The forging universe of wine doctors

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[gl Baihe] Author of "Wine Doctor: Forging the Universe": Qu Luo Wuhen [End]

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The vice headmaster of Jueli Hall disappeared mysteriously, Huaguxin wanted to enjoy the happiness of the pinnacle of power exclusively, but he never understood the secret of Bihai Changqin.

It was rumored a long time ago that only those who understand it can discover its mystery.

Maybe it contains rare treasures hidden in the world, or it may be a secret book of martial arts.

Therefore, the Bihai Changqin has naturally become the target of the various factions.

The new martial arts battle is about to start. Young leaders from various factions gathered in Qunhe Mountain, Sichuan Province, and were accidentally massacred on the way.

Who wants to wipe out all the factions? Who wants to exert power in the martial arts world?

Everything is just a simple layout.Get rid of the fog... who do you think of...

Content tags: a soft spot for a match made in heaven

Search keywords: Protagonist: Baili Qingqian, Liu Changge┃ Supporting actors: Chu Nian, Mo Ling, Gongsun Qi, Shen Huaiming, Bone Heart, Ruthless, Tian Ziqian, Flying Cornice, Xue Lingxiao, Lianmeishuang, Kun Zhanqun , Yan Yan, Wei Mingxi ┃ Others: Wine Doctor

Wine doctor series:

Part [-]: "The Gate of Life and Death of the Wine Doctor" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

Part Two: "The Spring Breeze Restaurant of the Wine Doctor" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

Part Three: "The Chess Game of the Wine Doctor" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

Part Four: "Wine Doctor: Forging the Universe" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

Part Five: "The Wine Doctor's Imperial Power Changes" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

Part Six: "The Old Mountains and Rivers of the Wine Doctor" Author: Qu Luo Wuhen

☆、Chapter 1

The landscape in this painting is beautiful and spectacular.The stalwart mountains and rivers shrouded a vast green ocean.This river is so familiar, so refreshing.

That mountain is Qunhe Mountain in Chuanzhou, which is known as the number one mountain in the world.Whenever the sun rises, layers of fairy light are naturally emitted from the mountain.It seems like the sunset is falling, like a fairyland in the painting.

The cranes circled the mountain peaks, as if lingering on this magnificent scenery and never giving up.At the foot of Qunhe Mountain is a huge river, very extreme, smooth, majestic and imposing.

For a long time, she wanted to come to Chuanzhou to see whether it was the magnificent Heshan Mountains or the majestic river that was more magnificent.She had never seen it with her own eyes, but on Jinxi, she appreciated the beauty of mountains and rivers in this painting.

She was wearing a white dress, which was a very simple and elegant light color.Only the word light can reflect her character.Only the word elegance can describe her current state.

The male shopkeeper of the art exhibition shop stood behind the counter, holding the abacus in his hand, and staring at the woman with his eyes fixed.Her back is so elegant, she just stood there leisurely, looking at the landscape paintings on the wall.

She really knows the goods! The author of that painting is the most famous calligrapher and painter in the world, Feng Wuzi.Although the world calls her a painter, her painting realm and attainments have already reached the fairyland.It is not an exaggeration to call her a painting fairy.

But Feng Wuzi is a low-key person. When she wants to paint, no one can stop her from posting and painting casually.But when she doesn't want to paint, no one can force her, because even if she paints, it will be a dead scene without any emotion.What's more, there is no aura.

Therefore, painting requires a state of mind. Only with a beautiful and elegant state of mind can one draw a wonderful work.The boss and Feng Wuzi met once, and Feng Wuzi gave this painting as a gift.

The boss couldn't put it down, but he didn't collect it selfishly, but hung it in a very conspicuous place.Those who know the goods can naturally appreciate the handwriting of the painting fairy and appreciate the artistic conception in the painting.However, people who don't know the goods can't see the beauty of this painting at all.

The scope of this painting exhibition is very large, and there are famous people from Chuanzhou inside and out. They come here not only to appreciate the paintings, but to buy some to hang in the hall.

