Ning Wang Shizi also nodded: "The students were also attracted by this painting at a glance!" There is a picture in the painting, and this is what the future should look like! ”

Prince An nodded: "Ahem....... Very creative! ”

Crowd: "......."

The three of them are simply shameless!

He was deliberately interfering with the judgment of Prince An and Scholar Han!

Who is Prince An, even if he has amnesia, it doesn't mean that he is not a good person!

He saw the three of them so desperately touting!

Think about the people of their Nalan family, what are the advantages?

Protect the short!

Your own people, even if you pull, it's fragrant!

So Prince An immediately guessed that this black paint was painted by the little princess of the seventeenth emperor's brother!

Tsk, didn't the seventeenth emperor teach the county lord of Hui'an to paint? Isn't it quite interesting to add fragrance to the red sleeves occasionally?

Does the seventeenth emperor brother understand the taste!

Look what the hell his little princess is drawing!

How can you draw such a deep thing at such a young age?!

He doesn't have a good look, didn't he miss it?!

He also wanted to find the most childish painting to praise and praise!

No matter how eloquent he is, it's hard to find words of praise for this ghost!

Although Prince An is slanderous in his heart, he can't help but praise his brother-in-law's paintings!

Detrimental to brotherly harmony!

Prince An put down Han Gengyu's painting, leaned his head over again, and looked at it carefully.

He made up his mind that even if he racked his brains and searched his stomach, he would praise this painting as a flower!

It's just that Prince An saw something when he looked at it like this: "Hey, it's not pitch black, I thought the painter was lazy!" ”

Scholar Han nodded: "That's right, it's the crowd in the dark, everyone is sitting in a dark place, looking at the painting in front of them." But it shouldn't be a painting, it's supposed to be watching a big play, but there is no stage, the people in the painting are standing on the street at a glance, and there are many shops on the street, this can't be a big play, it should be a painting!

But why look at a painting in such a dark place? And it's so dark all around, why is that painting so bright........ The old man didn't understand it, did you understand, lord? Do you know why everyone looks at paintings in such a dark place?

Prince Ann gently stroked his precious beard.

A bunch of idiots, why are you looking at paintings in this damn black house?!

How does he know!

The brain is made of tofu dregs!

It's just that he can't be unaware!

He still needs to be praised!

Prince An looked at the people in the painting, and he couldn't tell whether they were humans or ghosts....

Wait, the hell?

Prince An thought of it, and his old eyes lit up: "Of course this king knows!" Hell is painted here, and the people in Hell are looking at the outside world! In the next hundred years, the country of Nalan will be prosperous, and even the people underground will yearn for it! ”

Hell is dark, but the world is light!

There's nothing wrong with that!

Look how smart he is!

It's all conceivable!

Prince An's beard was curled: "This painter is good!" This painting is very innovative! I hope that in the next hundred years, the Nalan Kingdom will be so prosperous, and Emperor Taizu will be able to laugh if he knows about it! ”

Warmth: "......."

Prince Ann's imagination is so rich!

He doesn't want to be a screenwriter, it's really a waste of talent!

Everyone: "........"

What is Prince Ann's brain made of?

Can you figure this out?

Wen Yu looked even more incredulous, this black was said to be white by Prince An!

What kind of fallacy is this?

This is obviously the dawn of hope, and the plague god is satirizing the darkness of the present and the bright future!

Prince An's son covered his face, this is not his father!

Scholar Han was also thundered by his words, Prince An really dared to say anything!

Zi Bu was silent, but Lao Chen didn't think it was, these people seemed to be watching a big show. I'm afraid this dark place is a place dedicated to theater. The reason why it is dark, and there is no stage performance, and you can see those people doing big shows, it should be the mystery of the future! ”

This painting also shows many elements that are not available now, and the scholar of Han University is immersed in the painting again, looking for those things that will only exist in the future world.

"Lord Wang, look, at the highest point of this house, there is a round thing, why does it look so much like a Western clock?"

Prince An: "That's right, it's definitely a Western clock or something!" This king has one too! ”

Hang such a Western clock outside, it will be convenient for the people to see the time!

Why can't the emperor think of it!

Stupid!

The people still look up at the heavens and judge the hour!

Turn around and let him hang one on the star-picking tower too!

"Lord Wang, do you know what this person is holding a black box in his hand?" Scholar Han asked, pointing to the camera in the painting.

Prince An: "......"

How does he know!

Without waiting for him to answer, Scholar Han pointed to a person holding a reflector again, and continued to say curiously: "What is this person doing standing on the side holding a white board?" ”

Prince Ann: "......."

How does he know!

Always ask him what he does!

"There is no carriage, only a rickshaw, what are the horses doing?"

Prince An knew this time: "War? ”

....

Scholar Han found out many questions, but Prince An could hardly answer them, he simply didn't want to answer, as if he was very ignorant!

He said directly: "Who made this painting, can you come out and explain?" ”

Huang Hengxi opened his mouth at this time: "Mr. Han, I haven't seen other people's paintings yet, you can read them all, Mr. and Wang Ye pick out what you think is good, and then ask one by one?" ”

Wen Yu nodded: "Yes, that's fair!" ”

Scholar Han looked at her: "The old man should ask a question about every painting, and then ask after reading it all, is there any difference between asking now?" It's not fair there? ”

Prince An looked at them without warmth in his eyes: "Are you worried about the favoritism of this king and Mr. Han?" ”

The faces of the two changed, and they hurriedly said, "The courtiers don't dare!" ”

"The people don't dare!"

Prince An snorted coldly, and then stopped looking at them.

Scholar Han looked at everyone and said in a gentle tone, "Who made this painting?" The old man is only a shallow learner, and he really can't understand it. It needs to be explained. ”

Han Gengyu looked at the warmth with admiration, and couldn't help but speak first: "Grandfather, this painting is made by the master of Hui'an County. ”

She knew that gold always shines!

Wen Wen stood up: "Mr. Han is modest, you have been right just now." A dark place in the painting is dedicated to the theater, called a cinema. ”

Prince An said curiously: "Cinema? What is a movie? ”

Does electricity refer to thunder and lightning in the sky?

Shadow, is it a human figure, a phantom?

Literally can't understand this place!

Scholar Han touched his beard, and he was also thinking about what the movie meant!

What does this have to do with lightning?

Warmth explained briefly again.