Chaoguang

Chapter 99 Hope
After entering the inside, I found that this small art exhibition is unique. The sign at the corner shows that there are ink and wash on the first floor, watercolor and oil paintings on the second floor, and invitations are available on the third floor.

Although there are only three floors, it covers an extremely wide area. It can be seen that each floor is half the size of a basketball court.

This floor is originally a landscape painting, all of which are thick or light ink colors, magnificent and majestic, but the first thing you can see is the oil painting "Mount Fuji" in the center of the exhibition. It is four in length and two in width. The masterpiece that took three years and six months to complete is really shocking.

Even if Sanada Ling doesn't know how to paint, she can still feel the grandeur of this painting.

That's great!She sighed in her heart.

But she remembered one thing, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Atobe, I heard that Mt. Fuji does not belong to the state, but a private domain. Is it true?"

Atobe Keigo was surprised, or the direction of the question was strange, but he still replied, "It's true, it is owned by the family, and it is leased to the government for use."

Sanada Ling was a little curious, "Then, does it belong to your family?"

Atobe Keigo gave her a funny look, "No, Mount Fuji belongs to the Tokugawa family."

Sanada Ling nodded, understood and laughed.

The first floor is almost turned and it's time to go to the second floor. As soon as I go upstairs, there is a feeling of sunshine and spring flowers blooming.

Most of these oil paintings and watercolor paintings are in warm colors, and they have obvious meanings and are easy to understand. They are not paintings in the history of famous paintings that can't be understood after several glances.

Sanada Ling stopped in front of an ocean oil painting, and looked at the painting with her hands in her pockets. The dark blue paint occupied 2/3 of the entire painting, and the remaining 1 percent was the beach, on which was a figure facing the sea, A woman with black hair and long dress and bare feet is playing the violin.

In the sky above the ocean, a little moonlight shone down between the dark clouds and half-covered, and shone on the woman playing the violin, and the plain long dress was stained with broken light.

The title of this painting is "Solo Dance".

Seeing her standing in front of a picture for a long time, Atobe Keigo asked, "Do you like this picture?"

Sanada Ling didn't say whether she likes it or not, pointing to the name next to it, "This name is quite interesting."

Atobe Keigo followed her fingers, and besides the title of the painting, he saw the author, Yoshiko Omura, "This painting was drawn by Mr. Mibuki's student. Yoshiko Omura is the only woman among all the students."

This is true, this painting feels like it was painted by a woman, with delicate emotions, and one can see what the person in the painting is thinking just by looking at a back view.

"Let's go, take a look around."

Sanada Ling made another half circle, and stopped in front of a picture, which is very eye-catching among many paintings, with bright colors and bold colors, and the bright colors are refreshing.

However, Sanada Ling's focus is not on the painting, but on the signing of the painting, Yukimura Seichi.

The surname Yukimura is not a common surname, let alone the same name and surname, and the age is also suitable.

Atobe Keigo noticed that the people next to him had stopped, and he also stopped. He took a look at the painting, and found that the painting was very gorgeous and in line with his aesthetics. "What's wrong?"

Sanada Rei: "Is this painting drawn by Yukimura Seiichi?"

Atobe Keigo looked at Sanada Rei suspiciously, "Don't you know?"

Sanada Ling looked back: "What?" Know what?
Atobe Keigo saw that her reaction was really unclear, and explained, "Didn't you mention it when you were chatting? Yukimura Seichi is the closed disciple of Mr. Sanbuki. He is best at watercolor painting besides tennis. There should be him on the third floor." painting."

Sanada Ling admired sincerely, "It's amazing."

In tennis, he has reached a height that ordinary people cannot achieve in his life. The training in the tennis club is so harsh, but he can still develop a side job, and he is quite good. Really, he is worthy of being the son of God.

Atobe Keigo pursed his thin lips slightly, and he suddenly felt that the painting in front of him was not so in line with his aesthetics.

He wants to say that he is actually very good, he is better at oil painting than watercolor, but he has not reached the height of Yukimura, but besides tennis, he is also very good at piano, the level is not inferior to that of Yukimura's painting, even if the two of them play in a game, he Although you won't win, you won't lose either.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate to say these words. After a while in his mind, he could only change the subject, "Let's go upstairs."

"Okay." It's almost the same here.

It's just that after going up to the third floor, Jing Wu stopped before taking two steps.

Sanadaling sticks out her head from behind, what's wrong?
After seeing the three people in front of her clearly, she understood, Seigaku's Tezuka Kunimitsu, Fuji Shusuke and Nishimura Sakura.

Keigo Atobe stared at Tezuka, and said first, "Tezuka, come over when you are free."

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his lens slightly, "I just have time, come and take a look."

Fuji Zhouzhu pulled his girlfriend and said with a smile, "Xiaojing, good day."

When Keigo Atobe heard the voice, his forehead twitched slightly, "Don't call me such an unglamorous name."

Fuji Shusuke just smiled, and when he saw the girl behind him clearly, he suddenly changed the subject, "Sanada-san is also coming to Tokyo to play today."

To be honest, when Sanada Ling looked at Fuji Shusuke's smiling face, he had a very familiar feeling. The way this person smiled, even the upward arc of the corner of his mouth, was similar to that of Yukimura Seiichi.

This is another black and white cut.

"Good day, Master Fuji, it's just a holiday, come and have a look."

