Chai Minghong didn't let others do it, but poured a cup of hot water himself and put it in front of Geng Lu.

"Geng Lu, do you remember the other characteristics of that murderer? Think slowly, we're not in a hurry. ”

Geng Lu covered the water cup with both hands, and tried to recall the scene when he saw the murderer, and only after a long time did he say: "I remember, about a centimeter below his left ear, there seems to be a mole the size of a grain of rice." ”

Aunt Li couldn't help but shake her head as she listened to his narration, and muttered in a low voice, "This is not right at all......

After Leng Mei'er made sure that Geng Lu remembered this, she brushed and brushed the brush in her hand to draw it, and it didn't take much effort to finish the painting.

"Look at it, if there's something wrong, I'll change it when I say it."

Geng Lu took the portrait and said a rare word: "It's already very similar." ”

"It's very similar to show that there are still some things that are not like, just say it, I will change it quickly."

Geng Lu thought for a while: "The tail of his eyebrows shouldn't be so heavy, the tip of his nose should be a little bigger, and the position of this mole should be moved a little further......"

Leng Meier took back the painting and changed it again.

After changing this three times, Geng Lu finally nodded.

Chai Minghong picked up the final version and looked at it, only to see a tall man with his head slightly sideways, a mole under his left ear, a high nose bridge, lips pursed, and a kitchen knife in his left hand, the kitchen knife was still dripping blood, and his natural hair covered his forehead.

Looking at the previous version, except for this blue dress, there is really nothing like it.

"Xiaowen, this, which of these two should we follow to find someone?"

"None of them, you wait, I'll finish painting in a moment."

Xiao Du also came to Chai Minghong's side and took out two portraits for comparison, but the result was that both of them were different from the ones he painted, and there was no similarity between the two ones.

Until five minutes later.

"Chai team, according to this portrait, let's first check the colleagues and relatives of the deceased, as long as the murderer is an acquaintance, someone should be able to recognize it."

Chai Minghong hurriedly took it and looked at it carefully, this portrait and Geng Zhao described the portrait only eight points like.

There are also a few words written on the side, the murderer is 1.8 meters tall, left-handed, and doesn't like to talk.

Chai Minghong's jaw couldn't close: I'll just let you draw a portrait, you even wrote the character of the murderer?

"Xiaowen, are you sure that this portrait is the real appearance of the murderer?"

Leng Mei'er nodded.

"Then why is there such a big difference in what they say?"

"It's very simple, because they are standing in different positions, Uncle Li and his wife are looking down because they are standing on the third floor.

So the murderer is about ten centimeters shorter than the real height, when the person looks up, the person above looks down and the face becomes bigger, as for the hairstyle, when the murderer looks up, because he suddenly turns around, plus the hair may be relatively soft, resulting in the hanging hair being blown open into the middle, and the ears and height are the same, from the top down, the ears are naturally smaller.

Originally, he was still a little unconvinced, but in a blink of an eye, Xiao Du Meng, who had been taught a lesson, slapped his thigh: "Why didn't I think of this?"

I'm so stupid that I forgot the most basic truth when I heard them say something different, of course the same object will be different when seen from different angles, and people are not balls! ”

Chai Minghong didn't bother to pay attention to this stunned Xiao Du, and hurriedly said to Uncle Li and the others, "Today's matter is here first, you can go back, and I will contact you again if I have something." He could no longer care about others, so he took the portrait and went out.

Leng Mei'er saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she got up and was about to go back to the office, but when she saw Xiao Du coming over, she reached out and was about to grab her arm, Leng Mei'er turned sideways without moving, dodged his hand, and then took a big step back, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm out of shape, I just wanted to ask you who you learned your ability to draw portraits from?

Your teacher is also too powerful, can you let him teach me too?

By the way, can you help me see what's wrong with my portrait? ”

Leng Meier: ...... Child, you have no problem drawing, but the problem is the brain?

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you, you keep trying."

After saying this, Leng Mei'er stopped staying, turned around and walked out.

Back in the office, Sister Jing and the others were very curious about what the Chai team told her to do, Leng Mei'er told the truth directly, anyway, this kind of thing can't be hidden, how did Sister Jing and the others think that she still has the ability to paint, and the eyes that look at her are different.

"Xiaowen, I remember that you are from the countryside, right, do you have teachers who teach painting in your rural schools?"

Xu Xiaoxiao was straightforward, and after finishing speaking, he felt that his words seemed to be a little inappropriate, and he hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else but curiosity, don't get me wrong!" ”

"What's wrong with this, I'm from the countryside, don't you let people say the truth?

I did learn some from my art teacher when I was in school, and the rest was to figure it out on my own. ”

The people in the office opened their mouths wide in unison, relying on self-study to help the Chai team solve the case, how strong is Wen Xiurong's learning ability?

"And what is your education? Wouldn't it be a high school graduate? ”

Leng Meier could only continue to make up: "Actually, I haven't been to school for a few years, but my eldest brother and second brother are good at studying, my eldest brother graduated from high school, and my second brother and I used my eldest brother's book to study, and we barely finished reading the high school course." ”

Xu Xiaoxiao felt that her jaw was about to close, she had only heard that those children in the countryside had new clothes for the eldest to wear, the eldest wore small clothes for the second child, and the second child wore the small one for the third child, and it has been passed on like this, I have never heard that going to school can be like this!

Yesterday at noon, she sent the snacks home for her grandmother to taste, and her grandmother was very happy, praised her fiercely, and gave her a very beautiful jade bracelet.

The format is clear and clear, the most important thing is the handwriting, the standard italics, just like the lead print, at a glance, it is practiced from childhood to adulthood, but the person who writes such a word, he has not even finished elementary school, and the rest is all self-taught!?

She's almost on her knees!

"At what age did you start practicing calligraphy, did it work hard?

Do you also have a room dedicated to the paper you practice calligraphy and drawing, stacked higher than yourself?

Do you also have calluses on your hands that come out of holding a pen?

By the way, do you write better with a brush? ”

Leng Meier: ...... I can't talk about it this day!

“…… I'm going to copy the file, Director Fei said that if I can't complete the task on time, my salary will be deducted. ”

Fang Baoshu was curious: "Director Fei gave you how long to finish?" ”