He always felt that what happened today was a little strange and inexplicable, and the actions of the man in black not only made people scratch their heads, but also made Helian Quan faintly feel that there must be some deep meaning in it.

But maybe it's because you think too much, maybe you think too much, and the person who will threaten others with so many people's lives may be a madman, and it is obviously unrealistic to talk to a madman about the logic of doing things.

Helian Quan turned the screen of his mobile phone on and off, and then suddenly used his mobile phone browser to find news about the museum.

Professor Shen inadvertently glanced at the name of the art museum that Helian Quan was typing into the browser input box, and pretended to be surprised: "Enshu Art Museum? It is difficult for President Helian to be interested in this art museum. ”

Helian Quan glanced at Professor Shen.

"I remember that Professor Shen should have returned from studying abroad, could it be that he also knows something about this art museum?"

Professor Shen looked surprised with a look on his face, and smiled lightly in the face of Helian Quan's question: "When I was a child, I also happened to go through the art road for a while, and I didn't know much about this art museum, but I really didn't like it very much. ”

Professor Shen's eyes were biased to the window, and when he looked out the window, his eyes were like a thick layer of ice, floating with a deep and unfathomable hatred.

"When I was a child, I heard about an incident when I was studying art, when this art museum had just been established for a short time, and it was impossible to buy any expensive paintings, so I used the paintings of those talented and poor people as a façade, but the remuneration was very low, and the reputation was not very good."

Professor Shen habitually touched his knee with his fingers when recalling the past, and his tone became deeper.

"Later, there was a small incident in this art museum, when there was a lame and poor painter who was taken back by the art museum, only gave a bite to eat, and let the painter live in the basement day and night to paint the art museum, but the painter was still very talented, and the people who wanted to buy the painter's paintings through the art museum were like carp crossing the river, which made the Enshu Art Museum look at the painter more strictly, but did not want to give the painter any benefit."

Even Officer Sun shook his head approvingly after hearing about this past.

"It's no wonder that this museum has been developing so tepidly since then, because it didn't accumulate virtue from the beginning."

I don't know if it's Helian Quan's delusion, he always feels that Professor Shen has an inexplicable emotion when he tells this matter, what is he forcibly suppressing, but there is no way to distinguish it after savoring it.

"It's not just not about accumulating virtue."

Professor Shen leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and recalled the memories of the past, telling more stories.

"It is said that the reason why the painter broke his legs was because he offended people who could not be offended, so he was locked up in the art museum to paint for them without complaint, but there was a painting that he had painted with the most painstaking effort but refused to give it to the art museum, and let those people persecute him - and then the painter mysteriously disappeared."

Professor Shen's narration made everyone in the car feel a creepy feeling, especially his meaningful last sentence "mysterious disappearance" made people naturally wonder if the painter was killed by shā&039;re:n because of the atrocities of the museum.

After all, what the museum did to the painter before was considered inhumane, and it is no wonder that they would guess like this.

Unlike other people's simple conjectures, Helian Quan caught a certain idea in a flash of inspiration, and suddenly grabbed Professor Shen's wrist with his backhand.

Both Professor Shen and Officer Sun were taken aback by Helian Quan's sudden movements, while Helian Quan only stared at Professor Shen with a cautious gaze.

"I wonder how many years ago that happened?"

Professor Shen blinked in confusion, used some strength to pull his wrist out of Helian Quan's hand, and then said while shaking: "These things are just what I heard from others when I was a child, and if you say more, it will be between twenty and thirty years. ”

Helian Quan didn't think that he could get a definite answer from Professor Shen, and the wrist in his hand was removed by him and kept his original posture, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Can you still find the painting that the artist painted for the museum during his lifetime? There is no signature on those works. ”

Professor Shen was looking at the circle of red marks on his wrist that was pulled out by Helian Quan in distress, and said casually: "I heard that many of those paintings from that time are still in the art museum, and since the painter mysteriously disappeared, not many people have bought his paintings, and I feel that the source of those words is really disgraceful." ”

Helian Quan gritted his teeth.

