V9.chapter 27

"Hurry up." Mu Yi Ran looked at the sky. At this time, it was already light, but there was still some time before the deadline for voting.

However, in the present situation, it is not necessary for people to search for the next target, because there is a huge building boat floating on the sea not far from the people falling into the water!

"What - another boat?" Wei Dong was shocked and perplexed, "endless? Isn't this an infinite nested space? When we sink out of this sea again, and there's the same space under us? "

"No, it's not the same. You see, there are people on this ship." Kexun had good eyesight and pointed to the black and black people standing on the side of the boat. "They were all wearing ancient clothes. Maybe they were the real ancients in this painting."

"Get on the boat and have a look." Mu Yi Ran said, taking the lead in the direction of the ship.

People on board also found people swimming in the sea. After a lot of shouting, someone put down a rope ladder from the boat.

The crowd climbed up with water, and then they were surrounded by this group of antique people.

Looking at the dress up, it really looks like a person from the Qin and Han Dynasties. If you look at the flagpole on the boat, it is really embroidered with a seal character of "Qin".

This group of people looked at the crowd in surprise, and even fear could be seen in their eyes.

Kexun and the seven of them did not make any rash move. They stood on the deck drenched with water and exchanged eyes with each other.

The two sides were in a standoff. Suddenly, the ancients in front of them made way for both sides. Then they walked out from behind the crowd. They looked like a person with high status. They saluted the seven people and then began to speak.

The seven looked at each other.

What's that about? It sounds like Cantonese, like Minnan, and a bit like Hakka.

"It is said that the pronunciation of Mandarin in Qin Dynasty was similar to Cantonese." Shaoling whispered to the people.

Wei Dong and Luo GUI were confused: "shouldn't the official dialect of Qin Dynasty be Shaanxi dialect?"

Shaoling said he did not want to pay attention to these two people.

It's a pity that there are no Cantonese among the seven people. Even if there are, there are great variations in pronunciation in ancient and modern times, which can't be understood.

Mu Yi Ran stepped forward, according to the action of the opposite man, and then made a gesture of writing with his hand.

The man on the opposite side understood quickly, turned his head and said a few words to the man next to him. After a salute, the man quickly turned around and ran away, and soon held a piece of silk and pen and ink.

Mu Yi Ran turned his head and called Wei Dong: "try to use the simplest lines to clearly draw what I mean - draw a building boat with an ancient painting on it."

Wei Dong responded in a hurry. He did not care that he was dripping with water. He took the painting tools and spread them out on the spot. He took up his brush and began to draw on the silk.

"Fortunately, we have Dongge. What kind of immortal touch is this? We can draw vividly with a few strokes."

Shao Ling also said in his mind: no one can be despised. No matter how excellent a person is, there will be something that he is not good at. No matter how ordinary and ordinary people are, there will be his shining point.

The ordinary and ordinary Comrade Wei Dong did not use it for three minutes to finish the painting. After the painting, he picked up the silk and showed it to the public. The content was clear at a glance.

Mu Yi Ran pointed to the person who was painting at the head of the painting, and then pointed to the ancient people who were painting in front of him, and then pointed to the people in the painting.

The meaning is also very clear, it is to find those who can draw among these people on the ship.

The leader quickly understood and said a few words to others. Someone took orders again. The leader made a few gestures to Mu Yiran, meaning to invite them into the cabin to talk.

Mu Yi shook his head to show his refusal.

Time is running out, they have no spare time to deal with irrelevant things.

However, the leader seemed to have something important to say to several people. Seeing that Mu Yi was not moved, the man thought about it and called a man to come and give a few orders. The man quickly turned around and ran into the cabin.

"It seems that the" painting "has been upgraded since" the beast of scarlet color, "Qin Chi looked at the ancient people in front of him." the NPC characters in the painting are no longer simple mechanical behaviors. They seem to It's smarter, or closer to a real human being. "

"Yes," Zhu continued, "even if we didn't influence the plot, they still had their own" life "trajectory and even their thoughts. This kind of upgrading is very frightening

"Er Where is the fear? " Luo Xi shivered for a moment, and asked with trembling.

