Trembling At A High Altitude

"Senior! This is not a newspaper! This is a painting! All the words that look like they were printed on it are actually all painted on with a brush! Someone actually painted a newspaper! It looks so similar!" Liu Shina After some appraisal, he shouted excitedly.

After others heard what Liu Shina said, they couldn't help but gathered together and looked at the 'newspaper' in Liu Shina's hand.

This is obviously a newspaper! Why do you say it was painted?

Who would be so bored as to draw a newspaper?

How paranoid does one have to be to do such a thing!

Li Teng was currently studying a 'photo' of female model Li Gui carefully.

In order to make this photo more like the one published in a newspaper, the artist even deliberately added many black dots similar to printing ink to the photo.

When these black spots are enlarged, they become some kind of black spots.

Li Teng recalled the scene last night where the female model Li Gui lay with her hands outside the glass wall.

He was very close and carefully observed the face and hands of the female model Li Gui.

She has no face at all. Her entire face is like a gray mist, with some chaotic black spots rolling in the mist. When people look closer, they will feel some unfathomable fear in their hearts.

Her hands were gray-white, with many strange black spots on them.

At that moment, Li Teng had already thought of the black dots of ink in the photos in the newspaper.

But not sure.

Now he was sure that those black spots were caused by the painter imitating the photo style in the newspaper.

"Yang Yizhu, I'm asking you a few things. Don't worry. No one will doubt you now, and the things I asked have nothing to do with you. Just answer me honestly." Li Teng called Yang Yizhu over.

Yang Yizhu nodded. When she was disliked by others, Li Teng took the initiative to comfort her, which gave her a certain degree of trust in Li Teng.

"Were you the first one to discover her when we were in the woods?" Li Teng pointed at the female model Li Gui in the photo.

Yang Yizhu nodded.

"When we were in the lobby of the glass room, were you the first to find her standing outside the glass wall?" Li Teng asked another question.

Yang Yizhu nodded again.

"When I showed you those so-called newspaper photos you found on the yacht, were you particularly impressed by her standing behind everyone?" Li Teng asked another question.

"At that time, I was scared and curious about her in the photo. I stared at her for a long time. Every photo of her, I stared at her for a long time." Yang Yizhu replied to Li Teng after recalling it. .

"That's right." Li Teng could basically confirm his conclusion.

The artist painted these ‘newspapers’ and ‘photographs’.

After seeing these 'newspapers' and 'photos', other evil souls materialized the contents in these 'photos'. The longer who observes them, the greater the chance that they will materialize them.

This is the reason why Yang Yizhu discovers the female model Li Gui every time.

Next, it was the painter's turn to end it all.

No one could see the actresses, so Li Teng asked them to go around and find pen and paper for him.

He planned to draw a knife, let the actresses watch it, and then materialize it.

Then he did an experiment on Chen Ziwen who was gagged on the ground to see if his guess was correct.

Li Teng soon drew a kitchen knife and called everyone over to let them take a closer look.

Why draw a kitchen knife... A kitchen knife is easy to draw, just a square shape and a handle.

Li Teng was excitedly waiting for the results...

result……

Nothing appears.

Li Teng broke into a cold sweat.

Is it possible that all the speculations he made before were wrong?

impossible! Obviously everything that the artist painted can be realized!

But Li Teng felt that the most likely possibility was that he didn't look like the painting.

"Senior, this is how a kitchen knife is drawn." Liu Shina drew a kitchen knife on the paper in front of Li Teng.

In a short time, a kitchen knife appeared vividly on the drawing paper in front of Li Teng.

Li Teng asked others to look at the kitchen knife drawn by Liu Shina.

It still didn't work, it seemed like he had to draw it himself.

The problem is, Liu Shina taught Li Teng stroke by stroke, but Li Teng still couldn't draw it, and it didn't look like it. He couldn't draw it as lifelike as Liu Shina.

You know, she has been painting for more than ten years!

Now it's hard for Li Teng to say where the problem lies.

Is there something wrong with his inference, or is it because his drawings don't look like it?

Of course, he felt that there was more than a 90% chance that the painting he painted did not look like it.

The question is, how can I improve my painting skills in the shortest possible time?

The most important thing is that if he wants to kill Dean Hu, he will probably have to include Dean Hu in the painting.

It seems that painting people is the most difficult thing in painting, right?

He can't even draw a kitchen knife well now.

"Is there any shortcut to learning painting?" Li Teng asked Liu Shina.

"No, just observe more and draw more..." Liu Shina told Li Teng a sad answer.

"Fuck!" Li Teng slapped his forehead hard.

He was smart enough to find a solution to a problem, but he was incapable of implementing that solution.

Missed this method and then lost the plot before your eyes?

Apart from this method, is there any other way to defeat Dean Hu?

Li Teng felt that there was no other possibility.

Except for the paintbrush in his hand.

Now he seems to have no other better choice besides practicing his painting skills.

The actresses were all very surprised. Senior Li, who had been asking people everywhere non-stop, even threateningly, and busy collecting clues, suddenly stopped doing anything and began to paint strokes one by one. Draw it!

And the more I draw, the more irritated I become.

"Is there really no quick fix?" Li Teng looked at the kitchen knife that he drew more and more dissimilarly, and began to doubt his life.

"Really... no." Liu Shina, the temporary teacher, had no choice.

"How about you hold my hand and try to draw." Li Teng thought of a way.

"Why does senior have to draw?" Liu Shina couldn't help but ask Li Teng.

"You hold my hand while you draw, and I'll explain it to you." Li Teng urged Liu Shina.

Liu Shina had no choice but to come over, grab Li Teng's hand, and try to draw on the drawing paper.

She had never done this before, and her movements seemed a bit clumsy.

But even so, the kitchen knife she drew while holding Li Teng's hand was much better than the kitchen knife Li Teng drew.

Li Teng also took this opportunity to explain to everyone why he wanted to learn painting.