Chapter 1165 Proud Zhang Jiuxiao

If you don't look carefully at the picture scroll in front of you, it looks like the mountains and rivers are standing in the window. It's a little far away, but it's clearly visible. When the eye of understanding zooms in, the details on the mountain peaks are clearly visible, and you can even see the veins of each leaf.

"Just like the real thing!"

Zhang Xuan was shocked.

Even if he looked carefully, the painting was still the same as the real thing, it was simply too scary, if it was hung on the wall, he would definitely not think it was a painting, but would think it was a real window.

"But this painting...doesn't have a seal?"

The eye of understanding turned around on the scroll, Zhang Xuan frowned.

The other party said that there was a seal on it, but even if he used the Eye of Understanding, he couldn't see where it was.

"It seems that my strength is still too low. There is no problem in seeing through the picture scroll of the Seventh Realm, but it is still difficult to do it at the Eighth Realm!"

shook his head.

Although the Eye of Understanding has been promoted four times as a Heaven-recognized Famed Master, his own strength is too weak, only at the second level of the Sanctuary.

The paintings of the Eight Realms involve the soul power that can only be displayed by those who are strong in the Out of Aperture Realm. Even if the eye of understanding is special, it is impossible to see why.

"Is there a seal on this painting?"

"It's so lifelike, and it already contains the true meaning of seeming reality and illusion. If there is really a seal...what should be sealed?"

"I don't know, but since the other party took out such a precious painting and came to ask, they must have found something!"

...

Zhang Xuan didn't notice it, and everyone in the room frowned, lowered their voices, and talked about it, but they didn't seem to notice it either.

"Can I get a closer look?"

Somewhat puzzled, the head pastor stood up and said.

"Anything!" The voice of the bronze mask did not change.

"Thank you!"

Not much to say, two steps came to the front, the pastor took out a crystal ball for magnification, and looked at it little by little.

He is specialized in art, and he is the most powerful appraiser present. Seeing him watching, everyone held their breath for fear of disturbing them.

After a while.

The head pastor looked over suspiciously: "My friend, can you tell me in detail, where is the so-called seal, and what form is it? In this way, you don't have to guess, just find a way to crack it! "

"The head pastor didn't see it either?"

Hearing this, there was a hint of disappointment in the bronze mask's voice.

If you can't even see the seal, how can you crack it?

"I'll take a look!"

The president of the painting and calligraphy guild just now also stood up, came to the front, and looked down.

The identification method of calligraphers and painters is different from that of treasure appraisers. What they take out is not a crystal ball, but a dry brush, which dances in the air, like calligraphy and painting in the air.

"He is trying to figure out the feelings of the calligrapher and painter by analyzing the painting method of the painting..." Seeing that Zhang Xuan was puzzled, Master Wu came over via voice transmission.

"En!" Zhang Xuan nodded.

In fact, this is somewhat similar to copying.

After copying for a long time, you will naturally know the painstaking efforts of the creator. If there is a seal, you should be able to find it.

After copying for a while, the president of the Calligrapher's Association, frowning more and more tightly, looked over: "This painting flows smoothly and smoothly, without any hindrance, and I don't think there is any seal... If there is one, it must not be so smooth... "

"Without the seal, I wouldn't have paid such a price to come here to find you... Do you think I'm just bored, or am I here for fun?"

Seeing that the president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild said the same thing, the bronze mask shook his arms, his voice full of displeasure.

I thought that the people present were all the top figures of every profession in Qingyuan City, who could see the unusualness of the painting at a glance, but now it seems that I think too much...

The paintings of the eight realms have already exceeded the scope of Qingyuan Empire's comprehension.

"Let me do it!"

Master Wu stood up and walked over.

After a short time, he shook his head and returned to the original place.

With his eyesight, he could only see that this painting was precious, but he couldn't see where the so-called seal was.

Soon, everyone present looked at it and shook their heads.

"Okay, my friend, don't be fooled. We can't see where the seal is, but with the strength of so many people, it is still possible to break it together! What is the seal and where is it? Just say it!"

Seeing that everyone looked frustrated, the head pastor waved his hand.

This so-called seal may take a long time to find clues. Instead of wasting time, it is better to let the other party tell it directly.

"Ok……"

Seeing that everyone didn't see it, the disappointment in the eyes of the bronze mask became more intense. However, there was probably no other way, so he nodded and pointed at the cloud and mist covering halfway up the mountain.

"The seal is in this cloud! If you guess correctly, there is still a painting under the cloud, and some cheats are involved, but unfortunately you can't see it, and you can't remove it..." The bronze mask shook his head.

"Yunwu?" Everyone looked over in unison.

