Guan Yun never expected that when Zheng Tianze disappeared and the fire in Jinjin Academy was ignited, someone would dare to secretly murder him. He was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest by the opponent.
Is this how his life was told? Guan Yun always thought that when death came, he would be filled with boundless fear and panic, but unexpectedly, his heart was as clear as a mirror, with no joy or sorrow. At that moment, what he was thinking about was not passing away from this world.
Regret, but an unprecedented sense of relaxation. Perhaps, leaving all the fetters of the world behind and turning into a breeze floating between heaven and earth, it can be regarded as another carefree life form.
It was just a moment, which was as long as a day to Guan Yun. When the beard flashed past him and quickly disappeared into the crowd, he woke up as if from a dream and was stunned.
He stared blankly at the roll of things in his arms. When he lowered his head again, he saw that there were no wounds on his body, and there was no drop of blood. There was no bright knife inserted in his chest, but there was just a roll of paper in his arms.
It seems to be a calligraphy and painting, and the two ends of the scroll are made of precious white marble. In the twilight, at first glance, it is as formidable as the light of a sword.
Guan Yun held an unknown scroll in his arms and stood there for a long time. Suddenly he shook his head and smiled. Just for a moment, he thought that when he was really going to die, it might only be a few seconds, but it was as long as a lifetime. His life
All his experiences were played before his eyes like a movie, as if there was a machine that could record the merits and demerits of a person's life, allowing him to truly recall his life.
Although he only lived a short life of 24 years, he recalled it all over again. The impact and shock it had on him cannot be described in words.
Guan Yun was not an atheist before, but at this moment, after experiencing the two realms of life and death, he more truly felt the mystery and preciousness of life, and at the same time, he firmly believed that atheists deny the existence of gods.
I am seeking psychological comfort for my unscrupulous behavior. In fact, I am not denying God. I am denying the morality that makes people awe, the norms and conscience that must be observed.
The ancients respected heaven, earth and gods, and respected conscience and morality. That is why saints and famous figures were born in ancient times. Just imagine, if every official respected the gods and heaven and earth in his heart, had morals and not lost his conscience, how many people would ask for orders for the people.
A good official.
"Guan Yun, what's wrong with you?" Wen Lin ran over. She didn't see the thrilling scene just now. She just thought that Guan Yun was blocked by someone and stopped on the road. How did she know that in that moment,
What kind of psychological life-and-death crisis has Guan Yun experienced?
"It's okay, I'm okay." Guan Yun smiled suddenly and walked over to Wen Lin.
Spring is getting stronger, and the Spring Festival is over. The Yang Qi is rising, and you can clearly feel the vitality in the air. Even though it is night, the cold wind is no longer as cold as a knife. Wen Lin also changed from her previous winter clothes and wore a skirt.
Dressed in a dress with flying skirt, she is like a bud about to bloom in spring. Just waiting for the spring breeze to blow, she will bloom into the most beautiful moment in her life.
Wen Lin opened the scroll and found a landscape painting. There are trees in the distant mountains, water in the nearby mountains, and there are homes deep in the white clouds. She is full of pen and ink, and her brushwork is masterful. It is a landscape painting with considerable power.
Most landscape paintings are inscribed with poems, and this painting is the same. However, unlike other landscape paintings that are inscribed with landscape poems, the poem inscribed on the painting is a Spring couplet - New Year's Day, Happy Festival, Changchun Festival.
The New Year's greetings and the festival's name are Changchun. It is said to be the earliest Spring Festival couplets in China. Of course, if the earliest Spring Festival couplets were inscribed in the wrong place, they would only add to the jokes. The Spring Festival couplets were inscribed on landscape paintings, which is neither fish nor fowl, and more
There is a suspicion of being arty but not understanding the style.
However, there is an inscription below the landscape painting - World in the Clouds, Universe in Quietness. These inscriptions are quite consistent with the artistic conception of the painting.
Strange thing, who would give him a landscape painting out of nowhere? And he couldn't see anything wrong with it. Guan Yun looked around the landscape painting, looking left and right. Except for two inscriptions, there was nothing unusual, which made him confused for a moment.
Puzzled.
But he knew in his heart that this painting must have been specially sent to him by someone who wanted to, and it must have a profound meaning. Thinking of the complicated situation in Huangliang, this painting was a riddle. Who wanted to convey a message to him through this painting?
What does it mean? Unfortunately, the person who conveyed the message obviously did not have a tacit understanding with him. He did not understand what the picture and the poem meant.
"Put it away first." Guan Yun said, and when he looked up, Qi Angyang and others had already come over to greet him.
Hearing about Guan Yun's "assassination", Qi Angyang was so frightened that he even said it was a fluke that if the other party held a dagger instead of a scroll, Guan Yun would have fallen into a pool of blood.
"You must pay attention to safety in the future and don't take it lightly." Qi Angyang's concern was palpable. "You must not be careless. Dying before leaving the battlefield is a great misfortune in life."
"What painting, let me take a look." Su Moyu was silent for a long time without saying a word. Finally, after Qi Angyang finished speaking, she opened her mouth to look at the painting.
