"What do you say these dead bodies are called?" The sub-car turned to me and asked, "Label...... Ben?" He was not yet familiar with the new word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, it's a specimen." I nodded.

Zizhan squatted down on the back of the lion and tiger beast, compared the specimens with his chin and said to Feng Xin, "Boss, it doesn't seem simple when I look at these specimens, they seem to be arranged in a certain order, not like they are placed randomly."

Feng Xin listened to Ziche's narration, and retracted his shoulder blades back, making a gurgling sound, as if he was soothing his shoulder bones. Then he turned his gaze to Qian Yu and nodded slightly.

Qian Yan looked at him and said, "Actually, when Feng Xin and I were searching just now, we vaguely felt something unusual, but because we couldn't say what murderous or hostile it was, we didn't dig deeper. If you say that the location of these tigers is strange, then ...... In what order?" Qian Yu pouted, his eyes blurred, "I've never heard of this kind of rumor before."

I listened to Feng Xin's spoke, stood up from the back of the lion and tiger beast, and slowly turned around to see the arrangement of the beasts around me.

"I don't think it's that complicated." I said, "If you look a little higher, you might be able to see it."

There are some mysterious wheat field circles, giant paintings, and Jingshan portraits in Beijing, these paintings or layouts do not have to be seen from a bird's eye view to see the real chapter, it is difficult for people to perceive when they are in it, but as long as they change their perspective, they will immediately appear.

Feng Xin quickly turned around with the light of the searchlight, "I have no objection to your opinion, because I also vaguely feel that the atmosphere here is weird, so how can you talk about this perspective?" He asked calmly.

I scratched my neck and said, "Hmm...... I didn't expect this, I didn't expect that."

"I think so, Xiao Ran, how about you stand on this specimen and put the cart on the frame? This specimen won't collapse, will it?" Qian Yu asked as he knocked on the body of the lion and tiger beast.

"Shall I carry him up?" I was a little dumbfounded by the offer of humble cuisine.

"He's only twenty centimeters taller, and my weight is not much different, don't be a mother-in-law. Hurry."

What do I say in my heart is that it's only 20 centimeters more, and the bonus is 1.9 meters......

Ziche didn't say a word, but strode behind me first, and made a gesture of worry, "It should work."

"If it works, you should ask me, right?" Complaining is complaining, I still squatted down resignedly.

I thought he would tell me a prophet, but I didn't say anything, and I stepped on my shoulder with one foot, and my heart was full of swearing. I grabbed the ankle that was on my shoulder and said, "Tighten your muscles, stand up straight, I'm going to get up." It is not difficult to lift people at the bottom, as long as there is some foundation and a certain amount of strength and find the fulcrum, the point is that the person being lifted must maintain the stiffness of the muscles.

"Oh my God! You...... How many pounds?" I blurted out that I hadn't exercised for too long and had degraded a lot, and the moment I got up with the substation, my abdominal and thigh muscles were about to explode.

I adjusted my breathing and posture, and slowly put the weight of the downward pressure on my waist, and after adjusting to it, it was not so laborious, and I was able to turn around according to the instructions of the subcar.

After ten minutes like this, he reached out and snapped his fingers in the direction of my left ear.

"What?"

"The one in front, the one who is lying on his stomach and looking up, do you know which one I am referring to?" Ziche asked.

Feng Xin and Qian Yu helped to light.

"The one you said was lying on your stomach and stacked in front of you?" There were several of them lying on their stomachs, so as to avoid misidentification, I relayed what I saw and asked him.

"Yes." Ziche answered, and then asked, "Okay, assuming the first thing you see now is that biao, then tell me which one you will look at next?"

"Which one is next?" I had skepticism in my tone.

"You instinctively."

"Hmm...... The one sitting on the right." The more I asked, the more hesitant I became, so I simply closed my eyes for five or six seconds and opened them, talking about a liger that could hold my gaze.

"Where's the next one?"

"What?"

"You just have to answer."

"The one next door to him." I didn't have a clue about the question of the subcar, so I had to keep repeating the answer.

Ziche asked me seven or eight times in a row, "I understand what's wrong, it's the sight." As he spoke, he jumped straight off my shoulders and landed perfectly beside Qianyu, who suddenly lost his weight on his shoulders and was replaced by a burst of soreness, not only in the shoulders, but also in the soreness that crept all the way to the back of the neck.

