Mingming has planned to give up. After all, no matter how you look at it, you can't see any clues.

As a result, Huang Qi's unusual look and Zhao Wanxi's mentality are totally different now.

And Huang Qi's reaction, let her heart that bad premonition, back.

Knowing that it was so important, she should have put it away at the beginning. Even if she was found again, Zhao Wanxi still couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Yes."

Hearing Huang Qi's voice, he regained his mind, but when he saw his frown, his heart tightened.

"You What have you found? "

Clearly will her moment of tension in the eyes, Huang Qi's mouth subconsciously sipped.

His eyes were serious when he put away his secret thoughts.

"Did the lady have a close look at the painting at the beginning?

Do you realize that the content of this painting has changed from the beginning? "

"How do you know?"?! That's it

"Has the empress ever heard of reduplication? It's also a kind of painting technique. It's to use special methods to hide things in a good painting, so as to change the original painting style and achieve completely different effects. "

"Double shadow? You mean... "

"That's right. According to my stupid opinion, this painting is probably a technique of overlapping shadows.

However, looking at the layout of this painting, it is not so complicated that it is necessary to use this technique.

Now that I have done so, my conclusion is that the folding paper used to change the style of painting is not simple. "

Rough fingers slowly slide across the scroll, and finally stay at the foot of the mountain.

On the surface, it seems that everything is normal, but under Huang Qi's rough, tactile but extremely sensitive fingers, he soon found something wrong.

Listening to his explanation and looking at his movements, Zhao Wanxi's heart was lifted again, almost to her throat.

"And now?"

“…… The contents were taken away.

If I'm right, it's from here. After that, it can be refilled with color blocks, so that people can't see the flaws. "

Between the words, in order to prove what he said is true, Huang Qi pushes his painting towards Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi was stunned. She looked up and understood immediately.

No wonder I always felt that this painting was not only a change in style, but also something wrong.

Now Huang Qi pointed it out clearly. She soon found that the paint at the foot of the mountain was a little heavier.

It seems a little abrupt.

It wasn't obvious at first, but now it's raining so heavily that the painting is stained with water vapor. However, the later painting was first affected by moisture, which seriously damaged the conception of the painting.

Even the whole sense of hierarchy in this picture of tigers is not good.

His eyes were solemn, and Zhao Wanxi's small face was tight.

In Huang Qi's uneasy eyes, she suddenly took a few steps to reach out to the corridor, and soon got wet.

After coming back again, he did not hesitate to daub his finger with rain on the painting.

However, two or three times, the obvious color block was destroyed, and a small knife edge stood out.

When no one paints, he will choose a piece of damaged paper. So Huang Qi's inference is absolutely correct.

Someone followed this small opening and walked inside.

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