Chapter 2197
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In the painting, there are thousands of mountains and valleys, dotted with high and flat sizes, competing for excellence, overlapping and overlapping, all immersed in the river.
There are high cliffs in the mountains, waterfalls straight down, winding paths leading to seclusion, and houses dotted with green willows, red flowers, long pines and bamboos.
YedU fishing village, waterside pavilion terrace and Shuimo long bridge among the mountains and rivers reflect the mountains and lakes according to the terrain.
Or see disorderly hills and overlapping islands; Or see the continuous Tingzhu and the towering peaks; Or the river is vast, the water and the sky are connected, and the long bridge is like a belt, with mountains and hills; Or remote setting of light mountains at the distance of low slopes; Or xiuyangu, with endless mapping.
On the mountains, there are bamboo hedges, thatched cottages, manors and temples. The roads are connected, which are feasible, promising, tourable and habitable.
There are countless figures like ants.
On the spectacular and majestic performance of mountains and rivers, it is unprecedented. It is really a wonderful pen made by nature.
Seeing the end, Lin Xi was suddenly stunned, because at the end of the picture, there was no information, inscriptions and postscripts, but as far as she knew, at the end of the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there should be an inscription and postscripts about the life of Wang Ximeng by CAI Jing of the Northern Song Dynasty.
He realized in an instant that it was not an authentic work!
As an Yutian, how can you give a fake?
Seeing that Lin Xi had seen the truth and falsehood, an Yutian explained aloud: "brother Lin must have seen that this painting is not an authentic work. To be honest, it's a work copied by me in my spare time. I want to express my feelings..."
Lin Xi's face suddenly appeared. It's not surprising that an Yutian copied it.
But I have to say that an Yutian's copy is just right. It's no worse than a treasure. Even it's better than blue. He couldn't help but exclaim: "it's brother an's handwriting. It's really extraordinary..."
An Yutian said modestly with a gentle smile, "the focus of this picture is not on rivers and mountains, nor thousands of miles. Even though the rivers and mountains are vast, the region is eternal, and the beauty of the world is countless, it is still in the painting and in the heart of the writer..."
"Only those who have gullies in their hearts can make this masterpiece. I guess brother Lin doesn't want to make only the people and paintings in the picture, but only the rivers and mountains in the picture. He should be the writer with thousands of gullies and weather..."
Lin Xi hung his head thoughtfully and felt that an Yutian's words seemed to have a deep meaning, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was just modest and commenting on the painting, which made him have a feeling that he still had more meaning, but he couldn't go back to the bottom.
What exactly does the word "writer" mean?
Obviously, an Yutian didn't explain. Although Lin Xi was confused, he also knew that up to the point and didn't ask.
Perhaps as soon as the time comes, it will be clear.
So he calmly accepted the generous gift, thanked an Yutian and got up to leave.
With a strong sense of autumn, an Yutian personally sent Lin Xi to the car and sent him away. After the shadow of the car disappeared, the valley, which occupied the land of Feng Shui, also recovered its tranquility again.
But there seemed to be some sadness between the eyes and eyebrows with a strong sense of autumn. Looking at an Yutian, he asked, "why don't you tell him? In fact, you are..."
An Yutian shook his head, interrupted Qiu Yinong and confided softly, "he is not ready to accept his destiny. I can't force him..."
Autumn is thick, but I can't hide my worry: "after the seal of bingdiyuan was taken away by the female envoy, I don't know the result. I'm really unwilling for you. It was yours..."
An Yutian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter now. The everlasting gratitude and resentment between me and the female envoy and between me and brother Lin are not important now. I've been tired for a long time. The important thing is that I have a relationship with Yuexi. That's enough..."
Qiu Yinong's spirit was slightly shaken, and a warm smile bloomed on his ordinary face. The trace of reluctance in his heart gradually dissipated.
An Yuexi, carrying a dragon lantern, looked at Qiu Yinong and an Yutian and asked innocently, "Dad, mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."
