Chapter 3993 Two oil paintings
After this conversation, there was a rustling sound in Hertz's speakers.
Soon after, a new conversation rang.
"Old friend, I may be in my life for a while." It was still the slightly vicissitudes of life.
"What are you talking nonsense? You are still young, even less than fifty years old, how could you die?" This was a slightly sharp male voice, with a gloomy feeling.
"I don't want to die either, but you also know that I've been eroded by that thing..." The sound became lower, and it seemed that the signal was not good, and only rustling sounds came.
After a while, the volume of sound became louder again.
It sounds like someone is walking on a wooden floor.
When he reached a certain position, he stopped.
"I'll leave this original painting to you for safekeeping. I'm not at ease with the place of sleeping, and I'm leaving it to others... Let's hang the painting I copied here first."
The gloomy male voice: "Why don't you leave it to your son?"
"He was too noisy. He didn't like the chirping sounds before his lifetime. His only wish after death was eternal peace. If he gave it to him, he would probably be awakened."
"It's better to wake up." Although the gloomy male voice said that, he still accepted the painting: "I really want it to wake up, I haven't seen it for so many years."
"Although it will not wake up, you can see it every day when you hang it in your house."
"I don't want this kind of opinion." The gloomy male voice: "I don't plan to hang it at home, it's yours, it's yours forever. I will open a storage compartment in your name at Rocky Bank,
Keep it inside.”
"Distribute to the bank?"
After a long silence, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes sighed: "It's okay, just use your birthday."
The signal is unstable again.
The rustling sound continued to repeat.
It took a while before we reconnected, and the conversation was still the voice of the conversation, and the people who were talking were still gloomy male voices and vicissitudes of the male voices, but time seemed to have advanced for a short period of time.
"You came out of the special care unit two days ago, why are you discharged from the hospital and going home now?" The gloomy male voice was a little angry.
"You know, the doctor can't cure me, and I already have feelings about the Daquan period. It should be in these two days..." Although the vicissitudes of the male voice still spoke clearly, the central energy was obviously much weaker.
"I don't believe in the so-called fate. You can follow me back to the hospital now."
"Oh, don't push me, okay, okay, I'll follow you." The vicissitudes of the male voice seemed helpless and muttered: "If you don't write your novels well, why do you do it to me?"
Seeing that he had not received a response, he continued: "The book you wrote recently called Hunfeng or something, what exactly is it?"
"You can't even remember the name of the novel I wrote, and you still want to change the topic. You left and go out."
The sound disappeared again.
After a while, a new voice appeared again, but there was no vicissitudes of male voice, but the voice of a little girl.
"Dad, why are you looking at this painting? What's so good about it? It's so white and so boring."
"What do you know? This is drawn by your grandfather and also his grandfather's last work."
"Grandpa? I've never seen Grandpa."
"Your grandpa died more than 20 years ago. You were not born yet... Okay, let's continue moving..."
“Will this painting not be taken away?”
"Forget it, let it stay here."
...
Hertz fell from mid-air and returned to Angel's palm.
When Angel saw this scene, he knew that the resonance was over.
"It's done well." Angel patted Hertz's body.
Hertz was still very dull and just twisted in Angle's hand.
Angel knew Hertz's situation and didn't care, so he put him away.
As soon as Hertz put it away, Angel felt something strange about the magic book. Turing quietly appeared and looked at Angel silently.
Angel touched Turing: "You are great too. Not only do I agree with this, but Laplace said so too."
A smiley emoticon pack floated on the small TV, and then slowly retracted back into the magic book.
When everything was temporarily rested, Angel's thoughts had already floated into the conversation he had heard before.
Although the conversation is not long, the amount of information is very large!
If nothing unexpected happens, the vicissitudes of male voice is the first generation pioneer of the underground block. The gloomy male voice is the friend of the first generation pioneer.
These two are the key points.
Other voices are basically not very important, and are likely to be descendants of the first generation of pioneers.
From the conversation between the developer and his friends, we can see that there should be two oil paintings of "White Town", one of which is the original version, and it seems that there is an old friend of the developer sleeping inside?
The other is the plagiarized version copied by the developer himself.
Now it is basically confirmed that this plagiarized version is the so-called legacy, which is the painting collected in the museum.
"There are two versions of the same painting... There is a story behind it." Angel whispered.
Especially after listening to the dialogue in "Story Resonance", Angel had an intuition that the original painting had definitely had a big secret!
Maybe it is related to this "book page rumor"!
No, it must be said that it is related.
Vera also said before that the legend of the hidden town is related to the first generation of pioneers. The "book page rumors" specially led him here and discovered the only painting related to the "town", and this one
The painting is really closely related to the first generation of pioneers.
Doesn’t all this mean that this is the clue?!
Angel believes in his intuition, or rather, in his judgment.
The "rumor of the pages" brought him here, must have been to let him see this "White Town".
For others, this painting is meaningless; but for him, who has a space-time radio and also has the ability to "story resonate" it is simply customized for him.
With this judgment benchmark, Angel even believed in his heart that the original paintings were definitely related to the "book page rumors" and might even have something to do with the so-called hidden town.
Thinking of this, Angel began to analyze the dialogue and look for clues to the original "White Town".
It is known that the original oil painting was given to his friends by the first pioneer.
And his friend deposited the oil paintings at Rocky Bank.
So, what he has to do now is to go to Rocky Bank to take out the painting.
While thinking about this, Angel entered the perspective of God and soon locked in to Rocky Bank.
Rocky Bank is a gold reserve bank in the central area, backed by the Fashion Guild.
Although the gold flow is not as good as the direct bank of the Fengshang Guild, no one in Modern City can match it in the safe box business.
It can be seen that they can have a large storage warehouse that is as secure as a heavy prison in the central area of ​​every wealth.
Angel's eyes moved to the storage warehouse area.
Although every item in the storage warehouse is locked with a special safe box, from the perspective of God, Angel's vision easily penetrates the safe box.
I saw one item after another in the warehouse.
After a while, he locked a safe box, which contained the original version of "White Town".
Through God's vision, Angel appreciated the original "White Town"... The painting was very good, definitely far beyond the plagiarism version.
Whether it is painting skills or artistic quality, it is full of strength.
The works of famous artists are undoubtedly.
But from God's perspective, Angel did not find anything unusual about this original version...
It is estimated that it is similar to this plagiarized version, and you have to get started with it yourself to know more information.
To be continued...