Chapter 719: Waste Painting

"Although it is a huge pattern on it, it seems to be natural, but in fact, the gap is deliberately left, if the wall panel on it can be moved, or it can be changed into another pattern, so that the exit may be opened!"

Su Manman suddenly thought of Huarong Dao from this pattern, but it was also slightly different, more like a jigsaw puzzle.

Because no one here has ever seen this game, she explained it to everyone carefully.

"Zheng Jingyi, you carry the box and see if the board with the pattern on the side can be moved to a blank place without a board." Su Manman said to Zheng Jingyi.

"Good!" Zheng Jingyi moved a few boxes and stacked them together, then moved to the corner of the wall, raised his feet and stood up, reaching out just enough to reach the roof.

He pushed a board on the side, and sure enough, it was active, he gently pushed the board on the side, and occupied the position without a board, and then he pushed the board on the other side: "These boards seem to be active, Manniang, you are too smart!" ”

"Huh! Then I'll count the belongings, Brother Wang, you can complete these puzzles, I'm not very good at this. Su Manman said with a smile.

There is a strongest brain on the side, and it is stupid to count which board to move to where?

Wang Kaizhi has never seen such a problem, and he was also gearing up for a while, and he was a little eager to try: "Okay, I'll try it, but whether the pattern on the board above can be rubbed down, when can I figure it out when I look up, and it's too inconvenient to move!" ”

"Yes, of course, but before that we do, we must move each board a little to see if it is moving, and what if how many of them are fixed?" Su Manman nodded yes, why didn't he think that he could rub the pattern? Sure enough, I'm not so omnipotent!

As for things like climbing the wall, Zheng Jingyi still has to do it, Wang Kaizhi didn't climb the wall to paint all the stone slabs with ink after Zheng Jingyi checked all the patterns, and then spread paper, so he worked hard to do it.

Not to mention that there is not so much white paper, and even if there is not so much ink, who knows what if the pattern is all over and needs to be scrubbed in case something goes wrong?

He decided to draw a new one and copy it down.

There is no blank paper in this place, and there are a lot of ancient paintings, but asking Wang Kaizhi to take out a painting is even more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

If you have to tear it all off and re-splic, it's even more painful, which of these paintings is also a national treasure, so it's ruined, and it's a tyrannical thing!

Wang Kaizhi sat on top of a box, took out all the paintings and put them in front of him, looked at them carefully, and then looked at them again, and just looked at them over and over again, and he was reluctant to accept this one, and he didn't think it was suitable for that one.

"You can pick any one!" Zheng Jingyi can't see it, the little white face is grinding and chirping, isn't it just some waste paper?

"Is that what you say? These are all masterpieces handed down by the masters, and it is hard to find money, and they are all priceless when they go out. Wang Kaizhi's eyes were slightly red, as if he had found that someone had slept with his own lady.

After choosing for a long time, he finally picked out one: "Just this one, this is a painting by Master Yan Hongli during the Kaiyuan period, this is his work when he was young, when he didn't have the old writing style, just this one!" ”

He finally picked out one of them, opened the painting and looked at it very carefully for a long time. What happened to the paintings when you were younger? This is also an important historical material, recording the arduous journey of Master Yan from his youth to becoming a generation of masters, and now he is about to be destroyed by his hands, how cruel it is.

Su Manman was also very heartbroken when he saw it, but it was not as serious as Wang Kaizhi, how could the painting be life-important.

"Brother Wang, you paint first, after you finish painting and cutting, collect all these fragments, and go back to find a repairing master to repair them again, it must be better than ruining!"

"That's the only way......" Wang Kaizhi shook his head helplessly, still reluctant.

Yes...... Yes...... Yes...... Why let him do this kind of work!

It's a pity that he has to dry up with tears, otherwise he can't get out, these priceless ancient paintings will never see the light of day again, and his hands are trembling.

can have pen and ink here, thanks to Yang Guangliang's previous grabbing.

Look, the pen made of mutton fat and white jade, the best rosin ink, you can't buy it for much money outside, these are all private treasures, and they are all gathered at once today.

It's a pity that such a good thing doesn't work well in your own hands.

"By the way, don't be busy with the pen yet, we haven't measured the size yet, and it's not too late to draw after the measurement."

"What size? I can draw these paintings exactly as I can just look at them. Although Wang Kaizhi said this, he was showing off a little.

"The size of the walls above, as well as the size of these wall panels, must be different if they have not been measured, and they all have a certain proportion. For example, if you draw a square, even if the pattern is similar and the trajectory is different, it will not be able to make up a piece!

So you still have to measure it, then reduce its proportions, and finally draw it into a painting, so that you don't have to bother, wouldn't it be good to form it at one time?

If you draw a square according to your drawing method, then if you can't, won't you have to destroy another painting? Are you willing? ”

"Reluctant!" Wang Kaizhi shook his head quickly, his magic can only be average, how can Su Manman think so much!

"When I was tidying up just now, I found a golden ruler in the box, you can use it!" Zheng Jingyi provided props for the two people.

Now I'm not afraid that there will be no mechanism, but I'm afraid that I won't find anything. Since there are traces to follow, then it is a big step towards success, so everyone is much more relieved, and even when eating and eating fish and meat, they are not so bitter and hateful.

After measuring the size with great difficulty, and after fine-tuning, Wang Kaizhi officially splashed ink on the "Ming Jing Tu", and he was extremely careful with each stroke, for fear of drawing it wrong.

Su Manman wanted to lend Wang Kaizhi a pencil if he could, but unfortunately halfway through, the pencil was thrown away somewhere, let alone borrowed, so let Brother Wang draw slowly with a brush!

According to Su Manman's estimate, Wang Kaizhi's head is very useful, and it won't take long for the puzzle above to be solved, and they have to finish counting all the jewels faster.