An Yutian touched an Yuexi's head and smiled, "Dad and mom are talking about adults. Now that we're finished, let's guess the lantern riddle..."
Anyue Creek child's mind is very simple. In the blink of an eye, he forgot his troubles, clapped his hands and shouted, "Wow, wow, go guess the lantern riddle..."
An Yutian led an Yuexi into the courtyard.
Qiu Yinong smiled and followed. If it could be like this forever, it would be great.
Unfortunately, things backfired. Those who should come will come and can't escape.
This is life!
······
When Lin Xi returned to the fairy house, night had fallen.
The streets and alleys are full of festive atmosphere. Adults play with firecrackers in front of the door, and children run around happily with fireworks and colorful lanterns.
"Pa, PA, PA..."
One by one, firecrackers burst into the sky, and on the black curtain, they burst out beautiful fireworks, just like a beautiful picture scroll.
After half a month's rest, Lin Yunxian's body has gradually improved except that her legs have frozen to death. She sits in a wheelchair and roasts a stove in the living room. Xiao 11 and Tong Yan are with her. She is happy under her knees. She can't see the great difficulty. After that, she should feel decadent and sad.
Xiao Min's trauma has basically healed, because Deng Xiaoyu's recovery is better than Lin Xi's.
After what happened that night, he felt that his strength was too poor to protect Lin Xi. He would not only delay Lin Xi, but also blame himself. Therefore, after his injury recovered, he stepped up time to practice martial arts day and night.
Even at this time, he was still in the yard, practicing again and again according to the inheritance of his school.
However, he has an additional weapon in his hand - Ji Qihang's Zhanlu divine sword.
After Lin Xi came back, he didn't think about such a powerful weapon, so he transferred it to Xiao Min to increase his combat effectiveness - Lin Xi has a green frost sword, gold and silk in the western regions, and doesn't need other weapons.
He also passed on all the tricks he had learned from Ji Qihang to Xiao min.
Although Xiao Min didn't enter the micro realm and couldn't inspire the sword spirit and give full play to the full power of the unique skill, as long as he studied and practiced hard, his strength will rise greatly. Under the micro realm, he can be called the top handful. When he meets Yao Bo again, he can easily kill him without Zhanlu divine sword.
Lin Xi stopped at the door and walked slowly into the immortal house. Although his skills were scattered, he clearly noticed that there were at least nine different powerful smells hidden around the immortal house, which were protected by groups.
He originally thought that the owner of these smells was an Yutian's arrangement, but after seeing an Yutian today, he knew that there was another person behind these smells.
As an Yutian said, he was not ready, instinctively avoided the restricted area, pretended to be unaware and entered the immortal house.
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In the painting, there are thousands of mountains and valleys, dotted with high and flat sizes, competing for excellence, overlapping and overlapping, all immersed in the river.
There are high cliffs in the mountains, waterfalls straight down, winding paths leading to seclusion, and houses dotted with green willows, red flowers, long pines and bamboos.
YedU fishing village, waterside pavilion terrace and Shuimo long bridge among the mountains and rivers reflect the mountains and lakes according to the terrain.
Or see disorderly hills and overlapping islands; Or see the continuous Tingzhu and the towering peaks; Or the river is vast, the water and the sky are connected, and the long bridge is like a belt, with mountains and hills; Or remote setting of light mountains at the distance of low slopes; Or xiuyangu, with endless mapping.
On the mountains, there are bamboo hedges, thatched cottages, manors and temples. The roads are connected, which are feasible, promising, tourable and habitable.
There are countless figures like ants.
On the spectacular and majestic performance of mountains and rivers, it is unprecedented. It is really a wonderful pen made by nature.
Seeing the end, Lin Xi was suddenly stunned, because at the end of the picture, there was no information, inscriptions and postscripts, but as far as she knew, at the end of the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there should be an inscription and postscripts about the life of Wang Ximeng by CAI Jing of the Northern Song Dynasty.
