Only the front half of this studio is the studio, and behind it, there are some bottles, jars, or bronzes, which are arranged neatly. They are placed layer by layer with white iron cabinets, sorted and numbered. Except for the messy front, the one behind is simply meticulous robot, just like a cold world of equipment.

When the door is opened, there is a small platform similar to a library, with a computer inside it.

The lighting in the entire "warehouse" is quite good. Although it is underground, it is as bright as daytime and everything is clear.

"This warehouse, this layout." Shu Ran nodded: "It seems that this owner is schizophrenia. The back is neat and meticulous, as if he has Virgo syndrome, and the front is messy, just like Pisces syndrome."

Jingqiu glanced at the monk and was a little curious: "I didn't expect that the monk would also study the constellations."

"That's of course," the monk said with a thick face at this time, with a leisurely and leisurely face: "Studying more Western things can help you improve yourself. Isn't there a saying that 'External monks can recite scriptures'? I am an alien monk and can study zodiac signs."

"You are so funny." Jingqiu laughed, but was not angry at all, but continued: "You are right. Xuehan seemed to be a little schizophrenic at that time. He is a Virgo, and he is a very rigorous Virgo."

"The place where he is must be clean and neat, and he has to do everything. For example, this collection room, this collection room was designed by him, including the white cabinets over there, which were all designed by him. If it weren't for his poor workmanship, I would have suspected that he would do it myself." Jingqiu said in a nagging manner. She walked to the computer next to the platform and opened it: "This computer can control the entire storage room. If you want to see, just enter the classification, keywords, and the storage cabinet will automatically open."

Jingqiu was explaining while demonstrating, and the monk had already rushed over the storage cabinets and couldn't help but stutter. He seemed very excited about these collections, but he seemed less interested in their goal - Xue Han's paintings.

"When he had his own painting ability, he turned this piece of land into a private studio. Originally, there were some sofas and tables placed here. Sometimes Xue Han would work towards these cold guys and take out some things in the storage room to enjoy. He sat here for a long time, but since he had the painting ability, he spared the place to draw specifically." Jingqiu said slowly, a little nostalgic. At this time, she was giving the monk a glimpse of the collection room designed by Xue Han, and Qin Mu looked straight at the paintings on the ground.

She ignored Qin Mu's actions and started chatting happily with the monk. After all, there are not many monks who understand zodiac signs, so it is normal for them to be rare.

As soon as Qin Muze entered the door, he was attracted by the painting on the ground.

If the neatly placed storage room is the Serena of Virgo, then the messy studio now is not Pisces, but Leo.

Because it's too messy.

However, the chaos is still orderly. Many paintings are placed on shelves and surrounded by them. There are also many places hanging on the surrounding walls, and a particularly large painting is painted on the entire floor.

It was a city.

A city surrounded by fire and blood.

The most dazzling thing in the middle is a ball of flame, which seems to be a big explosion. Looking at the mushroom cloud, the size of it should be either a nuclear bomb or a hydrogen bomb. Anyway, it is powerful, and the surrounding buildings are incomplete, with a lot of flames on it. People are as small as ants. The whole painting is covered with crimson red, with blood flowing on the ground, and even the sun twisting its angle.

Qin Mu didn't know how to draw, but he could understand the patterns. The painting seemed to be painted in oil paint. The flames shone brightly, as if they were painted in special oil paint. Such flames were everywhere in the city, and broken walls became the most common scenery in the city. Many high-rise buildings collapsed and the explosion occurred. There was also a flagpole, with the national flag of China on it.

Bright red like blood.

The explosion occurred in the city, and the whole earth was painted with such a picture, but the edge of the picture was dark, and some fragmented pictures were spread flat on the edge of the picture, as if they were silhouettes.

Because the painting was too large, the explosion part in the middle was fine. Because the paintings around it were placed around the center, the empty part in the center could be clearly seen. However, the fragmented pictures on the edge were blocked by the easels of many other paintings. In order to see clearly, Qin Mu had to lie on the ground and remove the paintings.

The fragmented pictures surrounding the entire explosion picture. The first thing Qin Mu observed was that it was in the place facing the explosion. It was a girl in a fiery red dress. Her hair was as dark as ink, holding a long sword in her hand, as if she was crying.

When this woman came into Qin Mu's eyes, for some reason, he thought it was Honglian at first sight.

The painting focused on depicting the other person's long hair and red skirt, but his face seemed blurry. Even though Qin Mu had removed the easels around him, he still couldn't see clearly. He was very simple, not like Honglian at all, and Qin Mu was more willing to believe that this was someone else.

How did that woman Honglian cry?

Qin Mu looked at the painting next to him again. The fragmented picture was a huge shadow. The huge shadow had something like a cow's horn on his head, like a giant monster. The body was pitch black and I couldn't tell what it looked like. Under the shadow was a ball of red blood, and it was gone even further down.

"Damn it, it's so enchanting." Qin Mu didn't understand what this picture meant at all.

He gave up directly, and the other picture next to him was a man dressed like a turkey. He stood beside him, with nine cups placed next to him, which was very strange. He occupied the whole picture exaggeratedly, pointing his hands towards the sky, and his five fingers were like ten branches extending out to the sky, thin and shriveling, dancing exaggerated dances, his mouth slightly opened, as if singing.

The clothes on his body were also very exaggerated, looking like a peacock with open screen.

"Who are these two guys?" Qin Mu looked at the pattern and was speechless, especially the nine cups of different colors next to him, or the two-ear cups. The perspective of this picture is from top to bottom, as if the painter was standing on a high place.
Chapter completed!