: Fifty Day: Scenery in Heart, Realm in Painting

Pandaria Big 6.
Bai Hu Xue Nu is busy doing a big thing.
Since it is a matter of time for Pandaria to return to the world, it is an inevitable choice to prepare in advance.
However, the pandaren has an old saying well: use people's money to eliminate disasters for others.
Although his old friend Sarrodar promised, he always welcomes the return of the pandaren and will do his best to help the pandaren integrate into the world of Azeroth that has become very strange.
However, Bai Hu believes that a shot that can be taken, put on the table, and represents a precious gift for the entire pandaren race and the culture of the Pandaria region is a must.
Can't someone help you in vain?
Even if Bai Hu believes that his old friend is not good, he will obey his promise and help the panda people wholeheartedly, but this is also a one-size-fits-all affair. Doing it or not is your own problem.
To bring out a gift that can be seen by the Titans, this made the White Tiger a bit difficult.
The gold coins of weapons and equipment, or the martial arts skills of monks, must be disregarded by others. There is a god, and they will not be devalued to value these mortal things.
Thinking about it, Bai Hu finally thought of a suitable gift.
Change your thinking, why do you have to give a precious or powerful gift?
Now that Titan Sarodar knows and is familiar with the pandaren culture, give him a special gift with pandaren culture.
Bai Hu summoned the Supreme Four Gods and told his three friends his thoughts.
"Good idea, rational and sound decision, just ... what kind of things are the most representative?" Zhu He Chi Jing asked Bai Hu with a gentle voice.
"The pandaren's culture has continued for countless years. There are too many representative things. It is impossible to give each one the same." The thick voice of Xuan Niuzao soap rumbled.
Bai Hu shrugged, "You asked me, I still want to ask you, but this idea suddenly came up, so I notified you to think about it together."
Qinglong Yulong thought for a moment, then lifted up the elegant faucet and looked at the three partners.
"Why not put the magnificent mountains and rivers of Pandaria in the painting?"
White Tiger's eyes lit up, nodded immediately, then shook his head again.
"Yes, the Pandaren's artistic conception ink painting can be regarded as unparalleled. Collect these great rivers and mountains, but ... It's just a painting, will the weight be too light?"
Yu Long shook the huge dragon head, "Who said it was just an ordinary painting?"
Soon, King Shaohao, who had been restored shortly, issued an decree to all his people, summoning the most famous and talented masters of ink painting to the Fairview Valley.
The masters gathered together for a grand celebration.
What excites them the most is that the Supreme Four Gods, which the Pandaren believe in, even came to the scene personally and made a request that they could not refuse at all.
"We are going to make a picture, and take in the magnificent view of the entire Pandaria Big 6, so that you can see the whole mountain and river of Pandaria with just one picture."
Bai Hu's words made the masters crazy.
This is a huge epic project. The masters are told that this unprecedented masterpiece is a unique gift to the Titan gods after the pandaren return to the world in the future.
At the thought of the paintings that he participated in, they would be hung in the room of the gods, and the masters were in a rush.
So, an extraordinary journey began, and the masters, under the protection of elite monks, traveled all over Pandaria 6.
Even the Mantis Plateau and the Waste Land of Fear, as well as the Thunder God Island and the Giant Beast Island hanging overseas, they also traveled carefully under the protection of the Four Gods.
A few months later, auspicious day, Yongchuntai.
The masters gathered here to feel the gusts of wind in the Fairview Valley and the majestic atmosphere of Yongchun Terrace.
They began to paint.
Each region is jointly responsible for more than a dozen masters, who will hand over their own works, personally selected by the four gods, and finally form a complete Pandaria mountain and river map.
A piece of ink painting, either exquisite, solemn, or freehand, was handed to the gods of the four gods.
The masters sat in a circle, their faces calm but their hearts were very nervously waiting for the final decision of the Supreme Four Gods.
Qinglong Yulong floated to the center of Yongchun Terrace, and the soft, water-like sound touched the hearts of everyone present.
"The final selection result is ... all selected."
The masters froze at the news.
All shortlisted? Such an old scroll, ready to throw all his brain to that Titan? Buried him alive?
So is it a Titan deity or an ink painting distributor?
But at the next moment they understood the meaning of Yulong and stood up excitedly, watching the vision in the center of Yongchun Terrace.
All the paintings are floating beside Yulong at the moment, and are spinning fast, it seems to be merging.
An emerald green essence of energy joins the ranks of fusion. The blue dragon gives this painting the supreme wisdom. The person who looks at the painting will feel as if he is on the scene, and he can freely enjoy the magnificent mountains and rivers of any place on Pandaria 6.
The silver-white energy rushed in, and the white tiger gave the painting the general arrogance and power of the artifact. Except for the owner of the painting, anyone else would watch it or try to destroy it without consent. Relentlessly counterattacked like an avalanche.
The earthy yellow energy flowed in without any hassle, and Xuan Niu gave the painting the supreme tenacity and the sense of historical weight, so that the scene in the painting could be displayed like a real thing.
