The exchange with Tatsuko was mainly to show that Donglizi would not seek revenge on Tatsuko because of this, and Tatsuko's response showed that he didn't have much grudge against it, or even if he had any grudge before, it was eliminated today. .
The two sides did not talk much, but the atmosphere was very harmonious and they reached an agreement with each other.
But while Wu Sheng eliminated this hidden danger, the uneasiness he had had before suddenly came to mind.
Chenzi said four words - "the sword is at stake". Wu Sheng kept thinking about these four words on the way back to Longhu Hall.
These four words are usually used to describe a critical and imminent situation. Although I supported Dong Lizi and was successfully elected as a follower, it was during a discussion. Even if there was any verbal conflict, it should not reach this point.
Tatsuko used this word to describe his relationship with Nagahiro. Is it an exaggeration, or is that just what he thinks?
Wu Sheng once again reflected on the experience of these days. Starting from the end of the meeting, he could only think of one thing: the eldest son left Wenshitang after the election was completed, and he did not see him after that.
School leaders have always belonged to the upper echelons, and most of them are reclusive masters who never see the end of the dragon. There are very few people like Wu Sheng who are close to the people and down-to-earth. Changhong is also a type who rarely shows up. He usually hides behind his piano. Xuanzhong is engaged in art, so it is normal for Wu Sheng not to see him these days.
Since Chenzi said such a word, whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wu Sheng believed that he must pay great attention to it and not make it a big deal. In all these years, has there ever been a time when you have escaped disaster because you were not cautious?
Thinking of this, Wu Sheng quickened his pace and immediately called Shi Jiu over as soon as he returned to Longhu Hall: "Is there anything going on over there at Changhong?"
Shi Jiu reported: "There is no movement. I haven't seen him show up at any mountain peak or in any hall in the past few days."
Wu Sheng thought for a while and asked again: "The last time you showed up, was it the one seven days ago?"
Shi Jiu nodded: "Yes."
Seven days ago, it was the day when all the scholars set off for Luodu. At that time, Wu Sheng was also seeing off Changhong. He looked at Changhong many times, wanting to smile with him and ease the relationship, but Changhong always refused. Ignore him.
Wu Sheng's nervous mood calmed down. Since Changhong didn't move, it meant he was just sulking. He had been sulking for seven days, so it was almost over. Should he take the initiative to visit?
Whether he stabbed him or scolded him a few times, even if he stayed behind closed doors, it still gave him some relief. Artists do things based on passion. This tone of voice made him calm down, and that was probably enough. Wu Sheng didn't ask for anything else, he just asked Chang Hong not to do anything extreme.
"Call Zhong Liying over."
Shi Jiu said: "Zhongli is in retreat at the seventh peak."
Wu Sheng said: "Didn't he break through the realm and refine himself as a god three months ago?"
Shi Jiu said: "He also wants to consolidate his cultivation."
Wu Sheng said: "No, let him come out. After this matter is done, go back to retreat. The Seventh Peak will be there, and it won't run away. What are you afraid of?"
Zhong Liying has been in seclusion on the Seventh Peak for a year. In fact, he broke through three months ago and stood in the queue of monks in the God Refining Realm. If it had been before, he would have been shaking when he walked. Shaking, but now in the academy, chatting and laughing all the time about practicing God, and going out to practice practice, my spirit is high. I always feel that an ordinary God-Refining realm is not enough. I am sorry for his position as Sun Fengxing's confidant, but at least I have to practice it. He was distracted and entered the advanced realm of refining gods. Only then did he have the nerve to eat large portions of meat and drink from large bowls of wine with his fellow students in the academy. Therefore, he still worked very hard and could not get out of the seventh peak.
After getting the order today, I reluctantly came to see Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng told him: "Go to Shouchun and customize a picture of a hundred birds listening to the harp from Wan Tao. I will draw Changhong playing the harp and hundreds of birds listening to the harp. When he heard it happily, he fell on Changhong's shoulder and returned it. Let's sing along. Let him paint something more like it. I want to use it to give gifts. This must be done quickly. The sooner the better. If others urge him to paint, I'm afraid he will be careless and delay my important things. You go After that, no matter what he is doing, force him to do it immediately."
Zhong Liying nodded in agreement. He was very familiar with Wan Tao and had a very good relationship. As long as he came forward, Wan Tao should know the seriousness.
Wu Sheng added: "Remember, let him paint well and don't get those messy things in. He must be elegant!"
Zhong Liying was ordered to set out overnight, while Wu Sheng asked Shi Jiu to keep a close eye on Tingqinxuan to prevent any sudden changes.
Within three days, nothing happened in Tingqinxuan. On the night of the third day, Zhong Liying rushed back. Wu Sheng comforted her warmly: "Thank you for your hard work, Zhong Li."
When I opened the scroll, I saw someone sitting on a huge rock playing the piano in a deserted mountain. There was a waterfall in the distance, and peach blossoms blooming nearby. There were flowers on the trees, rocks, and on the shoulders of the person in the painting. Birds of all colors raised their heads and sang happily. Looking at the face of the person in the painting, it turned out to be Changhong. He was truly lifelike, a hundred times more accurate than the portraits on the wanted notices issued by the academy!
The paintings produced by Wan Tao must be dynamic compositions. The portraits are very well balanced between movement and stillness. Although there is no sound, it seems to hear the bursts of piano music coming from the paintings.
Wu Sheng praised Wan Tao's paintings for becoming more and more amazing! It's just right to give this painting to Chang Hong, who can just fill in the missing song. After completing the song, everyone can laugh and let go of their grudges. Isn't this wonderful?
Those who engage in art should use art to persuade!
Wu Sheng didn't waste any time and went to Changhong's Tingqinxuan that night.
Tingqinxuan is not on Xiandu Mountain, but in a mountain col where the North Courtyard and the second peak of Xiandu Mountain are connected. The scenery is quite beautiful and very quiet.
When he came to the door, Wu Sheng sensed inwardly and found that Tingqinxuan was blocked by a magic circle. This was also necessary - the way of Changhong, and in music theory, playing is often full of unpredictable power. If There is no need for a magic circle to block the sounds inside and outside. When someone passes by and hears the sound of Changhong's piano, something might happen.
Wu Sheng knocked on the door, and a boy answered: "Who is outside the door?"
Wu Sheng said: "This is Sun Wu, who came here to pay a visit to his eldest son."
There was an "ah" sound inside, and then a burst of hurried footsteps could be heard. It must be the door boy who went in to report Changhong.
It is late autumn, the wind has passed, and the ground is golden. Wu Sheng held the scroll in his arms and admired the scenery outside Tingqinxuan. He was not in a hurry and just waited outside the door.
After a long time, someone asked at the door: "Is it Sun Fengxing?"
Wu Sheng replied: "Exactly. I got a wonderful painting recently, and I especially appreciate it with my eldest son."
The person in the door said: "Sun Fengxing has invited me. My family is in retreat, so I don't want to disturb you. I also ask Sun Fengxing to forgive me. I will go back to the Longhu Hall to pay my respects on the day when I leave the retreat."
Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's it, it's disturbing."
So he turned around and left. After walking far away, he came back again.
Something's wrong with Changhong!
