As for what specific material it is?
Luo Ye didn't see it at first glance, but judging from the mottled ancient ruins on it, this painting should be very old, and it didn't look like a complete painting.
Because, judging from the edges, it was obviously torn off.
...Is it a defective painting?
Most of the incomplete items that are usually hidden are treasures.
Luo Ye's mind moved, but without Zhuo Wei'an's permission, he naturally would not take the remaining painting off the back of the scroll and look at it.
As the saying goes, those who pry into privacy are doing the most evil thing to everyone.
After thinking about it, he decided to put the scroll down again.
But people's curiosity cannot be stopped, so when he put it down, he instinctively glanced at the content on the painting.
And just at this glance, he discovered that there were some changes in the picture on the painting.
"Martial Arts Techniques?!"
If it was some kind of private item, such as a love token given to Zhuo Wei'an by a woman, Luo Ye would not look at it carefully, but since it was a martial arts exercise, and he and Zhuo Wei'an had the status of master and disciple. , then a glance at it cannot be regarded as peeping into privacy.
Take a peek at Master's martial arts skills...
At most, they are evil disciples!
"It's okay to be an evil disciple. I am an evil disciple to begin with. Besides, if I just take a look at it and don't take it away, I won't be kicked out of the master's door, right?"
Thinking of this, Luo Ye looked over again.
Sure enough, the picture above changed again.
It's just that the change took... a bit long?
Luo Ye did not dare to take down the painting directly, so he could only roughly see a corner of the painting.
And as the various shapes on it continued to change, he vaguely felt that this technique might be a little unusual.
After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the changes in the painting were finally completed.
What could it be?
Luo Ye looked over with wide eyes.
"It's actually a bamboo forest?! However, this bamboo forest looks a little dim...not only the bamboo forest, but also wind and rain...and rain and fog...this fog...it feels like it's more than just fog..."
"Boom!"
On the screen, a thunder flashed across the screen.
Although it is a painting, the sound of thunder seems to be ringing in my ears.
And with the sound of thunder.
The bamboo is moving, the rain is moving, the fog is moving!
The entire bamboo forest began to dance crazily. The heavy rain fell from the sky, hitting the green bamboo branches. The bamboo branches swayed, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, and were covered by the rain and fog...
Just a corner of the picture turned out to be more complicated than all the pictures in the "Su Bian Jing".
Moreover, it is still changing!
It seems to encompass everything!
Luo Ye was stunned for a moment.
When he looked at it again, he suddenly felt that although the painting depicted a bamboo forest, it didn't seem to be a bamboo forest.
"No, no, there is something wrong with this bamboo, and there is something wrong with this rain, and that fog... Bamboo is a sword, thousands of swords, rain... rain is blood, mountains of corpses and seas of blood... fog... fog is Killing intent!"
"A murderous intention as strong as substance!"
"And the thunder that day... what was the thunder that day?"
"Boom!"
Another thunderbolt fell.
Luo Ye's body trembled and he closed his eyes suddenly.
But even if he closed his eyes quickly enough, the picture in his mind still did not disappear immediately, and he was still immersed in the picture.
Bamboo forest on a rainy night...
Bamboo forest on a rainy night? !
What a murderous intention, what a domineering technique!
Master actually has such a skill!
…
"Eh? Luo Ye, why are you shaking?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Luo Ye woke up instantly.
Looking back, he found a figure in gray clothes already behind him.
At noon I wanted to be caught and showed myself, but I was not caught.
Now he's actually been arrested? !
"Master, I'm sorry, I just..." Luo Ye was not pretending this time, but really felt that he had made a mistake: "I accidentally saw your..."
"Are you okay?" Zhuo Weian waved his hand and looked at Luo Ye's red eyes, with concern on his face: "Why are your eyes so red?"
"Master, don't you blame me for peeking at your skills?"
"Oh, just watch it. I have nothing to lose. Besides, I have been watching this thing for eight years..." Zhuo Weian said this, suddenly stopped the topic, and then said: "You are How did you discover this technique?"
"I saw a lot of bamboo paintings and calligraphy hanging in Master's house, and I thought that these paintings and calligraphy might contain Master's insights into martial arts, so I... took a few peeks."
