It's amazing that the lines drawn by Jiang Xiao with such a black brush are golden with flashing light.

She drew for a long time, but there were some seemingly disorderly lines, and there seemed to be no pattern coming out.

Meng looked puzzled in the past, but she seemed to indulge in it and did not intend to disturb her.

He looked at the painting, only to feel that through the thin fog, the mountains and rivers in the painting seemed to have come back to life. It was not like a dead thing on the plane, but became real.

Mountains, waterfalls flying, splashing water droplets, flying smoke, and the wind blowing, the forest green waves surge, it really seems to live in front of his eyes.

Meng blinked his eyes subconsciously in the past year, but saw a golden ape swinging gently from one branch to another tree.

This vividness can't be his eyesight?

Meng's eyes widened.

"Little..."

he couldn't help shouting.

I don't know if Xiaojiang has a strange scene.

But now he can be sure that there must be something strange about this picture!

He thought he would not have heard such a light call. How could he have heard Jiang Xiao's reply just after he called out.

"Did you see the movement in the painting?"

Meng was a little surprised.

She wasn't as addicted to the painting as he thought?

"Yes, it's wonderful."

"Well, I've probably guessed that this painting was drawn with this magic brush." While drawing those golden lines, Jiang Xiao said, "so the scene inside will give people the illusion that they will be alive."

"Is it an illusion?"

"It can only be said that, after all, it is still a painting."

"But this painting was damaged before, do you remember? It was restored by my teacher. I was thinking that if the painting was undamaged and intact, it might be really magical, rather than just relying on the fog to let people see the vitality of the painting. "

If the painting had not been mended, those who had enjoyed the painting outside might have seen what Meng had seen in the past as vivid as a living painting.

But it is precisely because it has been damaged and repaired, so it has lost its dexterity outside. No matter how people look at it, they can't see its special.

Even if she did not unintentionally use the spirit fog to see, also completely unexpected.

Jiang Xiao found a little more when she was observing the gold bars. She could see which parts of the painting had been repaired.

That is to say, the traces of Liu Guoying's painting at that time are invisible in her eyes!

The spirit fog has such a use.

"Do you mean that those people outside will not see why they will come tomorrow if they look at them for another day?"

"I can't tell."

If there is no such spirit fog, the painting is already half of the spirit. The painting is still good, exquisite and elegant, and the momentum is still there, but there is absolutely no mystery.

"That is to say, it is only in you that this painting can play its due value."

Jiang Xiao nods, "can say so."

But this is a painting of the blue family. Of course, she did not consider stealing it.

"But drawing these lines should be the biggest gain. I think the most important secret is in these lines."

Meng took another look at the paper spread in front of her and said, "you should draw quickly."

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