In the eyes of everyone, it couldn’t be more suitable!

The next moment, the other end of the painting was also picked up.

Chang Sui'an looked over: "?"

Is something wrong with Yao Tingwei?

Yao Xia was also surprised when he saw his uncle picking up the painting seriously.

The uncle really doesn’t avoid it at all!

But, since Sister Chang doesn’t seem to dislike it...

Then just go to school with your uncle and become the rumored father-in-law.

After all, Mrs. Chang’s father is General Chang, who has a serious surname. He also has three fathers who are like concubines. Naturally, the eldest uncle looks like a concubine with no reputation and no reputation.

Dad.

This is what Yao Xia and his brother Yao Gui have secretly summarized recently.

The painting was held up by Chang Sui'an and Yao Yi, one on the left and the other on the right, unfolded and displayed in front of everyone.

Previously, it was laid flat on the desk, and the viewing angles were not perfect due to different positions. But now it is unfolded like this, and when you look at it again, the feeling of shock is only a lot more.

And when you look at it as a whole, you can better understand the subtleties.

The layout of the whole painting is far and near, thick and light, sparse and dense, dry and wet, the blending of objects and scenery...all of them are wonderful.

These extremely exquisite details are integrated into one place, creating a well-ordered world, which makes people feel as if they are walking into the deep mountain forest and witnessing the thrilling attack of the evil tiger.

And above the mountain forest, the wisps of clouds and mist seem to be floating out of the painting in the next moment.

"This isn't painting at all—"

A girl's voice sounded.

Everyone looked at it subconsciously.

Wei Miaoqing's eyes trembled: "The method is pretty much the same!"

Chang Suining: "..."

It's hard not to suspect that this little girl took her money to lighten the mood for her.

The little girl's mother also nodded with deep approval: "It's exactly what we did..."

And as the saying goes, it's not like a family doesn't stay in the same house. The next person to speak was Wei Shuyi, who had been silent for a long time. He said with emotion: "Today I can be regarded as witnessing a god casting a spell. I am truly lucky."

"It's the same painting method...this painting is only made by nature!" the young man surnamed Tan agreed.

Seeing more and more people joining in this outrageous agreement, Chang Sui Ning couldn't help but look at the painting seriously. After a moment, he couldn't help but nodded lightly - well... there is indeed some suspicion in this regard.

Since Yao Yi and Chang Sui'an had already displayed the painting, the crowd who had been watching before did not feel comfortable eating alone, so they consciously moved away to both sides and made a way in the middle.

Cui Jing, who had been standing quietly outside the crowd, suddenly had a wide field of vision. When he looked around, he saw the girl looking at the painting, nodding in self-approval.

Cui Jing found it a little funny, but it wasn't the kind of funny that meant making fun of her.

He did seem to smile a bit.

Immediately, he also looked at the painting that caused a stir.

Although he is a military commander, the Cui family's roots cannot be more upright——

He can easily tell whether a painting is good or bad, not to mention that the painting in front of him does not require good eyesight to see that it is a good painting.

Not far away, looking at the painting, Mingluo slowly stood up.

Hidden by the gauze, no one could see her expression clearly.

But she didn't need to lift the veil to see clearly the true appearance of the painting.

Just now, when she was listening to the countless compliments in her ears, she thought of a key question...

She knew that there was one thing about Chang Suining that was different from ordinary people - she was good at copying other people's handwriting, to be precise, she was good at copying the handwriting of Princess Chongyue.

Chang Suining used two handwritings to copy Buddhist scriptures in Dayun Temple, but it was almost impossible to tell that they were written by the same person.

Calligraphy and painting are one body. If one has the ability to copy other people's handwriting, does the same apply to painting?

This exists objectively and is not something she made up.

So, should she raise this question based on the facts?

She hesitated.

But now she realized that her hesitation was meaningless.

Although the two characters she saw in Dayun Temple were completely different in style, in terms of height, they could be compared to gravel and fine stones, and the difference was not obvious.

But at this time, the gap between the two paintings... seems to be separated by an insurmountable natural chasm.

There is no need for any comparison at all.

This picture of a tiger emerging in the forest has shocked everyone so much.

This shock is enough to silence all doubts.

At this time, anyone who doubts that these two paintings are by the same hand, no matter from what angle, will only be regarded as a joke.

Naturally, she would not do such stupid things that would make herself a joke.

Mingluo looked at the painting again and slowly pursed his lips.

How could such a flamboyant person have such an amazing talent as a painter and hide it until today...

Her eyes gradually shifted from the painting to Chang Sui Ning.

Chang Suining looked at Mrs. Xie at this time.

It was Mrs. Xie who suggested that she paint on the spot for comparison. She should ask this question, both emotionally and logically -

"I would also like to ask Mrs. Jie to take a look and tell whether these two paintings were painted by the same person."

After saying this, everything became quiet.

Many people looked at Mrs. Jie.

Taifu Chu was once again woken up by his old servant.
Chapter completed!