't harm people and do everything within my control, I can consider agreeing to you. However, you must be completely under my control." I dare not easily agree to the request of a vixen, vixen, as the name implies , It must be cunning and cunning.
"I can give you a strand of my life essence. After you practice it, I will become your contracted spirit beast. Naturally, I can go in and out of this place with you." The nine-tailed fox said one that made me unable to The way to refuse.
A nine-tailed fox with the big fingers condensed in the hand of the nine-tailed fox and handed it to my hand. By the way, it also told how to sacrifice its life and spirit. Although the nine-tailed fox seems to be true, I still don't believe it.
"You are here well, why run out? It's not safe outside." I said with some worry.
"I have been in this place for countless years, and I can no longer stay. This place is not what you see, nor is it what you think. It is a very strange place." said the nine-tailed fox~www.mtlnovel .com~ After I refined the essence of the nine-tailed fox, I really felt that the nine-tailed fox was completely in my hands.
"Since we are in this relationship now, after going out, I still have to have a name with you. I'll call you Xiaojiu. You just call me Huang Jingyang." I said.
"Hey, Xiao Jiu. This name Xiao Jiu likes." The nine-tailed fox was very happy with the nickname I gave him.
I took Xiao Jiu out of my dream, and I was holding a guqin in my hand. But it was getting late, I let Xiao Jiu hide in the quilt, but he wanted to go out and play.
"You can't go out. If you don't obey, I will throw you back. Also, I can only leave a tail outside. I will throw you back if I frighten others." I lifted one of Xiao Jiu's tail, directly at Xiao Jiu's There was a slap on the ass.
"Ah!" Xiao Jiu screamed. Looking at me with tears for a long time, I was not moved, it could only get into my bed with tears.
When I woke up in the morning, I found Xiao Jiu actually lying on my head. I slapped me away.
"What are you doing? I didn't make any mistakes." Xiao Jiu asked pitifully.
"Didn't you tell you that you can only keep one tail? You have nine tails, you want to scare people to death?" I asked.
"I am not. There are no outsiders here."
"What if someone breaks in?"
My sister's voice sounded in the living room, "Jing Yang, get up quickly. If you don't get up again, my sister will come over and lift the quilt."
In fact, it's not cold at all, but the feeling of being lifted off by a girl is always uncomfortable.
I quickly got dressed and threw the nine-tailed fox into the quilt, "Don't come out, stay here honestly." In fact, the nine-tailed fox didn't have much hope whether it could stay here forever. (To be continued.)