When they came down from the third floor again, they walked around the exhibition area and saw Ning Feng, the chess player and Yun Si in Area D. They didn't know where the other experientialists had gone.
Yu Xing stepped forward to say hello, and at the same time he learned who got the quota for two or three paintings. The second painting was taken away by Ning Feng, who was prompted by him. The third painting was Yun Si left the world of the painting, and found the chess player and cooperated with the other party to confirm a portrait.
The chess holder was careful and determined a range. There was Yun Si's sense of danger. They didn't inspire the attack of the ghost in the painting, so they took it to the third floor to confirm.
They seem a bit reckless, but in fact, there are basically no mistakes in the paintings confirmed by the chess player - at least the players in Ning Feng's team trust so much.
Now, the three of them gathered together and locked in another painting in Area D, and are conducting a secondary study.
"Why aren't the others here? How do I know? Maybe I feel that there is no chance of winning, so I went downstairs to rest?" When asked by Yu Xing, Ning Feng shrugged and answered him in a very sunny tone, "Anyway, I can't get this opportunity. It's better to stop the loss in time than to be attacked by other things. Just now, a person was almost beheaded by the sword in the hand of ancient armor~"
"Is your tone really okay?" Yu Xing heard a complete gloom from the sun.
"What's the relationship? As long as the camps on both sides do not become completely opposites, there is no absolute companion at all. As long as I don't want to attack your deducers, what's the difference between me and them or working with you?" Ning Feng was very open-minded, and Yu Xing came over. He also made a very conscious choice to give up a position, "Help us see if this painting is a fake? We haven't carefully distinguished and sensed it. You are here, so we have saved a lot of effort."
"You are treating me as a tool." Yu Xing tsk twice, "What's the benefit to me?"
"You will gain the love of your friends." Ning Feng smiled, and Yun Si's fingers moved. He really didn't want to admit that such a shameless person was his captain.
If he had a gun in his hand, he really wanted to put it on Ning Feng's forehead and let him go to the psychiatric department.
The chess holder has become accustomed to it. The expressionless boy pressed the rabbit doll in his arms tightly, and did not let the evil spirit breath in the doll awaken the possible ghosts in the painting. He looked up at Yu Xing: "This is the best choice. You are more inclined to give us favors. It is meaningless to just postpone it."
Before Ning Feng could finish his slutty words with his brother next door, Yu Xing did not follow the spirit of the dramatic spirit to take on all the words, but was exposed by this young man who didn't understand humor.
The few people looked at each other, and they all felt regretful that they had not finished their efforts and were a little embarrassed.
Zhao Yijiu turned his head and coughed lightly, as if he was glad that he had not been involved in this embarrassing situation because he was talking less.
A few seconds later, Yu Xing looked at the oil painting selected by the three trialists, looked it carefully, and then said seriously: "It's very well drawn, it's Linda's work, you are awesome."
After waiting for a few seconds without a word, Yun Si asked, "And what? It's gone?"
They all knew that it was Linda's work, because the name was written under the oil painting.
"It's gone, it means we've found the wrong painting." Ning Feng suddenly realized that Yu Xing was saying that this painting was Linda's work, not a fake.
"It's unreasonable, my perception..." Given that my perception had been missed once, Yun Si talked about it and then got involved in the chess player halfway through, "and Xiao Jiang's perception, we all feel that the ghost energy is nearby."
"Since you know it's just nearby, why not look at the painting next to you?" Yu Xingtiao was useless. He pointed out another painting on the right side of the painting. The color expression techniques of this painting are special. Most of the oil paintings they have seen before use dull tones to express the feeling of depression they want. This responsible person boldly used blood-red pigments as the background tone. Looking around, the whole red covers his sight. On the contrary, the characters in this "sea of ​​blood" are a little blurred.
The name of this painting is Butcher.
"This picture..." Yun Si hesitated a little. He did feel threatened in this painting, but in comparison with the painting next to him, he prefers his own sense of danger because he saw the cruel plot in the blood-red picture.
