268, Old Man Moshi

Ye Changkong was extremely intelligent. When he reached the level of a master of calligraphy, in addition to his arrogance and arrogance, that was his wisdom and extraordinary talent.

President Chu has been in charge of Dongzhou Academy for decades and has a prominent position in Dongzhou and even in the national dynasty. Naturally, he is extremely intelligent.

So the two of them heard Liu Shian's words and rushed into the study in the astrological signs of this night.

The light was knocked down by the two of them.

The table and chair were overturned by them.

The corridor was woken up by the two of them.

The servants at home were frightened by the actions of the two. Originally, Liu Shi broke into the dark night, which made them terrified, because Liu Caizi came with blood and dirty faces, forming a sharp contrast with the light in the sky.

The sky is bright.

Liu Shinan is dark.

The study rooms were knocked away by two people.

"lights!"

Dean Chu shouted, so the servants were in a hurry and were frightened by the always calm Dean Chu, and hurriedly lit all the lights in the study.

Ye Changkong didn't want to help with his servants, and then dragged out a huge square table and pushed all the books, calligraphy and paintings on it to the ground.

"Changkong, calm." Dean Chu shouted.

"Teacher, you are more excited than me." Ye Changkong said there.

"You go out first." Dean Chu looked at the servants and said.

The servants and guards were also confused. They didn't know why these two celebrities who had countless experiences and had known people were so nervous and seemed a little panicked. They had hardly seen such a scene, and they retreated with doubts.

"Creation of Sparks" was held in the hand by Dean Chu. There were still sparks falling outside, as if they were endless sources of fire, burning in the sky, and then countless sparks fell.

Dean Chu took off the rope from the scroll and spread out all the "Made of Sparks" on the round table.

The paintings on the scroll are all presented under the guidance of more than a dozen candlelights.

The picture in the painting seems to have a lot more things as the sparks fall tonight. The things depicted by the brushes are as bright as they are about to flow out.

Both of them were shocked and then looked at each other.

The pictures depicted in "Creation of Sparks" have a sea of ​​stars, a galaxy, a galaxy, a spark, a light and darkness, a boundary between light and darkness, and those vortexes.

The picture in that painting is exactly the same as the stars in the sky and night today.

"How is this possible?" The two of them exhaled a cool air at the same time.

"Who is Old Man Mo Shi? How can he deduce it?" Both of them were extremely surprised?

Liu Shi pushed the door secretly, and the blood on his face was still flowing, and there were still countless tinnitus sounds in his head. The boundary between light and darkness became increasingly blurred in his soul.

The closer he got to this painting of the old man Mo Shi, the more familiar he felt that he had not seen for a long time in Liu Shinan's heart.

“This was how I felt when I came to this world many years ago.”

"The soul is torn apart."

"Light and darkness begin to intertwin."

"The sea of ​​stars began to roll, and the vortex of darkness and light began to form."

"Sparks are starting to land."

"The heaven and earth are immersed in countless sounds, and there are countless sounds in my ears."

"On this shore, the other shore begins to merge and make a way out."

“The road that allowed me to step out.”

Liu Shi secretly wiped the blood on his face and staggered to the calligraphy and painting.

Dean Chu said: "Do you know what's going on?"

Liu Shi secretly shook his head: "I don't know."

Ye Changkong said: "The starry sea is floating and rising outside, and the sparks are falling. How could such a scene be recorded by a painter? He is a god and can predict all things? Could it be that Mo Shi is a sage?"

Liu Shi said to himself: "I don't care what this old man is like, but I need this painting."

Ye Changkong said: "We also need this painting. We need to inform Si Tianjian about this matter and the palace. I will start writing immediately."

Liu Shi secretly rolled up the painting. Ye Changkong wanted to stop it, but was stopped by President Chu. President Chu said, "Young Master Liu, do you know the details?"

Liu Shi secretly rolled up the "Made of Sparks", then looked at the dean and said, "This has something to do with me, I will take this painting first."

Liu Shi secretly said goodbye to the two of them and rushed out of President Chu's mansion and headed towards Na'an's mansion.

Ye Changkong and Dean Chu walked out of the study, looked at Liu Shi's secretly leaving, and watched the sparks flowing in the sky.

Those sparks jumped into their eyes, with very beautiful straight lines or arcs, as if fireworks were blooming into the world as the sea of ​​stars descended.

Ye Changkong said: "Teacher, what happened today is really weird. What should I do? Is it good or bad?"

President Chu looked up at the starry sky and said, "Look first, someone comes to make wine..."

Ye Changkong looked at his teacher, a little confused.

President Chu patted Ye Changkong on the shoulder and said, "That's just a painting. Even if it records today's events, it will not have much impact. Caizi Liu, let him do it. If he knew what happened, if he wanted to say it, he would tell us, why don't you and me drink and enjoy the sea of ​​stars under this spark?"

Ye Changkong said: "Teacher, this Liu Shi stumbled secretly, with a bloody face on his face, and came to the mansion in panic, and then took away "Creation of Sparks". Changkong was really irritated in his heart."

President Chu said: "Everyone has a secret in his heart. People come to serve them by brush, ink, paper and inkstone. I am also here to paint the celestial phenomena today."

Ye Changkong finally calmed down and looked at the sparks flowing in the sky, and felt a lot of worry in his heart. He was not afraid of Liu Shi's secretly causing something, but he didn't want the boy to face it himself.

Ye Changkong still appreciates Liu Shian very much. He wants to help this panicked boy and help the boy get out of his current predicament.

Liu Shi secretly knocked open the gate of An Mansion again.

Manager Li opened the door and brought Liu Shi secretly to the mansion.

All the Anfu were eating dinners, listening to small songs, drinking wine, and watching the splendor of the starry sea.

An Yue saw Liu Shinan's body dirty and blood stained on her face. She ignored the eyes of her father and mother, hurried over and wiped the boy's face with her handkerchief.

Liu Shi secretly held An Yue's hand, smiled, and said, "I'm fine."

Then he walked towards An Mingjing and said, "Master, I want to borrow a painting."

An Mingjing was surprised to see Liu Shinan breaking into the night, thinking that the boy was doing something else, and said, "Don't worry, today's celestial phenomena are abnormal and the sparks are so gorgeous, why not write a poem?"

Liu Shian forced a smile: "Master An, I'm afraid it won't work today. If Liu Shian has something to do, he will definitely come to visit the next day."

An Mingjing was also in a happy mood today and said, "Okay, Manager Li takes Mr. Liu to the study building."

Manager Li did not take Liu Shian with him, and An Yue had already helped Liu Shian leave.

An Mingjing shook her head when she looked at her daughter like this.

Under that sea of ​​sparks, the young girl slowly walked towards the Anfu's bookstore.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!