V5.chapter 1

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
T University Art Museum is an art museum established by the Art College of T City University. Although it covers a small area, it has a long history of more than 100 years.

The museum is open throughout the year, and almost half of the exhibition is aimed at young authors. Especially in the graduation season, the museum will display the works of graduates from major art colleges in China.

The curators of art galleries are very good at business. These graduate works will be sold at a price when they are on display. Because they are not famous artists, the prices are not high. Often, when someone sees a favorite work, they will buy it directly - most of the income belongs to the author, and the museum will draw the corresponding expenses from it.

In this way, college students and graduate students from many fine arts colleges all over the country are willing to send their works to t art gallery for exhibition. If they are lucky enough to sell them, they can also get a profit.

"In this way, the works of this gallery will be even more unstable. Maybe the paintings still on display in the morning will be sold in the afternoon, and new works will be added soon." At this time, Qin Ci was standing in front of the French window of the art museum, looking at the avant-garde display shelves and works in the hall.

Kexun and Weidong ran into Qin CI in front of the vending machine in the art museum. It's very hot today. People can't help but want to drink water.

After the last painting, everyone refused to drink any processed drinks. At this time, three people each had a bottle of mineral water.

"The fluidity of these works is so strong that we don't have to worry about it," said Ke Xun, taking a few sips of cool water. "It's the same to cope with the changes."

"Have you just entered the museum?" Qin Chi asked.

Wei Dong nodded: "we asked the students from T University. The location of this small art gallery is quite hidden."

Qin gave a look at a few small exhibition hall: "I have been looking for a circle here, but did not find K hall."

Ke Xun and Wei Dong found it strange that this art gallery is not big. Where can one exhibition hall be hidden?

Qin Chi picked up the invitation letter and looked at it: "it's Hall K. It's true, but there are only ten exhibition halls in this art gallery. They are arranged by letter. Hall K should belong to the 11th exhibition hall."

Most of the visitors in the exhibition hall are students from the Academy of fine arts. Some of them are wearing T-shirts with the logo of the art museum. They should be volunteers here to help.

Several people were about to ask someone when a volunteer girl in a ponytail came over and said with a warm smile, "are you coming to see the exhibition? Today's works are very rich, a collection of excellent works from four universities! If you want to know more about these works, I can give you a brief explanation. "

"Thank you very much. We want to know if there is hall K here? " Qin Chi asked.

"It seems that some of you are very familiar with today's exhibition. Hall K is a temporary addition to our exhibition hall, because there are too many exhibits in these two days ~" the girl shrugged her shoulders and laughed lovingly, "please follow me."

I didn't expect an exhibition hall to be so complicated, and I don't know how the behind the scenes of the game can get the information of these exhibits in advance.

We did not have time to think about it, so with the girl came to the backyard of the museum, bypassing the stone tables and chairs for guests to rest, and came to the door of an ancient building.

The girl said with a smile, "it was originally for the guests to have a rest. Because there were too many works, it was temporarily changed into an exhibition hall yesterday."

The girl said that she was going to lead everyone in. The three people waved their hands: "that Don't take it. Let's go by ourselves. "

The girls are still very enthusiastic: "the works in hall K are very different. If divided by faction, the works in this exhibition hall pay homage to the Fauvism, and even can be said to be the revival of Fauvism."

the Beast - the next painting should be awesome.

The three didn't want to drag the innocent girl into the painting. Ke Xun showed a embarrassed smile: "thank you very much for showing us the way, but we still want to go to the bathroom first."

The girl showed an understanding smile: "please, everyone. I sincerely hope you can enjoy today's exhibition."

Weidong added: "I think the front office may need you more, after all, there are many guests in front."

"OK, if you need anything, please go to the front hall and find me. My name is ye ningchen one." The girl pointed to the name tag on her T-shirt and left with a smile.

Looking at the girl's back, we were relieved - this is also to save an innocent life.

In front of the temporary hall K stands a display board, the revival of Fauvism: paintings are not instructions, but our feelings.

"This is indeed the subjective argument of the fauvists." Wei Dong suddenly said.

"When did you become a professional artist?" Kexun said.

Weidong spread out his hands: "a long illness makes a doctor."

As a doctor, Qin gave a faint smile and opened the door of the exhibition hall.

The light inside is suitable, and the lightness is very suitable for you to calm down and enjoy the painting.

The exhibition hall is empty. I don't know whether it is because the weather is too hot and people seldom pass through the backyard, or because the last group of guests have been absorbed by a paintingWhile the room is still dark, the three people take time to look at the paintings in the exhibition hall. They are eager to remember the contents and labels of these paintings as quickly as possible, as well as the brief introduction of the authors who are helpful in understanding the paintings.

"Where can I turn on the water?" The door of the exhibition hall was suddenly opened and a middle-aged woman came into the room.

Three people obviously met this kind of situation for the first time, and they were staring at the visitor.