Because all the people in the painting are placed on a slaughterhouse, and there are dark red blocks of pigments scattered around them. The secret and indescribable scene makes it easy to understand these pigments as meat pieces.
"Using the light and darkness of colors, a very strong light and shadow effect is formed. The dark tones are perfectly matched in the blood-red background. This level is not something that Ms. Linda can achieve." Yu Xing completely ignored the content that this painting wanted to express, and purely evaluated the painter's skills from the perspective of a professional appraiser. Of course, what he did was to identify, not appreciate. If it was to appreciate a painting, the content and thoughts to express in the painting were the key.
"So this is how you used to identify whether a painting is a fake." The chess holder blinked and looked at Yu Xing, "You reminded me that in addition to the necessary skills, some knowledge reserves that may be improved."
"Ha, there are so many things to reserve. How can you do that time?" Ning Feng mocked the wise man in the team without hesitation, "Even if you are a genius child, don't think too much."
"First of all, although I am underage, my age is already out of the category of children." The chess player was not angry, and he refuted Ning Feng's words in an orderly manner, "Secondly, what makes you think I actually plan to reserve that knowledge by myself? What is the meaning of your existence in the team? Are you a waste?"
The implication is that not only he has to study, no one in the team wants to run away.
Ning Feng's smile froze.
Yun Si also felt what a disaster was like in just one or two hours, and it seemed that he could not escape Yu Xing's two times. He looked at Yu Xing with a resentful look, not knowing which of the processes had problems, which led to Ning Feng treating Yu Xing as a tool person, and Yu Xing used his outstanding skills to make Xiao Jiang think about learning.
He muttered: "I really miss those stupid friends when I was a rich second generation. Which one is not as simple as you."
"Don't be sad, this painting is taken for you, and the beneficiary is you." The chess holder said lightly.
Yun Si thought it seemed like this, that's all right.
He walked into the isolation belt, touched the frame with his hand, and turned to ask everyone for advice: "Then did I take it down?"
"Take it, I won't cheat you at this time." Yu Xing snapped his fingers as encouragement, and then realized that this time he was simply an overly kind score delivery machine. He came here to help others draw a painting and won "love from friends."
Forget it, just consider it investment.
He curled his lips and didn't want to care about the follow-up. Anyway, his goal had been achieved, and all five places were under control. He patted Zhao Yijiu's arm and signaled that the man would go to the first floor to rest with him.
The three testers didn't say anything to keep them. They were also very familiar with the process of sending the painting to the third floor. Anyway, they had been repeated twice.
The surrounding ghosts and ghosts were staring at them. When the five little dwarfs were muttering for a while, they finally took away a painting. A woman in a tender yolk cake dress sighed regretfully: "How could it be that painting? I also said that Ms. Linda's painting broke through herself. I really wanted to witness the slaughtered Sheng Jing with my own eyes, but I didn't expect... it was a fake?"
This obviously made her very sad, causing her five or six legs under her skirt to stagger, bringing out a little bit of flesh and blood.
When the people next to her heard this, they nodded slightly, and because of some restrained emotions, they did not echo directly. After all, this means that they felt that Ms. Linda's usual level was not as high as this fake.
How embarrassing it would be to be heard by Ms. Linda.
At this time, eight hours before the end of the exhibition was completed, and there were more than two hours left. Yu Xing turned around and saw the figures of the three people disappearing on the way to the stairs. He stopped paying attention. After pulling Zhao Yijiu to the first floor, he chose a lounge without anyone.
The lounge they had sat in before was occupied by several experientialists, including Blood Source, Killer No. 37 and the container. However, instead of saying hello, they maintained a distance of enough distance in front of the other three strange experientialists.
In the lounge on the other side, there were viewers over two meters high sitting there chatting. Everyone was polite like a business elite, with a decent smile without losing their elegance. They discussed their family's industries and mentioned some business cooperation, which looked like they were real.
If Yu Xing hadn't guessed that they were the low-level plagues in the art gallery's copy, and such a unique height and dress would only serve this copy, maybe I really wanted to stay and listen to the corners and explore how these business elites discussed the romantic stories behind the acquisition and other competitors.
