Library of Heaven’s Path

Chapter 1165: Proud Zhang Jiuyi

The picture in front of you, if you don’t look carefully, it’s like the landscape stands in the window, the distance is far away, but it is clearly visible. The eye of Mingli is close to the distance, the details on the mountain are vivid, and even every leaf can be seen. The veins.

"It's the same as true!"

Zhang Hang shocked.

Even if he watches it carefully, this painting is still the same as the real one. It is terrible. If you hang it on the wall, you will never think it is a painting, but you will think it is a real window. .

"Can this picture... no seal?"

The eye of Mingli turned around on the scroll and frowned.

The other party said that there was a seal on it, but even if he showed his eye for reason, he did not see where it was.

"It seems that my strength is still too low. I can see through the pictures of the seven borders without any problems. It is still difficult to do it!"

Shake his head.

The eye of Mingli has been promoted continuously after four days of recognition as a famous teacher, but his own strength is too weak, only the sanctuary is double.

The eight-dimensional paintings involve the soul power that can be exerted by the strongest people. Even if the eyes of the Ming Dynasty are special, they can’t see why.

"Is this picture sealed?"

"It’s so lifelike, it’s already a true illusion, you really have a seal... What do you want to seal?”

"I don't know, but since the other party has come up with such a precious painting, come to ask, it must be discovered!"

......

Zhang Hang did not see it. The people in the room frowned and shook their voices one by one. They didn’t seem to see it.

"Can I watch?"

Somewhat unreasonable, the shepherd president stood up and said.

"Feel free!" There is no change in the sound of the bronze mask.

"Thank you!"

Not much to say, two steps came to the front, the animal husbandry president took out a crystal ball for zooming in and looked at it a little.

There is a specialization in the industry. He is the most powerful treasurer on the scene. When he sees him, everyone is holding back the breath, for fear of bothering.

A moment later.

The president of the pastor looked over with a little doubt: "Friend, can you elaborate in detail, what is the so-called seal, and what form is it? In this way, everyone does not have to guess to guess, directly Way to crack!"

"Isn't the president of the pastor not seen?"

When I heard this, there was a disappointment in the sound of the bronze mask.

Can't even see the seal, how to crack?

"Let me see!"

The president of the Association of Calligraphers and Paintings just stood up and came to the front and looked down.

The painting and calligraphy division's identification method is different from that of the treasurer. It is not a crystal ball, but a dry brush, dancing in the air, like a volley painting.

"He is trying to figure out the feelings of the painter by analyzing the paintings of the paintings..." Seeing Zhang Sushang, Wu Shi passed over.

"Yeah!" Zhang hung nodded.

In fact, this is somewhat similar to Linyi.

After a long time in Linyi, it is natural to know the efforts of the creators. If there is a seal, it should be discovered.

After a moment, the president of the Association of Calligraphers and Painters, the more wrinkled and tight the brow, looked over: "This painting, flowing in the air, in one go, without any hindrance, I also feel that there is no seal... If it is true, it must not be so Smooth..."

"Without the seal, I won't spend such a price. Come and look for you... Do you think that I am bored, or deliberately entertaining?"

The president of the Association of Calligraphers and Paintings also said that the bronze mask smashed his arm and the voice was full of dissatisfaction.

I thought that the people who are present at the peak of every career in Qingyuan City can see the unusual paintings at first glance. Now, it seems that I think more...

The eight-dimensional paintings have gone beyond the scope that the Qingyuan Empire can understand.

"I am coming!"

Wu Shi stood up and walked over.

The time is not long, shake your head and return to the original place.

With his eyesight, he only saw that the painting was precious, but did not see where the so-called seal was.

Soon, everyone in the room looked over and shook their heads.

"Okay, this friend, you don't want to sell off, we can't see where the seal is, but with so many people's strength, it is possible to break it together! What seal is it, what kind of seal? Let's just say it!"

All the people looked depressed, and the head of the pastor waved.

This so-called seal may take a long time to study, in order to find clues, instead of wasting time, it is better to let the other party speak out directly, and everyone can follow the picture and not be so troublesome.

"Okay..."

Seeing everyone did not see it, the bronze mask was disappointing in the eyes. However, it is estimated that there is no other way, so I nodded and pointed to the cloud covered by the mountains and the waist.

"The seal is in this cloud! If you guess well, the cloud is still under the painting, and it involves the cheats, but unfortunately you can't see it, you can't go..." The bronze mask shook his head.

"Clouds?" Everyone brushed and looked at the past.