Crimson energy rushes in. Zhu He gives this painting endless vitality and vitality. Everything in the painting is life, and the painting itself is no longer a dead object. It is the epitome of Pandaria. One year in the painting. One day, Zhuanggong dream butterfly, butterfly dream Zhuanggong.
A white scroll more than one meter long is quietly suspended on the platform. What surprised everyone is that from time to time in the closed scroll, a wandering bird will fly out, or a petal will fall out, just like in the picture. Hidden in another vibrant world.
Bai Hudu stepped forward and then completed the last process.
He knew the character of his old friend very well, and he knew the preferences of the old Titan rogue.
A ray of energy poured into the scroll, and the scroll slowly unfolded.
At the moment, the background in the scroll is a peach tree peculiar to Pandaria 6, with pink petals falling along with the wind as the scroll unfolds, and falls into the real world through the scroll.
After the essence of power was submerged in the painting, a hazy figure emerged under the tree.
It was a beautiful human woman. She wore a Pandaria 6-style dress and was quite a fan of oriental classical beauty.
The waterfall-like black long length hangs down to the waist, and a white classical dress looks like a tailor-made, which outlines the girl's figure.
The girl's exquisite and spiritual big eyes looked at the white tiger outside the scroll curiously, and then showed a shy look.
After a while, now that the white tiger was still looking at herself, the girl gathered courage and showed an unpleasant arrogant look. It seemed that she did not like to let the white tiger's grisly tiger head appreciate the scroll.
"Flower and bird wind moon."
The Four Gods of the Supreme have given the painting a name.
This divine picture will be given to Titan Sarodar as a unique gift on the day Pandaria 6 returns to the world.
Late at night, Yongchun Terrace was surrounded by pleasant insects and breezes.
"Flower, Bird, Wind Moon" will remain at the highest point of Yongchun Terrace, absorbing the essence of the sun, the moon, the earth, and the energy provided by the four gods.
The originally tightly closed scroll suddenly shuddered, and then suddenly expanded.
The classical girl protruded half of her body out of the scroll, and looked at this world that made her feel very new and unique with curiosity.
She can't completely break away from the scroll and let her body completely enter the real world. Now she is suspended a few centimeters above the scroll, which is already her biggest limit.
Suddenly, the girl showed a happy look, she seemed to show something.
The scroll suddenly moved to a pink wildflower by the platform. The girl gently uprooted the small flower with her hand, and then immediately stuffed it into her scroll and planted it under the peach tree.
The girl is born with a strange characteristic. She likes to change some beautiful things into the paintings and fix them at the moment when they bloom forever.
Afterwards, the girl looked around with some worries and vigilance, thinking that no one was showing her little behavior, patted her chest, and then manipulated the scroll to return to the center of the platform, and closed the scroll tightly again.
On the hillside not far away, the four gods in stealth did not know what to do for a while.
"The little girl in that painting is quite lively." Bai Hu shook his head with a smile.
Qinglong Yulong is a bit worried.
"This picture should not have so many abilities. This is completely different from our assumption. Although her attack ability is not strong, she is indeed a fetish, and I am most worried about her. The kind of traits ... and how her future master will affect her. "
"Being able to become an old friend with Baihu is definitely not bad-hearted, and I believe there will be no problem." Xuan Niu exhaled a white gas and opened his mouth dumbly.
"Agree, besides, it is impossible to just repent now. White Tiger has attached the power of the Titan to it. Although we do n’t know much about the outside world, I still recognize the eyeball mark on the surface of the scroll, right? Ah white tiger. "
Zhu He Chi Jing jokingly asked the white tiger.
Bai Hu did not deny that, "Yes, when I was a little confused some time ago, Titan Saroddar ’s divine projection came over once. He gave me a crystal filled with Titan divine power, which is just right on the scroll. So unless there is a more powerful presence of Pisa Rodal forcibly erasing the imprint, otherwise the flower and bird wind moon can only be a personal item belonging to Sarrod. "
Yu Long lightly tapped the tap and looked at the flowers and birds Fengyue below.
"It's better to be so, otherwise we really made a big mistake."
"Although this picture does not have much offensive power, her use in other areas is even more terrifying. If it falls into the hands of people with dark hearts, it will be a catastrophe."
"Scenery in the heart, realm in the painting."
"We ... what kind of thing was created?"
In the picture, the classical girl lightly shuttled under the peach tree.
It seems that there is something missing?
As if there was an invisible paintbrush, the enclave portrayed a few fat and bunny rabbits, and then the rabbit lived, and they ran around the girl intimately.
The girl didn't know what she had done just now.
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The girl thought of an elegant guqin. If you can have one, you can sit here and play for a long time.
An unpretentious guzheng was also quickly portrayed, quietly placed under the tree.
The girl rushed up happily, and a moment later, the melodious and peaceful piano music echoed in the painting.
Peach blossoms fall with the wind, and a beautiful picture is hidden in this tightly closed scroll.
The scene in the heart, the realm in the painting.
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