The ancient lineage of Langya began in the Eastern Han, its legacy passed down through a thousand years of painting.
The swallows have flown from before the halls of the Wang and Xie clans, leaving only a divine brush to paint the land.
He holds heaven and earth in Wang Xizhi's strokes, and with a single frosty brush, he sets the world in order.
Painting is no ordinary path. Within a two-dimensional scroll lies a boundless universe.
War flares across the yin-yang page, and the secrets of ten thousand miles are known in an instant.
A thousand gates between realms open and close, and the world within the painting holds another heaven.
The world calls it a mere play inside a painting, but I wield my brush upon the battlefield.
When divine intent takes shape, heaven and earth tremble. One stroke can rival a million works.
Do not laugh that painting has faded in this age. This path has never been ordinary.
Let us see who holds the brush today, reopening the painted realm to write a new heaven.
It's okay, give me some encouragement