When the host goes down and the two are about to come on stage.

All the lights on the stage went out in an instant. Before people could come to their senses in the sudden darkness, a star in the void was quietly lit up, and then another one, the next one, in everyone's sight, more and more stars lit up, and finally a galaxy was lit up.

This scene is beautiful and romantic and brilliant, and it is like this at the beginning, making people look forward to the next scene.

Soon, the star that lighted up first became brighter and brighter, and when it reached its peak, it seemed to be confirming a sentence.

It's so bright that it's gone.

It moved, dragged a long tail, wandered in the galaxy for a few seconds, and suddenly fell.

Immediately afterwards, the galaxy turned into a meteor shower, and at the most dazzling moment, they were shattered one by one.

After such a grand meteor shower, the entire party was in darkness again.

But there were sharp-eyed viewers who saw it.

"No, there is still a beam of light."

The light was clearly extinguished and flickering, as if it would go out at any time, but under everyone's sight, it lit up slowly and firmly.

In the end, a gentle warm yellow halo even illuminated a black area.

"Someone is standing there!"

In front of the TV, Anne, who was staring at the screen, exclaimed in surprise.

An Hao saw it too.

The beam of light was quickly approaching, and An Hao had already seen the back standing with his back facing the screen.

The moon-white wide-sleeved robe, with ink hair scattered behind her, and her hair and robe were blown by the wind, giving people the feeling that they were about to ride the wind soon.

Kill with a strong back.

The sleeves of the robe were slightly rolled up. Fortunately, when Minchi raised his hand, he saw a brush holding the ground in his hand.

Then, in the light that had expanded to nearly three meters wide, hold the pen and lightly use the tip of the pen.

Suddenly, a little ink trace was like water, spreading in the light that was regarded as a canvas.

I don’t know how the lights are used at this moment, but I can watch them and feel a three-dimensional feeling.

When this ink trace was faintly faintly, Minchi, who had been standing there, finally moved.

The ink trace continued to dizzy around. As a carrier, the yellow light canvas was also expanding little by little, and soon expanded from the original three meters to the entire stage.

As Min Chi held the pen and waved it quickly, the audience was not clear about the deep and light ink color on it at the beginning, but when his last stroke fell, he walked back to the middle of the stage and pointed it gently, the whole picture instantly seemed to be alive and connected.

After seeing the scenery above clearly, An Hao took a breath.

Others may think that this beautiful scenery is full of trees and flowers, but Anhao has seen the real scene.

At this moment, the pear orchard in the picture was only used in black and white. An Hao looked at the pear blossoms falling in the picture, and he really felt like he was in the pear orchard when he was in another world.

Compared with previous programs, Minchi's program has only painted such a painting, without applause or screaming, but it just makes people unable to bear to take their eyes away.

When they first heard that the newspaper was magic, they just thought of the conventional magic expressions they had seen before, but they didn't expect that the performers didn't even show their faces from beginning to end, but they gave them such an incredible grand scene in the Pear Garden with a wave.

Everyone's mind is thinking: How did this be drawn?

True and can't figure it out.

But it is undeniable that this is completely different from common magic shows, and no one wants to deny that it is not a magic trick.

"You want this place? I haven't seen enough yet."

An Hao looked at An Susu, but found that the other people looked a little regretful, and couldn't help but remind him: "Have you forgotten that there is still one person who has not appeared in this magic show?"

It seems to confirm the saying of An Hao. It seems that the scenery of the pear garden that is unique in the painting has a sudden bright red color on the deep and shallow ink and white.

This touch of red was too dazzling. Almost the moment it appeared, it attracted the attention of all those who were looking at the painting.

As everyone's eyes looked at, the red that looked very far away was getting closer and closer, and the outline became clearer and clearer.

It was a long dress like fire. The person in the painting came from the depths of the pear garden. The white petals fell between her eyebrows and hair, adding a touch of lightness to her in the bright colors.

"It's Xun Ran, she walked out of the painting."

There are quite a few people in the manor who know Xun Ran. Although Xun Ran, who came out of the words, was painting pear blossom makeup that he had never painted before, it did not prevent him from being recognized by everyone.

When An Hao saw this, he also had the impulse to ask how Minchi did this scene.

But it seems that just this is not over yet.

While everyone was immersed in the stunning appearance of Xun Ran in the painting, Min Chi, who was facing Xun Ran, suddenly reached out and waved her hand at the picture.

The grand scenery of the Pear Garden was instantly broken.

The only bright color represented by Xun Ran also floated to a corner of the picture.

