When Jiang Xiao heard his words, she didn't continue talking about this.

She originally thought that if her father was really curious, she drew out the scenery in the space and let him see what it was like, and then burned the painting.

But my father cherished her so much that he didn't even let her get involved in the danger.

She felt very warm in her heart and smiled at the Sixth Master.

The Sixth Master went out anyway.

People have come to the door, so it’s better to go and see who it is.

However, Jiang Xiao knew that he would definitely send the person away quickly and try to come back as much as possible.

Now that the Sixth Young Master is not here, her mind is back on how to get out of trouble.

Jiang Xiao's eyes fell on the residual painting on the table.

She had been thinking about how to get out before, and her attention was not on this painting at all.

Now I can't think about it, so I can only look at this residual painting.

Because she had to keep writing letters, she didn't put away the magic pen and kept holding it in her hand.

She was sitting on the edge of the pavilion before, but now she saw this painting and got up and walked to the table.

She looked at the painting for a while and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

This is a broken painting, which draws the scenery in the space. With her magic pen in her hand, can this broken painting be repaired directly?

The simplest and most rude way is to fill in the blank and broken place.

Anyway, she knew what this painting looked like. She saw the space every day, and she was very familiar with it. She didn't even need to go out to observe it. She knew where to add something to it by picking up the pen.

However, this is not actually considered a painting practice.

At most it is a supplementary painting.

The restoration of a real ancient painting will not affect its overall effect after it is restored. The old and the color of the paint is generally the same. It still looks like an ancient painting with traces of time and history.

But as she thought, it was equivalent to destroying this ancient painting and painting it into a new painting.

If this were the case in the past, Jiang Xiao would never have thought of this method and would not dare to think about it.

What if this painting is really important and she destroys it like this?

But now she was trapped in this pavilion, unable to get out, and could not get in. She had no choice but to do anything, and there was only magic pen and this broken painting in front of her. She couldn't help but think of such an idea in her heart.

Maybe she was destined to use a magic pen to make up for the painting?

How do you know if you don't try it?

She had no other way.

Jiang Xiao was also worried about Meng Xinian. After thinking about it, she decided to give it a try.

So she began to use a magic pen to make up the painting on the broken painting.

Well, this place is a corner of the small bamboo building, painted.

This blur should have dark green leaves in herbs, well, add dark green color.

Here we should be drawing a pavilion flying hook.

A white jade brick is added here.

This is a corner of the black soil, so you have to make up with black.

Once he was involved, Jiang Xiao was so worried that he could only see the painting.

She didn't even notice that she was writing faster and faster, and the magic pen became more and more handy. She didn't need to dip in pigments. As long as she thought about it, the brush would appear in her mind.

This painting is very quick to make up.

If someone sees it, he will only feel that Jiang Xiao doesn't need to look carefully at all. He just holds a pen and scatters on the drawing paper, and the pen is like dancing, and the painting will gradually be completed.

Although some places are old, some places are new.

The Sixth Master went to the front hall and as soon as he entered the door, he strode towards him, his eyes bright, his expression was joyful, and his tone was excited.

"A Liu, it's really you, it's really you!"
Chapter completed!