The door of the exhibition hall behind the middle-aged woman was closed. She looked at the whole room and carried the half empty water bottle in her hand: "this place is too unsound. How come there is no boiling water? Don't people's museums and libraries have free boiled water?! These people are really good at making money. They put a lot of fake money from beverage vending machines... "

Before the middle-aged woman finished her words, the whole exhibition hall was suddenly dark, and the women were furious: "how can we still have the power cut?! There is no one to manage! If you fall down, you'll find someone to reason with! "

When the familiar white light came up, the middle-aged woman was still chattering: "what's going on? Is this an emergency light? Where is the exhibition hall door... "

Ke Xun clearly saw the label beside the painting shadow. The author Rong rang was born in 1993 and his ancestral home was Tongzhou, Hunan Province

And the picture itself seems to have nothing to study. There are abstract lines everywhere, mainly black, with blue, yellow, red, purple These colors have the same concentration and depth, and all of us are included in an absolute plane

The new world was so bright that he once again felt the "two-dimensional discomfort" he felt before entering the painting. For example, when he was in a rapidly descending elevator or on a plane just taking off, his heart often felt a sense of weightlessness. In the painting, the sense of weightlessness was not simply upward or downward, but extended infinitely in all directions.

The unique building in front of us is like the composition of countless colorful light spots. The fruit trees grow in the dazzling River, and the river is sparkling and stretches to the distance with no end.

"Is our world three-dimensional?" Ke Xun rubbed his temple and adjusted the discomfort by taking a deep breath.

Weidong looked at his hand which was still three-dimensional: "it's three-dimensional, but the color is too bright, which makes people feel a little unreal."

"The sunshine here is a little bit like nice," Qin Chi explained after looking at the puzzled Ke Xun Wei Dong. "Nice is a city in the southeast of France. The former residence of Matisse, the representative of Fauvism, is there. Now there is a famous Matisse Museum. ——I went there two years ago

"Maybe it's a tribute to Matisse." Kexun tried to adapt to the scene in front of him. Because the whole painting was full of artistic sense, outside this small world, there were several colorful light spots in the white void, which showed that there was no one there.

"Where on earth are you going to turn on the water?" The voice of the middle-aged woman sounded behind her.

Kexun and Weidong looked forward to Dr. Qin. Dr. Qin turned to the middle-aged woman and said, "go to the front first, and then explain to you when you have all the others."

"No I don't understand you modern performance art. You make the exhibition hall very beautiful and surprising But I want to boil water now! I came into your art gallery just to go to the bathroom! Bring boiling water by the way The middle-aged woman did not say a word. She was surprised to find that the big water bottle in her hand had turned into a clear and bright European glass water jug. "What a thing? It's heavy

All three of them stopped talking and went directly to the beautiful building in front of them. The middle-aged woman was so stupid that she could only follow them with a heavy classical water jar.

Everyone doesn't care about the clothes that have been changed on their bodies - cloth clothes that do not belong to any ethnic group, with dazzling white as the background color, and bright patterns of various shapes are distributed on them.

Under the fruit trees by the river, Mu Yiran and Zhu Haowen have been waiting there, along with a middle-aged man in his 40s and a girl in the shape of a college student.

The girl sobbed gently and was held in her arms by a middle-aged man, who would comfort each other by kissing from time to time. ——This is actually a pair of love lovers.

Mu Yi Ran's clothes are mainly white, with fine grape purple patterns on them, which makes them look like noble princes.

For the first time, Ke Xun felt that appreciating a person could be like appreciating a painting. He was about to take a second look at the painting. Suddenly, he heard a familiar name from the distance: "ye ningchen, hurry up!"

Ye ningchenyi, the volunteer girl who led us to the exhibition hall K just now, didn't expect that she could not escape the fateful arrangement and step into the cruel world of endless reincarnation.

Qin gave a point of the number of people under the eyes, and looked at a few young people coming to this side: "people are here."

Walking in the distance were five college students, three boys and two girls. At the end of the line was ye ningchenyi, who wore a ponytail. However, her face was no longer warm, and her face was full of panic.

Qin CI has become a recognized commentator in the painting, and now he is familiar with the rules in his paintings.New comers naturally can't hide their panic. Only the middle-aged man in his 40s is calm, while the middle-aged woman is more grumpy: "this inch of strength, this bad luck urges!"

The middle-aged man took his weeping girlfriend and looked at Mu Yiran and other five people: "how many of you have experienced this kind of thing?"

Qin CI nodded, instead of his peers to show his acquiescence.

"I have to ask a few of you for the way back," the man was used to taking his business card from his coat pocket, but he found that his clothes had already become a retro style without pockets. He couldn't help laughing. "I don't know what to call you in Xiashi Zhendong."

A few people simply reported their own names, some people only said their surnames, such as Mu Yi Ran: "surname mu."

Several other college students looked at the girl in Shi Zhendong's arms, and someone even said hello to her, with a somewhat bad tone: "Xin Beibei, we all went to the K exhibition hall just to find you. You didn't say hello to everyone, so you went on a date?"

Obviously, Xin Beibei couldn't listen to these words and just cried there.

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