Royal Master Painter

Chapter 30
The sound of the two chasing each other quickly alarmed the other sleeping people, and many of them followed suit. Song Yu was startled, because Jiang Li was right, and there were indeed two He Yuns on the deck.

"How is this going"

"Why are there two He Yuns?"

"It must be the evil spirit of Sanchuankou"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, they had all heard the weird rumors about Sanchuankou.

"One of them must be evil"

"Kill her, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble on board"

The two He Yuns heard that these people had murderous intentions, so they began to explain.

"She is evil"

"She is, and I am the real He Yun."

He Yun, the real and the fake, began to blame each other. The two were exactly the same in appearance and movements, and they couldn't be distinguished at all.

"I am the most familiar with He Yun, I can tell if they are real or not"

As Lin Wanxi spoke, she summoned her painting spirit, a moon-white cat with a length of two meters. Obviously, she would not hesitate to take action after asking whether it was true or not.

"I was there when He Yun was enlightened. What was the first painting you made when you were enlightened?"

"Rain hits the residual load"

One, He Yun's tone was crisp and straightforward, while the other faltered.

"It's been so long, I can't remember"

"Don't remember clearly? Then you must remember the second question clearly. You told me that you belonged, and you won't even forget the person you like, right?"

After sensing Lin Wanxi's hostility, Hualing Baimao also made an attacking gesture, baring its teeth and claws and clawing at the floor.

"Zhang... Zhang Ji..."

He Yun's true and false have been separated. At the moment when the Hualing white cat attacked, the fake He Yun jumped directly into the water.

Song Yu also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know the origin of the fake He Yun, he could finally sleep peacefully now.

"Don't be too happy too soon," Jiang Lu reminded.

"why"

"Actually, I suggest throwing them both down"

"How can this be?"

Jiang Greed ignored it, and went directly to Class A and looked him up and down in front of He Yun.

"Will you jump off by yourself or I will help you"

"What are you talking about?" He Yun's expression was a little unnatural.

"Looks like I'll have to do it myself"

Jiang Greed gave a push, and He Yun was standing on the bow of the boat. The push caused her to fall off the boat and into the water.

"Jiang Greed, what are you doing?"

Lin Wanxi was naturally furious when she saw Jiang Li pushing her hair into the water, and everyone else was also filled with righteous indignation.

"I can't even see such an obvious flaw"

"Flaw? What flaw?"

"Look down and see what's under your feet"

"shoe?"

"Class A?"

"ferry?"

There was no answer, and Jiang Greed felt a little headache. These painters really have nothing but money.

"It's a shadow," Song Yu said.

Although it is night now, there is still moonlight after all, and there is a small black shadow under everyone's feet.

Lin Wanxi suddenly thought that the two He Yuns just now seemed to be missing!
"Since you said that these two He Yuns are fake, where is the real He Yun?" Lin Wanxi asked.

Human corpses and dying people will unconsciously dissipate a kind of pure Yin power, which is why the color-ticker is extremely sensitive to corpses.

Jiang Li came to the room where Lin Wanxi and He Yun lived. Others couldn't see it, but Jiang Li could see the yin energy escaping from the bed where He Yun was sleeping.

After Jiang Li lifted the bed, there was a person lying under the bed, He Yun!
The skin on He Yun's abdomen is full of folds, like a drowned person.

"He Yun died after falling into the water."

"How is it possible? After we rescued her, we were still talking and laughing," someone retorted.

"You saw two He Yuns just now, are you still sure that the person talking to you is He Yun? Don't forget that this is Sanchuankou, anything impossible can happen"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he left. There were too many things that he didn't understand, so Jiang Li stopped before leaving.

"If you want to live in Sanchuankou, don't believe your eyes. Of course, you may not believe what I said. After all, it is my first time here."

Before reaching the destination, two people died, which cast a shadow over everyone's heart, and some timid ones even sobbed in a low voice.

On the second day, the boat sailed out of the mist and finally arrived at Sanchuankou. The more dangerous the place, the more beautiful the scenery. The mountains and dense forests on both sides of the bank bring the most primitive style, and there are two crisp birdsong from time to time.

This world seems to be a picture scroll, the lake and the mountains are in harmony, and the water surface has no wind mirror.

The water surface is like glass reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the boat sailing in it is like sailing into the sky, and the whole person is in a fairyland, leaving only a ripple.

All the people on board were shocked by the beautiful scenery. The rich and harmonious color matching and the ingenious layout surrounded by mountains and rivers brought a strong visual impact to people. Everyone marveled at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, which is the good fortune they should learn from.

Man's creations are rich and colorful, but they are still not as eccentric as nature's creations.

"My father said that the real articles, poems and pictures are hidden in thousands of mountains and rivers, so many literati and painters in the Wenfu will travel the world to break through their own limits," Lin Wanxi said.

A total of twelve ships originally came here, but only eleven arrived.

Jiang Greed heard that a ship sank directly, and everyone on board was buried underwater. Even though He Qingzhi had rescued all of them, only one person was rescued.

There were about seventeen or eighteen people on each boat, and two people died on the boat Jiang Li was on, which was actually the least casualty in this fleet.

He Qingzhi also had some headaches, every year there were casualties in the exams, but this time was undoubtedly the worst.

“Wanxi did a good job”

He Qingzhi gave a few words of encouragement, obviously he gave Lin Wanxi the credit for the ship's safe arrival.

Shanglin Academy has always been ranked last in Yunzhou, and Lin Wanxi is the only one worthy of his attention in the entire academy. When Lin Wanxi wanted to explain, He Qingzhi had already turned and left.

Jiang Greed didn't care about any credits. Seeing that many people around him were in a trance, they had obviously received a lot of shock in the fog, and the next exam had nothing to do with them.

These people are not thinking about how to pass the Gongsheng exam, but how to survive.

"The road to practice is full of hardships, and if you want to achieve something, you need to step on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Every famous painter in the Wenfu has achieved something after going through many hardships.

If you have the guts to continue the exam, you can search for scenery and paint here. If you just want to go back safely, you can stay where you are. As long as you don’t get close to the shore, you are safe. If you are fast, you can take three days or if you are slow, you can set sail and return after five days.”

Most of these enlightened painters grew up with rich clothes and rich food. Everyone dreams of becoming a great painter of the Xuan Kingdom, but strange things happened on every boat last night, and they have taken root in their hearts. The dream in front of him is about to be shattered, no matter how He Qingzhi encourages these escaped people, he is still indifferent.

(End of this chapter)