"The book business is angry." Qian Yeli, who was sitting on the high platform on the fifth floor, took in the fluctuations in all directions, but looked at the person below with a calm expression and shook his head slightly.
This is really far from the artistic conception of this painting.
Feng Yunao on the side looked elegant. After hearing the words, he turned his head and smiled slightly and said to Emperor Mu: "The people of Nanyuan believe that force decides everything.
I'm not good at writing and writing like this, Brother Mu, do you think so?"
Mu Huang looked around the stage with cold eyes, paying attention to that bastard Fengyun who hadn't come yet.[
Hearing the words at this time, he was also straightforward, nodded and said: "If we talk about expressing our love for the mountains and rivers, I guess the meaning is that the people of Nanyuan cannot compare to the sky and the star field."
One is one, and two is two. Everyone in the world has their knowledge, so there is no need to hide it.
Hearing this, Qian Yeli touched the wine glass in his hand and said, "It is by nature that there are disadvantages to being powerful, and none of us in the three continents can change these.
I hope that the ancient relic can surprise us today."
"Me too." Feng Yunao nodded.
Emperor Mu snorted secretly, the damn wind and cloud haven't come yet.
The wind blew in all directions, and time passed by minute by minute.
Writing and writing is really not the specialty of Nanyuan people.
Therefore, it didn't take long before it was the last one's turn.
Murong Xing frowned and looked at the painting in front of him. He felt that the painting contained some meaning, but he just couldn't tell.
"I think this painting may be a freehand representation of the emperor's daughter's state of mind. She is attached to the mountains and rivers, longing for a leisurely life, but she also wants to look down on the mountains and forests like a tiger.
I think this is a good thing, this..."
"I think this painting has only one meaning." Before Murong Xing could finish his hesitant words, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
The people in Nanyuan who were already drowsy after listening to the music in the arena suddenly became alert. Helian Fengyun was here.
Everyone's spirits came up immediately.
The sound passed through the sky, and Fengyun and his party instantly appeared on the high platform.
Yafei and the others were dressed in red fox fur, while Fengyun was dressed in white fox fur. It was completely reversed, but it showed a different style.
The white snow in the Flame Mountain is gorgeous and unique in the world.