In order to earn this amazing talent, Zhong Shan had to do a lot of research and planning to achieve perfection.
Inside the palace of Princess Qianyou.
Zhong Shan and Gu Qianyou watched as they let go of Mr. Shui Jing.
"In the next period of time, Qianyou will ask Liu Yanyan to come to Princess Qianyou's mansion for a period of time, which means you can meet her every day." Zhong Shan said.
"Yeah!" Mr. Shui Jing nodded.
"Qianyou said that Liu Yanyan is a good painter, so this couldn't be better, but you can play the guqin, right?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Yeah!" Mr. Shui Jing nodded and frowned in thought.
"We will give you some alone time soon. Don't talk too much to her. You just need to persuade her to draw a picture for you." Zhong Shan said.
"Painting?" Mr. Shui Jing didn't understand. Is this possible?
"Yes, it's just painting. Draw a picture out of thin air based on the music you play." Zhong Shan said.
"I played the music, and she drew an ink painting based on the artistic conception in the music?" Mr. Shui Jing nodded.
"Well, the scene you poured into the song should preferably be a landscape or object that you both saw in your previous life. After asking her to draw it, she will place it in this hall. If you don't take it away, she won't take it either.
You can see her every day when she comes," Zhong Shan said.
"Is it that simple?" Mr. Shui Jing asked doubtfully. As soon as he was doubtful, he seemed to have thought of something and nodded immediately.
Mr. Shui Jing knows that if you want a person to remember something, you don’t need to constantly emphasize it from the outside, but it is rooted in her subconscious mind. Even a little bit in her subconscious mind, an extremely weak bit, will be emphasized ten thousand times more than the outside.
Be strong.
Sure enough, Liu Yanyan was invited over by Qianyou not long after.
At Princess Qianyou's Mansion, I quickly met Mr. Shui Jing. Mr. Shui Jing is extremely intelligent and naturally knows how to do things perfectly. Moreover, he is a perfectionist himself.
A broken liver and intestines, a picture of aftertaste.
Liu Yanyan really had no reason to refuse on a painting, and soon a quiet picture of a valley was painted. Looking at the painting blankly, Liu Yanyan felt extremely complicated in her heart. She didn't know how to face Zhou Jian.
This is the place I passed by on an outing in my previous life.
Mr. Shui Jing (Zhou Jian) also left the guqin without disturbing him at the right time and left sadly.
Liu Yanyan sent Shui Jing away, looked at the painting she had just painted, and was startled. She touched the guqin again and sighed slightly.
Zhong Shan went out with Mr. Shui Jing.
"Well done." Zhong Shan smiled.
Mr. Shui Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, I said it can be done, and it will be done. Keep going, you play a piece of music every day, and let her draw a picture for you every day," Zhong Shan said.
"What effect does this have? What is its purpose?" Mr. Shui Jing asked. Yes, the embarrassment between Shui Jing and Liu Yanyan is very conspicuous. Just painting some pictures cannot save anything, and it has no purpose.
"This is the layout. Believe me, there are specialties in the industry, and a woman's heart cannot be calculated with data." Zhong Shan said.
"Okay, I believe you!" Mr. Shui Jing could only nod and sigh slightly.
Next, Mr. Shui Jing would come to Princess Qianyou's Mansion every day. What he did every day was just to play a piece of music, and then Liu Yanyan would feel the music and draw a corresponding picture.
At first, Liu Yanyan was still a little unable to let go. Gradually, Liu Yanyan felt that it was a habit. She slowly let go of her body and mind and painted an ink painting every day. Listening to each piece of music, she painted a picture.
The painting makes me feel indescribably comfortable.
Listening to music every day has become a habit. In the vacant hall, there are a large number of ink paintings hanging, and a large number of scenes are painted with great effort. They are very beautiful and very satisfying.
Every day, Liu Yanyan would take a few glances at all the paintings after Mr. Shui Jing left.
"Senior sister, you painted all these paintings? What a beautiful place." Gu Qianyou praised it at the right time.
Liu Yanyan felt happy in her heart.
In Dongfang Mansion, Zhong Shan and Mr. Shui Jing were sitting together.
"How many songs are there in total?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Two months, sixty songs!" Mr. Shui Jing said.
"Sixty songs? That means sixty paintings?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Yeah!" Mr. Shui Jing nodded.
"Okay, you don't want to go for the next three days." Zhong Shan said.
"Not going?" Mr. Shui Jing was a little reluctant, but still nodded.
Mr. Shui Jing didn't go, and Liu Yanyan was still waiting in the main hall. From morning until evening, Mr. Shui Jing didn't come.
Looking at the guqin, Liu Yanyan frowned unconsciously. There was a feeling of reluctance in her eyes, and then a feeling of confusion. She sighed slightly, turned her head and looked at the sixty paintings that she had worked hard on over the past two months.
The next day, Liu Yanyan came again, but Mr. Shui Jing still didn't come. Liu Yanyan still didn't hear the music she was waiting for. For a while, Liu Yanyan was in a daze looking at the sixty paintings, and her mood became extremely...
Frustrated.
On the third day, Mr. Shui Jing still didn't come. Liu Yanyan clenched her fists and stayed alone in the hall all night. Even if Gu Qianyou came to talk to her, she was not interested and was in a very low mood.
