Super Dimensional Wizard

  Chapter 2869 Appreciation of Abstract Paintings

   "Then these two fit well." Angel muttered in a low voice.

  If you want to use Sweet Dreams, you have to go through the pink wind, and the pink wind can make people feel emotional and relieve the burden of daily inner heart.

  In such a soothing mood, I entered a good sleep again, and the dreams I had were still sweet dreams.

  This series of positive energy series crit, it is estimated that few people can withstand it.

  The benefits are naturally great, and the abilities fit and complement each other, which means that they complement each other. But there are also disadvantages, which can make people more addictive.

   "Let's see for yourself first, and then call me if you have any ideas." Laplace's voice came into Angel's ears.

  Angel looked back and found that Laplace had drifted to the outer branches of the tree, sitting leaning on a branch, with long silver hair hanging in the air, being constantly stirred by the surrounding wind.

  She quietly looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

  Angel actually has some questions in his heart, but now that he has come to the outside of Sweet Dreams, you might as well take a look here first.

  Angel lightly landed on the platform at the top of the tree.

  At this time, there are still about 20 meters away from the sweet dream.

  He walked forward step by step. When he reached ten meters, he had already felt some emotional changes: the restless mood was slowly becoming calm.

  This change in mood can be clearly felt, but strangely, there is no sense of disobedience.

  There is no doubt that this is the ability of Pink Wind.

  Angel stopped and felt a little. As the perception deepened, Angel's expression became more and more weird.

  The effect of the pink wind is not strong, Angel can easily get rid of the influence of emotions, but... no matter how he observes and analyzes, he has not found the reason why the pink wind can calm people's emotions.

  Obviously it is directly acting on emotions, but there is no trace, as if you have adjusted your mood and made your mood happy, rather than being affected by the outside world.

  If others, they may think that this is nothing worthy of attention, but Anger has the gift of super-sensing and can't find the trace, which is very magical.

  The important thing is that the pink wind is only reflected, and it is impossible to restore it perfectly during the reflection process. With such a push, its ‘true body’ may be even more miraculous.

  Just the wind, they are all very strange. It is conceivable that the special place corresponding to the real world will be even more unpredictable.

   "How do you feel when you are here?" Angel asked Dangros.

  Dan Gross thought for a moment, then replied: "I don't know how to describe it, but I feel very calm."

  It seems that this pink wind can work not only on living people, but also on elemental creatures.

  If this is the case, does it affect the spirit and the Awakened Demon under the control of the Twisted Seed?

  Angel thought for a while, and sent out the same question to Mu Ling and Earl fans.

  However, Mu Ling didn't answer, but timidly squeezed herself tighter, almost not strangling Angel's arm.

  Mu Ling can't count on it anymore, even if the pink wind calms the soul, it can't contain its nature.

  As for the Earle fans, the feedback that Angel received, as usual, has not changed much.

  In this way, the Twisted Seed seems to be more powerful than the Pink Wind? Think about it, the Distorted Seed is based on the source of chaos, and the source of chaos is something that even Cullori is afraid of.

  Angel didn't think about it any more, and moved on.

  Only when he was about five meters away from the pink typhoon, did Angel vaguely perceive a trace of mystery. However, when he wanted to investigate further, Laplace's voice came from his ear:

  "If you don’t want to go to sleep here, don’t go any further. My setting for these pink winds is that within five meters, it will automatically open a peripheral pathway for people to enter."

   "Once the pink wind is activated and the pathway is opened, under the influence of the sweet dream, you will take the initiative to walk inside. At that time, even if you don't want to sleep, you must sleep."

   "Unless, you can resist the influence of the mysterious power."

  Resist the power of mystery? If Angel thinks about it, forget it, if the mysterious power can be resisted, then it is estimated that the budding sect will not develop so vigorously.

  Since Laplace has said so, Angel still stepped back.

   retreated ten meters away.

  If you want to study sweet dreams up close, it will not work for the time being, and "research" itself is not the focus of Angell. Therefore, Angel decided to leave temporarily.