But the painting at the door is just an ordinary landscape painting, like this kind of painting can be seen all over the street, I really don't understand why the beautiful woman is so attached to it alone.

She glanced at the eyes around her, and smiled indifferently.With plain white hands, he took off the wine bag around his waist, and drank lightly.The smiling eyes returned to the landscape painting.The painting was not signed, but she knew who painted it.

She turned around and came to the counter, looking at the dazed eyes of the male shopkeeper, she pulled back her sleeves, and the shopkeeper immediately came back to his senses, only to feel the soft wind blowing in front of him, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, the fragrance of peach blossoms...

The male shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, he actually looked at this woman in a daze, he really didn't know the general idea.Apologize quickly: "I'm sorry girl, I..."

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you. I just want to know if that painting has been hanging there for a long time and no one cares about it." Baili Qingqian glanced at the painting after saying this .

If Changge saw it, he would be very happy.Because Changge, what he wants to see the most is the beauty and richness of this beautiful river and mountain.

The male shopkeeper suddenly laughed mockingly, and said in a low voice: "Naturally, the girl knows things with her eyes. But some people, the baby is just right in front of them, but their eyes are always looking up. Naturally, they can't appreciate that kind of beauty. The painter It is elegant, and there are no vulgar works. Everyone only looks at the appearance, but has no patience to appreciate the realm in the painting, so they pass by."

Because of this, Baili Qingqian took a few extra glances at him. The shopkeeper is a man of knowledge.She smiled meaningfully, "Others don't know how to appreciate it, but I naturally understand it. I fell in love with that painting immediately. Excuse me, is your boss here?"

The male shopkeeper knew that the woman wanted that painting, but this painting was the boss's favorite, so he would never give it to an outsider.So, he rejected her first, "Our boss is in the backyard, but he won't paint for you."

"When did I say that I want that painting?" Baili Qing smiled softly, seeing the stunned expression of the male shopkeeper, she said flatly: "I want to see your boss. Please excuse me."

For this painting, she actually wanted to see the boss...

A beautiful painting can make people feel good and happy.Then music will make people intoxicated in a dream-like illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

This piece of piano music is really beautiful, but the person who played it is an elegant and beautiful young man.

It has been snowing in the sky, and it has been snowing recently.The snow in winter is extraordinarily clear, covering the earth and melting in a moment.The snow in the deep winter is extraordinarily pure.This beautiful piano sound is even more daunting.

Zhang Mingchu stretched out his hand, snowflakes fell on his palm, his palm was covered with calluses, this is the hand that holds a knife all the year round.His knife, three inches into the ground, stood quietly beside him.

This place was originally empty, but a few months ago, an elegant pavilion was built.This small building also has a nice name called the Organ Building.

The young man in his eyes had a clear and beautiful outline, with peaceful brows and eyes, and a kind face.But she was too young, too young.She wanted to use maturity to hide her youthfulness, but the sound of the piano leaked her emotions.

She must be missing someone. Otherwise, how could the sound of the piano be so lingering? It is obvious that she has thoughts, but she cannot express it. It can only be conveyed through the sound of the piano. It is hoped that the lover in the distance can hear her. Heartfelt?

Zhang Mingchu sat at the back, and in front of him were all the young masters and ladies from famous families in Sichuan Province. They learned the piano under the young man's hands, and they learned the piano well. But, can they really comprehend the young man's feelings?

Zhang Mingchu doesn't have a qin, he just came to listen to the qin.Because recently there was a major event in the yamen that bothered him and made him worry.The incompetence of several of his detectives really gave him a headache.Maybe night is the time for him to act. Right now, he just wants to calm down. Only when he listens to the young man playing the piano can he calm down and think.

Zhang Mingchu quietly looked at the young man, watching her every move, so smooth and elegant, her hands were like a woman's hands, so white and slender.It gave him the illusion that it was not a boy playing the piano, but a beautiful girl.An inexplicable throbbing lingered in his heart, his eyes were dark and deep, bright and clear.In my eyes and in my heart, it's all about her.