Chapter 2866

The new painter in Wuzhen has always been mysterious.

He has lived in Wuzhen for less than half a month, but no one knows his name, so he has to call him painter simply.

The gentle painter made a lot of waves in the town.

First of all, of course, because his paintings have been appraised by the mayor and many officials as having a great charm. If the charm is fully understood, it will be of great benefit to martial arts. In addition, the painter's actions and words also have a lot of profound meaning and wisdom.

In Wuzhen, there are many despotic officials who can't stand the indifference of the painters. They want to embarrass them, but they are stopped by the mayor Gu Yuan. For a short period of half a month, the mayor often comes to see the painters in person. However, the respected administrators in Wuzhen have some feelings and respect for the painters after several conversations with them.

There is something special about the identity of the town master.

The second is the painter's handsome and light temperament, which makes the big girls and little daughters in law of Wuzhen admire. The young women who have been married to others will always discuss some painter's topics in their spare time. However, the painter is very mysterious, and the contact with people is not much. What's more, these young women still have to abide by women's morality and dare not say too much 。

In contrast, those older girls are less taboo.

All women are heroes. Wuzhen is not so conservative. The young women are chivalrous, headed by Gu Qing.

So the big girls in Wuzhen always go to the painter's house to see them openly. Sometimes they ask for paintings, sometimes they chat and understand the truth. The reason seems to be very reasonable, but every girl's face has a crazy expression.

This is the second small wave that the painter set off.

Because of these reasons, half of the children in Wuzhen are not used to painters, but the mayor and many other officials are in front of them. They dare not make fun of themselves and can only bear it. Moreover, although they are not used to painters, they also want to ask for paintings. If they ask for help from others, they will be polite.

Lei Li, the owner of the Lei family, said that he was not allowed to ask for another painting because of his bad attitude towards painting. Although Lei Li was angry, the mayor scolded him, and Lei Li really did not dare to appear in front of the painter.

The attitude of love and hate is the third small wave set off by the painter.

Finally, the painter took a disciple.

Meng fan.

The painter went to see Meng's mother and showed great respect to her. No one in Wuzhen had ever seen this look of respect. She was at a loss. She wanted to entertain the painter. However, her family was poor, so she had to borrow some tea from her neighbors. The painter drank but was also very happy. She had been talking and laughing with her all the time, which made the little cabin in the corner laugh a lot 。

After that, the painter took Meng fan to his residence and began to teach him how to paint.

After the painter officially accepted Meng fan and Meng fan kowtowed to him, the painter said these words to Meng fan. Gu xiner and some people from Wuzhen were watching, which was a witness.

"You don't want to practice martial arts?"

"I I don't want to. "

"No more practice."

These are the first words.

Many young people in Wuzhen, especially Gu xiner, were surprised. Meng fan, who used to be more diligent in practicing martial arts than anyone else, did not know how he had become another person in a few days. All these were fine, but they still couldn't believe Meng fan's saying that he didn't want to practice martial arts.

And the painter's answer is even more straightforward, do not want to practice martial arts, do not practice.

"In the future, I'll learn to draw, travel mountains and rivers, draw some flowers and birds, and draw some beautiful things. It's also very good to have a leisurely mood. It's not like playing with things and losing one's mind."

"Good Yes, master

"Well. Remember, from now on, no one except his parents should kneel down, even if it is the sky, even if it is the ground

"But Master, I kneel down on you. "

"You kneel on me, not kneel."

The steward of Wuzhen said that the painter's last words had great wisdom.

But what kind of wisdom it is, these managers are not clear.

It's like a person saying a word that we haven't heard, and we all "Oh" and pretend to suddenly realize. In fact, no one can understand it, but they don't mean to be looked down upon.

Since then, the painter took Meng fan into the woods around Wuzhen.

It is not allowed to enter the woods around Wuzhen, but the mayor of the town, Gu Yuan, said that the painter was not from Wuzhen, and the rules of Wuzhen could not control him.

So the painter took Meng fan in.

Many people in Wuzhen secretly chewed their tongues, saying that the painter was an ordinary man and had no martial arts. Meng fan was a waste. There were so many fierce animals in Wuzhen forest that they had to die in it!

Meng's mother was also very nervous.

But no one knows why Mencius agreed.

Even Meng's mother did not know.

After talking with the painter, her heart became very warm and filled with a sense of security. She always felt that with the painter there, everything was at ease.The painter took Meng fan, carrying some paper and ink, and went into the forest. Along the way, Meng fan was also very afraid. But for some reason, after walking for two or three days, he drank spring water when he was thirsty, ate some coconuts when he was hungry, and occasionally he would catch some small animals. He walked very comfortably and did not encounter any danger.

During the two or three days along the way, Meng fan did not learn how to draw with the painter. However, he learned how to extract the paint from the sap in the bark and the powder made from berries and stones. This is very strange to Meng fan.

However, he was also very curious. The painter spent two or three days extracting raw materials, and his bag was full of pigments, but he never painted. Meng fan was curious about what the painter wanted to paint, but he didn't dare to ask.

This morning, the painter with Meng fan climbed a peak.

From the peak, we can't see Wuzhen any more. In front of us, there are only mountains, dense forests, and birds flying in the clouds above the jungle.

The painter put down his suitcase and painting tools, put his hands in his waist, looked at the distance, took a deep breath, and somehow his face showed a smile, and there was a light of peace.

Meng fan followed the painter and looked at the distance with him. All of a sudden, his heart was vast.

"Start painting." Said the painter.

Meng fan was stunned: "what do you draw, master?"

"What you want to draw, what you want to draw."

"Well Shall I draw that tree

"Good."

So Meng fan began to draw trees.

For the next few days, it was always the case.

When Meng fan painted, the painter watched and never commented. Most of the time had already passed since the painting was completed. Meng fan's paintings were crooked and ugly, but the painter still had a smile on his face, which was regarded as encouragement. Then the master and his apprentices carried on their bags and went down to the next mountain.

The wild animals in the mountain disappeared in the whole night.

It has been more than 20 days.

Meng fan fell in love with painting.

His paintings are becoming more and more beautiful.

Sometimes it's landscape, sometimes, just paint a stone, completely casual.

On this day, Meng fan really did not know what else to draw. After thinking for a moment, he picked up his pen and drew an eye first.

A very gentle eye.

"Is this?" For the first time in more than 20 days, the painter asked questions about Meng fan's paintings.

"I want to draw the old heart, master." Meng fan answers cautiously.

"Well, good."

The painter nodded and lay on the grass, looking at the clouds in the sky, never saying anything.

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