V13.chapter 3

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
Ke Xun looked at the direction of Hua Jiqiu's finger. It seemed to be a new year's picture at the end of the southwest corner of the exhibition hall. Ke Xun's eyes turned to Hua Jiqiu again. Although he knew that some things were destiny, he could not bear to see a person who did not know it was forced to enter the painting. He couldn't bear to say, "curator Hua, in fact..."

"In fact, we can go and have a look by ourselves, and we'll ask you if we don't understand." Mu Yi Ran took the words naturally.

"OK." Hua Jiqiu nods and smiles. She is attracted by a group of new visitors in front of the pavilion door and greets them politely.

Mu Yiran then led Ke Xun to the southwest corner of the exhibition hall: "in this game, we can only compete with the push of painting by successfully drawing pictures. There is almost no possibility of avoiding before entering the painting - not only you and me, but also all the selected painters."

Ke Xun nodded and clenched Mu Yiran's hand. Seeing that Nahua Jiqiu had gone out of the exhibition hall to talk to the visitors, he waved with other companions, and they approached the "different" New Year picture in the southwest corner.

The size of this new year's picture is not small. According to the classification, it should belong to "Gongjian". The picture does not have the rich colors of common New Year pictures, and even the composition is confusing.

"Why do these patterns look so messy?" Weidong took the lead in issuing a question, "I can't see what the author wants to express. Although the parts are all auspicious patterns, they will be disordered together."

The whole picture is made of white and printed with vermilion lines. If you look carefully, you can see that there are auspicious patterns such as Ruyi, Yuanbao, carp, pomegranate, persimmon and so on. However, when combined, they do not form a structure and the theme is not clear.

"This painting has no woodblock master's name, only the name of the painter, and it has passed away." Wu you said his discovery.

The label of this painting only says - Work: he he, by Si Nian.

The name "Si Nian" is framed in black rectangle.

Because the label is simple, it makes the black frame eye-catching. After a long time of watching, it is frightening.

"I don't remember that there is such a person among the new year painting craftsmen," Ke Xun looked at Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, do you have this name among those craftsmen you summarized?"

Gu Qingqing thought carefully: "No. This name is very special. If it appears, I will definitely remember it. However, most of our information is from the Internet or the library. There must be many folk artists whose names are not among them. "

Mu Yiran's eyes were always on the auspicious patterns of this new year's painting: "I don't think this painting is from a whole block of wood, but rather it is made of small pieces of wood block

Shaoling felt the same and pointed to one of them: "there are some traces of repeated lines here, which should be the result of repeated printing caused by splicing. If this is really a mosaic, what is the point? Is it to show all kinds of traditional auspicious patterns in China

"In the past, it's not necessarily based on experience." Qin Chi shook his head slightly. "If this painting is really a mosaic work, then there must be a story behind the splicing, which may be the final puzzle we need to solve in this painting."

"Although this picture is a bit messy at first glance, if you look at these splicing places carefully, they are basically perfectly matched. It is not easy to make a huge picture out of a few small pieces of wood blocks." Weidong observes the picture very carefully.

"What's more, are these traditional patterns related to bone patterns?" Fang Fei also said what she thought.

The crowd did not speak for a moment. It seems that they all thought of this by chance.

"Look! Is this a rope like pattern? " Wu you suddenly found something, pointing to a place in the painting.

Everyone's eyes are focused on it. The curved rope like object is located in the middle and lower part of the painting, connecting Xiangyun, bat, persimmon stem and plum blossom.

It's hard to understand what this rope represents, but it should be seen that these are auspicious patterns.

And it can be seen that this rope should have nothing to do with Diwei, but because of its unique shape, it still attracted everyone's attention.

Wu you carefully observed the rope: "I don't think it's a coincidence. What does the rope in this new year's painting represent?"

"This is not a rope, but a money Python representing wealth." A voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around, it was Hua Jiqiu.

Hua Jiqiu continued: "the remnant version of the money Python dates back to the Yuan Dynasty, so it is not surprising that the painting method is relatively simple, and it is recognized as a rope by outsiders."

"Do you mean that this painting is made up of fragments of various ancient New Year pictures?" Mu Yi ran quickly grasped the point.

"It's true." Hua Jiqiu looked at Mu Yiran with appreciative eyes, "so I just said that this painting is different because it has special historical significance."

But they looked behind Hua Jiqiu and thought that they should follow a group of visitors.Hua Jiqiu explained with a smile: "just now, those visitors were just curious about the huge door god map at the entrance of the exhibition hall. After taking pictures there, they went shopping in the new year's customs store downstairs. It's rare that young people are really interested in the knowledge of New Year customs like several of them..."

Before Hua Jiqiu's words were finished, the whole pavilion suddenly fell into darkness.

People are used to the familiar darkness, but the most calm person today is Hua Jiqiu.

As the curator, Hua Jiqiu is very conscientious in calming everyone's emotions: "don't panic. Maybe there is something wrong with the circuit of the art gallery. I'll call to ask Hello, is that Xiao Wu? Why is there a sudden blackout on the third floor Hello, Xiao Wu, hello? Can you hear me? Hello, hello... "

When the beam of pale light rose, Hua Jiqiu first relaxed: "I knew it would call you! How about this light Oh, oh, this is probably the emergency light. It's the emergency light! "

All of you

"The situation is not right. The pavilion clearly has glass windows. Even if there is a power failure, it should not be dark." A strange girl's voice sounded.

