Suspicious looks from all directions made Lu Su feel even more stressed.
Perhaps it is a matter of urgency, or it may be an instinctive way of diverting trouble to the east.
Lu Su said Feng Jing's name, "He jumped out of the window and ran away in advance."
It would be great to have one more participant in the literary meeting to identify the portraits, and it didn't take long for Feng Jing to be People are carried back here.
Before coming, Feng Jing had been informed of what happened in the restaurant and the role of being ‘invited’.
Facing many elders in high positions and the future king Yi Zhen, Feng Jing did not dare to act presumptuously even if he did not want to.
Lame as he came to the table, the first person he was asked about was Lu Liangqin whom Lu Su had mentioned before.
"The person standing next to Lu Su is indeed Lu Liangqin." Feng Jing confirmed it without much recollection.
The reason for this must be that Lu Su and the others were closest to the table at that time. In order to avoid looking at Mi Feixue, he happened to see Lu Su and the others in the blink of an eye. A few seconds left a particularly deep impression.
“Since there was no mistake in the identification, why was the person not released?”
"Could it be that..." He lied?
The last sentence was not finished yet, everyone could hear the meaning.
Yi Zhen gave the speaker a warning look.
If Mi August didn't want to take care of this matter, he wouldn't even let him see her, and he would never resort to such unflattering tactics.
“If no one comes out, it can only be because we are doing something wrong.”
As soon as Yi Zhen opened his mouth, everyone responded quickly.
"Before identifying the person, the gentleman first made an evaluation of the person in the painting." Zhuang Yan suddenly said.
Yizhen asked someone to bring over the personal characteristics table that he had recorded previously.
As mentioned above, he said to the person in the painting: "Seven feet tall, long face, thick eyebrows, thick lips, wearing gray clothes, wearing a lotus sachet..."
Finish the record , still no response.
Yi Zhen frowned and thought.
Others were also anxious and silent.
There is no progress on their side, and another change has occurred in the world in the painting.
Hearing the wailing coming from inside, I asked what happened, and then learned that the injuries of the people inside were getting worse, some people were already in coma, and some people suddenly cried out that they were thirsty and hungry. A comparison shows that their bodies in the painting are much weaker than outside.
In other words, even if these people are trapped in the painting and cannot die for a while, their situation will become more and more dangerous as time goes by.
Marquis Wen An and others felt their hearts tremble, and a sense of urgency came over them.
“What is missing?”
“Think carefully about what the adult said and did!”
Another discussion and attempt, The result remains unchanged.
The voices inside and outside the painting are interconnected. The failures in reality are heard by the people trapped in the painting, and their inner despair is constantly accumulated.
The situation is visibly declining.
"Seven feet tall, long face..."
Yi Zhen whispered again. No one had any expectations, because almost everyone had tried it in this short period of time.
Only this time Yi Zhen looked directly at the stick figure in the painting, and every word he said was spoken after repeated identification and confirmation, "Thick eyebrows, lotus sachet... Lu Liangqin."
No changes.
If everyone has no expectations, there will be no disappointment.
Yi Zhen pondered for a long time, turned around and called Lu Su and Feng Jing, then pointed to the stick figure belonging to Lu Liangqin in the painting, and described the features he saw to them one by one, " Comparing the height of each figure, this one is seven "He measured it with his fingers so that the two of them and other onlookers could better understand, and then pointed at the two lines on the stickman's face, "Here are the eyebrows, which are thick and dark, and look at this point on his waist. , is it a flower?” Everyone’s first thought was that it doesn’t look like it.
The next second Ke Yizhen pointed at the Yujue thread ball on the waist of the stick figure belonging to Lu Su, which Mi August had identified as a flower shape.
“Both are in the shape of flowers. If you look more closely, do they look like lotus flowers?”
Things that didn't look alike at first seemed to be acceptable after the comparison pictures.
Especially since they had already determined in their hearts that the pattern painted on Lu Su’s waist was the flower pattern.
"...It seems to be true."
"The flower-shaped jade on Lu Su's waist is an orchid, so the thread...the flowers and leaves are drawn smaller, and they are embroidered on Lu Liangqin's purse. It’s a lotus, and the flowers and leaves are indeed thicker.”
“That makes sense!”
As everyone talked, they felt that they looked more and more alike.
At this time, Yi Zhen said again: "This man who is seven feet tall, has thick eyebrows, and has a lotus purse hanging around his waist, is he Lu Liangqin?" He was asking about Lu Su and Feng Jing.
Lu Su subconsciously recalled Lu Liangqin's appearance in his mind and nodded in agreement.
Feng Jing also said with more certainty: "Yes, it is Lu Liangqin."
The words fell into place.
Lu Liangqin appeared out of thin air.
"This?"
"Your Highness, how do you..."
Yi Zhen raised his hand to interrupt everyone's questioning and explained: "Master Mi did crack the The method is very clear, it is to identify the person in the painting, but the identification is important. The identity of the person can be identified in the painting instead of guessing out of thin air.”
“In the case of Lu Liangqin, we know from analysis that the portrait of the person next to Lu Su is him, but we don’t really understand the person in the painting. Look, so the words you say don’t count.”
Zhuang Yan raised doubts, "But His Highness has clearly seen it just now, but still failed."
Yi Zhen nodded, "So I guess it is not only necessary to understand the painting, but also to have a certain impression of this person. I don’t know Lu Liangqin, but I can only understand the paintings The characteristics still failed to identify this person.”
Lu Su and Feng Jing had an impression of Lu Liangqin, so they asked them for confirmation, and Feng Jing was helped to understand the portrait and said. When Lu Liangqin's name was revealed, the rules of this strange story were finally revealed.
"Your Highness is wise." Zhuang Yan said.
Others also expressed their respect.
Yi Zhen said: "Saving people is the most important thing."
With a clearer method, everyone gathered around the painting table with their eyes wide open, and worked harder to identify the features in the painting and the recorded information one by one. contrast.
Not to mention, it was quite difficult at the beginning, but after gradually adapting to the style of painting, I became more and more able to appreciate it.
“The hairpin painted here is extremely wild. It turns out to be a goshawk with its wings spread. It’s so wonderful.”
“What is this man’s hand doing? He put it there.”
"What the hell, this is a fan, ha."
"..."
After Lu Liang's kiss, another person was identified and rescued.
These rescued people were left behind to help identify the paintings.
They are all participants in the literary society. As long as they can remember who is standing next to them, it will be easier for everyone to find clues.
Facing this painting this time, the participants of the cultural conference no longer had a trace of contempt, only a deep-seated awe. Every line is full of artistic conception in their eyes, and it can be described as a unique masterpiece.
——After all, I have personally experienced, witnessed and heard the rhythm of every pen and ink.