He turned his head to look at Tezuka Kunimitsu again, and said hello. After all, he followed his elders to visit other people's houses. It would be impolite not to say hello.

Nishimura Yingluo was very excited, her smile was so wide that she showed her eight teeth, "Hello, Sanada-san, we meet again."

Sanada Ling nodded, "Hello, Nishimura-san."

However, Sakura Nishimura glanced at her cousin and Bingdi's minister, a little strange, isn't there a scandal with her cousin?Why are you with Bingdi's people again? Could it be that her cousin was abandoned?

ah!It has been said that people who keep a straight face all day, expressionless, and can't speak well will no one want them?Look, look, retribution is coming.

Sanada Ling just watched the face of the little girl opposite her change back and forth, what was she thinking?

How interesting is it that Fuji Zhouzhu can guess what his girlfriend is thinking, just smile without saying a word, isn't it?

Sakura Nishimura couldn't help but said, "Hey, Sanada-san, may I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"You said."

Sakura Nishimura: "How come you are with Minister Atobe of Ice Emperor?"

Hearing this, Atobe Keigo turned his head to look at Sanada Ling, he wanted to know what she said?
Sanada Ling didn't even think about it, "I just have time, let's come out and play."

Atobe Keigo curled up his hand hanging by his side slightly, he should have thought of this answer, shouldn't he?It's so normal.

So far, the way Sanada Ling looks at him is the same as the way Akutagawa Jiro looks at him.

There is a deep pool, almost bottomless.

Bu Er Zhou Zhu chuckled, "Don't stand at the door, go in and have a look, is it rare?"

A few people had no objections, and walked in, admiring the paintings one by one.

Sanada Ling is already a bit bored right now, but she didn't show it. These paintings are very good, magnificent masterpieces, but she really has no artistic talent.

She just had one thought now, let's go out to eat after visiting this floor, the time is not short.

Sanada Ling wandered around rather bored, and when his eyes glanced at the paintings on the wall, his eyes froze and his pupils darkened.

In fact, there is nothing special about this painting, and it is unremarkable in this group of works that can be called classics.

The key is the color matching of this painting. The whole painting is painted with red, deep and light red.

The brighter ones are like freshly gushed blood, and the darker ones are like the color of blood after it has coagulated.

The title of this painting is "Hope".

Sanada Ling stared at the painting for a long time, her dark pupils were stained with blood.

Why is it called hope? In the dark, everything you see is blood, and everything you hear is evil.

Why is it still called hope?
She was hopeless, she exiled herself in the abyss, bound by endless chains.

What hope is there?

Sure enough, she still hates red the most, this color will only bring her troubles.

At this time, there was a loud noise, breaking the atmosphere where everyone enjoyed the paintings quietly.

It was a pair of young lovers. The woman was very angry and blushed. "If you can't buy it, don't buy it. What are you yelling at?"

The man was also furious, "I don't want to buy it, you don't want to buy everything back if you don't see how prodigal you are."

"Famous brand jewellery, bags, and clothes, do I still buy you less? You still want to buy paintings, do you understand? Ah, if you buy them back, you will know that you are wasting my money."

The woman screamed, "What are you talking about? Ah, you despise me now, you weren't the one who called me sweetheart before, and now you think I don't understand anything, right? Well, I'm not finished with you!"

"Fuck off, you can't stop talking, believe it or not, I kicked you, find someone more beautiful and obedient."

"You want to break up with me! Let me tell you, it's impossible. You still have a lot of things in my hands. If you dare to break up with me, I'll send it to you online immediately. Let's see who is afraid of whom?"

"*man!" The man slapped him across the face, "I know you have no good intentions, you dare to plot against me, you are courting death!"

Both Keigo Atobe and Kunimitsu Tezuka's faces darkened, "Go, call security over here, and drag these two people out."

He went there and said one more word to them to embarrass them.

The man and woman quarreled more and more fiercely, and even shifted their positions. During the dispute, the man swung his arm and hit the woman. The woman was in pain, screamed and fought back, and rushed towards the man. Even ran into someone else.

Ah, by the way, the person who was not hit very much was Sanada Rei.

Originally, with Sanada Ling's skills, let alone being hit, even if she really rushed over, she could dodge in time.

It's just that she was staring at the painting all the time, her mind was settled, and she didn't notice the movement of the outside world, so she didn't get knocked down very much.

After all, he was a big man weighing over a hundred pounds, Sanada Ling staggered and couldn't back up after being bumped.

Although he was talking to Tezuka, Keigo Atobe, who had been focusing on Rei Sanada, realized in an instant, and ran over to catch her.

Tezuka, who saw Atobe's movements, followed him to help.

However, something happened suddenly, and Sanadaling couldn't stop her pace in the continuous retreat because of the sudden impact, and her back hit the railing.

The matter should have ended here, but the railing broke!
Sanada Ling followed the broken railing and turned over directly. This is the third floor. The design of the second and third floors is a circular corridor with a cavity in the middle. Sanada Ling fell from the third floor and fell directly on the first floor. This height Immortality is also high paraplegia.

Atobe Keigo rushed over immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong, but it was a step too late, his hand had already touched Sanada Ling's fingertips but he still didn't catch it, Sanada Ling leaned back!
Tezuka Kunimitsu was already a step behind Atobe, and he didn't catch it!

"Sanada Ling!!!"

"Sanada!!!"

"Sanada!!!"

"Ahhh!!!"

(End of this chapter)