The mountains on the scrolls, towering into the clouds, halfway up the mountain, a cloud of clouds shrouded, covering a small half of the mountains, lifelike, like a flow, I thought it was just a decoration, turned out to be a seal?

Zhang Xuan also looked at the past strangely. Under the eyes of Mingli, the white clouds on the paintings slowly flowed, just like the natural formation. It gives people a sense of moisture that contains water vapor, and does not see anything special.

"How can you be sure that this white cloud is a seal?"

After reading for a while, the president of the Painting and Calligrapher Association could not help but speak.

The crowd also brushed and looked over.

"Get a torch!"

Shake his head and the bronze mask turned to the head.

A treasurer who was at the door nodded and retired. It was not long, and he took a torch.

I took it by hand, and the bronze mask took the painting to the front and gently bake it. Under the illumination of the fire, the whole mountain range immediately changed color, from the previous green to dark gray, but the white cloud did not change. .

"This..."

The president of the Society of Calligraphers and Pupils shrinks: "There is no change in the white clouds, indicating that it is not a painting made in the same period. The difference between the two is at least 30 years... I just didn't see it..."

According to the normal situation, if it is done in one go, the whole painting will change color. Now the white clouds have not changed. It is exactly the same as the other party said. It is painted behind and should belong to the seal type.

"The two can be combined in a complete way, so that we can't see it, it should be painted by the same person, and... when painting the white clouds, the pen power will increase again, so that it can match the original painting so well, no one can find it...

The president of the pastoral interjection.

The crowd nodded.

There are only the same person who paints, so that a group of masters are not aware of it.

"But... even if you know the seal, you can't solve it..."

The emotion is over and everyone is silent.

I know that the white clouds were added later, and it is very likely to be a seal, but the two are perfectly integrated and cannot be solved at all.

"Hey, it seems that I have overestimated the Qingyuan Empire..."

Seeing the seal, everyone was helpless. The bronze mask shook his head and sighed. He was about to put the painting away, and he heard a faint sound.

"Can I have a look?"

Look up and see a young man standing up and coming over.

It is Zhang Hang.

He is also a bit strange about this painting. Since everyone can't see it, he wants to make sure.

"You are just a five-star treasurer, can you see what? Or let me come!"

I haven’t come to the front, and a voice is heard from behind, and Zhang Jiuyi’s face is proudly coming over.

Before coming, Zhang Jiuyan stretched out his finger and stroked it on the scroll: "This kind of painting of eight worlds, I have seen it before, know the way the seal is used."

"I have seen it? Please also make it clear that if I can unlock it, I am willing to give it!"

Seeing this before, this confidence, the bronze mask stopped and turned.

"This kind of seal is called Fengyun buckle! It is filled with ink, and the upper layer is blocked, but it does not hurt the root. If you guess well, it adds a special spirituality. Otherwise, it will take a long time. Thorough integration..."

Zhang Jiuqi’s head is raised.

"Fengyun buckle?"

The bronze mask and everyone looked at it with doubt.

Obviously, no one has ever heard this.

"In the family, I have seen someone who has solved this seal, so know how to solve it!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Jiuyi carries a proud color.

"Family?"

"You don't know? Our first day of Qingyuan City is actually a descendant of the saint Zhang family!"

"Sacred Zhang Family?"

"It's no wonder that this kind of life, even if it's just a sideline, is not something we can compare..."

......

Hearing that he had a solution, everyone was amazed, and each one showed a color of admiration.

"How to fix?"

Listen to him from the sage Zhang, the face of the bronze mask reveals a dignified color, asks the fist.

"It's very simple. I want to break this seal, find someone who is good at the soul, use the soul as a rocker, and attract the spirituality contained in it..."

"A person who is good at the soul?"

The bronze mask is doubtful.

"Yes, the soul is spreading, the spirituality will be placed in the middle, without the cushion, the seal will naturally dissipate..."

Zhang Jiu Road.

Bronze mask hesitates: "I don't know what you are saying is good at the soul, what level should you reach?"

"Requires the soul, the control is as fine as hair, and it can't be too strong. Otherwise, it will damage the picture and make the paintings of the eight borders become waste. Of course, the most important thing is that this person must know where spirituality is, painting and painting. Extremely understanding!"

"This..." The bronze mask slammed and the brow wrinkled: "This kind of person... Where can I find it?"

There are not many requests from the other party, but they can do it. I am afraid that the entire Qingyuan City will not.

"Don't look for..."

Gently smile, Zhang Jiuqi's back is quite like a javelin, giving people a feeling of peeing mud and not dyeing, licking the shackles and not demon, revealing a breath of pride in who I am.

"Under the next, just meet!"

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