V9.chapter 1

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
The decorative style of the bronze art gallery is very consistent with its name.

The exterior walls of the whole stadium are decorated with bronze texture and color.

However, the painters are not in the mood to appreciate the simple and elegant building. A cold autumn rain is attacking the whole city. The temperature drops sharply three times in a week, which makes these foreigners unprepared. Qin CI even bought a thin down jacket on the spot when he got off the plane.

With a baseball cap and a baseball uniform on his head, Kexun stood at the gate of the art museum in a fashion, which attracted young girls to look at him.

The Bronze Art Museum opened at 9:00 a.m., and now it's 8:40 a.m., and Mu Yi Ran has not yet arrived.

"Can you make it Wei Dong's teeth itched as he shrank in his thickened sweater.

Mu Yi Ran went to the apenning peninsula. He just got off the plane when Ke Xun called him at more than three o'clock last night.

Kexun looked at the rain on the street with his hands in his pocket: "what's the hurry? It's too late to enter the painting before 8 o'clock in the evening. Let him sleep more."

"Tut Tut, it shows that you will love people," Wei Dong turned his head. "Come on, haowen'er, brother loves you. Put your hand in my pocket, and my pocket is warm."

Zhu Haowen raised a hand without expression, wearing a thin glove.

"I'm good at taking care of myself," Wei Dong shivered. "I'm sorry I didn't listen to my mother's advice. I'm going to freeze my urine Cole, do you have any extra clothes

Kexun took off the shoulder bag and threw it to him: "it's just a coat. You should wear it first. Don't make it dirty."

"Shit, this began to dislike me, had the daughter-in-law to forget the mother's unfilial son!" Weidong turned the clothes out, but he saw that it was a short black woolen windbreaker.

"Why? Don't you never wear this dress? " Wei Dong looked at Ke Xun curiously. Seeing that Ke Xun was still standing there with his back on his back, he only gave him a back of his head to let him know. Weidong suddenly said, "Oh, I see. It's specially prepared for the big man. I'm afraid that people with a family are not the same. They are much more careful than us rough men."

Wei Dong, who was dressed in a windbreaker and jeans, looked up at the sky and said, "it's very cloudy on this day. I don't know how many people are willing to come to the art gallery today."

"Don't worry about others. Have you reviewed all the paintings in this museum?" Ke Xun asked him with a twisted face.

"Review well," Wei Dong said. "All the paintings on display in the museum are the works of modern and contemporary painters. I have recorded all the information about the collection of this gallery that we found on the Internet. I have also backed up a document and pictures of all the paintings on my mobile phone. Don't worry!"

"I feel that this time it should be smoother than the previous paintings," Qin wanted to convey his optimism to everyone. He looked back at the closed gate of the art museum with a smile. "We have done a lot of preparatory work this time."

"The premise is that everything can be in order, and there will be no emergency." Zhu Haowen is always calm.

At nine o'clock sharp, the gate of the art museum opened from the inside, and two staff members carried a poster of Yilabao and put it outside the gate.

Several people looked at the poster and looked at each other.

It says: new paintings of bronze art gallery are on display today. Welcome to all walks of life Cloud and cloud.

“…… This is special... " Wei Dong looked at his companions with a speechless face, "it's just that you can't get along with us on purpose! I'll bet that the painting we're going to enter today is one of the new ones in the museum! It's a white preparation

"Soldiers will come and block it," Ke Xun's mood did not fluctuate. "You go to warm up first. I'll wait here."

The other three were also different. He was polite and advanced to the museum.

When Kexun's mobile phone rang in time, he looked at the caller's name, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised: "why don't you sleep more Well, we haven't arrived yet. We're just ready to go out. I'm sure we can go back and forth with you Don't worry. You can buy some food on the way. Don't be hungry Oh, what did you eat OK, drink more hot water. Do you dress thick or not? It's raining here. It's cold Can I treat myself badly? It's thick. I'm sweating OK, I'll wait for you Don't worry. I'm not standing outside. I'll go in as soon as I go, OK OK, I'll see you later. Be safe on the way. "

Seeing that the mobile phone time was about 9:40, Ke Xun turned his head and entered the art museum. After less than five minutes, he saw Mu Yi Ran walking into the door with a black umbrella.

"Am I good or not?" Kexun went up and held him with open arms.

"Ignore the rain." Mu Yi Ran pursed his mouth and held his waist with the other arm without umbrella.

Two people have not met for ten days, Mu Yi Ran has been busy, domestic and foreign fly to and fro.

"How many days can I stay at home this time?" When Kexun took back his arms, he crossed his cheek with his lips.

Mu Yi looked at his eyebrows and eyelashes. He lifted his hand and gently wiped it off for him. He said in a calm voice, "this time, I will stay as long as you want me to stay."Ke Xun was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his lips slowly raised: "honey, I won't be polite to you. Since you let me say it, I hope that from today on, you will stay with me forever, and you won't regret it?"

Mu Yi Ran raised his hand to cover the top of the dog's head, which he had taken off his hat, and gently rubbed it. He said in a low voice, "this problem of yours is not clear."

"As long as you don't leave for more than ten days, I'll be happy if you kill me." Kexun took his hand.