The mountains on the picture scroll are towering into the clouds, halfway up the mountain, there is a cloud of white clouds covering half of the mountain range, it is lifelike, as if it can flow, I thought it was just a decoration, but it turned out to be a seal?

Zhang Xuan also looked at it strangely. Under the light of the Eye of Understanding, the white clouds on the painting flowed slowly, as if they were formed naturally, giving people a moist feeling of water vapor, and there was nothing special about it.

"How can you be sure that this white cloud is a seal?"

After watching for a while, the president of the Painters and Calligraphers Guild couldn't help but speak.

Everyone also looked over in unison.

"Bring a torch here!"

Shaking his head, the bronze mask turned his head and ordered.

A treasure appraiser guarding the door nodded and retreated. After a short time, he brought a torch.

He took it casually, brought the bronze mask in front of the painting, and lightly baked it. Under the light of the fire, the entire mountain range immediately changed its color, from the emerald green before to dark gray, but the white clouds remained unchanged.

"This……"

The president of the Calligraphers and Painters Guild shrank his pupils: "The white cloud hasn't changed, which means...it's not a painting made at the same time. The difference between the two is at least thirty years...I didn't see it just now..."

According to the normal situation, if it was done in one go, the whole painting should change color. Now the white cloud has not changed, it is indeed the same as what the other party said, it was painted later, and it should be something like a seal.

"The two can be completely combined, so that we can't tell, it should be drawn by the same person, and... when painting the white clouds, the brush power is increased again, so that it fits so well with the original painting, it is difficult for anyone to find..."

The pastor interrupted.

Everyone nodded.

Only when the same person paints can a group of masters not notice it.

"But... even if you know the seal, there is no way to untie it..."

After sighing, everyone was silent.

Knowing that Baiyun was added later, it is very likely to be a seal, but the two are perfectly integrated and cannot be untied at all.

"Hey, it seems that I still overestimated the Qingyuan Empire..."

Seeing that the seal was spoken, everyone was helpless. The bronze mask shook his head, sighed, and was about to put away the painting when he heard a faint voice.

"Can I have a look?"

Looking up, I saw a young man standing up and walking over.

It was Zhang Xuan.

He also felt a little strange about this painting. Since everyone couldn't see it, he wanted to make sure.

"You are just a five-star appraiser, what can you see? Let me do it!"

Before he came to the front, a voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Jiuxiao walked over proudly.

Coming to the front, Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his finger and stroked lightly on the scroll: "I have seen this kind of painting of the eight realms before, and I know how to use this kind of seal."

"Have you seen it? Please also expressly say that if I can untie it, I am willing to give it a generous gift!"

Seeing the self-confidence of the man in front of him, the bronze mask stopped, turned and said.

"This kind of seal is called Fengyunkou! It uses the method of filling ink to cover the upper layer without hurting the root. If the guess is correct, special spirituality has been added to it, otherwise, it will be completely integrated after a long time... ..."

Zhang Jiuxiao raised his head.

"Seal the cloud button?"

The bronze mask and everyone looked over suspiciously.

Apparently, no one has ever heard this statement.

"My family, I have personally seen someone break this kind of seal, so I know how to solve it!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Jiuxiao looked proud.

"family?"

"You don't know? Our number one genius in Qingyuan City is actually a descendant of the sage Zhang's family!"

"Saint Zhang's family?"

"No wonder, this kind of life experience, even if it's just a collateral, the knowledge is not something we can compare..."

...

Hearing that he had a solution, everyone was in an uproar, each showing admiration.

"How to solve?"

Hearing that he came from the sage Zhang's family, the bronze mask showed a dignified look on his face, and he clasped his fists and asked.

"It's very simple. If you want to break this seal, find someone who is good at souls, use the soul as a seesaw, and attract the spirituality contained in it..."

"People who are good at soul?"

The bronze mask wondered.

"That's right, the soul spreads in it, and the spirituality placed in the middle is extracted. Without the cushion, the seal will naturally dissipate..."

Zhang Jiuxiao said.

The bronze mask hesitated: "I don't know what level the person you mentioned is good at souls?"

"You need a soul, the control is as fine as a hair, and it can't be too strong, otherwise, it will damage the scroll and turn the paintings of the eight realms into waste products. Of course, the most important thing is that this person must know where the spirituality is, and he has a good understanding of calligraphy and painting. Row!"

"This..." The bronze mask froze for a moment, and frowned: "This kind of person...where can I find it?"

Although the request from the other party is not many, but what can be done, probably not in the whole Qingyuan City.

"Don't look for..."

Smiling lightly, Zhang Jiuxiao straightened his back, like a javelin, giving people a feeling of poking mud but not staining, washing clean ripples but not monsters, revealing an aura of arrogance.

"I'm not talented, just in line!"