Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

The best day in the past five years, that is, two months later, the time is a bit rushed, but as long as you have money, you can do things easily. The Bai family and the Su family are not short of money, so the wedding was held grandly.

Two months later, in the crisp autumn weather, Bai Wei and Sultan Qing held their wedding ceremony in the most luxurious five-star hotel in Songcheng. The witness was Sultan Qing's master, an internationally renowned painter who was dull and not good at speaking. Best wishes to the newlyweds.

As soon as the honeymoon period of Sultan Qing and Bai Wei passed, they both went to the snow area to paint. Sultan Qing loves thangkas, and he still has unfinished works, so he must go back and finish painting.

Bai Wei is naturally a husband and wife, and she is not worried about Sudan Qing's body. Now that she is Mrs. Su, she can properly take care of Sudan Qing.

A year later, Sultan Qing's painting exhibition was held in Tang Aiguo's gallery. Most of them were Thangkas, some were paintings by Bai Wei, and there were also Sultan Qing's landscape paintings. Before he painted Thangkas, he painted Chinese paintings, and his level was quite similar. good.

It was also the first time that Tang Xiaonan saw the legendary thangka. I had only heard of its name before, but had never seen its real body, but this time I finally saw it.

To be honest, Tang Xiaonan didn't know how to draw, but she was still shocked by the gorgeous and luxurious thangka.

She couldn't describe how good the thangka was, but she felt that the painting had a magic power that made her unable to move her eyes, just like seeing the Dunhuang murals, as if it was not just a painting, but the precipitation of the years. With the deep and profound history, looking at the painting even has an urge to enter the painting.

She also finally understood why Sultan Qing was so obsessed with inheriting thangkas, such a beautiful painting should not be discontinued.

"So lovely!"

Tang Xiaonan sighed, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes involuntarily, and she couldn't stop the tears.

"What's wrong?" Huo Jinzhi asked worriedly.

When Tang Xiaonan walked in front of this giant thangka, his reaction was not quite right.

But this Thangka painting is a Buddha statue. It is also a masterpiece that Sultan Qing took five years to paint. It is said to be the most respected reincarnated living Buddha in the snow area. There has always been a saying of reincarnated living Buddhas in the snow area. Like the living Buddha in this portrait, it has been reincarnated for hundreds of years. Before the previous living Buddha passed away, he would give his last words and let his lamas follow his instructions to find his reincarnation.

It is amazing that I can find it every time. Some people have also raised doubts, but the reincarnated living Buddha found, although he is still young, can speak well, and he is well-mannered. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person, obviously not an ordinary person.

Some things, science really can't explain, maybe the end of science is endless metaphysics, right?

Tang Xiaonan wiped away her tears and shook her head, "It's nothing, I don't know what's wrong. Looking at this Buddha statue, I couldn't help crying, and I felt an indescribable melancholy in my heart."

She was still a little sad and uneasy, but she didn't say it, for fear that Huo Jinzhi would be worried.

She wanted to find time to talk to Master Minghui. Over the years, she often went to talk with Master. After each talk, her mood became much more stable.

Huo Jinzhi frowned slightly, but he was still worried. In fact, he had been worried all these years. When Xiaonan was a child, he would always have some strange dreams, such as airplanes and high-rise mobile phones. Facts have proved that these dreams are prophecies. Songcheng is what Xiao Nan's dream looked like.

But when Xiao Nan grew up, she stopped dreaming, and she couldn't remember those things when she was a child. In the words of Xiao Nan's sixth grandfather, Tang Shaozheng, it is a good thing that the spiritual energy is exhausted. Live long.

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