This is the only place in the museum that mentions "town". Although Angle doesn't know whether the white town is just a hidden town, this is the closest clue to the clue.
Angel's eyes were bright and he was observing the painting seriously.
At first he thought that the painting might have something special, perhaps it was pigment, perhaps it had hidden secrets, or it had a mezzanine... But after Angel's comprehensive observation, he confirmed that there was no abnormality in the painting.
This made Angel a little self-doubted. Could it be that the clue has nothing to do with "The White Town"?
Logically speaking, the places given by the rumors are clues that the door is very open... This can be confirmed from the previous rumors.
Why did I find nothing after I came to the place this time?
Could this be the special feature of the “rumor of the pages”?
"Are you interested in this painting, too?"
A slow footstep sounded from a distance and stopped beside Angel.
Angel looked around and found that it was a hunched old man wearing a white sweater. His hair was gray, with a soft felt fisherman's hat and a pure white crutch.
"I'm a little interested. I feel that this painting is a bit incompatible with other works in the museum."
The little old man glanced at Angel and said with a smile: "The young man has a good vision."
"This painting is a painting I have only recently taken from an auction. Although its artistic quality may not be as good as other works in the museum, it is a painting by the first generation of pioneers and his works."
"Just the author of the painting and the story behind it have supported its greatness. Its artistic nature is no longer so important."
"Of course, I understand that some people are disliked by the added value of celebrities. If you don't like this painting, you can take a look at other works in the museum."
After talking, the old man turned around and left with a crutch.
From his previous words, he has revealed his identity as the director of the White Church.
Angel silently watched the old man go away, and at this moment, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.
"etc."
The little old man stopped and turned to look at Angel in confusion.
"Is this painting the pen-blocking work?"
"Yes."
"Then can this painting be said to be a lasting work?"
The old man thought for a while and said, "It can be said that this is also the favorite painting of the first generation of developers. It is hung in the most conspicuous position in the living room of his hometown. Anyone can see it when he opens the door."
"But his junior is not a good thing. He is addicted to gambling every day and sells everything in his family."
"However, it was also a fate that allowed me to get this painting."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left with great ease.
The word "posthumous work" appeared in Angel's mind... The flash of inspiration in his mind before made him think of a possibility.
Previously, he and Benber read countless items in order to find extraordinary materials with strong emotions.
Among them, relics account for the majority.
Because the relics contain "strong emotions".
At this time, when Angel thought of the "posthumous work", he unconsciously thought of the situation he had in the Twelve Palaces of Treasures.
Will the clues actually be hidden deep in the emotions?
When Angel thought of this, he snapped his fingers gently, and a retro slap radio appeared in his hand.
It is the space-time radio - Hertz.
Then, Angel arranged a illusion around which was soundproof and isolated from images.
After doing all this, Angel ordered to Hertz.
"Hertz, search for signals within thirty meters centered on me."
Hertz was originally stunned and motionless in Angel's palm, like a stupid child. But when Angel gave the order, it changed its stupidity and showed a professional look.
It floated slowly into the air, making a "beep" sound.
Immediately afterwards, the wave frequency that could not be captured by the naked eye turned into circles of ripples and spread out toward the surroundings.
All the items touched by the ripples all emit some strange signal, which is invisible and traceable, and only Hertz can read.
When these signals turn into information flow and merge into Hertz's body, the text column begins to refresh the text quickly.
"Searching...excluding useless signals..."
"Search..."
"The search ended, no communication signals, electromagnetic wave signals and sound wave signals in a specific frequency range were found..."
"Discover a suspected space-time signal source, please click to view."
Angel click to view.
"The oil painting "White Town": This item carries the strong emotions of the user."
When I saw this space-time signal source, a surprise flashed through Angel's eyes: It's really there?!
Angel suppressed his inner emotions and continued to order Hertz: "Resonate with this oil painting."
Hertz made a familiar beep, the speaker mesh began to vibrate, and two conversations came out of thin air from the oil painting...
"Dad, why did you draw another same painting according to it?"
This is a childish voice.
There is also the rustling sound of brushes falling on paper in the air.
"Because this painting cannot be shown to others, I can only draw another one." A slightly old voice sighed: "What a pity, my painting skills are too poor, and even if I copy it, I can't copy a little bit of mystery."
"Why can't this painting be shown to others?" asked the childish voice again.
"Because in this painting is the place where my old friend sleeps. If you show it to others, outsiders will disturb it."
"Can you sleep in the painting?"
"Of course, if one day my portrait is hung at home and I am not at home, it means I am also sleeping in the painting..."
Chapter completed!