Thirty years later, when Fluttershy evolved into a teacher who everyone respects, the picture of "Mountain Ghosts and Tigers" that the father and daughter jointly created back then is worth a whopping 1.288 billion dollars. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Teacher Qin, do you regret it?" Ziyi asked curiously.

"No, my father recorded my youth. Teacher Qin shook his head, and then smiled kindly.

"Have you always lived on this mountain? Don't you feel lonely? Gangzi then asked.

"After my father left, I was very lonely, but as time went by, I got used to it. Teacher Qin replied helplessly, both from her expression and her tone, revealing a kind of helplessness, and then she took a sip of tea, smiled and asked Ziyi: "Little girl, do you have his phone?"

"He, oh, you mean Mr. Yunzhi? Yes... Yes... Yes... Ziyi replied in a panic, and then Ziyi took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed Mr. Yunzhi's number.

In a very classic song "Friend" Cailing's voice: "Over the years, I have been alone/The wind has passed the rain and left/There have been tears and mistakes/I remember what to insist on/I will understand only if I have true love/I will be lonely and I will look back/I will eventually have a dream in my heart/My friends have never been lonely/You will understand a friend/There are still injuries and pains/I have to go."

The long-distance call, which spanned more than 2,000 kilometers, was reached.

"Hey, Ziyi~" Mr. Yun Zhi spoke first.

"Hey, old friend... Teacher Qin replied.

"Are you?" asked Mr. Yunzhi rhetorically.

"Oh, I'm Qin, this is the first time I've called you?" said Teacher Qin.

"Oh, it's our great painter。。。。。 How are you doing?" greeted Mr. Yunzhi.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's it, your little girl is playing tricks with me~" Teacher Qin continued.

"Oh, then they're bothering you, aren't they? Mr. Yunzhi said.

"No, there are a lot of people, it's lively, okay, okay... Teacher Qin sighed loudly at the empty mountains and forests, and unconsciously, she actually shed a pool of tears.

"Why, are you still alone, Qin?" Mr. Yun Zhi asked as anxiously as he did when he heard a slight sobbing sound coming from his phone.

"Hey, yes, alone... Thank you ... Cloud branches. Teacher Qin said very excitedly.

"Hehe, Qin, you may have misunderstood me, my position is actually neutral, but when many people raised the moral stick to you, I could only choose to extend a warm hand to you. Yun Zhi said, a lot of words, in fact, it is better not to say thoroughly.

"Thank you for that ... Friends... Teacher Qin said.

"It's a pity that neither your parents nor your friends can accompany you through your life. Yun Zhi Xiandao sighed.

"Hey... Teacher Qin said, the saddest thing in life is that every year is a person to celebrate Couple's Day, this is the so-called: single people, every festival is full of mourning.

When Mr. Qin still wants to say something,

The phone was disconnected,

I don't know what the reason is.

Anyway, it's broken...

When the world was lonely again, in desperation, Mr. Qin could only put away the phone, turned around, and returned to the love hut with a frown...

"Teacher Qin, what is this painting called?" Ziyi asked curiously, pointing to a beautiful and vivid portrait of a male figure.

""Dream Lang" paints the image of the perfect male god in my imagination. Teacher Qin replied.

At this moment, a magpie with a red ribbon wrapped around its wings flew down from the sky, and it flew into the hut with a very graceful movement, and finally stopped on the table of the eight immortals.

After only listening to the "chirp~chirp~" two strategies,

"Dream Lang" came to life, and he came out of the painting in the way that Mr. Qin hoped.

Mountain ghost song

Lisao Jiu sang through the ages,

Passed down to modern fathers and daughters.

Hongchen is right or wrong is a dream,

I wish you good news.