lord of all phenomena

Chapter 13 Murder Case
The two walked side by side on the road, like a golden boy and a jade girl, and the rest of the pedestrians couldn't help but feel ashamed and didn't get close to them.

It's early autumn now, not late autumn, the morning breeze mixed with the sun, the air became very refreshing, and the sleepiness of those who came down from the boat was also swept away.

A carriage drove over in the distance, heading towards the pier, apparently to pick up someone.

Gu Qing asked Fang Wanqiu, "What did you see?"

Fang Wanqiu said: "The person driving the carriage is driving the carriage."

This is exactly the answer Gu Qing wanted, he nodded and said: "Very good line drawing."

The person driving the carriage is driving the carriage. It seems simple, but these simple words accurately describe the scene in his eyes.

The coachman is in the carriage, the carriage is moving, and there are dynamic scenes and corresponding characters in one sentence.

Gu Qing was not surprised, Fang Wanqiu could tell whether his paintings were good or bad yesterday, which was enough to prove that she was talented, and this answer further confirmed this point.

Whether it is writing or painting, line drawing is very important.

It is also the lifelong pursuit of all painters and writers to be able to convey the meaning to be expressed with precise and simple vocabulary or fewer lines.

"Two sentences won in three years, one chanted and two tears shed" is not the poet's complaint.

But the cruelest thing is that talent is more important than hard work in this kind of thing.

Gu Qing has talent in this area, and Fang Wanqiu seems to have it too.

When I arrived in the city, I went into a calligraphy and painting shop. Gu Qing chose rice paper, line drawing pens, ink and other materials, but didn’t choose the copybook, just use the real painting by Wang Luyi, if she really wanted to learn painting However, Fang Wanqiu can continue to copy Gu Qing's fake painting after returning home.

Then the two went back, Fang Wanqiu seldom spoke during this period.

Gu Qing knew that the girl was watching him.

It's just that the girl didn't know that Gu Qing was also observing her.

The benefits of the wooden Buddha statue last night were not limited to the improvement of Gu Qing's physique, but his spirit became sharper.In the process of getting along with the girl, Gu Qing looked at everything about the girl in an even more imperceptible way.

Her breathing, her heartbeat, and all kinds of information about her slowly gathered in Gu Qing's mind.

The longer the two get along, the more transparent the girl becomes in Gu Qing's eyes.

For example, now, Gu Qing can even estimate when the girl's Guishui will come, even better than the girl herself.

He will not tell Fang Wanqiu any of this.

And Gu Qing has now confirmed that Fang Wanqiu must be a practitioner.

Fang Wanqiu has an astonishing lung capacity, she walked all the way without sweating, her physical strength is amazing, every step is very precise, as if measured by a ruler.There are various indications that Fang Wanqiu's physique has surpassed that of ordinary people.

Moreover, her breathing must be closely related to her way of practice, the rhythm is very special, but more information needs to be obtained through continued contact, preferably with some physical contact.

If you go deep into it, Gu Qing is even sure to get Fang Wanqiu's practice method.

To be precise, Fang Wanqiu became Gu Qing's observation object, or a guinea pig, without knowing it.

Gu Qing hasn't done this kind of thing for a long time, but he still does it with ease.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Gu Qing walked in front of Fang Wanqiu, blocking the girl's sight. The hair on the door bolt was still there, and there was no sign of being disturbed. He opened the door and took the hair away.

Under Gu Qing's care, the green radishes and green bamboos in the yard grew up in a patchwork pattern, the separated vegetable field grew green vegetables, and the pond was as clear as it should be. You can see a pond of lotus.

This is a courtyard and a small world.

Gu Qing threw the strands of hair in the weeds, Fang Wanqiu's attention was on Gu Qing's yard at this time.

She has lived in many exquisite gardens, but Gu Qing's home gave her a special feeling, full of life.

Fang Wanqiu screamed suddenly, there was a surprise in it.

It turned out that Gu Qing also wove a swing out of ivy, and sometimes Gu Qing would read a book or drink tea on the swing in the afternoon.

Fang Wanqiu quickly sat on it and started to swing.Swinging is probably every girl's pleasure.

Gu Qing didn't urge him, he went back to the bedroom and observed, but no one came.

Then he moved out the table and chairs and took out the real painting.

Fang Wanqiu stuck out her tongue when she saw it, she hadn't played enough, but she still remembered the business, said: "Your house has a swing, I will come every day from now on."

Gu Qing nodded, he didn't say "Don't tell me your family doesn't have it".Because Gu Qing also wanted to keep in touch with Fang Wanqiu.

Since Fang Wanqiu's curiosity cannot be stopped, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity to obtain the secret of Fang Wanqiu's practice.

Gu Qing believes in one sentence - "Stones from other mountains can make jade".

What's more, his understanding of practice is still shallow, and he needs more references.

He is not just a elephant, he just wants to practice superb martial arts and possess powerful force.

In Gu Qing's view, these are not the most important things in practice.

He wants to figure out the essence of practice, so as to unlock the secret of long life through practice.

And understanding these things is of great help to the practice itself.

Spread white paper on the table, adjust the ink, and prepare clean water.

Gu Qing started to paint.

Fang Wanqiu was watching carefully.

Gu Qing dipped the liner pen in clear water first, then ink, and then put down the pen. After a while, an ink lotus flower appeared vividly on the drawing paper. During this process, Gu Qing did not dip in ink again.

The first time Fang Wanqiu saw Gu Qing painting, she was a little shocked.

Gu Qing is very good at painting, of course she knows it best, but after witnessing it with her own eyes, her heart is still touched.

Gu Qing himself didn't know what he looked like when he was painting, but Fang Wanqiu could see it very clearly, if he had to describe it, it would be Gu Qing when he was painting, with radiance on his body.

Fang Wanqiu has never seen that kind of concentration and calmness in other people.

She was suddenly envious of Gu Qing.

She feels that Gu Qing is very pure, if he is not a pure person, he would not be so serious in doing things, nor would he have such painting skills.

Fang Wanqiu even imagined a story.

He learned painting at the age of seven, and achieved success in three years. After that, he searched for famous masters, but there was no one who could judge the level of painting skills.

Soon the picture in her mind was shattered, and the word "top secret" came to mind.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Gu Qing didn't know that Fang Wanqiu's heart was full of ups and downs. He said: "This is called a stroke of ink. Do you remember it? If you don't remember it, I will do it again. Today you should learn this first, and then copy this painting."

Fang Wanqiu noticed the real painting early on, and guessed that Gu Qing was a fake painting based on the real painting.

Now she feels that if Gu Qing's paintings work well, they will definitely be more famous than Wang Luyi's paintings.If there was no "top secret" matter, Fang Wanqiu would have planned to operate this matter.

She replied: "Okay."

There was a knock on the door, and Gu Qing went to open it.

Outside the door were two yamen servants, saying: "Are you Gu Qing?"

Gu Qing said: "Yes."

"There is a murder case related to you, please come with us to the yamen." One of the yamen servants said.

Because most of the people living in this area have backgrounds, the yamen servants used the word "please".

Gu Qing asked: "Who is the deceased?"

His first reaction was that it was about the monk, but then he thought about it, it has been a while since this matter happened, and there has been no news about it.

The yamen servant who spoke first hesitated for a moment, but the other yamen servant said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, there will be no problem. The deceased is a wandering Taoist priest, and he has a letter for you, so we want you to go back and ask some questions." thing."

The yamen servant saw Fang Wanqiu, he recognized the lady of the Fang family, and became more and more concerned about Gu Qing's background, so he quickly replied to Gu Qing in a very polite tone.

(End of this chapter)