He realized in an instant that it was not an authentic work!
As an Yutian, how can you give a fake?
Seeing that Lin Xi had seen the truth and falsehood, an Yutian explained aloud: "brother Lin must have seen that this painting is not an authentic work. To be honest, it's a work copied by me in my spare time. I want to express my feelings..."
Lin Xi's face suddenly appeared. It's not surprising that an Yutian copied it.
But I have to say that an Yutian's copy is just right. It's no worse than a treasure. Even it's better than blue. He couldn't help but exclaim: "it's brother an's handwriting. It's really extraordinary..."
An Yutian said modestly with a gentle smile, "the focus of this picture is not on rivers and mountains, nor thousands of miles. Even though the rivers and mountains are vast, the region is eternal, and the beauty of the world is countless, it is still in the painting and in the heart of the writer..."
"Only those who have gullies in their hearts can make this masterpiece. I guess brother Lin doesn't want to make only the people and paintings in the picture, but only the rivers and mountains in the picture. He should be the writer with thousands of gullies and weather..."
Lin Xi hung his head thoughtfully and felt that an Yutian's words seemed to have a deep meaning, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was just modest and commenting on the painting, which made him have a feeling that he still had more meaning, but he couldn't go back to the bottom.
What exactly does the word "writer" mean?
Obviously, an Yutian didn't explain. Although Lin Xi was confused, he also knew that up to the point and didn't ask.
Perhaps as soon as the time comes, it will be clear.
So he calmly accepted the generous gift, thanked an Yutian and got up to leave.
With a strong sense of autumn, an Yutian personally sent Lin Xi to the car and sent him away. After the shadow of the car disappeared, the valley, which occupied the land of Feng Shui, also recovered its tranquility again.
But there seemed to be some sadness between the eyes and eyebrows with a strong sense of autumn. Looking at an Yutian, he asked, "why don't you tell him? In fact, you are..."
An Yutian shook his head, interrupted Qiu Yinong and confided softly, "he is not ready to accept his destiny. I can't force him..."
Autumn is thick, but I can't hide my worry: "after the seal of bingdiyuan was taken away by the female envoy, I don't know the result. I'm really unwilling for you. It was yours..."
An Yutian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter now. The everlasting gratitude and resentment between me and the female envoy and between me and brother Lin are not important now. I've been tired for a long time. The important thing is that I have a relationship with Yuexi. That's enough..."
Qiu Yinong's spirit was slightly shaken, and a warm smile bloomed on his ordinary face. The trace of reluctance in his heart gradually dissipated.
An Yuexi, carrying a dragon lantern, looked at Qiu Yinong and an Yutian and asked innocently, "Dad, mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."
An Yutian touched an Yuexi's head and smiled, "Dad and mom are talking about adults. Now that we're finished, let's guess the lantern riddle..."
Anyue Creek child's mind is very simple. In the blink of an eye, he forgot his troubles, clapped his hands and shouted, "Wow, wow, go guess the lantern riddle..."
An Yutian led an Yuexi into the courtyard.
Qiu Yinong smiled and followed. If it could be like this forever, it would be great.
Unfortunately, things backfired. Those who should come will come and can't escape.
This is life!
······
When Lin Xi returned to the fairy house, night had fallen.
The streets and alleys are full of festive atmosphere. Adults play with firecrackers in front of the door, and children run around happily with fireworks and colorful lanterns.
"Pa, PA, PA..."
One by one, firecrackers burst into the sky, and on the black curtain, they burst out beautiful fireworks, just like a beautiful picture scroll.
After half a month's rest, Lin Yunxian's body has gradually improved except that her legs have frozen to death. She sits in a wheelchair and roasts a stove in the living room. Xiao 11 and Tong Yan are with her. She is happy under her knees. She can't see the great difficulty. After that, she should feel decadent and sad.
Xiao Min's trauma has basically healed, because Deng Xiaoyu's recovery is better than Lin Xi's.
