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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears in the world Chapter 1: Calling the clouds to explain, Pangu opens the sky, and the devil heads the road

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    "In ancient China, the author of this book, Long Yinyue, simply liked Chinese characters. When he was young, in a cynical mood, he once joked that he had five major brush techniques (five moods of writing).

    The first one is Xiaoyao brushwork.  Written freely and freely.

    The second type is the moon style brushwork.  It can also be called an elegant brushwork. When the mood is romantic and earthy, it is like the elegant feeling when the moonlight is shining.

    The third type is the Paopaluo brushwork.  Deliberately refining words and carefully correcting each word is like building a majestic architectural castle, like a baroque palace in the West; or it is like painting a mist under the bright mood of the eastern lakes and mountains.  Pomeranian scenery.

    The fifth type is Lingdu brushwork.  Once the emotion transcends the emotion itself and reaches a vast realm of emptiness (unbounded love), it will devote itself selflessly to the world of words, just like an ancient swordsmith who casts a unique sword and finally burns it with the sword.  The melting pot, the sword is the teacher, and after the teacher is the sword, there is no difference between them. It is this spirit that words are oneself, oneself is the words, and people and words are assimilated.

    The fourth type is the call-to-cloud brushwork.  Only when the emotions are deep and dense can you feel the feeling of calling the clouds. However, no matter how you call for the clouds, you can't call them in front of you. The clouds are far away.  Two people who love each other cannot be together because of the distance. When one party suddenly misses the other, they want to get together quickly, but they can't!

    "Huanyun's brushwork Long Yinyue could never write the feeling he wanted. He felt it was not enough and too bad, but there was nothing he could do about it.  It is better to write down the name to record what I have thought about.  As for the first, second and third writing techniques, they can all be found in this book.  This is what the title of this article means.  "

    bump!  Bump!  bump!  Bump!  bump!  Bump bump bump!  bump.  A big man who came from the desert.  Holding the shaking drum in his hand, he beat it bump by bump.  The demon head appeared, but before it showed any feeling, a series of sound waves rushed over. The demon head was unprepared and was shocked back again and again, and accidentally fell down.

    The demon head was shocked to the end of the world, and suddenly felt funny. Why is life so fragile?  Turn around and face the sky.  The demon head standing above looked at a big man in the vastness of the earth. He had no expression and was just beating a big drum in his hand.

    The demon head showed its hand, and another powerful sound wave rushed out from the void and hit the big man. The big man remained silent and opened his mouth to swallow, and all the sound waves from the demon head's attack were swallowed.  After the big man swallowed the sound wave.  Then he opened his mouth and blasted the sound wave towards the sky. A distant and elongated arc sound wave broke through the mouth of the sky.  The demon head rushed out of Tiankou and left Tianya.  The big man continued to walk on the end of the world and continued to beat the booming drum.

    The demon head rushed out of the Tiankou, not interested in finding out who the big man was.  He is even less interested in understanding why he appears in the End of the World.  Beyond the mouth of the sky is the world of the desolate years. In the void of the entire world of the desolate years, the fate lines of countless living beings are interspersed. The devil's hand reaches out but cannot grasp the thread of fate above his head.

    The devil's head soars into the sky again, avoiding all threads of fate, but an endless and gentle line of life emerges vividly in his mind.  The mischievous and cute image of the God of Love appeared in the devil's mind, but the devil's feet could not step out of this endless and gentle line of life.

    The life line connects the past to the present.  It has been spreading towards the unknown future. The devil no longer has the wandering and playful mood. He has no hesitation, no melancholy, no depression. The devil is only calm and calm, only the calm devil, only the one who always smiles in his heart.  Demon head.  In the desolate years outside, the world alternates between day and night. The devil's realm is rising and facing the good times. Even at the beginning, he was walking alone in another world of desolate years. The devil's people have always been in the world, and his heart is full of emotions.  Still far away, far away, the devil gave birth to the new fun and joy of discovering the world and discovering the unknown.

    A melodious piano, like the low voice of the goddess of beauty, the computer sister turned into the goddess of beauty, closed her eyes and listened quietly, listening to the rhythm of her own piano. In a world as black as night, a halo like the setting sun gradually appeared, and the halo shone on it.  The computer sister has become a goddess of beauty, and the blue body of the goddess of beauty appears very unreal and extremely touching.

