Liu Dayu leaned sideways and whispered to Ouyang Ping: "Ouyang, don't talk nonsense with him, let's find the entrance to the secret room first." ”

"Wait a minute, Master Yan and his apprentice will be here in a while."

Dare to love Chen Jie and Yan Jianhua went to invite Master Yan and his apprentices.

Speaking of Cao Cao - Cao Cao arrived.

The door curtain was pushed open, and three people walked in from the outside in turn, Yan Jianhua walked in first, and Master Yan and his apprentice came in later.

Zhizhen's gaze shifted from Ouyang Ping's body to Master Yan's master and apprentice. Zhizhen paid enough attention to these two people, and he hugged his two arms to his chest.

Forgetting to explain, Yan Jianhua was still holding a pair of rolled up paper tubes in his hand - it was a painting.

Yan Jianhua put the paper tube on the floor, and then, with a push of his hand, a calligraphy work slowly unfolded and appeared in front of everyone.

I don't want to say it, but you also know the above content.

Yes, it's the "Fengqiao Night Park".

Left to the east, take down the "Fengqiao Night Park" hanging on the wall, and side by side with the "Fengqiao Night Park" on the ground.

Ouyang Ping's judgment is not wrong, the two characters are exactly the same, even the size of the calligraphy and painting is the same, the only difference is that one has a real signature and seal on it, and the other has no signature and seal on it.

The True Elder also admired these two paintings.

"Truly, these two characters are clearly by the same person - this one should be your masterpiece too."

"Captain Ouyang, Poor Dao repeatedly, this painting is indeed not written by Poor Dao. If you don't believe it, then I can't help it. The poor way that should be said has been said, and the poor way can't convince you, but you can't convince the poor way either. ”

Master Yan walked around the dormitory, and then stopped in front of the bookcase.

Master Chen understood, he rolled up his sleeves and moved a bookcase on the very edge.

Ouyang Ping and the others went up together and moved a row of bookcases to a place about a meter away from the wooden wall.

Master Yan picked up a copper candle holder from a lampstand and knocked it on the wooden wall.

Master Yan knocked from the north to the south, from the top to the bottom, and he listened as he knocked, and if there was an entrance to the secret room in the wooden wall, the sound would definitely be different from other places.

Ouyang Ping glanced at Elder Zhizhen, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, his head resting on the back of the chair, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating. Staff Officer Li and six other SWAT team members sat on the Taishi chair opposite Zhizhen. There are two possibilities: the first possibility is that the entrance to the secret room is not in his bedroom at all, so he doesn't need to be nervous; The second possibility is that he was worried that his comrades would see something in his eyes, so he forced his composure and simply did not look at anything.

Contrary to Zhizhen, Wuji, who was standing inside the curtain, kept his eyes open, and his gaze stayed in one place several times.

Ouyang Ping saw something in Wuji's eyes, Wuji was the only one who could enter and exit the real bedroom, and it was possible for him to know something.

Ouyang Ping walked up to Wuji and said in a low voice, "Master Wuji, do you know something?" ”

Wuji glanced at Elder Zhizhen, who still closed his eyes.

Wuji didn't say anything, he just looked up and glanced towards the staircase.

Could it be that the entrance to the secret room is upstairs? That doesn't seem likely.

Ouyang Ping and Liu Dayu walked to the top of the stairs, and at the bottom of the stairs, there was a landscape painting.