Chapter 274: Why Do You Draw So Much?!
Yesterday, when she was helping to pose for those disciples, she took the opportunity to look at the paintings and quietly made small marks on the paintings.
She used a special needle to make a small hole in the inconspicuous corner of the painting, which was so small that it was impossible to touch it without careful touching.
Her movements were so fast and light that the painter didn't notice it at all.
Of course, not every painting has it, only a few of them.
Jun Crimson quickly pulled around those drawings and found a few that should have been marked, but none of them had made their own markings.
Obviously, this batch of paintings has been replaced, and the original paintings should have been taken away.
And now these paintings should be repainted, in order to cope with their pre-selected disciples.
What a painter is so fast! It's almost like taking pictures!
Jun Scarlet always felt that this painter's painting methods were very weird, but he couldn't see anything at the time.
She walked around the studio again, and suddenly found a cabinet in the corner of the wall, and there was a prohibition on the cabinet.
Her heart moved, and without saying a word, she broke the prohibition and opened the cabinet.
It turned out that there was also a stack of paintings in the cabinet, and it was still the portrait of their batch of pre-selected disciples!
The figures in this stack of portraits look like they've been photographed!
The figure on it even stands out a little, as if with the blink of an eye, the figure on it will come out of the painting.
And this stack of paper is also different from the outside, this stack of paper is more delicate to the touch, more smooth, as if it is human skin.
Jun's crimson hand suddenly stiffened, this can't really be human skin, right?!
She lowered her eyes to look at the lines on it, her body was cold, and the texture lines on it were really similar to human skin!
She flipped through them one by one and found that all the pre-selected disciples in this stack of paintings were there, including Feng Xingyi, Mu Qingyuan, and Mo Yingying, who didn't want to be painted, .......
Of course, there is also her own.
What's the mystery of these paintings? Why do you draw so much?!
This stack is not the one marked before, and it is clear that this is the third.
There was a faint movement outside, Jun Crimson's heart jumped, and he grabbed a few paintings and stuffed them into his storage bag, closed the cabinet again, and set the ban again.
As soon as I was done with this, there were already footsteps outside the door, and along with the footsteps, there was a conversation between two people.
"Are you all done?" It was the voice of the ruin.
"Of course." He Painter's voice was proud.
Jun's crimson figure went up to the roof beam, and fell silently in the shadow of the beam.
The studio is large, the beams are also very wide, and the scarlet man is petite, and he hides his figure well when he lies on it.
Fortunately, she has a habit of quickly restoring everything she looks at, so there is no trace of anyone looking through it in the studio.
The door opened, and the ruin master and the painter He walked in.
The two men had a heavy smell of alcohol and had apparently just drunk a lot.
"Give me something, I'll use it later." The main road of the market.
Painter He nodded, opened the cabinet next to him, took out the stack of drawings that resembled human skin, and handed them over: "Oh, it's all here." ”
The ruin lord breathed a sigh of relief, and while taking it and looking at it, he praised it: "You are very efficient." ”
A stack of sketches was quickly finished, and the ruin master suddenly frowned: "No! There should be thirty-seven disciples in that batch, why are there only thirty-four here? ”
"Isn't it? I remember drawing them all, I'll see. Painter He took all the sketches and counted them, and sure enough, there were three missing.
Stolen?!