  However, before completely exiting the scope of the pink wind, Angel did not forget another thing: the mural on the top of the tree.

  When Angel fell on the platform, he had already seen the mural, which was on the wooden platform under his feet. However, before Angel focused on sweet dreams, he didn't pay much attention, but now he can take a closer look.

  Angel made a circle around the platform.

After having an overall impression of the general appearance of the mural, he withdrew from the platform.

  After leaving the platform, Angel stretched out his finger out of thin air, and a plane illusion appeared.

  The picture in the illusion is exactly the mural that Angelo recorded before.

  Generally speaking, murals are mostly used to record "poems", "disasters" and "mythological history". It can be said that frescoes are almost inseparable from "gods" and "beliefs."

  In order to express more clearly, most of the murals are very straightforward, without too obscure or ambiguous interpretation.

  But this mural is completely different. It is all meaningless lines. If it weren't for the alternating light and dark, Angel would probably think it was some kind of magic pattern that he didn't recognize.

  Angel observed it carefully for a moment, but couldn't understand it.

  Although there are some text beside it, it seems to be introducing patterns, but these texts are also variants of the Abyss Demon text, and Angel still does not know it.

   "Is it using normal logic, can't read it?" Anger murmured in a low voice, then turned to look at Dan Grosse: "Come and see, do you understand?"

  Dangros was very excited to study with Angel at first, but when he heard Angel’s words, the palm of his face immediately collapsed: "You are not normal, I, I can't understand."

  Dangros didn't say this for the contrary, it really couldn't understand it.

  Angel went to see the Earle fans again...Earle fans passed back the confused thoughts, obviously they didn't understand what Anger was doing.

  Dangros: "Is this not a painting?"

  Angel: "Since Laplace said this is a painting, let's treat it as a painting."

  If you think of it as a painting, Angel would probably define it as...abstract painting.

  "Abstract painting?" Angel muttered, is this really abstract art?

  When Angel was young, he learned some appreciation of abstract paintings. However, it was not Jon who taught him. Jon’s understanding of abstract painting is: if you don’t understand it, you can praise it, and then pull some insights into life. Anyway, there is a high probability that other people will not understand abstract paintings.

  Angel felt that this was a bit too perfunctory, so he seriously studied the appreciation of abstract paintings. -Self-study following the "Appreciation of Abstract Painting Art" in the holographic tablet.

  After learning, Angel has gained a lot.

  I think Jon is right.

  Like a thousand Hamlet in the eyes of a thousand people, abstract paintings are also idealistic. You say that you have realized the philosophy of life, and others have no way to refute it.

  Heart test, you can say anything.

  Even if the author of the painting is standing in front of you, and then you say that you feel your life because of seeing the painting, the author can't refute it.

  This is very similar to the situation of Grappnell. For ordinary interpretation, the author has the right to interpret; but if you over-interpret, what do you know even if you are the original author?

  So, Jon’s opinion is correct.

   But then again, "Appreciation of Abstract Painting Art" is not entirely advocating everyone to understand freely, it also has dry goods.

  Look at the color, look at the whole, and finally look at the hearts of the people.

  Collocation of colors is very important in abstract paintings. Many connoisseurs use colors to appreciate the quality of abstract paintings.

  And if this mural is an abstract painting, will it be rewarding if it starts from the color?

  Angel took this idea and went to look at the mural on the ground.

  The murals on the ground are carved out, and there is no color in the traditional sense, but if you think of light and shadow as color...

  Angel looked at the light and shadow on the mural, with thoughts in his eyes.

  Time passed by one minute and one second, and Angel didn't move until he heard footsteps around him, and Angel raised his head slowly.

  The sound of footsteps is undoubtedly from Laplace.

  Laplace also saw Angel's silence for a long time, and there was an illusion of murals floating in front of him, so he came over to see the situation.

   Although Angel raised his head, Laplace noticed that Angel was not looking at her, but at the sky.

  Laplace also raised his head in confusion: Is there anything wrong in the sky?

After a while, Angel’s voice came: "Is there no night here?"

