God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 828 "Old Dream"

Chapter 828 "Old Dream"

Before Xu Jingxing wrote the postscript, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked Deng Qingqi, who was extremely focused, "Qing Qi, what do you want to write?"

Deng Qingqi was taken aback, and after thinking for a while, she recited a poem with a low expression: "Don't come to the boss to practice hard, you will be centrifuged to ashes; all the memories of your life are gone, why did you fall into a dream last night?"

Hearing this poem, Xu Jingxing was stunned, because it was Bai Juyi's "Old Dreams".Everyone knows that most of Bai Juyi's poems are simple and popular, and there are few flowery sentences. But he opened his mouth and came out with such a slightly uncommon sentence.

But this is not the key, the key is what is this "Old Dream" written about?What is actually written is longing and sorrow, but it is written in a very vague way.

Moreover, this poem doesn't have much flavor when viewed alone, so it should be tasted in conjunction with Bai Juyi's other poem "A Dream of Answering the Mountain Station".

"Responding to the Mountain Post Dream", Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, entered the king's dream and traveled thousands of miles, and shut up my ghost for two years; don't forget the place where you sit in your life, in front of the bamboo bushes under the steps in the back hall.

The two poems echo each other one after the other.

"A Dream of Answering Mountain Station" is about Bai Juyi who parted with someone two years ago. Although he was sitting in front of the bamboo bushes under the steps of the back hall, he was thinking of another person, and he warned himself "Don't forget to sit and walk in your life." Place", a metaphor for not forgetting someone.

But when it comes to "Old Dreams", it is said that after being separated for so long, the heart is already ashamed, and the memory of life has been wiped out, but why did I dream about someone again last night?

Of course, Bai Juyi's poems are very cryptic. If you don't taste carefully, you really don't know what the old man is writing.

Reading these two poems together, it is easy to feel the distress of wanting to forget and being haunted by thoughts.

However, it always feels a bit weird to regard such a song "Old Dream" as the inscription and postscript of a painting of ladies, and it doesn't match Deng Qingqi's state of mind. How old is Deng Qingqi?Where is the person to miss?Even if I miss Deng Caiqi, there is no need for this poem.

But when he met Deng Qingqi's eyes, his heart trembled suddenly, and he understood what this girl was thinking.

Deng Qingqi's poem is not written for Deng Caiqi now, but for herself, but not for her now, but for her in the future.

Just imagine, a few years, ten years, or decades later, Deng Qingqi's state of mind when he saw this painting again, isn't it exactly the same as Bai Juyi's feeling when he wrote the poem?That kind of complex emotion seems to be carved out of a mold.

The most important thing is that what Deng Qingqi thinks about is years or even decades later, but she is just a virtual sub-personality, her fate is completely out of her control, and she is more vulnerable to wind and rain than a candle in the wind , a little bit of carelessness, she will disappear into thin air, just like a blooming firework, it will be extinguished in an instant without leaving a trace.

However, the postscript she wrote to herself was written with her future state of mind.

What does it mean?This is the desire deep in her heart. She longs to leave her mark on this world, to "live" for a longer time, and to sit on the back steps like a real person one day. Missing her sister before going down the bamboo bush...

Feeling Deng Qingqi's most sincere thoughts deep in his heart, he was even more respectful. Although this girl is only a sub-personality, she may make such a decision that is almost like a moth to a flame, which is enough to prove her great courage. And her desire for "life" hidden in the poems is even more shocking.

Even now, he understood why Deng Qingqi made such a choice.

Before, he only thought that she was sacrificing herself in order to fulfill her sister, but now he realized that besides the courage to sacrifice himself, there was also the extreme desire for real life.She knew that she was just a virtual personality, or a sub-personality, as long as she was in her sister's body, she would never be able to become a real life, a real person, and the appearance of Xu Jingxing gave her a glimmer of hope, Even if that glimmer of hope is so slim.

Realizing this, his expression became more solemn, he nodded to show that he knew, and then he picked up the pen, and after a while of deliberation, Zhou Zheng's Xiaokai wrote the poem on the left side of the painting.

In the use of the brush, he deliberately uses the center stroke to make the strokes appear more powerful. At the same time, he compresses the strokes and the frame structure more finely and densely, so that each small regular italic character looks more powerful. With a little strength, the turning point looks stronger, just like the knots growing on the branches of plum blossoms, making the word look full of vitality.

At the same time, at the end of the strokes, the strokes are lifted lightly, which makes the font a little more understated and graceful, like willow leaves blooming in early spring, and reminds of the eyebrows of a [-]-year-old girl.

It took him 10-[-] minutes to finish writing a small poem, and his forehead was slightly sweaty after writing it. He hadn't experienced this kind of experience for a long time.

After writing the postscript, he took out his seal and looked up at Deng Qingqi.

Deng Qingqi stretched out her pale and slender palm with a blank face, and gently placed it on the rice paper, then closed her eyes according to Xu Jingxing's instructions, and emptied her mind.

Xu Jingxing opened the eye of the truth, stared at Deng Qingqi's truth and the painting of a lady who was just short of the last touch with a solemn expression, took a deep breath, and slowly put the seal under the inscription.

The moment the seal fell, he didn't dare to blink, staring at Deng Qingqi's true face.

The truth of Deng Qingqi and Deng Caiqi's two personalities was still fighting there before, and they seemed to be completely unaware of the outside world, but this is also normal, the truth is already slow, and the interaction with the normal world is almost zero, it should not be at all With that kind of ability, just like ordinary people can't see the existence of truth, truth should be unaware of the existence of ordinary people.

In other words, in the perception of truth, the existence of ordinary people is their truth or nature. If Yin Xiaojing comes, it is estimated that in the eyes of Deng Caiqi, she is a little girl in Hanfu, not the capable and shrewd girl. Urban white-collar workers.

That is to say, in the eyes of the two truths, this painting did not exist at all, and they did not know what Xu Jingxing was doing.

However, at the moment when his seal was dropped, the two little girls suddenly paused, and raised their heads together. Their big, watery black eyes swept at the portrait of a lady who had just stamped it, but the eyes of the two quickly changed. They became confused, as if they had discovered something they couldn't understand, they looked at each other, shook their heads in unison, and then moved their eyes to Xu Jingxing, or Xu Jingxing's real face.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like