Although Jiang Xiao did not tell him directly that he could not see the painting, the Sixth Master guessed it quickly.

If it weren't for not seeing it, Jiang Xiao would have deepened the impression of seeing the painting by herself after she came out, and might have started writing and painted it as soon as possible.

And when she was in the exhibition hall, she suddenly came up to remind him to read the paintings carefully and remember them. In fact, there was no need for this. She had better memory of paintings than anyone else. If she could not remember them, they would not remember much.

Jiang Xiao had a somewhat confused expression now.

"yes......"

Jiang Xiao was not surprised why his father could guess it all at once.

Shi Xiaoqing and Sun Han were both stunned.

Jiang Xiao can’t see the painting? What does this mean?

"Xiaoxiao, why can't you see the painting? Didn't you let you in?" Shi Xiaoqing asked in shock.

She guessed whether it was because Miss Lan San couldn't find Ji Chu, so she took her anger on Jiang Xiao. If this was the case, she would definitely have to make trouble with the Lan family.

Shi Xiaoqing gritted her teeth.

"no."

Jiang Xiao glanced at Sun Han and said, "Sun Han, you are guarding outside, so you must not come over and hear what we are talking about."

Sun Han was not suspicious either, he had always been very obedient.

"yes."

When Sun Han went out, Jiang Xiao looked at the Sixth Master and whispered: "What I saw was a blank space, nothing on a piece of white paper."

Jiang Liushao: "..."

Shi Xiaoqing: "..."

How is this possible?

This sounds strange.

"Have you seen the paintings from Brother Six and Xunian?" Shi Xiaoqing came to his senses and looked at Meng Xunian.

Meng Xinian nodded, "Yes, I have noticed that everyone else in the exhibition hall should be able to see it, only Xiaoxiao can't see it."

The room suddenly fell into silence.

This incident was so weird that they didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Xiao stood up, took out a large piece of painting paper from her backpack and spread it on the table.

Although there is a larger drawing paper in her space, Shi Xiaoqing did not want to expose the space, so she only took out such a piece of white paper.

"Dad, Brother Xiannian, although I can't see the painting myself and can't draw it, you should have me a rough one, right? Otherwise, you can tell me what the painting is about."

"Brother Six can draw," Shi Xiaoqing said quickly: "Although Brother Six is ​​not as good as you, you, his painting skills are actually quite good."

Jiang Xiao then remembered that Shi Xiaoqing could also draw.

Mr. Liu nodded, "Prepare the paint, I'll draw a rough idea of ​​what I can remember."

Although he can draw, his painting skills are not as fast as Jiang Xiao, and he cannot draw as quickly as her. He can only draw roughly the location of mountains, rivers, and waterfalls.

One morning, only a limited time to remember.

Jiang Xiao prepared water and paint brushes, and Young Master Jiang began to draw.

Meng Xinian probably remembered some of it, but unfortunately he didn't know how to draw, but at least he could remind and add to the location of mountains, rivers and rivers.

Jiang Xiao was watching from the side.

The Sixth Master just used pigments to roughly outline a picture of mountains, rivers, and rivers, but Jiang Xiao could already imagine the richness in that painting.

The more I looked and the more I imagined it, the more itch she felt, and wanted to see the painting with her own eyes.

When it was almost two o'clock, the Sixth Master had not finished drawing it yet, and the painting was still at least two-thirds empty.
Chapter completed!