"What, Uncle Cheng, what are you talking about? You said that the painting we copied would be a map, what do you mean by that? Why can't I understand some of them?"

Listening to Cheng Yiping's words, the beautiful eyes of the innocent and lovely Yang Juan'er, who was squatting on the ground, kept blinking

She found out why he could understand every word of what Uncle Cheng said, but there were some that he couldn't understand.

"Cheng Yiping, Cheng Yiping, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by this? You say that this mural is a map, and it is a map when you put it together, what does this mean?"

There is a way that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention

Li An's cold hair exploded instantly, and he rushed to Cheng Yiping in two or three steps, his eyes were shining, and his breathing became quite rapid.

"That's right, that's right, what do you mean by that, Mr. Cheng? You said that the six murals of this Ghanaian monument would be a map, how do you know? What the hell is going on?"

Professor Lu, who was pondering on the side, quickly walked over after hearing this, and behind him, three students also followed, all of them showing surprised looks

"That's right, that's right, everyone, you can take a good look, this is also a coincidence, do you see, now the two murals copied by Yang Juan'er and Wang Zhi'er on the ground are superimposed together, have you found that if these portraits are superimposed on each other, they can form a very strange map, as if it is a kind of map"

Cheng Yiping didn't hide anything, stretched out his hand, took out the first Yang Juan'er and the four paintings copied by Wang Zhi'er, and then spread them together and compared them with each other

Although some of the murals are not very good, and it feels very awkward, some of them overlap each other, and you can really vaguely see the appearance of a map

The outlines of these portraits, the eyes and the nose are superimposed to form the road.

"It's true, it's true, Cheng Yiping, if you don't say it, we really don't know, but now it's really like a map, but how do you feel like there are some defects?"

Li An, who was excited, couldn't wait to say, and immediately half-squatted down, and quickly fiddled with the murals on the ground, always feeling that everything was a few pieces short.

"That's right, there's Shen Xiangrui, and Shen Xiangrui, didn't he also copy two murals? Take these two murals, maybe put them all together, and you can know if this is the right map."

Li An instantly thought of something, and immediately said impatiently

Standing aside, Shen Xiangrui, who looked confused, reacted for a long time, hurriedly walked over, put the two copied murals in his hand on the ground, and spoke.

"Map? What do you mean? Why don't I understand some of them, after all, I've been copying for a long time, this should be an ordinary portrait, how can there be a so-called map?

Shen Xiangrui really felt that there was something strange, he really didn't feel that this so-called portrait would form a map when he was copying this ancient monument in Ghana, I'm afraid it was a little unlikely."

Shen Xiangrui knows very well that the so-called murals copying the monuments of Ghana are nothing more than some entertaining programs arranged by Director Zhang of Jiang Zhenjiang TV Station.

To be honest, if you copy it very similarly, there is still no gimmick, but if you copy it like a ghost on the contrary, it will be more interesting.

After all, the so-called reality show is about a show word

And the so-called difficulty of showing words is to be different from others, or you are very outstanding, you can do anything, and it is best to be admired

Either you're doing it so badly that it's ridiculous, either way, you can achieve it

And Shen Xiangrui uses the second type

He knew very well that since his painting skills were not as beautiful as Wang Zhier's, it was better to copy the painting with some abstraction, which would attract the attention of Director Zhang of Jiangzhen TV Station

There will be more shots when the show is edited later

The so-called show seems to be three people, Shen Xiangrui, Yang Juaner and Wang Zhier, who participated in this archaeological reality show.

There should be mutual cooperation.

But in fact, even the three stars secretly have intrigue and power struggles. After all, each episode of the entire show is only forty minutes long

Whoever has more shots and who has fewer shots is a completely common saying, and more shots naturally have exposure

It is possible that the exposure rate will increase the number of fans, and if the number of fans rises a lot, the natural value will double, and one ring will be the other

"Shen Xiangrui, your copying skills are really outstanding, beyond our expectations, and it is really admirable, admirable."

The corners of Cheng Yiping's mouth twitched constantly, looking at the two copied murals that Sun Xiangrui brought over, which were not so much murals as abstract graffiti, and his eyebrows were constantly upturned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but in fact, my original painting skills are not so good, so I can only paint like this"

Shen Xiangrui smiled shyly, laughed hehe, and reached out to touch the back of his head.

His eyes were not fixed on the camera of Director Zhang of the Jiang Zhenjiang TV station crew all the time.

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Shen Xiangrui continued to follow behind.

Although Cheng Yiping doesn't know how to paint, looking at the two murals copied by Shen Xiangrui in front of him, he knows with his ass that this is definitely a coping thing

Or maybe it's a deliberate painting that becomes like this, otherwise, it's really quite difficult for ordinary people to want to paint like this with abstract paintings.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiping exhaled and looked at the sound in front of him, and Shen Xiangrui squeezed out a sentence

"Then I'm really you!"

"Wait, wait, Cheng Yiping, did you say that this Shen Xiangrui's painting will be pieced together into a map? Hurry up and let me take a look!"

At the moment, Ang Lee didn't care whether Shen Xiangrui really couldn't paint well, or whether he deliberately painted this abstract virtue

Tsai carefully pieced together the four murals copied by Yang Juan'er and Wang Zhi'er, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Professor Lu, Professor Lu Renzhang, come and see, come and see, what Cheng Yiping said is really right, the copy of this air mural does have some like a map, but there are still two other frescoes that are copied, if it weren't for the fact that Shen Xiangrui's mural is too abstract, it should be able to piece together a rough map."

The more Li An spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't wait to say.

"Murals, murals, Professor Lu Renzhang, there are secrets hidden in the murals of Ghana's monuments"