Before I could figure out what was going on, Kiko had already returned with the painting, which I thought should be about the same size as the feng shui painting hanging on the wall, but when I unfolded it in my hand, I found that it was actually smaller than the eight-carat paper.

If you want to draw a hundred birds and a phoenix on a paper of this size, you need more than just exquisite painting skills, the layout of the whole picture, the proportion between the birds must be thought about in advance, otherwise you can't draw the "birds" or second, in case of a joke that the sparrow is bigger than the eagle can be a shame!

However, the layout and proportions of the painting in my hand are perfect, if there is any flaw, it is that the brushstrokes are not as delicate and smooth as in the photo, but this is also in my expectation, when I looked at my grandfather's selfie before, it was obvious that he used a beauty filter, so I can accept that the photo taken is a little distorted.

This time, Kiko didn't go out, and after handing me the painting, he sat directly in my wheelchair and stared at me without saying a word.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but her eyes made me a little hairy after a long time, and I wanted to concentrate on the painting, but I couldn't help but look up at her, and after a few minutes, I couldn't hold back, and put down the painting and looked at Kiko with a bitter face and said, "Do you have anything to say?" You're staring at me like this, so I panick! ”

Kiko hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered: "I don't do bad things in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." ”

I choked on a mouthful of old blood, took a few deep breaths to slow down, waved my hand to show that I didn't want to talk to her, and then turned my back to her and continued to look at the painting.

This painting should be regarded as the heavy color in the Gongbi painting, at first glance it looks like that, but if you look closely, it is a complete mess, and the Gongbi painting pays attention to the neatness of the work. Meticulous and meticulous techniques are used to depict the subject, but in this painting, the brushstrokes are messy, and even the paints are mixed together in many places.

It is called a hundred birds and a phoenix, but I counted only more than sixty of them, and the most excessive thing is that there is no phoenix in the whole painting, and dozens of birds have different positions and directions, which is more like a flight than worship.

The more I look at it, the more awkward I feel, and the whole painting feels more like an unfinished semi-finished product, but if it is a semi-finished product, why should I sign it? Wait a minute! Inscribed......

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, I moved down to look at the lower left corner of the inscription, even the signature time a total of ten words, but the pen is a dragon snake, vigorous and powerful, and the brushstrokes in this painting are not at all from the hand of a person, but I know that grandpa is because of the need to draw symbols, so he often practices his own font, and the calligraphy used for practice is not the common ones, but from a manuscript of ancient books.

This caused Grandpa's handwriting to be very different from others, so I could recognize at a glance that these words were indeed from Grandpa's hand, but there were a few of them that were problematic.

First of all, the "Geng" in the "Gengzi Year", I split this word according to my grandfather's habits, and found that he wrote not "Geng", but the traditional "Qing", the glyphs of these two words are very close, if you are not very familiar with my grandfather's habits when writing, ordinary people can not see the clues.

Then there is the "year" in "Gengzi year", this word has no distinction between traditional and simplified, so my grandfather wrote a "year" written by Wang Jibei in the official book, but this is only in the eyes of ordinary people, in my eyes this word is not "year", but the "abundance" of the harvest. Reed bamboo forest

The last one is "April Twenty-Five", in which the "four" is the capital number "傄", but my grandfather mistakenly wrote it as "肄", these two words can almost be called twins, even if it is written neatly, most people may not know what the difference is, but I analyzed the stroke direction a little and saw the clue.

After carefully reading the other words, there is no problem, so the three words "Qing", "Feng", and "Xuan" should be all the information that Grandpa wants to tell me.

I've been like guessing riddles since I was a child, and I personally peeled off a mystery until I finally found out the truth hidden in it, this process made me can't help but be a little excited, but I was depressed after a while, and the riddle only had three words, "Qingfeng", and there was not even a basic hint in addition to it, so how did he tell me to guess?

It's like giving me a three-digit lockbox and telling me that the password is "banana", and I can either find three numbers from those two words or smash the box open with a banana, and neither of these options may sound like a good idea.

Just when I was at a loss for the painting, I suddenly felt someone approaching behind me, and when I turned my head, I saw Kiko standing behind me at some point, looking at the painting from above my shoulder, and seeing that I didn't react to her, she just glanced at me and asked lightly: "My dad has been studying this painting for several days, have you found anything?" ”

"Did Uncle Wang find anything?"

I ignored Kiko's question and threw another question at her, and when I wasn't sure if the other person could trust it, it was the safest way to ask questions, because the more I talked, the more information I revealed, and the more clues I could refer to and analyze.

Kiko didn't know if he didn't see my little trick, or if he saw it but didn't care, he paused and replied casually: "I didn't find anything, in my father's words, this painting has 'rotted out of the sky'." ”

I laughed when I heard it, you must know that my grandfather is a very good-looking person, although this painting is really bad, but even my own grandson dare not say it, Uncle Wang dares to use "rotten out of the sky" to describe my grandfather's painting, it can be seen that the relationship between the two of them is really good.

Thinking of this, the suspicion in my heart was also slightly reduced, on the other hand, I also wanted to use their power, after all, Uncle Wang knew many things that I didn't know, and if I gave him this mystery, maybe I could solve it faster.

But I also kept an eye on it, when I explained to Kiko, I only said the word "Qing" and the word "肄", as for the word "Feng", I don't plan to tell others, otherwise if Uncle Wang really has a problem, guess the answer to the riddle but don't tell me, then I guess I won't even be able to find the tone of crying!

As for why I want to hide the word "Feng", it is mainly because the words "Nian" and "Feng" in the Wang Ji tablet are only one horizontal, in case Uncle Wang finds out after getting the hint, I can also infer that he was negligent and did not care, so as not to get into trouble.

Kiko listened to me, her face suddenly revealed a surprise that she couldn't hide, and she didn't even bother to say hello and picked up the painting and ran out, I saw that she was so excited and suddenly regretted a little, in case there is really any key information in this painting, and I am not the first to know, wouldn't it be a waste of grandpa's hard work?