Regarding Zhen Di's impatience and Zhen Zheng's nonsense, Qin Jiang didn't say anything. It's not uncommon for these two to not deal with each other, but there's no need to pay too much attention to it. Anyway, these two are also brothers, and they still have tendons when they break their bones! There is really no need to persuade them.

Qin Jiang just walked quietly to the desk and secretly observed the paper that was soaked with the light yellow liquid.

After all, at this moment, it is useless to talk nonsense, it is better to act directly.

I saw a vague figure on the paper soaked with the light yellow liquid, which seemed to be a portrait of a person.

But it's not real, it's like seeing flowers in the fog.

For some reason, the more Qin Jiang looked at it, the more he felt that this portrait looked very similar to Zhen Zheng, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Zhen Zheng.

However, Zhen Zheng didn't notice Qin Jiang's move, and he was still sulking for Zhen Di's unkind tone.

However, Qinjiang only felt that the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it.

Qin Jiang simply raised his hand, intending to pick up the portrait and move it to a place where the candle flame was brighter, but when he took a good look, he found that this piece of paper had another mystery.

The hands of those who play the piano are very sensitive.

Otherwise, you will not be able to feel the quality of the strings, as well as the wood and lacquer of the board.

Qinjiang is no exception.

When Qin Jiang's sensitive hand touched this piece of paper, he found that this paper was not just a piece of paper at all, but was made up of several pieces of paper superimposed.

Such a discovery couldn't help but make Qin Jiang's heart flutter.

Could it be that if you want to see this painting as it is, you have to find another way?

Sniffing carefully, it actually made Qinjiang smell something unusual.

This taste is ......

Qin Jiang thought about it for a while, and immediately thought of some relevant records in the book......

Immediately, Qin Jiang picked up the painting and let the excess light yellow liquid drip to the ground. Then, he called Zhen Di, and together with Zhen Di, picked up the painting in parallel, came to the candlelight, and put the painting on top of the candlelight to roast.

Soon, the liquid evaporated.

The evaporated painting has returned to its previous appearance, just a blank sheet of paper.

Kotoe took a knife and lightly drew a line along the edge of the painting, and finally used the tip of the knife to pick at the edge of the line. Sure enough, the mezzanine of the painting is revealed.

However, even if the mezzanine is out, it's not over yet.

"Zhen Di, go and see, is there cinnabar here?"

Qin Jiang looked at the painting that had been dismantled in half, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he said calmly.

In fact, Qin Jiang is still a little interested in this. These days, there are very few people who like to play this kind of "guess, guess, guess!" game. Coincidentally, I came across one today, and it was really interesting.

"Yes. ”

Zhen Di was ordered to find cinnabar.

"Big brother, that's all I found. ”

After rummaging for a while, Zhen Di found a small porcelain box. This porcelain box contains cinnabar, but there are not many of them.

Zhen Di looked at the porcelain box lying in the palm of his hand, as well as the few cinnabar inside, and said with some embarrassment.

"Even if that's all there is, that's enough. ”

Qin Jiang took a look, but didn't feel that it was enough. took the box in Zhen Di's hand, then sprinkled all the cinnabar on the painting, then picked up the scraper on the table and pressed it gently. Finally, scrape off the excess cinnabar from the painting.

At this moment, the picture is really completely and clearly displayed in front of the eyes of several people.

However, such an impact is too great, especially for Zhen Zheng.

"It's... This... This... How could it be me?"

"No... No... No way!"

Zhen Zheng was almost stupid.

However, Qin Jiang and Zhen Di were not too surprised.

The reason is just that the painting hanging on the wall just now has given them the psychological construction they should have.

"It really can't be you, it's just someone who looks like you. ”

Qin Jiang walked to Zhen Zheng, who had been frightened by this sudden incident, and pressed Zhen Zheng's shoulder, as if to give him the strength to support, and said in a light tone. There was no hesitation in his eyes, just unmistakable firmness. It was as if what Qin Jiang said was the truth, and the painting was fake.

"Big brother, this is impossible! There can't be two people in the world who look so alike, it's just the same!"

Zhen Di shook his head again and again.

Even Zhen Di didn't want to believe that the person in this painting had anything to do with Zhen Zheng in his heart, but the facts were so straight and straight in front of him, and he seemed to have to believe it.

Zhen Zheng was scared silly, and Zhen Di was also scared. After all, they are brothers! They have been together since they were born, and they have never encountered such a strange situation!

Zhen Di really couldn't believe such a fact.

"Zhen Di, do you have any other brothers in your family?"

Qin Jiang looked at the disbelief in Zhen Di's eyes, pushing himself and others, he understood Zhen Di's indescribable mood at this moment. In fact, he was not unsurprised. It's just that when he thinks of what Meng Yu said to him before, he doesn't think that this situation will surprise him so much.

In order to make Zhen Di's heart feel better, Qin Jiang decided to dismiss Zhen Di.

After all, such a dangerous place can't be carried with people in a trance. In this way, the danger increases exponentially!

“... Without. ”

Zhen Di is still in the afterglow of disbelief, how can he have the heart to answer Qin Jiang's question?

"Think about it!"

Qin Jiang added a bit of spiritual power to his voice, giving Zhen Di a spiritual mention.

“... There really isn't any. ”

Shocked by Qinjiang's spiritual power, Zhen Di immediately came back to his senses and thought carefully about Qinjiang's question before answering.

