The 200th Fly to the Stars

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4024 is coming to an end, 4025 is approaching, and for the people of the retro Great Xia Kingdom, the Spring Festival is the most important festival of the year. ,!

Mr. Qing lives in seclusion in Danqing Valley Moyuan, but his hometown is on another planet, although Danqing Valley is large, but the rooms that can live in it are limited, and it is not a private capacity to expand by himself, which is not suitable for receiving many relatives and friends.

"While you can still move, go back a few more times, and in a few years, you can only let them come to Yunxiaxing. ”

Mr. Qing's smile was very open-minded, Qing Xi was busy going out to buy Yunxiaxing specialties, sorting out the mushrooms and wild vegetables that he usually picks and dried, and excitedly pulled Sangsang to talk about the humanistic customs of his hometown. He's still young, it's one thing to be able to stand up to painting Danqing, it's another thing to live in the deep mountains and old forests with a bunch of old people who lack entertainment, and the game console mecha model at home has not touched it for more than half a year, and his hands are so itchy.

Go home?

Which home to go back to?

The Sang family will never go back, although the Luo family in Fallen Star City is good, but they always feel that something is separated, and they can't be justified in taking it as their home.

The Emperor of Heaven pinched the pecans with his hand, and squinted at Sangsang, "Where are you going?"

Sangsang was mixing colors, using three primary tones and thirty-six colors, turning a deaf ear to the noise on the side, holding a small stick to fully mix the pigments. It's not that there is no intelligent machine dedicated to color mixing, but it is hand-made, which is conducive to understanding the change of color.

The Emperor of Heaven opened the husk, put the whole pecan flesh on the plate, muttered "It looks like a human brain", and then continued to click and knead the walnuts, "Yesterday Xiao Jin asked me if I wanted to be a pirate, I think this is a good idea, there are many asteroids in the Chaos Star Belt, why don't we go and rob one." Occupancy is king?"

Sangsang poured the mixed orange pigment into a grid-by-grid circular paint box. Without looking back, he said, "Before your trouble is completely solved, settle down." When the teacher called me over just now, he said that he had already sent a letter to my home, which was the master's side, and the person who picked me up would come in a few days. ”

The Emperor of Heaven crushed the pecans with all his strength. Squinting her eyes, she looked at it critically, picked up the chopped flesh and threw it into her mouth, "I'm not safe enough?"

Sangsang mixes yellow and blue together to create green. "Where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

The Emperor accidentally crushed another walnut, "The snow on the mountain is too big, I'll go and see the nest of eaglets and report to Lao Qing." ”

Sang Sang glanced back at him, "Come on, you go and test your spatial black hole......

"Oops. The Emperor abruptly stood up and walked out with a plate of pecan meat. "Lao Qing said that he wanted to make walnut crisp by himself, and I sent him the raw materials. ”

"The injury started to mess around just a little bit, and I wasn't afraid of losing all my efforts. Sangsang snorted and continued to modulate the colors.

The students in the Danqing Valley left one after another, and several gardens began to lock the door in turn, Mr. Qing Lao was late to leave, and in the past two days, Sang Sang also went out with Qing Xi to buy some special products, and it was still the people from Zhiyuan Gallery who came to pick her up, and Sang Sang and Mr. Qing agreed to come again next year.

"Little Momiji. The old gentleman stroked his white beard. patted Sangsang on the shoulder: "You won't use it next year." ”

"Teacher?!" Sangsang's face paled.

"When the eaglet grows up, it always leaves the nest, and no real tree grows in the greenhouse. Mr. Qing said: "You have comprehended the realm of heart painting, you have also learned this bit of my ability, and several other old men will also be cleaned up by you, and then drag you in Danqing Valley, you will not learn new things, but will limit your growth." ”

"I think there's still a lot to learn. Sangsang's face was still ugly.

"What you don't learn is experience, and experience doesn't come by learning. Mr. Qing said: "Besides, you are not good at this age to follow me year after year." I wouldn't mind having an extra one. But your family is worried. Even if you think your classmates are naΓ―ve, you should still go to school......"