After all, it is also something that Yu Xing is curious about how the female president with his mouth open on his chest and the male secretary with five octopus hands.
Fortunately, the first floor of the art museum is complete, and there are several lounges alone, which is convenient for different people to have a private environment. He finally found an empty lounge, and as soon as he entered the lounge, he collapsed on the sofa without any appearance.
"I can finally rest..." He spread himself on the sofa and the backrest of the sofa in a large shape, which attracted Zhao Yijiu's sideways.
"Are you tired?"
"What do you think? Just when I touch the aura of the ghost, I would be affected. After taking the knife from the possessed killer brother, I was possessed by this ghost again. If I hadn't endured it, would you think I could still come here?"
Perhaps the door of the lounge was closed, and there was only Zhao Yijiu, a trusted person beside him. Yu Xing was not maintaining his image and concealing the pain in his body, but instead collapsed there, and a line of nosebleeds flowed down unknowingly.
"...You have a nosebleed." Zhao Yijiu couldn't help reminding him, walked over, pulled out a few pieces of paper from the coffee table and handed it to Yu Xing.
Yu Xing: "Ah, I didn't even notice it, I didn't realize it anymore."
This time he was able to hide his abnormality until now, thanks to his current state since entering the island, that is, his skin is paler than usual, like a ghost. Even if he is in pain, he cannot become paler.
After Zhao Yijiu handed him the paper, he observed Yu Xing up close and discovered his dereliction of duty as a companion.
In fact, it’s not that I can’t see it, but it’s hard to notice it if I don’t look carefully. A large number of goose bumps appeared on Yu Xing’s neck, and the blood vessels were clearly visible under the nearly transparent skin. Yu Xing’s fingers were also trembling slightly at a frequency that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and his legs also had the same symptoms.
"You can really bear it." Zhao Yijiu saw Yu Xing's skull being inserted by the red-clothed ghost and laughing at the scene of laughter and mocking the other party when he was inserted into the five fingers of the red-clothed ghost. He knew that Yu Xing's current performance was definitely suffering comparable to the piercing of the head, and even more severely.
"Fortunately, after the stability of these months, my pain was not as obvious as before." Yu Xing waved his hand, raised his head to wipe away the bleeding from his nose, and said jokingly, "You shouldn't know that after the first time I had the deduction test at Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, I squatted on the ground, and blood kept coming out of my nose and mouth, staining the ground."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "..." Zhao Yijiu's pupils shrank slightly. It is hard to imagine that Yu Xing was also doing a good job of disguising him. He was not squatting there and bleeding only after he was picked up.
His tone became a little colder: "I asked you if you want to leave by my car."
"Of course you can't rub it, otherwise it's not the ground, but your car." Yu Xingshu lay comfortably on the sofa and also recovered a lot. He quickly changed his position and curled himself in a corner of the sofa. This position made people feel safe and comfortable.
Zhao Yijiu frowned: "You are so rich, don't care whether a train is dirty or not."
"This is different. At that time, you were considered a stranger to me. I was not something I would do if I owe my affection. Besides, I have Zhu Yan to pick me up~" Yu Xing said the tone again, as if he was very proud of having such a useful "daughter".
He quietly squinted his eyes, observed Zhao Yijiu's expression with his afterglow, and then curled his lips obscurely.
He wasn't that boring, and suddenly he began to recall the past.
But these memories are only part of Zhao Yijiu who is in normal state. If Zhao Yijiu feels pitiful, or has a little bit of pity and curiosity about his current teammate's past, then when the ghostly state appears, once he mentions this matter again, it will touch Zhao Yijiu's nerves in normal state.
The hint is to start from now on, all the time, and all the holes.
Yu Xing thought that although he was suspected of selling miserable things in this way, as long as he could achieve the goal of allowing Zhao Yijiu to better distinguish the difference between himself and the evil spirit, even if he was using selling miserable things to pretend to be pitiful, it would be just a means.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing covered his lips with his hand and coughed violently twice. While calming the surging curse power inside his body, he pretended to be stunned and said, "It hurts so much this time..."
Chapter completed!