Looking for...ghost?

Chu Qianxun couldn't smile bitterly, and he was just a compass.

There are many mountains and villages. The villagers here are simple and enthusiastic. When they met two outsiders, they heard that they were here to collect folk songs and were very welcome.

When I come here to collect folk songs, there are many tourists who imitate the ancients and look for the secluded places. It is also very common for me to eat farm meals and sleep on farm beds.

An aunt saw the two of them with good looks and heard that they had a need for accommodation, and said directly: "Then live in my house! Ni'er at home is married, and the yard is big."

Qin Kun gave the aunt 500 yuan, but the aunt wanted to do it. Qin Kun said that he had to stay for a few days, and the aunt was willing to accept it after being sluggish.

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Chu, are you both painters?"

After dinner, the aunt and her husband were peeling corn, chatting together.

Chu Qianxun admires Qin Kun’s ability to make lies. Brother, you can’t even hold the pen firmly, but you dare to say that you are painting?

Qin Kun was not ashamed and said directly: "I am, she is my assistant."

"That's really amazing! At the beginning of the year, the village chief led people to renovate the mountain temple, invited a few painters, and gave a lot of money."

Qin Kunniu said angrily: "Those are all papermakers. We are art-oriented, different."

The aunt's eyes shined: "Xiao Qin, the village has recently developed a farmhouse and let every household decorate it. We don't have any artistic level. The baskets of corn and peppers hung on the walls are hung on each household, but every household has no special features. I thought about hanging some gourd paintings, so I won't buy a lot of gourds back... But your uncle and I are ugly and ugly. Why don't you draw a few of them for us? "

Qin Kun was enjoying the aunt's flattery, but suddenly his expression froze. Chu Qianxun looked at Qin Kun proudly, letting you show off and fall.

The aunt took out the gourd and paint, and Qin Kun rubbed his swollen temples.

Not my aunt... You are too familiar with each other...

I didn't agree...

Looking at the aunt's radiant eyes, Qin Kun couldn't bear to refuse.

"Chu Qianxun, adjust the pigment."

The gourd is half a gourd, which has been dried, but it is actually a gourd.

The paint was bought by the aunt himself, and there were some facial photos.

These are all folk crafts. Qin Kun has seen a lot on TV, but he has never painted them himself. In terms of artistic level, he only has the trick of burying the dead. But art... the same path is the same, just paint a picture. What a big deal.

Chu Qianxun can't adjust pigments, but women who have put on makeup are naturally sensitive to colors. After a while, she adjusted the pigments one by one in the photos, while Qin Kun held the brush and started to use it directly.

From supper to dark, Chu Qianxun wanted to see Qin Kun look ugly, but Qin Kun did have something to do, so he actually drew two gourd masks that were exactly the same as the photo.

The aunt was overjoyed. She hung her two faces on the wall, putting them together with corn, pepper and sachet, and the shape came out immediately.

"Xiao Qin, you are so awesome!"

Qin Kun put down his brush and said calmly: "Auntie, as the saying goes, gourds attract blessings, and the blessings that attract blessings must be locked in the entrance hall, otherwise it will flow away. You have to set up a big stone at the entrance of the courtyard to conquer the house or build a screen wall."

I talked so much nonsense because Qin Kun really didn't want to draw it anymore.

This is so tiring than putting makeup on dead people.

After hearing Qin Kun's explanation, the aunt didn't realize that she had been led by Qin Kun to go astray. She followed Qin Kun's words and said with a look of embarrassment: "How can we build that? We have to pull a truck of bricks and have to hire someone. I won't say this anymore. The key is that the door is blocked and it will affect the farm work. Xiao Qin, what other way can you save your house and lock up money?"

"Then make a few green cloth curtains and hang them on them, and you can make do with it."

The aunt's eyes lit up, and she felt that Qin Kun was a master. She admired her: "The papermakers who came to the temple some time ago said the same thing! They said that they would build screen walls for every household and plant peach trees, and paint white walls for the village, draw some paintings, and write some poems. They said that there was evil in Shanyin and needed to be suppressed with literary spirit. The village chief felt that they just wanted to take on work and make money. They didn't let it go."

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows: "What else has he said?"

"Ni'er's father, what else did those people say when you followed that day?"

The uncle next to him said, "They also said that the dirt road in the village has been repaired. What kind of road in our village is reversed, and it is used to attract villains to build the road and hold the village like the moon. What is it called, what is it?..."

"The jade belt wraps the waist."

Qin Kun reminded.

The uncle nodded immediately: "Yes, yes! It's just a jade belt wrapping his waist."

Qin Kun smashed his mouth, and the paper maker seemed unusual. The formation was the four symbols of earth, water, fire and wind. Earth, fire had long been lost, and only wind and water were left in the world. Qin Kun's formation scroll is probably the most authentic array art heavenly book. It is already an amazing skill for ordinary folk scholars to see the Feng Shui of the village.

The reverse bow evil is actually a kind of Feng Shui situation. The road is built into a bow shape, houses, and villages are indeed not a good pattern when they are aimed at by arrows. At least from Feng Shui, the roads surround the villages or houses is a pattern that is beneficial to residents.

After chatting for a while, it was already dark.

The light bulbs in the yard are dim and the temperature is so cold.

The aunt and uncle entered the house and let Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun enter the house. However, the two stood up and said, "We go out to eat and eat, and we will also go around."

"Zhong! Then you guys be careful."

"By the way, aunt, where do you think the mountain temple is? Let's go and take a look."

"I'm still halfway up the mountain, I have to walk for a while, but I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up pilgrims now."

"We're just walking around."
Chapter completed!