Sangsang was dumbfounded. Mr. Qing meant to let her go to school? Didn't he always talk about letting her stay, but never mentioned school...... No, in my previous life, I was already in my twenties when I saw the old man, and the current age is the time to study, and if Mr. Qing Lao opens it again, he will not help students skip class, and this half a year is already the limit.

Age is a big issue.

Did she really want to go back to class obediently? Sang Sang shook his head vigorously in his heart, it was better to draw one more picture if she had time to sit in the classroom in a daze!

Seeing Sang Sang's heartbroken and disillusioned expression, Mr. Qing said with a smile: "If there is any problem, whether it is in life or Danqing, you can dial my communication number, and it is not that we can never see each other again." He lowered his voice and continued: "Besides, if you don't live with my old man, you won't have to sneak around painting healing works every night." ”

Sang Sang raised his head in horror, and his eyes met Mr. Qing's gentle and kind eyes, as if he could see through everything.

Old Mr. Qing smiled: "Little Red Leaf, in the history of our Danqing Sect, there is a person who finds the healing array diagram in ten days, and it is impossible to break the record in a few months." However, it is good for you to know how to hide your edge, Danqing does not need to fight to win, and becoming famous too early is likely to do more harm than good to the future. ”

Sang Sang pursed his lips: "Teacher, you, you know everything?"

The magnetic field range of the healing flower card is very small, and it can only be discovered if you hold it in your hand...... What the hell is missing the filling?

"The Emperor of Heaven is clearly holding the healing card and flipping through the tricks, if I can't see that more than a hundred years have been in vain. Mr. Qing pointed to Qing Xi in the distance: "He doesn't know yet, otherwise that kid will pout at you again, he is not very old, and his jealousy is strong." ”

Sangsang didn't know what to say.

"Looking at the various states of life, feeling nature, in order to reach the highest state of heart painting, I hope you can be better than the blue in the future, beyond the old man me." Old Mr. Qing patted Sangsang on the shoulder, and then beckoned to the Emperor of Heaven: "You come here." ”

The Emperor of Heaven was called aside by Mr. Qing and talked for a long time, and it was rare that the Emperor listened obediently from beginning to end.

"Teacher, I'm leaving, there is a box on the table in the studio, and there are several painting tools in it, which can be regarded as a little bit of my heart with the Emperor. Although I won't have the opportunity to study with you in the future, I will come back to see you, and you will never refuse a student's visit, right?" Sang Sang got into the flying car and waved goodbye to Mr. Qing.

Mr. Qing watched the flying car go away. He sighed wistfully. shook his head and walked towards the ink garden, his body was a little rickety, and his back looked sluggish and old.

Qing Xi stepped forward and took Mr. Qing's arm and walked forward slowly, asking, "Grandpa, didn't you say that you waited for hundreds of years to wait for the little red leaves." Why did you want her to be your closed disciple? Why did you drive her away? It doesn't matter if you go to school or not, well, I didn't go to elementary school either. If you take the little red leaves back, your father will definitely welcome you back, with Ling Xiao and the Emperor of Heaven. The house must be lively......"

Mr. Qing sighed: "Because she is too young." ”

Although I don't want to admit it, her talent is really strong and diligent, and she has only been in Danqing Valley for half a year, and she has mastered what her grandfather has taught, no worse than those who have learned for dozens or hundreds of years. It's scary. ”

Mr. Qing said: "Because it's good, I can't stay, I don't dare to stay." ”

In fact, the Heavenly Emperor was very careful when he played with the healing card, and as long as he was close, he would put it away, but he had been immersed in danqing for nearly two hundred years, and he couldn't be more familiar with the healing magnetic field, how could he not feel the abnormality of the healing card.

The super healing work "Moon Lake" included by the Imperial Royal Hospital, he went to the imperial capital in March to see it up close. The spiritual power array diagram above is similar to the healing card in the Heavenly Emperor's hand, and more importantly, it can affect people with a spiritual power scale greater than one hundred.

Autumn leaves, autumn leaves.

This red leaf, the other red leaf.

Is it the same person?

He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't even dare to think about it, so he didn't ask, and it was rare to be confused.