After what happened that night, he felt that his strength was too poor to protect Lin Xi. He would not only delay Lin Xi, but also blame himself. Therefore, after his injury recovered, he stepped up time to practice martial arts day and night.
Even at this time, he was still in the yard, practicing again and again according to the inheritance of his school.
However, he has an additional weapon in his hand - Ji Qihang's Zhanlu divine sword.
After Lin Xi came back, he didn't think about such a powerful weapon, so he transferred it to Xiao Min to increase his combat effectiveness - Lin Xi has a green frost sword, gold and silk in the western regions, and doesn't need other weapons.
He also passed on all the tricks he had learned from Ji Qihang to Xiao min.
Although Xiao Min didn't enter the micro realm and couldn't inspire the sword spirit and give full play to the full power of the unique skill, as long as he studied and practiced hard, his strength will rise greatly. Under the micro realm, he can be called the top handful. When he meets Yao Bo again, he can easily kill him without Zhanlu divine sword.
Lin Xi stopped at the door and walked slowly into the immortal house. Although his skills were scattered, he clearly noticed that there were at least nine different powerful smells hidden around the immortal house, which were protected by groups.
He originally thought that the owner of these smells was an Yutian's arrangement, but after seeing an Yutian today, he knew that there was another person behind these smells.
As an Yutian said, he was not ready, instinctively avoided the restricted area, pretended to be unaware and entered the immortal house.
You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com
In the painting, there are thousands of mountains and valleys, dotted with high and flat sizes, competing for excellence, overlapping and overlapping, all immersed in the river.There are high cliffs in the mountains, waterfalls straight down, winding paths leading to seclusion, and houses dotted with green willows, red flowers, long pines and bamboos.YedU fishing village, waterside pavilion terrace and Shuimo long bridge among the mountains and rivers reflect the mountains and lakes according to the terrain.Or see disorderly hills and overlapping islands; Or see the continuous Tingzhu and the towering peaks; Or the river is vast, the water and the sky are connected, and the long bridge is like a belt, with mountains and hills; Or remote setting of light mountains at the distance of low slopes; Or xiuyangu, with endless mapping.On the mountains, there are bamboo hedges, thatched cottages, manors and temples. The roads are connected, which are feasible, promising, tourable and habitable.There are countless figures like ants.On the spectacular and majestic performance of mountains and rivers, it is unprecedented. It is really a wonderful pen made by nature.Seeing the end, Lin Xi was suddenly stunned, because at the end of the picture, there was no information, inscriptions and postscripts, but as far as she knew, at the end of the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there should be an inscription and postscripts about the life of Wang Ximeng by CAI Jing of the Northern Song Dynasty.He realized in an instant that it was not an authentic work!As an Yutian, how can you give a fake?Seeing that Lin Xi had seen the truth and falsehood, an Yutian explained aloud: "brother Lin must have seen that this painting is not an authentic work. To be honest, it's a work copied by me in my spare time. I want to express my feelings..."Lin Xi's face suddenly appeared. It's not surprising that an Yutian copied it.But I have to say that an Yutian's copy is just right. It's no worse than a treasure. Even it's better than blue. He couldn't help but exclaim: "it's brother an's handwriting. It's really extraordinary..."An Yutian said modestly with a gentle smile, "the focus of this picture is not on rivers and mountains, nor thousands of miles. Even though the rivers and mountains are vast, the region is eternal, and the beauty of the world is countless, it is still in the painting and in the heart of the writer...""Only those who have gullies in their hearts can make this masterpiece. I guess brother Lin doesn't want to make only the people and paintings in the picture, but only the rivers and mountains in the picture. He should be the writer with thousands of gullies and weather..."Lin Xi hung his head thoughtfully and felt that an Yutian's words seemed to have a deep meaning, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was just modest and commenting on the painting, which made him have a feeling that he still had more