Soul Painter

"This is not normal."

Gao Fan pondered.

In front of him, at the selection meeting held by Ms. j·k a year ago, Mayor Eddie Lowell, who turned around because of fear and wanted to escape, was mocked by the newspaper for a month, is now under the lens of reporters. , Without changing his face, passed "Falsehood", passed "Magic Pleasure", passed "Indifference", passed "Rage"...

The "Mask" theme painting created by Gao Fan, like Yan Liangwen ugly when he passed five stages and six generals, was cut under the horse, except that Guan Yu in front of him is the mayor of Bostno and Eddie whose approval rating is shaky. · Mr. Lowell.

Not many people accompanied the mayor into the exhibition, only four people and one cat. Among them, the reporter has visited the exhibition from beginning to end—he entered four times before and after, crying five times, and Mrs. Gardner and Gard. I don’t know how many times Mrs. Na shed tears for this painting exhibition in the middle of the night, as well as Gao Fan, Anna and God.

The reporter showed a look of admiration while filming the mayor’s visit to the exhibition. He also thought the mayor was a straw bag, but he did not expect to have such courage and quality to be able to remain silent in the exhibition that questioned the soul. Discuss painting techniques with the artist himself.

"I saw the shadow of Monet." In front of "Crazy", the mayor stopped for a long time, and he said: "And this is a self-portrait. I saw your deep insight into human nature. You must face it at this moment. Desperate, and then you have created bright, incredible, great works that are enough to be famous in history."

After Anna's translation, Gao Fan felt even more wrong.

Anna Armas, as a genius painter who possesses "distortion" skills and even communicates with Gao Fan's soul, can tell at a glance that "Crazy" is a self-portrait, Gao Fan's struggle in despair. This is not unexpected, but what lies ahead. Mr. Mayor, possess such a high level of artistic quality? This is not common sense.

Meow~ God whispered in Gao Fan's ear.

"You don't think it's right, right." Gao Fan said softly.

He watched the mayor walk up to the fifteenth "Despair" with a careful look. A few minutes later, he told Gao Fan his evaluation of the painting, honestly, as if he was reciting the manuscript. And the pace of speaking is also very slow, and the previous comments are also the same. Gao Fan’s nearly 60-point survey at this moment can easily tell this point.

It doesn't matter.

As long as the soul can withstand the test of the "Mask" painting, no matter whether he has the artistic quality or whether he is memorizing the manuscript, Gao Fan will respect him as a man.

But... it would be disgusting to use his solo exhibition as a tool for political propaganda, or even a bargaining chip for a comeback.

Gao Fan noticed that the mayor’s eyes were blood-red, and his smile was a bit stiff. The arc of his smile was like a mound hanging on each corner of his mouth. He couldn’t always enjoy himself. If Gao Fan guessed correctly, turn it over. Open the sleeve of Mr. Mayor, you should be able to see the eye of the injection needle.

The mayor in front of him should have been injected with nerve inhibitors.

It is the kind of inhibitor used on mental patients to achieve a calming effect by suppressing the activity of the brain's nerves.

Can the influence of the Demon's paintings be offset by injecting **** drugs?

If so.

Mr. Mayor did an interesting experiment for Gao Fan.

"Dear Gao, thank you for blowing the spirit of the times that touched the soul for world art. I believe that true modern painting art will rise from bostno. Our era should be honored for having a great painter like you! "Mr. Mayor finally shook hands with Gao Fan.

The reporter took pictures with "Kaka Kaka".

Mr. Mayor immediately turned around to leave the exhibition. Although there is still a sixteenth painting, that painting is not lethal. Everyone knows that Mr. Mayor has passed this test, and tomorrow’s newspaper page must be The publication of headlines such as'saint mayor' is very likely to be a winning weapon at a time when the election situation is becoming increasingly anxious.

The citizens would think that although our mayor is incapable, but the quality is still trustworthy, so they voted for him.

"Wait." Gao Fan said suddenly.

Anna not only translated truthfully, but also took a step forward and grabbed the mayor's clothes.

"Is there anything else?" The mayor's expression showed a little impatience.

"Dear Mr. Mayor, as the audience who can fully appreciate the "Mask" exhibition for the first time, I will reveal to you the true highlights of this exhibition." Gao Fan said politely.

In Anna's eyes, Gao Fan at the moment looks like a demon, but when he talks and laughs unscrupulously, and makes some childish actions, he looks like a god.

"Oh?" The mayor looked around in confusion, "Didn't we just see all of it? You still hide the seventeenth painting?"

"The same can be said, because the seventeenth painting is their...all." Gao Fan said as he went to the wall at the exit and pressed a hidden button.

This is a mechanical device.

When the button is pressed, the device starts.

First of all, the partition walls between the sixteen paintings are all moving. They have been moved back by half a meter. After all the "Mask" theme paintings have moved up about one meter along the established track, these portraits are now Half-hung on the ceiling, the whole is hung in front of everyone.

And everyone can see the whole picture of them together.

Their first feeling is.

Alive.

All the "Mask" theme paintings are alive.

Masks began to swim freely. In the audience’s field of vision, they looked like flocks of flying birds, rising and ascending. After an ancient black tree, it sprouts, roots and results, and its drooping The branches are connected to these masks one by one.

The masks are like migratory birds, entering the dense leaf canopy of the black tree. At the same time, they begin to sway and sway, hitting left and right. Those in "Falseness" scream and cry, those in "Rage" raise their eyebrows, and those in "Indifference" are indifferent. , "Blind" people look around... Fifteen masks are like fifteen demons, brutally invading everyone's senses.

This scene is like magic.

The viewers don't know where they are in an instant~www.readwn.com~ This time, the emotion conveyed by the painting not only affects the soul, but even directly affects the five senses.

Looking at these horrible masks approaching, the mayor's fear suppressed by the inhibitor burst suddenly, like a shark smashed into the ice, the sharp teeth of human beings and the wide open mouth rushed in front of him.

"Ah...no, no, no, don't surround me! Don't surround me!" He murmured first, then danced his arms wildly like drunk, but it couldn't drive those who were around him or roaring or screaming. Masks screaming or crying, nerve inhibitors can slow down his emotional response, but not disappear.

The heavy dose of the anti-agent poses an irreversible risk to the human mental state. It is impossible for him to use such a large dose for himself. The time and amount of use are considered good, and it should be enough to complete the observation of the sixteen paintings in the entire gallery. But this seventeenth painting...

No no no no no! Mr. Mayor finally couldn’t bear this wave of fear. He would be hit by at least half of the fifteen negative states, and now all of them are surging. Fleeing outside of the exhibition hall with a panic on his face, water stains are faintly visible on his crotch...