    The computer sister sang softly, and there was a sense of virginity in the song. Suddenly the music emperor Tianjiao Long appeared. The computer sister felt the appearance of Brother Long, and was surprised and happy. She hurriedly ran to Brother Long and jumped, preparing to hug him.  When she was holding Brother Long, the computer sister passed through Tianjiao Long's body.

    The music emperor Tianjiao Long appeared in front of the piano of creation. He waved his hands and played it like a song of world destruction. The world returned to the state of eternal night. No matter how much the computer sister called, he could not wake up Brother Long.

    The computer sister entered a sad state, and the tears she shed became blue notes. Some notes were wandering sadly, and some notes were surrounded by sadness.  The computer sister cried: Brother Long, don¡¯t you want me anymore?  , the voice of Music Emperor Tianjiaolong came back to the computer sister's mind: "Electronic"?Sister, don¡¯t cry. What you are meeting in front of you is me who is at the highest musical level in the Music Castle. You must defeat him, or have the same level of strength as him.  At present, your understanding of Xiaoyao Dao is the highest. Don¡¯t use music against music or martial arts to defeat him!  You can leave.

    The computer sister turned her tears into joy and said: Okay, Brother Long.  Brother Long, where are you?  After my trip to the God Realm, I no longer have any connection with you, and I can¡¯t feel any affection for you at all!

    Music Emperor Tianjiaolong said: Haha!  I have been transferred to the world of Tianma Xingkong Part 4. Please take care of yourself and come on!  See you then!

    The computer sister said to herself in her heart: Okay, Brother Long, and I will definitely become a human being, and I will be with you forever.  whee!

    ??From sadness to joy, the computer sister becomes more humane. Listening to the song of eternal night's destruction, she hears a powerful charm that transcends artistic conception.  In the leisurely state of mind, the computer sister's free and easy way is like a dazzling beauty elf, flying and dancing, the music emperor in the music castle slowly disappears.

    The Queen of Roses, Yu Xuefei, woke up from a very brief memory. She saw the three people in front of her enjoying the realm of music. She saw the computer girl crying suddenly and then bursting into laughter. She couldn't help but smile.  Seeing the beauty of Hao Sijia dancing like crazy and not drunk again, she sang: "So in love and so separated, you cried to pieces and broke your heart and yourself. You dare to risk your life and death to make a promise! You don't belong to the world,  There is no room between heaven and earth. I just want to keep your endless appointments and wait for the clouds to open and the sun to move.

    Fly lightly, fly lightly, lead me into your sad eyes, fly lightly, fly lightly, lead me into your sad tears.  I know that in the arms of the wind, I will be with you, and I will be with you.

    What kind of flowers bloom in the wind?  What kind of love is hugging in the rain?  I want to ask the flowers and you.  I know that in the arms of the wind, I will gather with you, and I will gather with you.  "

    Finally, when I saw Demon Head running back and forth, his figure was free and easy, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the world in front of him, I couldn't help but admire him and sighed: This Demon Head Brother's music avenue is so extraordinary, but at the same time, it is so extraordinary.  Absolutely ordinary, what kind of person is this?  In particular, there is an aura of affection around him, and his whole person is so simple and indifferent. He is such a special being.  It seems that even the lofty beings are no match for him. Such a flawless life is too scary, no!  It is too powerful, and his will must have the source of the authority of the most powerful person.

    The Queen of Roses, Yu Xuefei, fixed her beautiful eyes on the figure of the devil. Looking and thinking, she actually felt that the devil seemed to be the music emperor of ancient China, because they were the same original life.  Yu Xuefei's face turned red again, and her thoughts flew back to Yangmingshan. The two looked at the night view of Taipei and chatted about the historical story of his discovery of opera.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)

    PS: The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is so fast!  It passed in a blink of an eye. I was racing against time. At first I was chasing time, but later I was hunted. So I turned into the happy sun and moon god of war and fought with it, just to live the happiest and freest happy life and encourage each other!  Ha ha!  Thanks to Lao Ma for the Sky Fenghanxuan mooncakes.  There is a new alliance leader!  The waves passing by are blown away by the wind and snow!
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