Qian Hao sighed in his heart, and walked lightly to the bamboo forest painting, ready to take a closer look.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Huhuhu......"

"Bang Dang ......"

Suddenly, the wind was blowing outside, and the small window diagonally opposite the bamboo forest painting was instantly blown open by the wind, and the "clang" startled Qian Hao, who had just walked to the bamboo forest painting.

"Ah...... It's weird, why did the wind suddenly pick up?" Qianhao shuddered and muttered to himself.

"Brush, Pull, Brush, Pull ......"

At the same time, before Qianhao's words fell, a strong wind forcibly invaded, and the bamboo forest painting in front of him floated in the air in an instant......

"Ah, the painting is not completely fixed, but the edge of the canvas at the top is fixed to the wall, and the lower part is just hanging in the air and clinging to the wall. Normally, it is estimated that because of the draping of the canvas, there is nothing unusual to see! But now that the wind is blowing, the canvas is not so obedient...... I have to close the window quickly, lest another strong wind blow the canvas away, and I really can't explain it when the prime minister comes back......"

Qian Hao thought in his heart, so he picked up the stool next to the desk, stepped on the stool, and prepared to close the small window again.

And, in order to make sure that nothing was wrong, Qianhao checked it several times, and only after he was sure that the window would never be blown open by the strong wind again, he jumped off the stool.

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