Qin Ci and Zhu Haowen looked down at each other to think about a more accurate answer. Ke Xun's eyes swept over the faces of the ancient people who were still looking at them curiously and reverently. He said, "this feeling is like Well, have you seen circum Pacific

Some nodded and others shook their heads.

Kexun said: "monsters invade the human world from another world on the bottom of the sea. At first, they only enter the lowest level of monsters, one at a time, and later, they invade two at a time, and the ability level of monsters is also improved. The later, the higher the level of monsters, the more people invade the human world at one time. I don't know why "painting" gives me a little similar feeling. The NPC in the painting is more and more real and intelligent, just like "Humans" from another world are slowly invading and replacing us. At first, they only use some members of the lowest level of mechanization to test us, and then they will send high-level people to continue to explore, and then send higher-level Launch the invasion. ""Brother, you have a big brain." Luo Yi couldn't help shivering again.

As he was saying this, he saw that the man who had just run to the cabin came back with a man behind him. Seeing this man, the members of the group of seven all breathed out in surprise, and even Mu Yi Ran looked surprised.

"Hi, see you again." Fang Fei raised her hand at several people and shook it.

"Lying trough - what's going on here?" Wei Dong, on behalf of all of us, raised some enlightening questions.

Fang Fei came to the front and looked calm: "I shot the feather of that chicken. It rushed up to kill the rhinoceros horn in my hand. I was afraid that the rhinoceros horn would fall into illusion again. I tried to avoid it. As a result, it was chased too tightly and fell into the sea in a hurry. Then I found that rhinoceros horn can burn in the sea, and I thought, I should at least try to find Yu Long's body before I die And then I went all the way down here. These ancients may have thought that I was some kind of God or a person with supernatural powers. They put me on the boat, but they didn't speak enough language and didn't have much communication for the time being. "

They were both surprised and lucky when they heard this. Ke Xianyang laughed and said to Fei, "how about it? I said you won't lose. How do you feel about conquering death?"

"Very well." Fang Fei also laughed.

"My God, I admire this girl so much." Weidong opposite Luoyi road.

"Yes, Dong Ge, she is more than you." Luo shoukua.

Weidong: How do you talk, this son of a bitch.

Fang Fei's appearance makes everyone feel energetic. She is used to the irreversible death of people around her. Finally, there is such a If you win, no, you win the death. This feeling of joy and comfort makes people full of hope and strength.

With these words, the man who had been ordered to act by the leader came back with eight people behind him. The leader pointed at the eight people and made a gesture of drawing to Mu Yi Ran.

"These people should be the painters on the boat." Mu Yi Ran and his companions said.

"But There are eight people in total. Which one is the real author of "burning rhinoceros on the sea" Weidong scratched his head.

Shao Ling said: "the painters of the Qin Dynasty were among the hundred artists, most of whom did not have names. If this painting was made by these painters, they might not be qualified to leave the seal or name on the painting."

"Well, what about that? How can a painting be made without a seal? " Luo continued to shiver.

Shaoling frowned and thought hard, but he found that the old members were all looking at Mu Yi Ran, so he followed him.

Mu Yi Ran raised his eyes, reflecting the color of the sea and the morning light, and made several gestures to the leader.

He pointed to the eight painters who were brought in, made a painting posture, and then put his hand to point to the far sky behind the crowd.

That's where the crowd fell.

Since we got on the boat, we all focused on the ancient people in front of us. We didn't have time to look back on our own time.

At present, with Mu Yi Ran's gesture, everyone turned their heads and looked at the sky and sea behind them. Then, they were shocked.

On that day, the clouds and fog that connected with the sea seemed to be very close or far away, and a mirage of illusory dreams floated in front like a giant screen.