Actually, the answer is self-evident.

Qin Jiang didn't say anything, just let Zhen Di figure it out for himself.

"Big brother, it doesn't seem like this paper is from us at this time, right?"

When he came out of the shock, Zhen Zheng's curiosity, which came and went quickly, was also hooked, and he timidly touched the scroll, and with a little doubt, he looked at Qin Jiang and asked.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Jiang nodded.

Seeing that Zhen Zheng quickly recognized the difference in paper, Qin Jiang said secretly, Zhen Zheng seems to have room for development in this regard, and his knowledge is not bad.

"Big brother, you see, the picture scroll is silk, not paper. Only the one that Big Brother Fang picked up was paper. In other words, the painting is either an antique painting or it is really a previous painting. ”

Zhen Zheng pinched his chin, frowned, and speculated according to his own thoughts.

"Antique? unlikely. The silk was so crudely made that it didn't look like something that only existed now. ”

With his own feel, Qin Jiang denied Zhen Zheng's previous speculation.

In the past, whether it was in his own home or in the Jingting faction, Qin Jiang had seen a lot of good things. For the appreciation of antiques, there is still a certain level. Naturally, Zhen Zheng's speculation can be roughly given in the right direction.

"It's not the current one, it's the old one. But if it was before, Zhen Zheng hadn't been born yet, how could it be so similar?"

Zhen Di, who calmed down, found out the real point.

"It's not like, it's just the same!"

Qin Jiang's gaze was fixed on the painting, and he sighed faintly.

In fact, even Qinjiang, who has seen many famous paintings, has to sigh at how delicate and superb the painter is when he sees this painting. The whole painting is so vivid that it gives the illusion that the person in the painting is right in front of you. How can people not be shocked?

"Could that be my past life?"

Zhen Zheng tilted his head and walked in the air.

"The theory of past and present lives is really ethereal. ”

Qin Jiang shook his head and denied Zhen Zheng's unrealistic conjecture.

"And how do you explain that?"

Zhen Zheng turned his head to look at Qin Jiang, pointed to the painting on the table and asked.

"I don't know. ”

Qin Jiang shook his head again.

It's the first time he's seen such a strange thing, who knows what's going on?

"Big brother, do you think that woman in red looks like Chi Xuan?"

Zhen Di clasped his hands around his chest, pinched his chin, looked at the paintings on the table, and then looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, and secretly had an idea in his heart.

So, looking at Qinjiang, with an inquiring gaze, he asked.

“... Kind of. ”

was reminded by Zhen Di, Qin Jiang immediately understood what Zhen Di's guess was.

But Qinjiang does not intend to pick out such a speculation.

There is no benefit to this.

After all, he had this guess for a long time. It's just that for some reason, I don't want to explain it.

With this in mind, Qin Jiang gave an ambiguous answer, and there was a slight hesitation in his tone, as if he was not sure.

"But I think it's like that!"

However, Zhen Di didn't understand the hesitation in Qinjiang's meaning, and what was the intention, so he just picked up the topic.

"How?"

There is no way, Zhen Di insists on picking up this topic, and Qinjiang can only give Zhen Di a step down.

At this moment, Qin Jiang only felt that although he had polished Zhen Di for so many years, he still couldn't change Zhen Di's most essential character. When he was a child, he was severely punished for not picking on this kind of thing that shouldn't be provoked, but until now, he still doesn't repent. It's really like the old saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

With such a character, if you don't have your own protection, you don't know what the final outcome will become?

Ay...

It's been so many years, why hasn't there been half a point of progress?

It's been a waste of so many years of hard work!

The red dress in the picture scroll is exactly the same as the one worn on Chi Xuan's birthday. Moreover, if you look at the time of the payment of this painting, except for the different years, the time is exactly the same as Chi Xuan's birthday. It's not her, who's it?"

Zhen Di walked to the painting and explained to the two.

Indeed, Zhen Di's ability to observe and speculate is amazing. This is a pretty good advantage, but only if Zhen Di understands what to say and what not to say.

Qin Jiang knew about these observations and inferences that Zhen Di was saying now, but he didn't want to say more. Because although these things have nothing to do with Zhen Zheng, they may bring an unnecessary burden to Zhen Zheng. Qin Jiang was afraid that it would affect Zhen Zheng's future, so he didn't say anything about it, but just wanted to solve the matter as quickly as possible, and going out as soon as possible was the right way.

How do you know that this Zhen Di has to get to the bottom of it!

Is...

At this moment, Qin Jiang only felt how fortunate he was to be accompanied by Meng Yu! Meng Yu was clever and clever, exquisite, knew the importance of doing things, and knew how to speak in a measured manner. I don't know how much more worry-free it is compared to Zhen Di! If it were in such a situation today, Meng Yu would definitely not say such nonsense. He will only use the technique of heart-to-heart communication to communicate with himself about the best way to deal with things, and at the same time use humorous language to make Zhen Zheng happy, and then divert Zhen Zheng's attention, so that Zhen Zheng will not be shadowed by such an inexplicable and wonderful thing. Moreover, even if Zhen Zheng drilled a dead end, Mengyu also had a way to solve Zhen Zheng in a very measured way. will not let Zhen Zheng lose face, but also handle things very beautifully.

Ay...

If only Xiao Yu were here, how many days have I not seen him?

I miss it so much!