V11.chapter 1

"The cool wind is blowing so gently that I can't hear it in summer. The days passed by in a hurry, which made me have a sense of life, and I remember the colorful scene. With the wind blowing gently to you step into my heart, in a breath to change my life. It's impossible to calculate how much enthusiasm we pay, but we don't need to be afraid of the wind and rain again.

Shaoling looked at Ke Xun, Weidong and Luo Zhe in the snow far away, basking in the sun roaring song and facing the cold wind.

From the name of the museum, we can see that it is a new museum which has not been built for a few years. It is located in a very poetic and picturesque place in C City. Of course, if you come here in autumn, you will enjoy the wonderful scenery of Ginkgo biloba and red maple. But now it is the middle of winter. Besides the cold trees and withered branches, the white snow is everywhere.

The art gallery is built in the depth of snow and black branches.

The snow on the ground is so thick that it can't pass the feet. Although it's sunny today, it doesn't mean to melt at all.

It's still early. It's just eight o'clock in the morning. There are no passers-by to visit this place for the time being. The disorderly footprints on the snow are all from the three second goods in the distance.

The three men made three snowmen that looked very porcelain, but they did not know what kind of strange psychology. These three people are now riding on the snowmen, shouting Cantonese songs with Laotian suburban accent.

This is Carnival of doomsday? Decompress before you die?

Shaoling walked steadily with a face of disapproval.

"Blow and blow, let the wind blow, wipe the bright tears in your eyes -"

Shaoling heard Ke Xun's final voice rising to the sky with bifurcations.

The voice quality of this person may be the welfare of the voice controller. In her natural seductive tone, there is a clean young voice.

He heard the footsteps from behind, singing songs, turned his head to look over, eyebrows raised, lips raised, hairy hair also raised, sunlight on the snow in front of his body, folded into his eyes, eyes with light, as if those years ago in the campus of those handsome young, carefree, wanton publicity.

At this moment, Shaoling suddenly realized the extreme cruelty of "painting".

In front of the sun, snow, youth and song, under the palm of "painting", it is as fragile as a piece of glass as thin as a cicada wing, which can be broken by a stab.

“…… Blow and blow, let the wind blow, and all the sadness will be taken away. Who is in the wind -- "young man" is singing, slowly raising the head of the snowman with both hands, and smashing it with a bad smile on his face.

Shaoling, who was buried in the snow by three huge heads of snowmen: I take back all my ignorant imagination.

"Come on, Brother Shao, have a good time together!" Luo Zhen was pressed by Weidong to lie down in the snow and paddle breaststroke in place.

Shao Ling: Are these three people sure to risk life and death? How can they be heartless

"What are you thinking about?" Kexun sat on the body of the snowman with no head, put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket, half of his face was tucked into the fluffy scarf, and looked at him with a smile, "do you envy the radish students for their big ideas?"

Shaoling: "you are no worse than him."

Ke Xun laughed: "how many paintings have I experienced? How can I live without looking at them? You see, if you look sad and look hard, you have to get into the picture if you open it up. If you eat, drink, play and be happy, the result is the same. Of course, you should choose a better and more enjoyable process. This radish is more open than all of us - although the boy should be afraid or afraid, he should be counselled or counselled. "

Shao Ling looks at Luo Yao, who is pushing snowballs into the crotch between Zheng and Weidong What do I want to say "And the others?"

"Well, there's a cafe next to the art gallery. They're all nestled in it." Kexun pointed to him with his chin.

"The cafe opens so early?" Shaoling looks over there. The art gallery is not open at this time.

"The boss lives upstairs and comes down as soon as he calls." Kexun jumped out of the snowman, bent down and rubbed two big snowballs, and then he went to Wei Dong and Luo Ji, who were not aware of it.

“……” Shaoling didn't want to pay more attention to the three men. Instead, he was curious about how Ke Xun made such a strong snowman. Such a big man could not collapse when sitting on it. He raised his foot and kicked the snowman, and his toe sank into the body of the snowman, and then was blocked by the hard objects inside.

“…………” OK, it contains a large landscape stone. It's a knock. they hurt.

The opening time of the art museum is 9:30 a.m., and there is nearly an hour to go. Shaoling decides to hide in the cafe to warm up and stay away from the second class people.

Mu Yi Ran and Qin CI sat opposite each other, slightly leaning his head, looking out of the window at the snow scene, and in the snow scene fighting in the snow three silly.

Zhu Haowen and Fang Fei sat on one side with their mobile phones.

Shaoling felt that everyone was like the day before the college entrance examination. He put down all the review materials, no longer thought about the content of the textbook, and tried to relax his whole body and mind. With the most relaxed and full of emotions, he was ready to meet the final decision of the moment.Shao Ling is not used to this kind of state. Even in the year of college entrance examination, he reviewed to the last moment.