On the fourth day, Mr. Shui Jing appeared under the direction of Zhong Shan. He appeared so ordinary and ordinary, but in Liu Yanyan's eyes, it was thousands of years, one reincarnation, hundreds of reincarnations.
The moment she saw Mr. Shui Jing appear, Liu Yanyan's face burst into a smile unconsciously. The smile was very cheerful, but even Liu Yanyan herself didn't notice this smile. It was purely from the heart. She was very happy.
Seeing Liu Yanyan's expression, Mr. Shui Jing felt relieved, but according to Zhong Shan's script, he had to look down now.
When he walked up to Liu Yanyan, Mr. Shui Jing did not touch the guqin, but stared into Liu Yanyan's eyes and sighed slightly.
Seeing the look in Mr. Shui Jing's eyes, Liu Yanyan panicked unconsciously.
"I'm leaving!" Mr. Shui Jing said.
"Let's go?" Liu Yanyan shook her head slightly.
"Yes, I have to leave, leave here, leave this sad place." Mr. Shui Jing said with a hint of pain.
Liu Yanyan's heart suddenly sank. The original joy suddenly disappeared.
"Where to go?" Liu Yanyan asked.
"I don't know!" Mr. Shui Jing said.
Biting her lip, Liu Yanyan said again: "When will you come back?"
"I don't know, maybe I won't come back." Mr. Shui Jing said.
Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, Liu Yanyan's heart stung. Her whole body was immersed in a kind of sadness. Not coming back? Why not? He's not coming back?
Mr. Shui Jing walked to the edge of the hall, and took out Liu Yanyan's paintings one by one. He took out a giant album, sandwiched it one by one, and placed it carefully.
One by one, until fifty paintings were collected, Liu Yanyan rushed over holding back tears to stop Mr. Shui Jing from continuing to collect her paintings.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Yanyan bit her lip and asked.
"I want to take these paintings away." Mr. Shui Jing said.
"No, you can't take her away." Liu Yanyan immediately shook her head and said, with extreme reluctance flashing in her eyes.
"I have to take it away. I exchanged sixty pieces of music for this. This is mine." Mr. Shui Jing ignored Liu Yanyan and continued to collect the remaining paintings.
When Liu Yanyan heard what Mr. Shui Jing said, she was stunned for a moment. Yes, he exchanged it for sixty pieces of music, but why was she so reluctant to give up? Not to give up painting? Or not to give up people?
After Mr. Shui Jing carefully packed all the paintings, he put them all into the storage bracelet. Without talking to Liu Yanyan, he even walked to the piano stand and put away his guqin.
Without saying anything, he walked out of the hall with great emotion.
Mr. Shui Jing didn't want to be so heartless, but he had to comply with Zhong Shan's request. He sighed slightly and quickly walked out of Princess Qianyou's mansion without looking back.
Liu Yanyan watched Mr. Shui Jing leave. The tears that had been held back in her eyes could no longer be held back and all came out. She looked around, the paintings were gone, the piano was gone, the people were gone, everything was gone.
Nothing. Nothing.
Liu Yanyan felt extremely wronged and sad, but now her hands were really empty and she had nothing.
The piano is gone, the paintings that I worked so hard on are gone, and even the person is gone.
Liu Yanyan felt extremely lonely, as if she had been abandoned to the corner of the world, to a place where no one was around.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Why did Shui Jing leave?" Princess Qianyou appeared at the right time.
Shaking her head, Liu Yanyan said: "Qianyou, I'm going back."
After saying that, Liu Yanyan left in a very low mood and returned to Prince Daxuan's Mansion with the support of a group of subordinates.
Dongfang Mansion!
"Why did you take everything away, including the paintings and the piano? Didn't you leave any of it to her?" Mr. Shui Jing frowned and asked.
"Are you a fan of authorities, paintings, piano, and people? In the past two months, the three of them have become one in her mind. Merely taking them individually will not have much profound effect. The role of piano is to catalyze emotions, and the role of painting is even more important.
The expansion of emotions is all to enlighten you, and you are the most important person. Don’t worry, you will definitely get what you want before the Holy One creates the world." Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Really?" Mr. Shui Jing said unexpectedly.
"The authorities are obsessed and cannot see subtle changes. Just do as I say. The first step is completed. Next is the second step, which is to disintegrate from within the Daxuan Palace." Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Inside Daxuan Prince's Palace?"
"Fan Xiaoying." Zhong Shan said.
"Well?"
"Fan Xiaoying, the younger sister of King Daxuan's first counselor Fan Yipin, is King Daxuan's favorite princess, and she is very protective of King Daxuan. Fan Xiaoying also dislikes Liu Yanyan. In the past two months, you have been with Liu Yanyan.
Liu Yanyan's close contact, I have used some obscure methods to let Fan Xiaoying see clearly. Of course, what she sees are some 'key' things. Next, she will disintegrate the relationship between the Great Xuan King and Liu Yanyan.
The relationship is over, the evidence is conclusive." Zhong Shan said confidently after taking a sip of tea.
Glancing at Zhong Shan, Mr. Shui Jing sighed for a while. This kind of battlefield conspiracy was actually used so cleverly by Zhong Shan. It was really evil.