Chapter 2016 Touching the Heart
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, the Bai family and the Su family are not short of money, so the wedding was held grandly.
Two months later, in a crisp autumn, Bai Wei and Su Danqing held their wedding ceremony in the most luxurious five-star hotel in Songcheng. My best wishes to the newlyweds.
Once the honeymoon period of Sudan Qing and Bai Wei was over, they both went to the snow area to paint again. Sudan Qing loved Thangka, and he had unfinished works, so he had to go back and finish painting.
Bai Wei is naturally a husband and wife, and she is worried about Su Danqing's body. Now that she is Mrs. Su, she can take care of Su Danqing in a legitimate way.
A year later, the exhibition of Sudan Qing's paintings was held in Tang Aiguo's gallery. Most of them were Thangkas, some were Bai Wei's paintings, and there were also Sudan Qing's landscape paintings. Before he painted Thangkas, he was a Chinese painter with a similar level good.
It was also the first time for Tang Xiaonan to see the legendary thangka. Before, she had only heard of the name but never seen her real body. This time she finally saw it.
To be honest, Tang Xiaonan didn't know much about painting, but she was still shocked by the gorgeous and luxurious thangkas.
She can't describe how good Thangka is, but she just feels that this painting has a kind of magic power, which makes her unable to take her eyes away, just like seeing Dunhuang murals, as if it is not just a painting, but the precipitation of the years, containing With a deep and profound history, looking at the painting even has an urge to enter the painting.
She also finally understood why Sudan Qing was so obsessed with inheriting Thangka. Such a beautiful painting really shouldn't be broken.
"So lovely!"
Tang Xiaonan sighed, tears involuntarily flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't stop the tears.
"What's wrong?" Huo Jinzhi asked worriedly.
When Tang Xiaonan walked in front of this giant Thangka, her reaction was not quite right. She stared at it tightly, and then shed tears. It didn't seem uncomfortable, but he felt it was touched by his heart.
But this Thangka painting is a Buddha statue, and it is also a masterpiece painted by Sudan Qingfei for five years. It is said that it is the most respected reincarnated living Buddha in the snowy area. The Living Buddha in this portrait has been reincarnated for hundreds of years. Before the previous living Buddha passed away, he would confess his last words and ask his lamas to follow his instructions to find his reincarnation.
It is very miraculous that I can find it every time, and some people have questioned it, but the reincarnated living Buddha found, although young, has extraordinary conversation and a dignified appearance. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person, obviously not an ordinary person.
There are some things that science really cannot explain. Perhaps 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, I can't help crying when I look at this Buddha statue, and I feel an indescribable melancholy in my heart."
She was still a little sad and uneasy, but she didn't say anything, 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 to Master Minghui, and after each talk, her mood became much more stable.
Huo Jinzhi frowned slightly, still not at ease. In fact, he has been worried all these years. When she was a child, she would always have some weird dreams, such as airplanes, tall buildings, mobile phones, etc. It turns out that these dreams are all prophecies. Songcheng is just like in my little girl's dream.
But after Xiaonan grew up, she stopped dreaming, and she couldn't remember those things when she was a child. In the words of Xiaonan's sixth grandfather, Tang Shaozheng, it is a good thing that the spiritual energy is exhausted. Live long.
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