Three hundred and twenty-four chapters, Gu technique
Chapter 324, Gu Technique
You Fang gently opened the door. This room was a study room. There was a large desk inside, and bookshelves were lined up along one wall. Since it was a new house, most of the bookshelves were empty, and there was a shelf in one of them.
There is a CD player with speakers, and the music sound comes from there.
A man who looked to be in his thirties was leaning on a reading chair in front of the window. His hair was messy and his beard had obviously not been shaved for several days. His face looked very haggard, but his clothes were neatly dressed. He was looking out the window in concentration.
He was motionless. When You Fang and the others came in, this person seemed to have no feeling at all, as if they were nothing but the air and had no reaction at all.
When Fang's mother was about to speak, You Fang waved her hand to signal her not to speak. He stood there and scanned the room quietly with his spiritual mind. Then he motioned for everyone to go out and gently closed the door.
You Fang didn't ask a word, he just glanced at the door and came out, looking very enigmatic. Sitting down again in the living room, Lao Fang asked impatiently: "Mr. You, what did you see?
?”
You Fang smiled slightly: "Your son is not crazy or sick! He is just longing for another world and is unwilling to face reality."
Mother Fang was surprised and said: "How could he not be sick? I have personally seen his changes over the past year. He looks like this now and his body has obviously collapsed!"
You Fang asked back: "Don't you know him? He used to like mountaineering, skiing, and diving, but later he didn't like to go out. It's normal to think that his energy is not as good as before. This is just a change in living habits and cannot be regarded as a disease. As for this half
Months later, haggard is inevitable, and he is immersed in pain and unable to recover. But he is awake, aware of the things around him, and can hear what we are saying, but he just doesn't want to listen, so he deliberately turns up the sound.
"
Xie Xiaoxian asked: "Is there anything wrong with him?"
You Fang sighed softly: "Of course there is something wrong. His experience is too bizarre. It is difficult to persuade him to come back from this addicted state. If you can't truly understand him, you won't listen no matter how you persuade him. You can't always put it off like this.
If you go down, your body can’t carry it.”
Lao Fang's tone was a little cautious: "Mr. You, do you have any good ideas?"
You Fang: "There is a way, but it requires your cooperation. No matter what I do later, don't interrupt or disturb me. Just pretend that you don't exist. Especially Fang Yue's mother must remember. I can do it today
Cure him and make him the same as before, but you must also be careful not to embarrass him anymore, and take everything slowly, he needs time to return to a normal life."
You Fang then explained a lot of things in a low voice. The eyes of Fang's parents became more and more surprised, and the eldest brother opened his mouth with a look of disbelief. But in the end, he nodded repeatedly. As long as he could save his son, he would say anything. Fang Yue's
The disease is already bizarre enough, but no matter how bizarre You Fang's "medical skills" are, it is still acceptable.
After finishing the explanation, You Fang stood up and pushed the door straight into the study. He reached out in front of the bookshelf and turned off the speaker. Fang Yue was startled, stood up on the chair, and reached out to turn the speaker on, but heard You Fang's voice.
He said coldly in his ear: "In this case, will Mengmeng be able to come back? If you want to see Mengmeng, please come with me!"
Looking at Fang Yue's expression, she seemed to have woken up from a sleepwalk. There was an eager light in her eyes. She looked up at You Fang and said excitedly: "Do you know my Meng Meng? That painting has been..."
You Fang interrupted him: "Some people say that it is just a painting and that Meng Meng does not exist, but you are not willing to listen."
"Of course, Mengmeng is not a painting, she is my Mengmeng. None of you understand it, and you want to burn it..." Fang Yue's voice deepened, and the light that had just been ignited in his eyes dimmed again, and he turned his head and ignored it.
Travel.
But You Fang's next words made him stand up from his chair. He heard this strange young man say unhurriedly: "But you yourself haven't figured it out either. Is she your Mengmeng or a painting?"
Mengmeng? What was burned was just a painting. Since you said she was not a painting, why did you still treat her as a painting? Think about it carefully and think about it before you speak."
After saying that, You Fang ignored Fang Yue and walked to the desk to start grinding ink. Xie Xiaoxian had just put these things on the desk. She put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone away and went out, closing the door. There was only
You Fang and Fang Yue.
There is a framed picture scroll on the table. The slightly yellowed Ming Dynasty rice paper is actually blank, with not a single stroke left on it. What You Fang is grinding is also a piece of ancient Ming Dynasty ink. After grinding it, he spreads out the brush and uses various kinds of paints.
Mix it up in several small dishes.
Fang Yue stood up and looked at him, tears streaming down her face before she knew it, and suddenly said: "She was just a person in the painting, but then she came alive and I could really see her. Others thought I was crazy."
You Fang raised his head: "Do you understand now?"
Fang Yue: "I understand, but the painting is gone and I can't see her, either in my heart or in my dreams, or..." His voice couldn't stop choking.