"So that's it. These paintings were just made casually for my teacher. I don't have any insights." Zhuo Wei'an smiled and said, "Have you read all three books of exercises? Have you chosen which one to learn?"
"Not yet." Luo Ye shook his head.
"Do you really want them all?" Zhuo Weian was a little helpless, but still said: "Okay, you can take all three skills back home first, but in the end you can only learn one. Don’t be too greedy, understand?”
"Thank you, Master."
"It's getting late, school has ended, and your book boy is still waiting for you in the front yard. Go back early." Zhuo Weian walked to the painting and rearranged the scrolls.
After taking another careful look to make sure it was not crooked, I found a stool and sat down.
Luo Ye naturally ran over and put the three martial arts books into his arms.
However, when he reached the door, he stopped again.
Looking at Zhuo Weian's figure sitting alone in the room, Luo Ye had some thoughts in his heart.
He was obviously caught peeking at the exercises, but Zhuo Weian didn't even scold him.
Not only was there no punishment, but all three skills were actually given to him.
How could we not cherish such a master?
If before, he worshiped Zhuo Weian as his teacher in the hope that he could use Zhuo Weian to protect himself in the school, that has somewhat changed now.
"Eh? Why don't you leave? Is there anything else?" Zhuo Wei'an asked confusedly when he saw Luo Ye standing at the door.
Luo Ye didn't answer immediately.
Instead, he looked at the 'bamboo paintings' hanging all over the room again.
Sure enough, there is no night bamboo in it!
He wasn't sure if his guess was correct.
But just now Zhuo Weian did say, "I've been watching this thing for eight years..."
Have you watched the exercises for eight years?
In addition, Zhuo Weian has been watching bamboo for eight years, rain or shine, but there is no night bamboo in the house.
These can't all be coincidences, right?
If his guess is correct, the skill behind the scroll is probably Zhuo Weian's motive for Guanzhu.
Zhuo Wei'an should be practicing that skill.
However, it "went astray."
Thinking of this, Luo Ye finally said: "Master, you have painted so many bamboos, why is there no night bamboo in them?"
"Night Bamboo?" Zhuo Weian didn't react for a moment.
"It's the bamboo forest at night. Has Master never seen bamboo at night?" Luo Ye continued.
"How can you view bamboos at night when there are no lights?" Zhuo Wei was stunned for a moment and then added: "Besides, as a teacher, you have to give lectures every day, so naturally you have to go to sleep early."
……Yes!
Luo Ye suddenly realized.
Zhuo Weian can become the number one scholar in the great scene.
He must have self-discipline that ordinary people don't have.
Such people have very regular work and rest schedules. Since they get up every morning to watch bamboos, rain or shine, how can they stay up all night and sit in the bamboo forest?
But the problem now is...Master, it seems that you are not practicing the exercises correctly!
There was no way, Luo Ye could only guide from the side: "But since the master is observing bamboo and practicing martial arts, there should be day and night? Moreover, I remember that bamboo grows faster at night, right? If it rains, then It’s growing faster.”
"That's true. Sometimes when it rains, the bamboo will grow a lot the next morning, but...huh?!" Zhuo Weian said and suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something.
Luo Ye immediately struck while the iron was hot, and then said: "Anyway, Master can view bamboos regardless of rain or shine. Why not try to see the bamboo forest in the night rain?"
"Look at the bamboo forest in the night rain? The bamboo forest in the night rain... Yes, why have I never seen bamboo when it rains at night?" Zhuo Wei'an muttered to himself, a little lost.
Luo Ye waited for a while and found that Zhuo Wei'an still didn't respond.
Then I thought about what Tang Ling'er said today, asking him to wait for her at Shiqiao after school.
Can't we miss another appointment?
I had no choice but to shout: "Master?"
"Huh?" Zhuo Weian suddenly woke up, and then he realized that Luo Ye had not left yet, with a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind thinking about it. Thank you for the reminder. Master will go and see him when he has time. of."
"In that case, disciple, take leave." Luo Ye nodded, turned and left without saying anything more.
He said everything that needed to be said.
Whether Zhuo Weian will go and see it depends on Zhuo Weian himself.
...I wonder if Tang Linger has left?
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