Master Qi is the teacher of the Imperial King Ning, and Hongye is his disciple. The bloody aura on his body at a young age is so heavy. Every move has an aristocratic style, plus the Heavenly Emperor who is by no means a thing in the pool...... He's old. The grievances in the mansion of the wealthy family no longer have the strength to participate.

Qing Xi's face wrinkled: "Grandpa, why don't you dare to stay?" Even if Xiao Hongye is from a noble background, but grandpa, you also have the title of Imperial Honorary Earl, the national treasure master of the Great Xia Kingdom, and many nobles want to ask you for advice." ”

Mr. Qing shook his head, touched Qing Xi's head, and said lovingly: "You are still young, you don't know how to draw heart, the most important thing is sincerity." The future of Xiao Hongye is not in Danqing Valley, even if Grandpa I leave her today, she will fly away in the future. The feeling of freedom in her paintings is too strong, and Danqinggu is too small. ”

He thought of the starry sky he saw on the Heavenly Emperor, and then thought of the little red leaves. When I first came to Danqing Valley, the little red leaves were like a piece of duckweed, eager to catch something, and after living in the ink garden, I was like a little beast that had gathered its minions and enjoyed a relaxed life. However, people who yearn for freedom, even if they are obsessed with peace for a while, will feel unaccustomed to it after a long time......

"It's not a bird, and it's flying away. Qing Xi pursed her lips, ran to the studio to open the gifts, and made a fuss, "Oh, grandpa, come and see, the things they gave are too expensive." ”

The Emperor of Heaven sent a palm-sized jade plaque-shaped space container, carved landscape paintings on both sides, carved by Sangsang, the space inside is much larger than the space, and can place living objects, because the spiritual power of the Emperor of Heaven has added the characteristics of devouring creation, which can devour the spiritual power to stabilize the space inside, and people can live in it for a short time.

This one thing alone is worth a fortune. The note left by the Emperor of Heaven said that the space container was given to Mr. Qing to put flowers and plants, so as not to be left in the ink garden and no one took care of it.

Sangsang's gift was some painting tools, not ordinary painting tools, but tools used by third-level civilization painters, special pigments, special pens, and an illustrated e-book on the development and introductory course of Hemean painting and calligraphy. Although it was a flower offering, it was sent to the heart of Mr. Qing.

In the flying car, Sang Sang was holding Xiao Jin in his hand, his eyes lowered. There are outsiders, and Xiaojin is quietly acting as a mecha toy and does not speak.

"Lao Qing should open the gift, I don't know if I will like it. ”

The Emperor of Heaven rested his feet on the back of the furball, held his head in his hands, leaned on the back of the chair, and lazily broke the dull atmosphere.

The people of Zhiyuan Gallery couldn't help but glance at the Emperor of Heaven, the person called Mr. Qing Lao Qing was really tough, and he was still a half-sized child, but with the Emperor of Heaven opening, the knowledgeable gallery staff also found a topic to talk and laugh, and sent the two little ancestors to the private spaceship.

"The teacher got it. ”

In the room of the private spaceship, Sang Sang spoke, which was the first thing she said after saying goodbye to Mr. Qing.

"Huh?" the Emperor understood the deep meaning of Sangsang's words, and scratched his head, "Don't worry, he is a good person, and he asked me to tighten the healing flower card and not tell others." ”

"I'm relieved. Sang Sang looked at the starry sky outside the window, Yunxia Xing looked very beautiful from a distance, "It's different, some things have changed, and you can't go back." ”

She knew that Mr. Qing was still willing to teach her Danqing, but he would not care for her as his own child as before, and wanted to stay by his side. In the past, she had nothing, so she could stay. Now she is a troublesome person like Mr. Qing who is unwilling to cause trouble.

Xiao Jin hugged Sangsang's fingers, looked up and said, "Your future will only be better." ”

[PS: The plot in Danqing Valley is relatively bland, but it is also necessary. Sang Shuwen is the demon that dragged Sang Sang's growth, and so is Mr. Qing, but one is negative and the other is positive. Sangsang needs to be precipitated, it needs to be accumulated, and it needs to be put down...... In this way, you can fly to the future easily and not be burdened by your previous life. The next Sangsang is the sky high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and it belongs to the Sangsang of the Heavenly Dao. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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