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Of course, compared with the crowds yesterday, most of the fewer people came to visit today.

Wang Guan and others were very satisfied with this. As long as it was not a waste of people, it was a good start. Besides, this was just the beginning. They believed that as time went by, more people would definitely be attracted.

As it turned out, their guess was correct. After noon, more and more people came to visit the museum. Moreover, those who came here early in the morning had already walked the museum up and down twice, but had no intention of leaving.

The reason is nothing more than the dead wood spring bottle on the booth in the hall. People who saw it yesterday wanted to see it again, but people who haven't seen it naturally wanted to verify whether the bottle is so magical.

With this idea, many people waited patiently because the museum staff had clearly told them that the things would not continue to be exhibited until noon.

Things belong to others. When will they like to be exhibited, it is their freedom. Even if someone is angry, they cannot change this fact, so they have to wait. Fortunately, there are many good things in the museum, waiting while watching, and everyone is also

Don't feel bored.

Time always passes by inadvertently, and it is noon soon. I don’t know who started first, but anyway, a group of people gathered near the hall or next to the corridor on the second floor. I chose the best viewing location and waited for the dead trees to meet the spring.

Bottles on display.

Perhaps hearing the voices of everyone, surrounded by Wang Guan and others, Mr. Qian slowly walked over. Seeing the appearance of the main owner, a group of people quickly made way out of the passage, their eyes full of expectations... Of course, there were also

question.

Until now, there are still people who don’t believe that bottles are so magical.

But whether it’s expectation or questioning, Qian Lao walked to the side of the booth. Looking at the crowd that was less than yesterday, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Everyone is here."

At the right time, Mr. Qian chuckled and said, "Of course, there seem to be many people who haven't come. However, I can say responsibly that the people who haven't come today are their losses."

"Um?"

Hearing this, some people with a keen mind moved their hearts and vaguely heard the unusual meaning of Qian's old sayings.

"However, before that, I'm going to say sorry."

At this time, Qian Lao smiled and said, "I know that many people present should have come for the dead wood spring bottle, but we will not exhibit that thing today..."

“What, not exhibited?”

"Then aren't we here for nothing?"

"I'm just trying to fool people, right? You can't cheat people like this when doing business!"

In an instant, many people frowned. Some expressed their understanding, some were very surprised, and some even angrily denounced them. Naturally, some people were thinking. The reactions were different, and they were all in one go.

Seeing this, Mr. Qian was not in a hurry to explain. He just looked at everyone with a smile. After more people reacted and remained silent, he spoke: "Everyone doesn't have to worry. I can guarantee that the dead tree is in spring.

It will be re-exhibited in the future. But today, I want to invite everyone to see another thing."

While speaking, Mr. Qian gently pressed the button in the booth, and then as everyone was watching, the desktop of the booth cracked again, but it was not a porcelain that emerged, but two antennas...

Well, no. It should be said that it was two long iron pipes, one left and one right, extending to the sky. However, the sharp-eyed man could see it very clearly and a scroll was hung between the two iron pipes.

After a while, the iron pipe stopped, and the distance between the left and right was about seventy or eighty centimeters, and the height was about one meter five or six. In addition, the scrolls mounted horizontally at both ends seemed like a simple small door.

However, anyone with discerning eyes knows that what Qian always wants everyone to appreciate should be the scroll. I just don’t know whether the scroll is a calligraphy copybook or a famous calligraphy and painting.

No matter what it is, it is definitely not an ordinary object to let Mr. Qian take it out alone for an exhibition. For a moment, many people expressed curiosity and regret it even more. The main reason is that they chose the wrong direction and were not on the front of the scroll, so it was because

It’s a habit that many people start to squeeze into the front, and the scene will naturally be a bit riot.

"Don't squeeze everyone." Seeing this, Mr. Qian hurriedly stopped him and then signaled: "You can see clearly that the booth can move."

While speaking, Mr. Qian pressed another button. In an instant, everyone could see that the booth began to rotate slowly, flexibly and maneuvered thirty-sixty degrees without any blockage.

Seeing this situation, everyone felt a little embarrassed and then settled down. After a moment of silence, some people couldn't help but urge Mr. Qian to untie the tether of the scroll so that they could enjoy the things.

"Then you can see clearly." Old Qian congregated the whole family and smiled. After gently pulling the rope that fell from the scroll, the floor pole of the scroll fell immediately.

For a moment, the scroll was completely unfolded, which made people see the specific situation clearly. But at first glance, many people were stunned and at a loss.

"What's going on? It's actually blank?"