You Fang: "Paintings have spirituality. I have had the same experience as you, and I have no doubt about what you said, but you must also be clear-headed and know what addiction is and what is your true emotional sustenance. It is useless for me to advise you like this.
Yes, it’s useless even if you can figure it out, but as long as you do a few things, I can let you see the Mengmeng in your heart again."
Fang Yue walked over, supported the table and said eagerly: "Say it!"
You Fang: "That is a sober experience. It is nothing more than that you can see a woman in the painting in this world. To you, she is as clear as other people and other things in this world. You don't want to
Letting others say you are abnormal is actually very simple. You just need to live a normal life, think normally, and do everything normally. Your parents are outside the door, and they have promised not to interfere with your relationship with Mengmeng.
What about you, what do you decide to do?"
Fang Yue shed tears and nodded: "Yes, that's what I was thinking."
You Fang also nodded and asked: "Fang Yue, since you like a painting so much, have you not learned painting in the past year or so?"
Fang Yue: "I have studied, but I can't draw that well, and I can't draw..."
You Fang: "It doesn't matter, I can let you draw it. As long as it is more than just a painting, it can be retrieved from your pen. The spirituality of the painting should be given by yourself. That is what your true heart is."
Send, the resonance of the soul."
Following the words, Fang Yue suddenly realized that the surrounding scene had changed. She was in the embrace of unknown mountains and rivers, with white clouds in the sky, flowers and trees fragrant in the wind, and numerous pavilions could be seen vaguely on the distant mountains. Nearby, there were mountains and springs.
The water in the pool is clear, and you can see the rippling water plants and colorful pebbles at the bottom.
The only scene that remained unchanged was the desk with the Four Treasures of the Study in front of her. Fang Yue stood there with her hands on the table, while You Fang had stepped aside, holding a beautiful woman in a sexy red dress.
Seeing Fang Yue's stunned look, You Fang took Qin Yu's arm and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be too surprised. This is my painting. Here, as long as you can really concentrate on it, like you did when you saw Meng Meng before,
You can draw the picture you like, unless you don't know how to draw... Come on, pick up the pen."
I don’t know how many people in the world have had such an experience. Although they are not Fang Yue or have met You Fang, they have more or less entered an incredible state in a flash of inspiration. Some people have solved one or several equations, and some have completed a building.
Regarding sculpture, someone writes a novel or half a novel. Looking back, he may never be able to create the same masterpiece again and reach that level of achievement.
Fang Yue made such a painting in the world of the scroll unfolded by You Fang.
Xie Xiaoxian and Fang's parents waited in the living room for a long time but did not see any movement in the study. They were anxious but did not dare to disturb them. As they were waiting uneasily, the door of the study suddenly opened. You Fang stood at the door and waved and threw out a
paper, and then closed the door again.
This fluffy piece of paper whirled strangely and flew towards Xie Xiaoxian. Xie Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw that it read: "I'm hungry, prepare lunch!" Looking down, it turned out to be a menu.
When the door opened, she saw the scene in the study. Fang Yue was no longer sitting on the chair by the window. Instead, she was standing by the desk, unfolding a painting and looking at it. There were still tears on the side of her chin. Although it was just a glance.
, but Fang’s mother could see clearly, why did the exposed corner of the painting resemble the one she had burned?
For a moment, Xie Xiaoxian handed over the piece of paper and said, "This is the menu. It seems everything is fine. They are going to eat later and they want us to prepare it first."
Fang's parents took the menu and said in surprise in unison: "It's really okay. Several of the dishes above are Fang Yue's favorites. He can order!" Fang Yue knows how to order and can order them.
He was so happy. Xie Xiaoxian also looked at the menu and found that there were two dishes that he liked the most. It seemed that Fang Yue was not the only one who ordered them.
You Fang and Fang Yue had to order a lot of food. It was almost a banquet. They couldn't cook it at home. Lao Fang made a call and someone would arrange it. Even the chef would come to the house with the ingredients to cook it.
You Fang closed the door, turned around and said to the other party, "Put the painting away. There will be plenty of time to look at it later. This is the spirituality you have given yourself. The person in the painting is your Mengmeng. Although your parents have said that they will no longer interfere with this.
thing, but you have to be sensible yourself and don't do this in front of them on purpose. Now that you're fine, I want to ask you something else. After that, it's time to eat. You should apologize to your parents properly and be grateful instead of
Blame them, this is the proper attitude."
You Fang asked Fang Yue about the relationship between Fang Yue and the Taoist priest, and what the Taoist priest said when he handed Fang Yue the painting. As he expected, the Taoist priest not only told Fang Yue that the ancient painting had spirituality, but also taught him
This gave him a unique way of appreciating paintings.
There is nothing wrong with the method itself. It is nothing more than a method of regulating the body, breath, and mind through internal cultivation. If you do this to a painting, as long as the mind is calm, it will be easy to integrate into the mind. Many connoisseurs have done this unintentionally.
.But if you have been addicted to the same painting for many years, if the painting has been tampered with, problems may arise over time.