"Sight?" Feng Xin narrowed his eyes and asked.

Ziche explained: "The order of these biao is quite clever to draw the viewer's attention, and I and Shandong are completely in the same direction, and it is possible that the first two or three are the same as a coincidence, but ten in a row...... It can only be said that the layout of this biao is carefully arranged by people." While talking, he also used the lamp to shine in order at the few lions and tigers he just mentioned.

Ziche's remarks resonated with me a lot, in fact, painting is also, whether it is painting people, animals, still lifes, scenes, a very important point is the overall fluidity of the picture. The painter needs to arrange the sight of the people and animals in the painting, or the angle and color of the scene, etc., in short, it needs to be able to drive the gaze of the viewer, so that the viewer does not know where to look at the first glance.

Perspective arrangement, this is not easy for beginners, if you are not careful, the picture arrangement is complicated, self-defeating. To present a simple, harmonious and natural picture, it takes years of accumulated and steady work.

These are just flat words, and if they are replaced by three-dimensional spatial scenes, that's another matter.

For example, if there are pears, apples and oranges on a table, people who like pears will see pears at a glance, but people who don't like to eat fruits may ask him what is on the table in the next second, and he will not remember anything.

Human perception is the most difficult to grasp, how to make people who like pears and those who don't like fruits see oranges at first sight?

These invisible efforts, from the action of designing the specimen to the selection of the ore of the eyeball, are all planned step by step seamlessly. I wonder how talented a person must be without the help of computers and 3D drawing programs to be so calculating. I can't help but think of Leonardo da Vinci, whose life's work, medical and scientific research have surpassed the time of his life, and Da Vinci is an enigma to those who study painting.

The people who set up these lion and tiger specimens have mastered the skill of sight arrangement quite skillfully and precisely, so that the people in them invisibly follow a fixed route.

It's the so-called weird, but I can't tell how weird.

"There are only two purposes, one is to guide others, and the other is to mislead others." Feng Xin spoke very quickly, but fortunately, I could still understand it.

At this time, Qian Yu exhaled as if he had opened his mind, "Oh, it means that these tigers are like a formation. We're unconsciously following the route that someone else has arranged, aren't we?"

"That's right." Feng Xin nodded at her, and said to Ziche again, "Go on, what's the arrangement."

"What's the arrangement?" At this moment, a bad premonition rose in my heart.

I think Ziche has finished talking just now, but Feng Xin wants him to continue. I'm curious if these two people have too strong electrocardiogram, or if they can calculate each other's thoughts to some extent after melting blood.

"I don't think it's hard to guess where your eyes are moving, but it's easier to see them when you're on a high vantage point."

"Then you have to stand in the center, these specimens are surrounded by rings, and it is not the best to stand on which end." Feng Xin clasped one hand to his chest, "We need to find out which ones are normal first, and then speculate whether they are leading or misleading."

"So......" I was a little uneasy, my eyes drifting.

"So, Feng Xin and I put you on it, and you are in charge of the rack car." Qian Yu pointed to me and told me succinctly and forcefully about my next task.

In an atmosphere that couldn't help but speak, Feng Xin and Qian Cai had already set up gestures and waited for me. In fact, looking back, this is the best arrangement, the three of us are no longer good at the body and eyes of the animal, and the person who is carried to the highest is of course the sub-car, and the rest of the people, whether I am matched with Feng Xin, or with Qianyan, there will be no tacit understanding between the two of them.

I was also given a special task: to draw the line of sight that the car had analyzed.

"Don't I have to hold you?" I asked as I crawled.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he stepped on his shoulder, "This is not necessary."

So our improvised group of competitive cheerleading began to operate, I first drew a circle in the center of the paper to indicate the central position we were in, and then used small circles to represent the lion and tiger specimens placed around it, and then the sub-car turned the searchlight to the brightest and began to relay the possible movements, and I used different colored pens to play and look at it at the bottom.

The two men were not lightweight, and they held on silently for nearly thirty minutes, and when I climbed down, I saw that her arms were blue.

We sat in a circle, put the searchlights between the two of us, and began to study them.