Mu Yi Ran looked at him, lifted his steps to go inside, and dropped a sentence faintly: "as you wish."

Ke Xun:

So the big guy means not to leave for more than ten days, or to "clean up" him in the dead

It's a little exciting to think about it.

The other three entered the museum ahead of time and did not have time. Instead, they inquired about the information about the new batch of paintings from the staff in charge of the museum. Unfortunately, the staff didn't know much about it. They only said that they were airlifted in last night. They let the staff in to hang the pictures at about 7:00 this morning.

The three people walked around the museum and found that the new paintings were all traditional Chinese paintings, some of which were from modern and contemporary painters, and some were imitations of ancient paintings.

It's white to look at the paintings in the exhibition hall for thousands of years of Chinese civilization. The paintings from ancient times to the present are as vast as the sea. There is no way to guess which painting will be in the target exhibition hall.

"Go in now?" Standing at the gate of the target exhibition hall, Weidong asks Mu Yiran and Ke Xun.

"Come in, get in early, maybe you can find clues earlier." Kexun never hesitated because of fear. He took the lead in entering the exhibition hall with Mu Yiran's hand.

When the lights were all out and the light from the void fell on the target painting, Kexun saw an ancient painting with faded colors.

Color, silk, dark tone, fuzzy pattern.

The thin gray strips outline the ocean and the giant ship. The sky is tinged with water stained chaos, and under the vast ocean, it seems that there are dense and dense creatures as if they were real.

Before you look at it carefully, the white light has become a piece. When you open your eyes again, you have entered the painting.

"Hua -- Hua --"

a vast and inky sea suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Lying trough This is On the ship? " Wei Dong was shocked and looked around in circles.

Obviously, this is the huge ship depicted in the painting. The wooden hull and superstructure of the deck have two floors. Each floor has about a dozen rooms. There are simple doors and windows. On the high mast, there is a big flag with gold lettering on a black background. On the flag is an ancient Chinese character.

"This painting is..." Qin CI looks at everyone.

"Burning rhinoceros at sea." They were Mu Yiran and Zhu Haowen.

Before they entered the painting, they saw the name of the painting.

"Is this painting famous?" Ke Xun asked Mu Yi Ran.

Mu Yi Ran's eyes moved and his voice was dim: "this is a private collection painting, which has never been disclosed to the public. I just heard a friend in the industry mention a few words occasionally. I didn't expect that its imitation would appear in this place."

"Friend?" Kexun looked at him askew.

"A 60 year old connoisseur of calligraphy and painting and a fan of Chinese culture," Mu Yi Ran glanced at him, "is an Islander."

"We want to make friends all over the world." Kerchenqua.

"Your expression just now tells us that this is not what you want to say." Wei Dong slant eyes, "I smell the sour smell of love."

"What do you know about this painting?" Zhu Haowen asked Xiang Mu Yi Ran.

"Not much," Mu Yi Ran's face was somber. "The owner of this painting refused to disclose the content of the painting to anyone. He only mentioned a few words when he was drunk with a friend. His friend, as I said, was a connoisseur of calligraphy and painting. The owner of the painting, like him, is from the island."

"So what country is this painting from?" Wei Dong asked.

"The paintings of ancient China are not recorded in any documents." Mu Yi Ran Dao.

"How can the paintings of our country get into the hands of the islanders? Is it burning, killing and plundering again Asked Ke Xun.

"I also have a question," Qin said. "Since this painting has never been made public before, how can we be sure that it is a Chinese painting?"

"The owner of the painting, surnamed Fukuoka, lives on the coast of the island country for a generation. His ancestors made a living by fishing and had excellent underwater skills.

"Hundreds of years ago, a generation of ancestors of Fukuoka accidentally found a sunken ship while fishing at sea.

"The Fukuoka family gathered all the children who had good water quality and went to the sea for salvage. However, the sunken ship was too old, and most of the items on the ship had lost their value. The Fukuoka family only picked up a few valuable things left, and this silk painting in the container for avoiding water was one of them.

"The Fukuoka family sold several salvage products and gradually stepped into the ranks of rich people from the fishermen's family. This painting and several other valuable salvaged objects were left at home, not sold, and handed down from generation to generation.

"The reason why we can confirm that this painting is a work of our country is that all the other items retrieved from the boat were produced in our country, and several of them are now in the National Museum."Moreover," Mu Yi Ran refers to the big flag hanging on the mast. "The boat in the painting comes from China, and the font on the flag is Xiaozhuan."

"It's so" was the look on their faces.

Kexun then asked, "who is the painter of this painting of burning rhinoceros on the sea?"

Mu Yi Ran's eyes were somewhat complicated, and he replied calmly, "I'm not sure."

welcome to the ninth painting ~

welcome the fairies to the painting and sightseeing ~

thank the angels who cast the domineering vote or irrigate the nutrient solution for me ~

thank you for throwing in the grenade: Magic ash One;

thank you for the little angel who threw the mine: a happy Tuo, a gentle black bamboo gentleman and a comma. 1;

thank you for irrigating [nutrient solution]:

thank you for your support, and I will continue to work hard!

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