"The winter is coming to the art museum. It is said that it was originally intended to build an indoor theme park. There was a problem with the staff in charge of the project, so the project ran aground. Later, it was transformed into an art museum. The name of the former theme park is preserved, which is similar to the old station Art Museum. This seems to confirm the clue we have summed up." Shaoling stands next to this card room with four people, looking at Mu Yi Ran.

Mu Yi Ran nodded slightly: "the identity of the person in charge has some background. Because of the accident, the photos were taken and posted on the Internet. Netizens have been taking a deep look at his complicated interpersonal relationship and private life from the luxury car he drives, which involves some sensitive events. This project has been stopped and has cooled down for more than a year."

"Intentionally or unintentionally, it seems that there is always a force in the world to eliminate all irrelevant factors and to build the art gallery where it wants to be built." Qin chidao.

"These questions have already been said in the group. Why are they repeated here?" Fang Fei raised her eyes from the mobile phone screen and looked at the men in front of her.

"It's easy for people to repeat what they've said." Zhu Haowen still did not raise his head, lightly threw out a sentence.

Shao Ling and Qin CI said that

Shaoling shook his head slightly: "always feel My preparation for painting is still inadequate. "

"In fact," Qin CI comforted him, "previous painting experience proves that no matter how much preparation we have made in advance, the painting that finally let us enter is never the one that we delineated in advance. So it's better to let it go and don't put too much pressure on yourself. "

Shaoling drooped his eyelids, went to the side of the vacant seat, sat down, and asked for a cup of white coffee.

Half of the time, the hall door was opened from the outside, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, snow three silly line up to come in.

"Boss, give me a latte," Wei Dong said as he took off his hat. "The most handsome man here pays the bill."

Then he circled the area of the eight members with his hands.

The boss came over with a tray and asked Kexun, "well, this gentleman pays the bill?"

"The boss has a good eye." Ke Xun said with a smile, "let me ask, how many people have visited the art gallery nearby these days?"

The boss shook his head: "it's been snowing these days, no one has come, and there's no painting exhibition. But maybe someone will come today. Yesterday, a crew came here to take pictures. When I was drinking coffee, I heard them say they would come to take some shots today. They also said that the gallery is short of people and convenient for shooting."

When the boss left, Shaoling asked several old members: "there is no way to stop others from entering the target exhibition hall?"

Several young people who lost their lives in "the journey against the sun" made everyone feel really depressed for a long time.

Cao Youning, the only survivor, did not appear here.

"There's no way," Qin sighed. "Those of us who get tickets, that is, those who have already entered the painting, can't enter the painting until 8:00 p.m. each time. Beyond this time, you will not be able to enter the painting again, and you will die within a few days.

"But new people in the real world do not seem to be subject to this restriction, that is to say, when we enter the painting, if the people have not come together, the time in the painting will stop until the new person enters the painting.

"In the real world, new people may even come to the art museum three days later to enter the painting - of course, this has not happened so far, but in the painting" pure land ", there was a case that the number of people in the painting stopped for a moment. Therefore, we speculate that if the number of people is not enough, the painting will always stop the time in the painting, Until the new people get together. "

"So what should come will still come," Weidong shrugged helplessly. "It's your destiny to enter the painting. You can't escape this disaster. Mr. Shao, don't worry about others. If you can guarantee this, you can't protect that. In the end, you will only make yourself feel frustrated and powerless. "

Shaoling was silent again.

"Out of sight and out of mind, let's go. It's time to open the museum," said Kexun, standing up. "Let's go in first, so as not to worry about others. Who should be is always who."

With a clatter, Luo almost dropped his glass, covered his stomach and looked up at Kexun? No more waiting? I want to go to the bathroom... "

"Go ahead." Kexun shook his shoulder. "Go in early, we can have enough time to understand the environment in the painting. It's better to enter early than to enter late. You can't avoid this."

Luo Zhe's lips trembled, and he grabbed Kexun's arm and stood up reluctantly: "I'm not going. Let's Come in. "

A group of people stepped on the snow, slowly toward the direction of the art gallery.

Luo Ji was at the back. If it wasn't for Kexun's pulling him, he would sit on the ground with weak legs several times, playing tricks and not wanting to move.

Just like a child who is afraid to go to the hospital for injection, the closer to the clinic, the more afraid he is to escape, the more nervous and afraid he is.Kexun pulled him to his side, put his arm around his shoulder, and led him to go on. As he walked, he deliberately comforted him and hummed in his mouth: "the cool wind is blowing so gently that I can't hear it in summer It's impossible to calculate how much enthusiasm you pay, but you don't need to be afraid of the invasion of wind and rain. "

" blowing and blowing Let the wind blow The sadness is taken away. Who is in the wind... " Luo Zhen's voice followed with hum, a string of cold to the skin of tears fell on the muddy snow under the feet.

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