meaning, but he couldn't go back to the bottom.What exactly does the word "writer" mean?Obviously, an Yutian didn't explain. Although Lin Xi was confused, he also knew that up to the point and didn't ask.Perhaps as soon as the time comes, it will be clear.So he calmly accepted the generous gift, thanked an Yutian and got up to leave.With a strong sense of autumn, an Yutian personally sent Lin Xi to the car and sent him away. After the shadow of the car disappeared, the valley, which occupied the land of Feng Shui, also recovered its tranquility again.But there seemed to be some sadness between the eyes and eyebrows with a strong sense of autumn. Looking at an Yutian, he asked, "why don't you tell him? In fact, you are..."An Yutian shook his head, interrupted Qiu Yinong and confided softly, "he is not ready to accept his destiny. I can't force him..."Autumn is thick, but I can't hide my worry: "after the seal of bingdiyuan was taken away by the female envoy, I don't know the result. I'm really unwilling for you. It was yours..."An Yutian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter now. The everlasting gratitude and resentment between me and the female envoy and between me and brother Lin are not important now. I've been tired for a long time. The important thing is that I have a relationship with Yuexi. That's enough..."Qiu Yinong's spirit was slightly shaken, and a warm smile bloomed on his ordinary face. The trace of reluctance in his heart gradually dissipated.An Yuexi, carrying a dragon lantern, looked at Qiu Yinong and an Yutian and asked innocently, "Dad, mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."An Yutian touched an Yuexi's head and smiled, "Dad and mom are talking about adults. Now that we're finished, let's guess the lantern riddle..."Anyue Creek child's mind is very simple. In the blink of an eye, he forgot his troubles, clapped his hands and shouted, "Wow, wow, go guess the lantern riddle..."An Yutian led an Yuexi into the courtyard.Qiu Yinong smiled and followed. If it could be like this forever, it would be great.Unfortunately, things backfired. Those who should come will come and can't escape.This is life!When Lin Xi returned to the fairy house, night had fallen.The streets and alleys are full of festive atmosphere. Adults play with firecrackers in front of the door, and children run around happily with fireworks and colorful lanterns."Pa, PA, PA..."One by one, firecrackers burst into the sky, and on the black curtain, they burst out beautiful fireworks, just like a beautiful picture scroll.After half a month's rest, Lin Yunxian's body has gradually improved except that her legs have frozen to death. She sits in a wheelchair and roasts a stove in the living room. Xiao 11 and Tong Yan are with her. She is happy under her knees. She can't see the great difficulty. After that, she should feel decadent and sad.Xiao Min's trauma has basically healed, because Deng Xiaoyu's recovery is better than Lin Xi's.After what happened that night, he felt that his strength was too poor to protect Lin Xi. He would not only delay Lin Xi, but also blame himself. Therefore, after his injury recovered, he stepped up time to practice martial arts day and night.Even at this time, he was still in the yard, practicing again and again according to the inheritance of his school.However, he has an additional weapon in his hand - Ji Qihang's Zhanlu divine sword.After Lin Xi came back, he didn't think about such a powerful weapon, so he transferred it to Xiao Min to increase his combat effectiveness - Lin Xi has a green frost sword, gold and silk in the western regions, and doesn't need other weapons.He also passed on all the tricks he had learned from Ji Qihang to Xiao min.Although Xiao Min didn't enter the micro realm and couldn't inspire the sword spirit and give full play to the full power of the unique skill, as long as he studied and practiced hard, his strength will rise greatly. Under the micro realm, he can be called the top handful. When he meets Yao Bo again, he can easily kill him without Zhanlu divine sword.Lin Xi stopped at the door and walked slowly into the immortal house. Although his skills were scattered, he clearly noticed that there were at least nine different powerful smells hidden around the immortal house, which were protected by groups.He originally thought that the owner of these smells was an Yutian's arrangement, but after seeing an Yutian today, he knew that there was another person behind these smells.As an Yutian said, he was not ready, instinctively avoided the restricted area, pretended to be unaware and entered the immortal house.You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com