"What's going on? Is it a performance mistake?"

Chen Anping thought the next picture was Xun Ran coming out of the painting, but he didn't expect that Min Chi didn't play according to common sense at all.

An Hao has some thoughts.

"It should be to continue painting."

As she said this, the Minchi on the stage had already begun to move.

Unlike the simple black and white ink painting just now, his first stroke was a bright purple, bright yellow, deep and light red, and green with appropriate thickness, as if he wanted to pour all the colors into this canvas.

It was still as messy as before, but now the audience has learned their lessons and just waited quietly, and another miracle will happen next moment.

Finally, when Minchi threw down the pen, when An Hao and the audience thought that he would lightly click on the canvas like before, Minchi walked to the edge of the canvas, using his hands as the pen, using his hands as the shade, starting from the upper left corner of the picture, and all the way to the lower right corner of the picture.

As his fingers passed through the picture, the pictures were spread out like dynamic special effects on the computer, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but move with his fingers. When it was at the end, someone finally understood what was being painted on the painting.

"It's the Changshou Palace."

This time, it was OK to make a sound.

Seeing everyone watching because of her voice, An Hao pursed his lips and explained: "The ruins of our current Changshou Palace have been left with thousands of years of wind, rain and war. Only half of the past have been preserved. The picture on it is the scenery at the peak of Changshou Palace."

People who have visited Changshou Palace can see several familiar scenery, but now they are facing a complete Changshou Palace map, and they can't help but feel a little confused.

"This is the Changshou Palace, the Changshou Palace two thousand years ago."

At this time, Minchi said the first sentence since he came to power.

The bizarre way, suppressing everyone's doubts, as well as some questions from history and ancient architects.

But the Changshou Palace is still still. Minchi handed out a hand at a corner of the picture, looking at the posture, as if someone was about to invite.

Everyone followed the hand and couldn't help but think of the stunning red that came from the depths of the pear garden just now, and their eyes immediately looked at the picture full of anticipation.

The camera was closer, and as a hall door in the picture was opened from the inside, it was still a red figure. However, when it was closer, the audience realized that the clothes of the beauty in the painting had been changed.

The red long skirt in the pear garden was replaced by a flamboyant and noble red embroidered robe, and the pear blossom makeup on the face also turned into a domineering makeup that flew into the corners of the eyebrows and the ends of the eyes and the temples.

"Sister Xun Ran looks very much like the queen played on TV!"

An Hao sighed and expressed everyone's thoughts.

With a scene in Changshou Palace, Xun Ran, who was strolling in it, walked step by step to Min Chi outside the painting. The two raised their eyes and looked at each other. Just as the audience subconsciously held their breath, a hand with a dark golden phoenix drawing out of the painting and held Min Chi's hand.

Minchi pulled back lightly, and the person in the painting broke away from the picture and appeared on the stage.

"How to say it, it feels like holding your hand across a thousand years."

Tunan kept watching the show quietly. When the two held hands on the stage, this sentence suddenly seemed to appear with some emotion.

Minchi, who had been facing away from the audience, finally turned around.

An Hao was stunned, "Sure enough, this is the most suitable dress for him."

A loud applause broke out in the audience.

Both of them are the small group of people with the best appearance. The scene of standing up together holding hands, and the magnificent Changshou Palace behind them, the impact on people is no longer one plus one equals two.

"Brother Minchi looks so good as Sister Xun Ran."

An Hao patted Annie who was talking and smiled and said, "If you said this in front of your brother Minchi, he would probably be happier."

"Will Sister Xun Ran become our sister-in-law?"

An Hao looked at Minchi on the TV screen and curled his lips, "That depends on your Brother Minchi's ability."

She could feel that Xun Ran had a knot in his heart about the relationship between men and women. The eldest brother still had a way to go if he wanted to hold the beauty back.

After watching this show, I felt a little boring when I watched the show. A few young people stayed for a while and watched it. Hupeng led his companion to play in the yard where the ankle-deep snow was already on the snow.

An Hao also got up and leaned his head against Pei Sheng's ear, "I'll go upstairs to see if Dun Dun is awake?"

"Wait." Pei Sheng grabbed An Hao's hand as she turned around, "First go to the study with me."

An Hao was taken to the study by Pei Sheng, under the ambiguous eyes of everyone.

Just as I was about to ask what I was doing, "New Year's gift."

Pei Sheng held a round wooden box larger than his palm and handed it over.

"What is it?" An Hao asked while reaching out to take it.
To be continued...