Laplace nodded: "Yes, what the outside world is like when it is reflected, what is inside. It is night, and the reflected space will be eternal night until it shatters. It is day and will always be. During the day, there won't be the slightest change."

  Angel: "There is no light of the morning sun, nor the color of the sunset, don't you think it is very monotonous?"

  Laplace: "No, I can't see the dawn here, I can see the dawn in other spaces. There is no starlight here, I can solidify another space with starlight."

  Angel scratched his head: "It seems to be right, you can use cohesion to solidify the space and keep the best time."

  The best time? Laplace opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't comment on it.

  What is beautiful is always only seen in the eyes of outsiders. People who really live here will not feel beautiful, but will only work hard to think about how to survive.

   "You seem to have studied this mural for a long time, do you have any ideas?" Laplace asked lightly, looking at the floating illusion.

  Angel: "I do have a little idea, but it may still be helpless."

  Laplace: "Well, let's talk and listen."

  Angel did not refuse, pointing to the phantom and said: "Look at it again."

  Laplace looked at the phantom again, but at this look, he was stunned.

  The illusion before was a static plane, but now, the illusion is moving...No, it is not so much that the illusion moves, it is better to say that Angel added a little external force to the illusion.

  And this kind of external force is called: day and night.

  In other words, the change of time.

  The newborn sun brings morning light and illuminates the murals carved on the wooden platform. As the sun rises, the light and shadow are slowly elongated in the raised areas, and the shadows in the sunken areas become more and more invisible.

  After noon, light and shadow translocate again.

  Until the end, Xiaguang dyed the mural with a thin layer of red.

  At first glance, the mural hasn't changed much, but there is a slight difference in light and shadow.

  But when Angel accelerated the “time”, in just one second, day and night alternated. In this second, the shadow of the mural formed another pattern that was completely unrelated to the original mural.

  This pattern is still very abstract, but it is more like a “painting” than the original one.

  If you look carefully, you can even see some vaguely familiar things.

  "Did you see anything?" Ingres asked.

  Laplace's heterochromatic pupil carefully observed the accelerated phantom mural, and various things flashed through his mind constantly, trying to correspond to it.

  But... it still doesn’t work.

  Even if the mural has a breakthrough in qualitative change, Laplace still can't understand these pictures drawn by shadows alone.

"It seems understandable and difficult to understand." Laplace shook his head, looked at Angel, and said in a complimentary tone: "However, this discovery of yours is indeed a breakthrough. I have never thought in this direction before. pass."

   "Where is the wise man? He should be able to find it?"

  Laplace shook his head: "The wise man never said it."

  Angel noticed that Laplace’s statement is: the wise ruler has not said it, not that the wise ruler does not know.

  Angel personally feels that he can guess that the wise dominate shouldn’t be unexpected. After all, there are quite a lot of shamans who come into contact with light and shadow tricks.

  This mural has deep excavations and protrusions. Although it can be said to be an artistic technique, it is not difficult to find that it shows a light and shadow situation when you think about it carefully.

  So, the wise master discovered it, but did not say?

   will also say that the wise man has discovered it, but he hasn’t analyzed what is going on.

  Just like now, Angel discovered that changes in light and shadow will change the patterns of the murals, but he still can’t understand what these patterns depict.

  If the previous murals were abstract paintings, then the murals that settled day and night... are still abstract paintings, but they are lightweight, at least they can see the outline and shape.

   "Since you can find this, you should also have some guesses?" Laplace looked at Angel with expectant eyes.

  Angel was silent for a moment and said, "I think it's a bit like... a matryoshka."

   Matryoshka? Laplace looked at Angel in confusion, what is this?

  Angel: "A toy that looks like a tumbler, which can be taken apart from the middle, and there will be a tumbler that looks exactly like but a little bit smaller inside."

  Seeing that Laplace was still confused, Angel thought for a moment, and suddenly a word popped out of his mind.

  He didn’t think about it, so he said directly: "Baby."

   "It's kind of like a baby's swaddling."

  (End of this chapter)