No wonder everyone was confused. The main reason was that the scroll surface was not only not the copybook, but also the calligraphy and paintings, but the white piece, as if it was as neat as new as new, as pure as white paper that had never been touched. Seeing this unexpected situation,

Naturally, some people questioned it, wondering if Mr. Qian accidentally picked up the wrong scroll.

"Did you get it wrong?"

At this time, Wang Guan also frowned, and hesitated a little.

"Don't worry, you'll know if you keep watching." Mr. Zhou was very calm: "Do you think there would be such a major mistake with Ling Xi's meticulous temperament?"

"Too."

When Wang Guan heard this, he knew that there was another mystery in the matter, so he looked around at it with peace of mind. At the same time, amid the uproar of the crowd, Mr. Qian was also at ease, and even had some leisure and leisure, drinking water slowly...

"puff!"

At this moment, I don’t know what happened, Qian Lao, who was drinking water, suddenly sprayed, spraying out a mist of water. Everyone was also surprised to see a large amount of water stains splashing in the air.

In the blank scroll.

"What's wrong?"

At the right time, many people inevitably felt confused and confused. Then, among them, some sensitive people quickly looked at the scroll and suddenly became amazed.

“Look…”

“There has been a change in the profile.”

With the reminder of others, more people looked up. Fortunately, the booth was still rotating slowly, so everyone didn't have to squeeze in as hard as they were. After careful look, everyone also found that the surface of the paper had indeed changed significantly.

After Qian Lao sprayed a mouthful of water mist, the water stains naturally spread along the roll surface.

As the water mist drooped, the plain white curly surface suddenly changed subtly, and there was a clear color, revealing a little red color, just like blood, and it felt a bit terrifying.

Even if it is broad daylight now, I suddenly see blood-stained situations, even some brave people will inevitably feel a little scared. There is no need to say more about other brave people, and I just don’t dare to look directly at them.

Of course, after seeing the change in the paper, some senior experts immediately felt aroused, and couldn't help but observe carefully with surprises, and then an unusual word came out in their whispers.

"What. Hidden Painting?"

"What does the hidden painting mean?"

I vaguely heard experts mention hidden paintings, and some people said they were very confused and naturally had to ask each other. Some people had a good relationship with a senior expert. Naturally, they asked him for advice with a shy face and received a reply.

"I haven't heard of Yinhua before, so I should know what invisible ink is."

"Invisible ink is not a modern product, it has been available in ancient times. There was a period when some painters liked to paint invisible ink, and then asked others to appreciate it, or give it to others as gifts."

"Some people don't know the mystery. When they find that the scroll is blank, they feel very angry or very confused. Then, with the painter's explanation, they understand what's going on..."

"Some painters have fun with this, but they have teased many people. However, the disadvantages of hidden paintings are also very obvious. After painting, the pattern is hidden and needs to be exposed to water before it reappears. In this way, if there is too much water splash, the scroll will naturally

It is prone to rot. The second is that it is because the blank surface of the roll is blank. People who don’t know the details see it. Without knowing it, it is easy to put it aside or destroy it.”

"It is because of two reasons that the hidden paintings that can be passed down are very rare. Most people have never seen the real thing, so they think it is just an illusory legend."

Under the explanation of some experts, many people suddenly realized and were naturally very excited. The previous dissatisfaction and unresolved mood also disappeared, and instead felt that the trip was worth it.

"I knew I was right today."

"Yes, I didn't see the dead tree in spring bottle. It's good to have hidden paintings to view."

Amid the excitement of everyone, a cloud of water mist gradually soaked the entire curl, and then the bloody red color gradually changed from light to thick, and finally a hidden picture appeared.

Everyone stared at it, but found that the pattern on the roll looked very familiar, but the bloody color was not real blood, but a big red robe. I saw that there was a figure in the painting, wearing a big red robe and holding it in my hand

The sword looks like a leopard head and a ringed eyes, and a twisted iron face and a fierce hair. Zhang Fei reborn.

"Image of Zhong Kui!"

After taking a look, many people blurted out immediately.

"Zhong Kui's Ghost Catching Picture!"

Someone had sharp eyes and found that next to the leopard head and ring-eyed figure, there was a little ghost with green face and fangs, and immediately accurately expressed the name of the scroll.

However, whether it is the image of Zhong Kui or the image of Zhong Kui catching ghosts, it is all the same. A person wearing a red robe and a strange-looking person is indeed Zhong Kui. This is the blessing of the saint of the house-suppressing people.

Lord, the legendary ghost king who can fight ghosts and drive away evil spirits.
Chapter completed!