Jiang Xiao and Meng also went before the painting.

They all thought that a glance at the past would be a magnificent map of rivers and mountains. Jiang Xiao had already raised his heart and felt that his heart beat a little faster. How could they know that a glance at the past would touch a blank!

She opened her eyes in disbelief and rubbed her eyes subconsciously, thinking that she was suddenly dazzled.

But if you take a closer look, the painting is still blank!

There is nothing else, a line, a small piece of color, just a whole piece of white paper!

How can it be white paper?

How can it be a blank?

Jiang Xiao is confused.

Meng didn't have much interest in painting in the past years. In fact, he came with Jiang Xiao. So after a few eyes, she turned her attention back to Jiang Xiao. As a result, she was shocked and stood in front of the painting, her eyes straight.

"Little?"

He shook her hand and whispered.

Jiang Xiao came back to his senses and looked at him sideways. He was a little confused. His voice murmured, "elder brother, do you think they are blind? Or are you crazy? "

She went to see the people around her who were looking at the painting, staring at the white paper one by one, and whispering, as if she were really commenting on the real painting.

"This is the highest mountain. Does it look like it's leaping up and its front hoof has stepped on the horse of clouds?"

Horse?

Still flying?

Still on the cloud?

Are you crazy?

Where is it? It's a piece of white paper, nothing.

"I see that blue river belt is winding. Why can't we find its source and destination?"

Blue River belt?

Where it is!

Do they all lie to a piece of white paper?

Meng has seen Jiang Xiao's wrong in the past years. He took her by the hand and pulled her into his arms, taking her back to some extent.

"What's the matter? Why do you say that? "

Why are those people blind or crazy?

Aren't they all serious about the painting?

"It's just a piece of white paper, nothing..."

before Jiang Xiao finished this sentence, Meng had already reached out to cover her mouth and didn't let her go on.

He looked down at Jiang Xiao and found that she didn't look like a joke.

"You... You say, what you see is white paper?" His voice was very low.

Jiangxiao nodded, then reacted to come over, pupil suddenly shrink.

"Don't you, don't you?"

There was a tremor in her voice.

Meng looked at the painting in front of him slowly.

There are many mountains, dark black, light green and blue rivers, dotted with colorful flowers.

Deep in the mountains and forests, waterfalls fly down like silver chains, and falcons fly above the silvery water.

On the towering trees, there are golden monkeys. In a blink of an eye, it seems that they will climb to another tree.

With magnificent prospect and vivid close view, this is a Wanli mountain and river with obvious and powerful painting skills.

Although he is not an expert, he can see the essence of the painting and its brilliance.

But why does Jiang Xiao say this is a piece of white paper?

No need for his answer, Jiangxiao has seen the answer from his eyes.

Meng's eyes in the past years are definitely not looking at a piece of white paper.

Jiang Xiao trembled for a moment and looked at six little.

Liu Shao seems to have been attracted by the painting, standing in front of the painting, looking at a certain place, one hand caressing his chin as if thinking.

If it was just a piece of white paper, he would have retreated as frightened as her.

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