In the mirage surrounded by clouds and fog, the fairy mountains in the distance are hidden, and several pavilions and forest peaks are among them; near by, a huge ship floats on the wave surface.

"- Mirage!" Wei Dong exclaimed in surprise, "we should have stayed in the mirage all the time?"

Mu Yi Ran did not care about the surprise of his companions, but motioned to the eight painters to draw the situation in front of them. The leader still held some awe for them. Therefore, Mu Yiran's request was passed quickly. Someone took eight sets of painting tools, and the eight painters sat down on the ground and immediately painted.

The painter did not make any more noise. He nervously watched the painter for a while, and then turned his head to stare at the mirage in the distance.

Mirage can last for a short time or a long time. Mirage in the morning is rare, but it is not uncommon. Sometimes it can last 40 minutes, sometimes it can last more than two hours.

However, there is not much time left for this painting. The time for the end of the election is approaching. It seems that there is no clear way to get the seal

Time is more and more urgent, and people's hearts are also higher and higher. Luo Zhen is so nervous that he forgets to breathe and turns his pale face white and red.

Until the last few minutes, the eight painters almost finished painting their own works. Mu Yi Ran stepped forward to carefully observe the eight paintings. At this time, everyone had already understood Mu Yiran's intention. Eight pairs of eyes were fixed on the painting, and they looked at the eight paintings as hard as they could --

"- this one!" Seven or eight hands pointed to one of them - this is exactly what they saw in the art gallery, the real original painting of burning rhinoceros on the sea!

"But there is no seal." Weidong cried out in a hurry.The crowd was at a loss.

All of a sudden, Kexun turned around and pulled the painter who drew the painting of burning rhinoceros on the sea. He took one of his hands, grabbed the pen in his hand, brushed one of his fingers with the tip of the pen, and then forced to pull the finger to press it on the sea surface of the painting.

The four sides of the silk on which the painting was painted suddenly lit up with white light, forming the shape of a painting axis. The painting axis became larger and larger, and the white light became brighter and brighter until it was too bright for people to open their eyes. They involuntarily fell into the center of the painting axis --

"Hula fluttering through..."

Seven or eight people fell in disorder on the cold marble floor of the gallery.

"Croucher - you're too good!" Weidong was pressed at the bottom, but he didn't care. He raised his voice and roared at his iron son full of happiness and excitement from the rest of his life, "how do you know that pressing the hand print can do it?"

"I thought about it..." Kexun fell down in his boyfriend's arms and hugged him tightly with open arms. He didn't want to get up immediately. "Seal and signature are both proof of the painter's identity, and pressing the hand seal is also a kind of identification. Since the language is not fluent, he can't sign his name. The painter may not have the seal, so he can only press the hand seal."

Shaoling gets up and looks at the imitation of the painting of burning rhinoceros on the sea on the wall.

In fact, it is more like a replica of the original. It faithfully reflects all the details of the original on the painting and silk, including the damaged places.

In the original picture, those places in the sky that are full of chaos are mirages, but the color has faded because of the age and the lines have become blurred.

Shaoling looked at the painting deeply for a while. He looked at the people with a somewhat complicated look. He pointed to the sea surface on the painting: "there is a fingerprint imprint in this place of the original picture. If you don't look carefully, it will be almost integrated with the ripples of the sea water."

"So, was it painting or us?" Qin gave philosophy a sentence.

"Ah -" a scream was heard at the entrance of the exhibition hall. The people were startled and all turned to look.

Seeing several female visitors, they were staring at this side with fright and disgust on their faces, and asked in a sharp voice, "what are you doing! Play rogue! Security - Security - we called the police! "

All of a sudden, they all look down at themselves, and see that people only wear a pair of underpants, flat angle triangle T-shaped with elephant nose, various styles and distinct colors.

Only Mu Yi Ran and Fang Fei, dressed in neat clothes, took a few steps towards each other at the moment. They were very pretending that they did not know these people.

All of them said, "well

No wonder Mu Yi didn't take off his clothes when he jumped out of the boat.

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