Chapter 1608: The Painting in the Cylinder

Huo Si didn't want to explain too clearly, after all, Su Qingqing and Bai Yishan didn't know her abilities, so she said half-truthfully:

"Just now, when I was diving, I saw a box on a reef below that was about to rot by the sea, and the box contained these things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As she spoke, Huo Sining pointed to the rings, necklaces, and gold coins in her hand.

Su Qingqing and Bai Yishan both knew that Huo Sining had a good water nature, and when they were in the Modu Reservoir before, these two had seen Huo Sining's diving skills with their own eyes, so they didn't doubt Huo Sining's statement at all.

However, after hearing that the treasure could be caught by diving underwater, Su Qingqing became a little excited:

"There's such a good thing down here?ahh

Hearing these two words, Huo Sining suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Su Qingqing from hugging the diving suit:

"Please, eldest sister, you can't even swim, let alone diving, okay? If you really go down, you won't be fishing for box treasures, we will catch you!"

Huo Sining's words immediately made everyone on the deck happy, and Su Qingqing's face also turned red, and she glared at Huo Sining with an embarrassed expression.

Those rings and necklaces were a little dull after being soaked in seawater, but when they went back, they could be washed with a professional potion to restore the color of gold, which Huo Sining was not worried about.

But the four gold coins, Huo Sining was a little confused, so after thinking about it, she still took a picture of the appearance of the gold coins, and she was going to check the information after she went back.

The golden pistol looked good, and after carefully disassembling and inspecting the structure of the pistol, Gu Xu was sure that the pistol was intact and indeed functional, not an embroidered pillow.

"This pistol, even if it is now, the cost will not be low, pure gold, but also inlaid with jewelry and silver foil, the material cost is a lot, plus this pistol should be the style of the eighteenth century, there are those who have the kind of nostalgia like such things, so I estimate that the price of this gun is not cheap, at least the principal of our trip to sea can be returned." ”

Gu Xu smiled at Huo Sining, his eyes full of banter.

Huo Sining's old face turned red, she was indeed a little distressed about the funds for going to sea this time, if she really got nothing, then she would really be depressed to death, wasting so much energy and time, and in the end she didn't catch anything, and she put a lot of money in vain, and anyone would feel unhappy.

But when Gu Xu said this, she felt a little more comfortable in her heart, no matter what, this pistol allowed her to get her book back.

Huo Sining carefully put away the pistol and bullets, but she didn't have a suitable box for the pistol at hand for the time being, so she could only rematch the pistol back into the cylinder first.

Without thinking about it, Huo Sining pulled out the rice paper, and a large bundle of rice paper was rolled into a hollow shape and inserted into the cylinder.

Qibao's little fellow was quick-eyed, so he stretched out his hand and unfolded the rice paper, and after looking at a few sheets, the little guy shouted a little strangely, "These are all pencil drawings!" But I can't understand what they are drawing. ”

Pencil drawing? Huo Sining was stunned for a moment, looked down at the drawing paper that was spread out by Qibao, and then realized that the pencil drawing in the little guy's mouth was a sketch.

Five or six paintings, all sketches, Huo Sining swept them at a glance, these paintings looked like portraits, and it felt like they were painting some kind of animal, but they couldn't see what they were at all.

Take a look at the other paintings that were unfolded by the Zhong family, those are all oil paintings, thick and colorful, and look very gorgeous, but these ink paintings, like sketch paintings, are painted with four different things, which look like distorted human faces, but they can't find the characteristics of the characters at all.

Seeing these paintings, Huo Sining was a little confused.

She secretly said in her heart, this painting, could it be that the captain of the wreck made up something by himself, right? No wonder the captain wanted to hide these things, this painted thing is really ...... I don't dare to compliment it.

Huo Sining was still secretly complaining in her heart, but Bai Yishan over there didn't know when she had come up, and after seeing these rice paper scrolls unfolded by Qibao and Zhong Xiaoyi, her whole face changed, and her voice trembled a little:

"Shippo, show me the painting!"

Qibao was a little unsure, but when he heard Bai Yishan's words, he obediently handed over the scroll.

Bai Yishan cautiously looked at the sketches in Qibao's hand, and then looked sideways at the ink paintings in Zhong Xiaoyi's hand, and suddenly the whole person trembled with excitement, she raised her head and muttered to Huo Sining:

“Iwas14yearsoldcandrawaswellasRafael,afterIusealifetimetolearntopaintlikeachild。 ”

"What?" Huo Sining asked subconsciously, looking at Bai Yishan a little confused.

Everyone on the deck heard Bai Yishan's words, but everyone didn't understand what Bai Yishan wanted to express.

Bai Yishan took a deep breath before she restrained the urge to shout in her heart, she looked at the paintings in her hand with burning eyes, and said:

"I just said that from a famous person, he said, I can draw as well as Raphael at the age of fourteen, and then I will spend my whole life learning to draw like a child. ”

Huo Sining and several people looked at each other: "Which celebrity said that?"

Bai Yishan raised her head and looked at Huo Sining steadily, and only after a while did she gently spit out a name: "Pablo Picasso." ”

As soon as this name came out, Huo Sining's face suddenly changed greatly, she remembered Bai Yishan's reaction after seeing those paintings just now, as if she realized something, she lowered her head suddenly, and looked at the ink paintings in Zhong Xiaoyi's hand.

Those paintings can't tell whether they are realism or abstraction, and the characters are distorted and deformed, but this exaggerated brushstroke is definitely not something that a layman who doesn't know how to paint can paint.

What made Huo Sining even more stunned was that in the corners of these paintings, without exception, there was a sign that was not very inconspicuous, and that signature was the name of the celebrity that Bai Yishan had just read out.

Pablo Picasso!(To be continued.) )