"In ancient Huaxia, the author of this book, Long Yinyue, purely likes Chinese characters. When he was young, he used to joke that he had five major brushstrokes (five moods and the tone of words) in a cynical mood.

The first is the "Carefree Brushwork". Write as you please, spontaneously.

The second type is the "Moon Style". It can also be called elegant brushwork, when the mood is romantic and quite dusty, just like the elegant feeling when the moonlight falls.

The third is the "Oblique Bobalo Brushwork". The deliberate refinement of the words, the careful correction of each word, is like building a majestic architectural castle, like the baroque palace of the West, or under the bright mood of the oriental lake and landscape, it is like painting a picture of the scenery of oblivion and fog.

The fifth is the "Lingdu brushwork". Once the feelings go beyond the feelings themselves and run into a vast realm of the void (the unbounded love), they will forget themselves into the world of words, just like the ancient swordsmiths, casting a peerless sword after the most common furnace with the sword, the sword is the teacher, the teacher is the sword and then there is no distinction between each other, it is this kind of spirit, the text is itself, the text is the text, and the person and the text are the same assimilation.

The fourth is the "Cloud Summoning Brushwork". In the dense emotion, there can be a sense of calling the clouds, but no matter how the clouds call, they can't call in front of them, and the clouds are far away. Two people who love each other can't be together because of the distance, and when one party suddenly thinks of the other, they can't get together quickly, but they can't!

Summoning the clouds penmanship Long Yinyue has never been able to write the feeling he wants, it feels not enough, too much, but there is no way to do it if it is not enough. Or write the name hard to remember what the individual has thought. As for the first, second, and third strokes, you can find them in this book. This article is called "The Song of Calling Clouds", which is exactly what it means. ”

Bump, bump. A big man who came like a desert, holding a sky-shaking drum in his hand, banging and beating. The demon head appeared, and before he could show his feelings, one after another sound waves rushed over, and the demon head retreated again and again under the shock, and accidentally fell down.

The demon head who was shocked to the end of the world suddenly felt funny, life is so fragile? The demon head standing above looked at the earth, and there was a big man in the sky. There is no expression, just a big drum on the hand.

The demon head casually unfolded, and a powerful other form of sound wave rushed out of the void and attacked the big man, who was still silent. Open your mouth and swallow. All sonic waves from the Boss's attack are swallowed. After the big man swallowed the sound wave. Then he opened his mouth and slammed the sound wave into the sky, and a distant and elongated arc sound wave broke through the mouth of the sky. The demon head rushed out of the mouth of heaven. Left the end of the world. The big man continued to walk on the end of the world, continuing to beat the earth-shattering drum.

The demon head rushed out of the mouth of heaven, not interested in finding out who the big man was, let alone understanding why he appeared at the end of the world. Beyond the mouth of heaven is the world of the barren years, and the void of the entire barren years of the world is crossed with the fate lines of countless lifeforms, and the demon hand stretches out his hand but can't hold the fate of the line above his head.

The demon head rose to the sky again, avoiding all the lines of fate, but his mind vividly surfaced an endless and gentle line of life, and the demon head's mind appeared in the naughty and cute appearance of the god of love, but the feet of the demon head could not step into this endless and gentle line of life.

The lines of life connect the past and the present, and have been extending to all the unknown futures, the demon head has no wandering and frolicking mood, there is no wandering at all, there is no melancholy, there is no depression, the demon head only has calm and calm, only the calm demon head, only the demon head who always keeps smiling in his heart. The barren years outside the world are day and night, the demon head realm climbs and welcomes the mood of good times, even if it is a person walking alone in the world of another barren years, the demon head has been in the world of the world, the heart is still distant, distant, the demon head produces the new fun and joy of discovering the world and discovering the unknown

A melodious piano, such as the low circle of the god of beauty, the computer sister turned into a god of beauty, closed her eyes and listened quietly, listening to the rhythm of her own plucking the piano, a black world like the night, and gradually there was a halo like the sunset, the halo shone on the computer sister became the state of the god of beauty, and the blue body of the god of beauty appeared very unreal and extremely moving.

The computer sister sang softly, there was a taste of virginity in the song, and suddenly the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon appeared, the computer sister felt the appearance of Brother Long, and was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ran to Brother Long and jumped, and when she was about to hug Brother Long, the computer sister passed through the body of Tianjiao Dragon.

The music emperor Tianjiao Dragon appeared in front of him, and his hands swung and played like a song of annihilation, and the heavens and the earth returned to the state of eternal night, and no matter how much the computer sister called, he couldn't wake up Brother Long.

The computer sister entered a sad state, and the tears that flowed became blue notes, some of which were sad in a trance, and some of which were sadly surrounded. The computer sister cried, "Brother Long, don't you want me?", the voice of the music emperor Tianjiao Long came back from the computer sister's mind: "Computer sister, don't cry, what you meet in front of you is me with the highest music level in the music castle, you must defeat him, or have the strength of the same level as him." At present, your comprehension of the Great Dao is the highest, don't use music to music, and break him with martial arts! 」

The computer sister turned into tears and said, "It's good, Brother Long. Brother Long, where are you, after the trip to the Divine Realm, there will be no connection with you, and I won't be able to impress you at all!"

The Music Emperor Tianjiaolong said, "Hehe! I have been transferred to the world realm of the fourth part of the imaginative world, you take care, come on!

The computer sister said to herself in her heart, "Okay, Brother Long, and I will definitely become a human race completely, and I will be with you forever when the time comes. Hee-hee!"

From sadness to joy, the computer sister is more humanized, listening to the song of the destruction of the eternal night, but listening to a strong rhyme beyond the artistic conception. In the spirit of leisure, the computer sister's leisurely avenue is like a flashing body, beautiful like a drunken beauty elf, galloping and dancing, and the music emperor who is in the music castle slowly disappears

The Rose Emperor Yu Xue Feifei woke up from a very short memory, seeing that the three people in front of him were feeling the realm of music, and seeing that the computer sister suddenly cried and then burst into laughter, she couldn't help but smile. Seeing Hao Sijia dancing like an intoxicated beauty, she also sang: "You are so in love and so separated, you cry and break your heart, and you dare to promise each other with life and death!

Fly, fly, lead me into your sad eyes, fly up, fly up, lead me into your sad tears. I know that the Tao is in the bosom of the wind, and I will meet you, and I will meet you.

What kind of flowers bloom in the wind? What kind of love hugs in the rain? I want to ask the flowers and you. I know that in the bosom of the wind, I will meet with you, I will meet with you. ”

Later, when he saw the demon head running around, a figure that was free and easy, as if he had merged with the world world in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "This demon brother's musical avenue realm is so extraordinary, but it is so absolutely ordinary, what kind of person is this? It seems that the true feeling that the great being is not his opponent, such a flawless life is too terrible, no! it is too powerful, and his mind must have the source of the authority of the supreme one. 」

The Rose Emperor Yu Xuefei had a pair of beautiful eyes fixed on the figure of the demon head, looking and thinking, he actually felt that the demon head seemed to be the music emperor of ancient Huaxia, because it was the same origin life. Yu Xuefeifei's face turned red again, and when her thoughts flew back to Yangmingshan, the two looked at the night scene of Taipei and chatted about the history of his discovery of opera. (To be continued......)

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