"That's right, I'll also check to see if it's a masterpiece by a famous artist. If it's an only copy handed down from generation to generation, I might be able to make a lot of money." Li Menghan was heartless and didn't care about Guan Yun's life and death experience just now, but still
Thinking I might be able to make some money.
There are countless unique treasures in Guan Yun's family. Although he has not been interested in calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and his mother has always collected them and did not take them out for him to practice his eyesight. He does not have much sense of appreciation of the authenticity and rarity of calligraphy and painting, but even so
, based on his understanding of the calligraphy and painting market, even if the calligraphy and painting delivered to his arms are treasures, their value will be greatly reduced because of the inscriptions that are so embarrassing.
Su Moyu re-opened the scroll, looked at it, and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be the calligraphy and painting of a famous artist."
Li Menghan also pretended to appreciate it, and shook his head and said: "It doesn't seem to be the calligraphy and painting of a famous artist."
Guan Yun smiled: "Okay, stop studying and go to eat first. No matter what the calligraphy or painting is, if someone wants to convey some message, then what I want to say is that he is too mysterious. Sorry, I am not in the mood to solve riddles."
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It's not that Guan Yun is pretending. It's true that he is currently involved in a lawsuit and has too many things on his mind. He has no time to speculate on a calligraphy and painting of unknown origin. Moreover, eating with Qi Angyang and others is not an ordinary meal, but to discuss important matters.
A few people left the paintings in Qi Angyang's room and went to eat at Wanwanxiang, a famous snack bar in Huangliang.
Yiwanxiang Restaurant is located on Congtai Road not far from Xuebu Bridge. It is a time-honored restaurant famous for its various steamed bowls and local flavors. It is always full at every meal time. In 1997, the per capita income was generally low.
In Gao Huangliang, Yizhuangxiang has such a good business, which proves that it is indeed unique.
It is not clear whether the diners who come to eat are simply attracted by the delicious bowl of delicious food, or whether they come here to take a closer look at Biyou, the proprietress of the delicious steamed bowl of Xishi.
Guan Yun and Qi Angyang obviously have no intention of admiring Biyou's appearance with Yancao as green as silk and Qin Sang with low green branches. Legend has it that Biyou is known as the most beautiful woman in Huangliang. Since ancient times, Huangliang has produced beauties. Not only Guan Yun knew about it, but Qi Angyang also heard about it.
, but Guan Yun has Jin Yijia and has witnessed with his own eyes the process of a top beauty growing up. Even if she is the most beautiful woman in Huangliang, it will be difficult to impress him.
However, Biyou is known as the most beautiful woman in Huangliang. She is indeed very beautiful. Even Li Menghan and Su Moyu were amazed when they met. Su Moyu was okay and knew how to be subtle. But Li Menghan said bluntly: "If someone says
Bi You is Wen Lin's sister, I believe it 100%."
Wen Lin smiled sweetly: "I can't compare to Bi You, Bi You is much more beautiful than me."
The bowl of incense was not big. When a few people arrived, Biyou was welcoming guests in front of the hall. She had fair skin and a well-proportioned figure. She had the gentleness of Biyu and the demeanor of a lady. She was 1.71 meters tall and wore a
A pair of flat cloth shoes makes walking light and silent.
She was wearing a skirt with a thin waist, wide hips, and perfect and attractive curvature. The skirt with white flowers on a blue background and a slightly red top made her whole body look like a graceful violet.
Wen Lin's words are self-effacing, and Bi Youmei is beautiful. If we have to compare her with Wen Lin, she is just as beautiful as she is. When a beautiful woman sees a beautiful woman, she is willing to compare and fall in love with a man.
Comparing wealth and power is the same. Li Menghan clearly meant Wen Lin, but actually he also meant to compare himself with Bi You.
In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Guan Yun and Qi Angyang are not gentlemen who sit back and relax. When they see a stunning beauty like Bi You, they will inevitably look at it a few more times and even chat a few words, but they have no thoughts at the moment.
Mentioning that there are several beauties around is the topic that the two of them want to talk about today, and it is not appropriate to go off topic.
A few people asked for a private room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, which was very secluded. They also ordered a bowl of eight kinds of steamed bowls with the most famous fragrance. After sitting down, Guan Yun said: "The next step is to plan the development carefully.
I have initially persuaded Secretary Jiang to let Leng Zitian's funds come in, but at the same time prevent Leng Zitian's heavily polluting enterprises from entering Huangliang.
, investing in the historical and cultural city and the Idiom Story Palace must come up with a mature plan."
"The plan has been in place for a long time. Whether it is mature or not, we have to discuss it later." Qi Angyang usually laughs and laughs, but he is never ambiguous when it comes to business matters. "But one question is, will Zheng Tianze's disappearance affect the investment plan?"
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"Probably not. Zheng Tianze's downfall was expected. He will not be an obstacle to the investment plan..." Guan Yun suddenly remembered something and woke up, "No, Zheng Tianze didn't run away on his own."
, he must have been trapped. The painting, by the way, the painting may be the signal he sent."
, please collect it.
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