April 5th, in the afternoon.
Bai Shi, dressed casually, showed up at the southern entrance of Jinjiang Art Center.
Despite finding the level of the art exhibition mediocre and having no intention of returning after yesterday's visit,
he came anyway.
Not for a leisurely jaunt on the artificial lake just east of the south gate, but rather with a vague idea in mind.
After tutoring Chen Yun yesterday afternoon, out of boredom, he carefully read through the brochure issued by Jinjiang Art Center.
Then he discovered something.
Among the selected works in the brochure, there were paintings by a tetrachromat.
As an internationally renowned master of art forgery, his understanding of color was extraordinary.
Even though he wasn't a tetrachromat himself, ever since a tetrachromat ex-girlfriend of Martin Redrado saw through a fake painting he had created,
he had delved profoundly into the study of this group.
