【Due to rampant piracy, Old Fish had no choice but to open the anti-theft chapter. After the update, do not read it immediately. Read it after twenty minutes, please forgive me for the inconvenience.】
My calligraphy and painting improved very quickly, jiejie kept all of my practice works. She said that when I become a calligrapher or painter in the future, these practice works can be sold for money. When did jiejie become so calculative? It really surprised me.
"Don't look at me like that. In order to not let their practice works spread, many famous people burn them to ashes after they finish writing. I can't let you destroy yours, I have to keep it. In the future, when you become famous, these practice works that can bear witness to your struggle will be very memorable. They might even be more valuable than some of your works. Worst comes to worst, your future works will be sold for ten thousand, and this one will be sold for a hundred. So many, it's also a lot of money! "Jiejie stacked my graffiti works neatly and said seriously.
I naturally knew that jiejie wouldn't do that, but I still couldn't help but laugh.
"Then why don't you keep a few of my future works, wouldn't they be more valuable? As long as I keep one, it'll be worth a lot more than yours. Also, other people will say, how can Huang Jingyang write such ugly words? It must be a fake, "I said with a smile.
"That's true. It's just that you haven't improved much these few days, it seems like everything you write is about the same. It's not easy to wait for you to write good words. Painting is even harder. Are you sure you want to submit a calligraphy and a painting to the competition? "Jiejie asked.
"Of course I have to. I already promised Wang-laoshi. A man has to keep his word, right? "Once I picked up the pen, my expression would immediately become focused.
Seeing that I was preparing to write, jiejie tacitly didn't say anything. She stood silently to the side. She really liked the way I concentrated on writing. She said that I was like a devout believer at that time. She could even feel the energy gathering around my body, and the words I wrote seemed to have spiritual energy.
In reality, what made the words I wrote have spiritual energy wasn't the energy around me, but the thoughts I had. The energy around me could make up for my loss.
The more I wrote, the better my painting became. He always gave his sister a surprise every day. I also felt more and more clearly that I was about to fuse with the Dao Intent on the zither score of High Mountains and Flowing Water. Moreover, I have a clear feeling that practicing calligraphy and painting for the past few days has been very helpful to me in fusing this strand of Dao Intent. When the concept of calligraphy and painting was raised to a certain level, it was actually about to merge with the laws of heaven and earth. In other words, it was close to the Dao Intent.
When I was painting, I had a feeling that I might be able to fuse with that strand of Dao intent tonight. Because I already feel that my Tao seems to be budding. It was because of this feeling that my painting today was much smoother than usual. The brush in my hand seemed to have a mind of its own. The feeling of the brush brushing across the paper was like a finger on the skin. It felt very real. When this piece of work was completed, I suddenly felt like I was flying. I seemed to have found the true meaning of Chinese painting.
"I have to keep this painting. I'll keep it forever! " My sister really knows what's good for her. She can see that the painting I just completed is not ordinary. I have never been so satisfied in the process of painting. Although I was sweating profusely, my heart was filled with joy.
"You can keep as much as you want." I smiled and picked up the clothes my sister put on the stool to prepare to take a bath.
At night, when I used my divine sense to touch that strand of Dao Intent again, not only did I not feel the rejection of that strand of Dao Intent, but I also felt a strong affinity. That strand of Dao Intent was actually attracting my divine sense. When my divine sense and that strand of Dao Intent really collided, that strand of Dao Intent directly rushed towards my divine sense.
Boom!
It was as if a clap of thunder resounded in my head. My Divine Sense suddenly returned to my Sea of Consciousness. My Sea of Consciousness was like a turbulent sea, suddenly surging with stormy waves.
Suddenly, there was a person's memory in my mind. It was completely filled with all kinds of experiences. It was as if I had suddenly become another person. I completely knew this person's experience. He loved music since he was young and learned how to play the zither. When he was a little older, he left his family and traveled around. One day, he finally composed the most beautiful zither song in the world. Only then did he realize that his family was nowhere to be found because of the flames of war. Then, he realized that the most beautiful sound in the world wasn't the zither, but the sound of his family. Later on, he traveled between mountains and rivers and finally created the most authentic sound of nature in the world.
Clang clang clang …
The real "High Mountains and Flowing Water" rang in my head. That kind of wonderful zither sound made me sigh.
