The best day in the past five years, two months later, was a little rushed, but as long as you have money, it is easy to do things. The Bai family and the Su family are not short of money, so the wedding was held grandly.

Two months later, the autumn was clear and cool. Bai Wei and Su Danqing held a wedding in the most luxurious five-star hotel in Songcheng. The witness was Su Danqing's master, an internationally renowned painter who was dull and not good at speaking. However, he still sent the newlyweds the most sincere blessings to the couple.

After the honeymoon period of Su Danqing and Bai Wei, they both went to the snow area to draw again. Su Danqing loved Thangka, and he had not finished his work, so he had to go back and finish it.

Bai Wei naturally followed her husband and wife, and she was worried about Su Danqing's body. Now that she is Mrs. Su, she can take care of Su Danqing with a legitimate reputation.

A year later, Su Danqing's painting exhibition was held in Tang Aiguo's gallery. Most of them were Thangkas, some were Bai Wei's paintings, and Su Danqing's landscape paintings. Before he painted Thangkas, he painted Chinese paintings and his level was quite good.

It was also the first time that Tang Xiaonan saw the legendary Thangka. She only heard of her name before but never saw her true body. This time she finally saw her.

To be honest, Tang Xiaonan doesn’t know how to draw, but she was still shocked by the gorgeous and luxurious Thangka.

She couldn't describe how good the Thangka was, but she just felt that the painting had a magical power that made her unable to move her eyes, just like seeing Dunhuang murals, as if it was no longer just a painting, but the precipitation of time, containing a deep and profound history. Looking at the painting even had an impulse to enter the painting.

She finally understood why Su Danqing was so persistent in inheriting Thangka. Such beautiful paintings should not be cut off.

“It looks so good!”

Tang Xiaonan sighed, tears flowed involuntarily at the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help but flow, tears filling her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Huo Jinzhi asked worriedly.

Tang Xiaonan walked to this giant Thangka and reacted not very well. She stared at it tightly, then she burst into tears, and it didn't seem to be uncomfortable. He felt like a touch of his heart.

But this Thangka painted a Buddha statue, which was also a masterpiece that Sudanqing had painted after five years. It is said that it is the most respected reincarnated living Buddha in the snow area. There has always been a saying of reincarnated living Buddhas in the snow area. For example, the living Buddhas in this portrait have been reincarnated for hundreds of years. Before the previous living Buddha passed away, he would give his last words and ask his lamas to follow his instructions to find his reincarnation.

But it is very magical to find it every time. Some people have raised questions, but the reincarnated living Buddha I found is still young, but he has extraordinary conversation and good looks. He is obviously not an ordinary person at first glance.

There are some things that science really cannot explain. Perhaps the end of science is endless metaphysics?

Tang Xiaonan wiped her tears and shook her head, "It's nothing, I don't know what's wrong. Looking at the Buddha statue, I couldn't help but shed tears, and I felt an indescribable melancholy in my heart."

She was still a little sad and uneasy, but she didn't say that, for fear that Huo Jinzhi would worry.

She wanted to take the time to talk to Master Minghui. She often talked to Master over the years, and after each conversation, her mood became much more stable.

Huo Jinzhi frowned slightly, but he was still worried. In fact, over the years, he had been worried that Xiaonan would always have some strange dreams when he was a child, such as airplanes, tall buildings and mobile phones. Facts have proved that these dreams are prophecies, and Songcheng is now what Xiaonan looks like in her dream.
Chapter completed!