People were slightly surprised. With a strange "wheel wheel" sound, they saw a woman who was half shorter than ordinary people "drifting" under the pale light

Wu you almost didn't cry out. He thought that he was already in the painting. However, he heard Ke Xun talk to the woman: "you still come in."

The woman said with a smile: "I came to the art museum today to enjoy the New Year pictures. No matter how bad the exhibition hall is, I have to come in and have a look."

It turned out to be the woman in a wheelchair when she first entered the exhibition hall.

The strange sound just now was the sound of the wheels of the electric wheelchair moving on the marble floor

Faced with the great psychological pressure before entering the painting, Luo Zhen unexpectedly uttered an extremely relaxed remark: "your wheelchair is still very fast, whizzing and floating over..."

"It's fully charged before going out today." The wheelchair lady's voice is still relatively calm.

Luo Yi somehow remembered that his body feeling car had become a "god beast" in his painting. Now, this wheelchair full of electricity should become something more powerful

But it turns out that this painting is very unimaginative. What is the original thing or what is it? The wheelchair of this lady is still a wheelchair

Luo Zhen rubbed his eyes and looked around. It seemed to be a hall. The floor was covered with bright marble tiles. The ceiling was very high and could hardly be seen. He only felt that all around were extremely bright.

If you're a fool in the picture, you might think you're still in the hall of the gallery.

"Did you see those auspicious symbols just now?" Fang Fei asked everyone.

In the process of painting, sometimes there are some illusions like fleeting years.

Shaoling took the lead in nodding: "I saw some of them because they were spinning too fast. They were spinning around us like gyroscopes, and soon they were dizzy."

Zhu Haowen: "I feel that the symbols seem to form a wall of symbols around us, then gradually blurred, and finally blurred into white light. Unconsciously, we came here."

"To be exact, it should have formed a spire, and those symbols were the bricks that built the spire. The base was very large, and it became sharper and sharper as it went up." It was a wheelchair lady.

For a moment, everyone was impressed by the wheelchair lady. Just now, we were still worried about the safety of the disabled person after he entered the painting, but now it happens to be a little lucky that the wheelchair lady is probably a good team member.

At this time, the most confused person was Hua Jiqiu. He looked around with his mouth open and his eyes wide open. Before Qin CI took the initiative to introduce the rules for painting, he suddenly ran to the nearest distance: "Li Xiaochun? Is Li Xiaochun you?! Wake up, wake up! "

We found that there was a man lying on the ground not far away.

Wu you: "the servants are all together."

The wheelchair lady did not ask more, but looked at Ke Xun standing not far away from her: "thank you for your kindness just now, but some of the opportunities may be predestined, and human resources can not be changed."

"You, elder sister, you..." Kexun was flustered by a new man for the first time.

"My name is Yue Cen." The wheelchair lady gave her name. "Although everything in front of me seems absurd, I don't think it should be a dream or a special game arranged by the art gallery. If I'm not wrong, you should all know what's going on

Wei Dong pointed to Qin CI: "we have a special commentator here. Let him introduce you."

"We don't have to wait for the two newcomers to come here, and we three will listen together," said Yue Cen, a wheelchair lady who is very considerate. "The same thing has to be explained many times, no matter who will be annoyed, not to mention in an unknown strange world."

"Thank you." Qin CI is very moved, this is the first time to meet such an understanding of the new people.

We move closer to huajiqiu. The man who lies in the painting is really unusualWei Dongxin said: we have experienced more than a dozen paintings. Some enter in tears, some enter in panic, some enter in a crazy way, and some enter steadily I'll see you later.

This is a young man, wearing a thick down jacket, a U-shaped pillow on his neck, a woolen hat on his head, and lying there with his eyes closed, I don't know whether he is in a coma or

"Li Xiaochun, wake up quickly!" Hua Jiqiu patted the young man, trying to wake him up.

Qin couldn't help but go up and probe the other party's breath with his hand, and then turned up his eyelids to observe.

"Brother Qin, is this man OK?" Wei Dong asked.

"It's OK. It's just that I sleep too much."

All of them said, "well

Finally, the young man named Li Xiaochun was finally woken up by everyone. He stretched out and lay on the ground in a daze. He turned his face and saw Hua Jiqiu on the side. Then he woke up completely. He quickly stood up and said, "curator Hua, I really can't find a place to sleep last night. I found a place behind a large exhibition board in the exhibition hall Where is this place? Is the exhibition over? What about those new year pictures? "

"Xiaochun, didn't you go back to your hometown yesterday?" Hua Jiqiu asked.

People: Director Hua, is that the point?

Li Xiaochun explained: "I didn't buy the train ticket to go home. The one who rented the house before had already cancelled the rent. I had no choice but to find a place to live in our exhibition hall first I was lying in the exhibition hall last night, and I couldn't sleep. I was so confused that I was so angry I didn't sleep until early in the morning... "

The thought that the young man had been sleeping in that exhibition hall last night was full of New Year pictures, and among them there was the New Year picture that everyone had entered. They couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Dr. Qin, you can tell us the reason." Yue Cen timely reminded.

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