The zither song ended, but my head was still filled with the sound of the zither. The ancients said that if you listened to the most beautiful song, the sound would linger for three days. It turned out to be true. This song could definitely do it. Of course, it also depended on the level of the performance. This kind of grandmaster-level zither song coupled with a grandmaster-level performance was like a brand that was engraved in my mind. I was afraid that if I listened to other music in the future, it would be difficult to listen to it.
From this grandmaster-level zither master's memory, I unexpectedly obtained the method to make the zither. However, there were some materials that I could only obtain from the dream.
I quickly entered the dream and found the materials I needed. Then, I began to make the zither. When that zither master was young, he was just an ordinary zither master. He used many methods to make the zither in order to find the most beautiful material. In the end, he made the best zither in the world. I was surprised to find that some of the scenes in the zither master's memory were in the dream. I was very surprised. How did this ordinary zither master enter the dream? Did he have the help of a noble person? Did he help his divine soul enter this dream? I didn't think too much about this problem that gave me a headache. Naturally, it was much easier for me to make this kind of zither. It also didn't take much effort to obtain all kinds of materials. I tried to make the first zither. I started to play it in my dream.
As soon as the zither song started, Nine-Tailed Fox rushed over.
"Don't talk anymore. You will destroy this place!" Nine-Tailed Fox shouted, interrupting my playing.
"Why?" I didn't understand.
"This place is very strange. Everything that exists seems to be real, but also seems to be illusory. Now that you are playing such a song, I'm afraid that this illusory yet real world won't exist, "Nine-Tailed Fox explained. However, I still didn't understand. In the end, I stopped and decided to refine the zither and bring it out.
"Can you take me out?" Nine-Tailed Fox asked.
"How can I take you out? You are a fox spirit. If I take you out, what if you run to harm people? "I asked.
"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you promise me, I will tell you the way to take me out. As for harming people, you don't have to worry about that, "Nine-Tailed Fox said.
"As long as you don't harm people, everything you do is within my control. I can consider agreeing to your request. However, you must be completely under my control. " I didn't dare to easily agree to a fox spirit's request. Fox spirits, as the name suggests, were certainly cunning and sly.
"I can give you a wisp of my life essence. After you refine it, I will become your contract spirit beast. Naturally, I can go in and out of this place with you, "Nine-Tailed Fox said something that I couldn't refuse.
Nine-Tailed Fox condensed a nine-tailed fox spirit the size of a finger and handed it to me. It also told me the method to refine its life essence. Although Nine-Tailed Fox seemed to be telling the truth, I still didn't believe it.
"You can stay here well. Why do you want to go out? It's not safe outside, "I said with some worry.
"I have stayed in this place for countless years. I can't stay here any longer. This place is not what you see, nor is it what you imagine it to be. It's a very strange place, "Nine-Tailed Fox said.
After I refined the Nine-Tailed Fox's life essence, I felt that the Nine-Tailed Fox was completely under my control.
"Since we are now in this relationship, after we go out, I still have to call you something. I will call you Little Nine. You can call me Huang Jingyang, "I said.
"Hehe, Little Nine. Little Nine likes this name, "Nine-Tailed Fox was very happy with the name I gave it.
I took Little Nine out of the dream, holding a zither in my hand. However, it was already late. I let Little Nine hide in the quilt, but he wanted to run out to play.
"You can't go out. If you don't listen, I will throw you back. Also, you can only leave a tail outside. If you scare others, I will throw you back, "I lifted Little Nine's tail and slapped his butt.
"Ah!" Little Nine screamed. He looked at me with tears in his eyes for a long time, but I didn't move. He could only get into my quilt with tears in his eyes.
When I woke up in the morning, I found Little Nine lying on my head. I slapped him away.
"What are you doing? I didn't do anything wrong, "Little Nine asked pitifully.
"Didn't I tell you last night that you can only leave a tail? You have nine tails. Do you want to scare people to death? "I asked.
"I didn't. There are no outsiders here now. "
"What if someone breaks in?"
Jiejie's voice sounded in the living room, "Jingyang, get up quickly. If you don't get up, jiejie will come and lift the quilt."
Actually, it wasn't cold at all, but the feeling of a girl lifting the quilt wasn't good.
I quickly put on my clothes and threw Nine-Tailed Fox into the quilt. "Don't come out. Stay here obediently." In fact, I didn't have much hope that Nine-Tailed Fox could stay here.
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