Seeing the Qinglou again, why does the reincarnation of one life and another pass through the Qinglou every time, there is no fate, and we can see each other, which can be seen to be extraordinary.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped, and the Qinglou seemed to have lost a wonderful heartache fate, no longer attracting Li Ye, and at one time a woman in a green shirt holding the piano was like a celestial man, how similar this woman was to the woman she saw in her dream, it was not a fantasy in a dream, and she met in reality.

Don't listen to the sound of the piano, the woman is as beautiful as a fairy, like a dream, like a fantasy, as if the two are not in the same dimension, can never meet, in a trance I saw her playing the piano in a trance and was interpreted to the extreme, and in a trance, they were separated and guarded by one side.

Li Ye smiled, as if nothing had happened, in the heavy snow, he saw a snow-white sky, a snow-white earth, and he could no longer see the deep bottomless cracks in the pits and holes that had been crossed, his eyes were arrogant and cold, looking at the endless sky scene.

After the night, there was a snowman in the snow, and I saw him looking up at the sky, what a cold and ruthless look, but the eyes of those who admired him showed a look of amazement.

Gradually, the time of appreciation became longer and longer, and a layer of fine cold sweat gradually appeared on the forehead, falling into ice, and the bodies of the appreciators trembled a little. The breath, as if there was a horror and surprise felt incredible, was in this snowy field.

One after another reported to the city guards, and many people said this in unison, I am afraid that it is not easy to make a decision, otherwise offending the peerless master will regret it for the rest of his life.

The commander of the guards, standing proudly in front of them, told them not to go near the snow, and told them a legend of a catastrophe that was so mysterious that they amazed the people. Soon after, some people did not heed the advice to go to the land of the catastrophe to learn art or painting, painting, a painting of the legend of the land of the catastrophe.

The painting of the legendary land of the thirty years of tragedy, the thunder and thunder, the destruction of the world, this picture is vivid, the momentum is like that, and the people can see the traction, as if they vaguely crossed the catastrophe themselves.

Not surprisingly, this painting became a legendary painting for the artist.

The legendary painting, left for a hundred years, the snow will always fall, has not changed, the snowman who has stood proudly for hundreds of years has become a god in the painter's mind, and endless painters go here every year to paint.

The Holy Land, which is recognized by all painters.

The painter competition held every year is countless, but this year's masters gather, which is a rare talent in Syracuse in recent years.

Syracuse was renamed Syracuse because of the legendary painting. It snowed forever and never stopped.

Every year, there are outstanding talents, but this year there are many talents, and there are even rumored four heroes to come to participate in the selection of the Holy Land, and then paint.

This game is a battle for titles, and where will the name of the painting god go. This is closely related to the legendary painting that has been handed down, this painter, who has seen him in the past, and is arrogant, but it is called a painting god who must be extraordinary in ability.

Truly.

The painter, whose name is unknown and mysterious, is arrogant and unobtrusive, and always despises other people's paintings. However, since the mysterious painter painted the legendary painting, his own body has become better and better, as if he can compare to a cultivator, and sometimes the things he draws can be turned into reality from the unreal, but if he paints too much, his vitality will be greatly damaged. But I am often amazed by this, and the incomprehensible place that is said to have crossed the catastrophe has drawn the picture of the catastrophe.

Too beautiful things will always make people greedy.

Painters, this industry has gradually risen, and the mysterious painter has become a myth of this industry.

The mysterious painter travels all over the world, and will always take out the tools to make paintings in front of the beautiful mountains and rivers, calm his heart and the gods of the mountains and rivers, and draw the appearance of the mountains and rivers with a big stroke, stroke after stroke, the last finishing touch, but the mysterious painter did not draw the final finishing touch.

The painting is too beautiful, the mysterious painter looks at the painting in front of him, a majestic and magnificent picture of mountains and rivers, and the magnificent picture of mountains and rivers is presented in front of him, but it lacks the final finishing touch, just lacks charm. But he is not a perfect painting, and the lack of verve is another beauty of a painting.

Wandering the mountains and rivers, walking over and over again, feeling the charm, this is the essence of a painting, and it is an indispensable existence. It's just that he doesn't want too much Shen Yun essence to disappear from the painting. This finishing touch, brewing for many years, has become a space of its own, and has left the essence of all the paintings in the world in it, and future generations will experience the mystery of it.

This finishing touch, living is a small world. It's a small world with all the views you have from the outside. If they give all the paintings, the final touch, then what is in the painting, the illusory becomes reality.

This kind of mysterious and wonderful thing, will always attract jackals, tigers and leopards, treat these jackals, tigers and leopards are always the mysterious painter, painted as a lifeless, but it can absorb the living life, this kind of painting paper nurtured by the charm, born with wonderful power. The goodness of this power is used for the benefit of the world. This power is used to destroy all beings.

This kind of magical painting of life, the mysterious painter has stored a lot, and each painting is regarded by him as one collection after another, never doing evil, and his life is known to the world.

Pen and ink paper paintings, forever in the finishing touch.

Finally, when my life is dying, I want to live another life.

Manpower is limited, and when life is dying, it creates a sacred place in Syracuse.

Now the legend has been passed down, and the current Syracuse competition is to obtain the inheritance left by the painting god. But it also attracted countless conspirators, jackals, tigers and leopards to enjoy the benefits of fishermen.

The competition of the Holy Land selection is layered, step by step, and I come to this Holy Land.

Here is the dream of all people, with the legend of the painting god. At the same time, it is also a hidden secret, an unknown destiny to live again.

A mysterious painter who died, who died that day but came back to life, was a young painter, a painter who looked exactly like the god of painting, but that word could not paint the charm of painting, but no one thought that he would have anything to do with that painting god.

But in addition to those conspirators, the foxes who hide in the dark are probably like praying mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind.

In order to obtain a source of longing for strength, even if they look exactly the same, they will not give up this glimmer of hope, and hope will become a reality.

But the moment the painter caught it, he changed into a piece of drawing paper, and the figure on the painting was the mysterious painter who died.

After being so cryed by later generations, there is no way to make some things come true.

The characters in this painting were given to the main messenger behind the scenes. The masterminds and conspirators behind the scenes are all trying to get the finishing touch.

The mountains and rivers painted by the main messenger behind the scenes were actually perfectly sketched by him, but this painting lacked charm. There is no way to be flawless, looking at the characters in this painting and another painting, as if laughing at the characters in the painting, the people behind the scenes are in the heart of the mountains and rivers, indulging in singing, so unhappy, but the ridicule of the characters in the other painting is not put on the body, just the finishing touch of life in the painting, in the holy place.

It's a pity that after you died, you still left this finishing touch.

The Holy Land, the legend has never been extinguished.

The finishing touch in the Holy Land, only the successful among the painters can enter the mysterious and unknown land.