"In other words, if you go to that art museum now, you may still be able to see the paintings left by the painter back then."

A thought suddenly flashed through Helian Quan's mind, causing his eyes to widen in disbelief.

"Why did the man in black let me go to the art museum, and asked me to find a painting with the highest value there—how can the value of a painting be assessed casually."

Helian Quan lit up the screen of his phone, read the text message carefully again, and then sighed deeply.

"I actually think this person is reminding me, it seems that I am really a little unconscious."

Professor Shen's expression was a little strange, and he glanced at Helian Quan, who was looking distressed, and then turned his head back to look out the window, his face full of indifference.

The car drove for a while to the entrance of the art museum, which was considered prosperous when it was established, but unfortunately after so many years of changes, it has long become desolate, and even the fallen leaves on the side of the road have not been cleaned up in time, and there is a noise when stepping on it.

"The museum looks a little depressed right now, and it really deserves it."

After opening the car door and getting out of the car, Officer Sun first looked left and right at the nearby terrain and found that there was only a wide road here, and there was nothing around that could be enough to hide people, and he suddenly had a headache.

"It's empty on this street, why did the man in black ask you here, and where can he observe us?"

Officer Sun thought about it and went back to the co-pilot to reissue an order with his subordinates, while Helian Quan stood in front of the art museum with mixed feelings, and Professor Shen also got out of the car with him, looking up at the plaque of the art museum.

Professor Shen looked white and tender, but when he stood with Helian Quan, he found that his height was basically the same as him, and there was nothing imperfect except for his slightly narrower shoulders.

The sunlight cast golden light through the tall canopy of the trees beside the roadside, and Professor Shen squinted his eyes and suddenly relaxed.

"I see that text message says that you should go and find the painting alone, so I won't go in with it."

Professor Shen said lightly after looking at Helian Quan's face, and then blessed himself as an outsider at all: "Hope."

You can find the most valuable painting in that person's mind. ”

Helian Quan curled the corners of his mouth.

"Borrow your good words, I will."

Helian Quan walked into the art museum alone, and the old man sitting in the ticket office at the door looked tired, and he was surprised to see someone visiting, and lazily took out a collection code, and then threw the ticket out of the window.

"What kind of day is today, someone actually came here to visit."

As Helian Quan walked, he heard the soft muttering of the old man in the ticket window who was left behind him.

Helian Quan ignored it and walked along the corridor for the night, looking at the oil paintings of different styles hanging on the walls on both sides along the way.

There is basically no money on those oil paintings, but the brushwork and artistic conception are obviously not from the hand of one person, and the level is obviously inconsistent.

Although he hasn't seen a particularly good one, Helian Quan has already subconsciously made an assessment in his heart.

If he were the owner of this museum, he would not have set up the museum in such a bad way.

At the very least, you should place the most outstanding paintings in the most conspicuous place, so that you can attract the audience to move forward.

Instead of putting these non-level works in the position of the entrance just now, the male protagonist can guarantee that if he doesn't have the motivation to go on, he really wants to turn his head out immediately.

Looking at these low-level paintings will make people's aesthetics lower - Helian Quan looked at those oil paintings and the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally understood why this art museum was the way it is now.

There were no more text messages on his phone, and Helian Quan had no way to determine where the mysterious man in black was ambushing and observing him, so he took every step extremely cautiously.

But he was sure that the man in black wouldn't do anything until he had shown him what he wanted to see.

Helian Quan had already entered the art museum, but Professor Shen and Officer Sun, who stayed outside, did not have such a good attitude.

Officer Sun sat in the car and kept observing the surrounding situation, listening to the news from his own subordinates on the walkie-talkie, and suddenly slapped the back seat of the car fiercely.

"What the hell is going on with this man in black, the people who stayed on the playground said that they didn't see any suspicious people coming with them, and we haven't found any suspicious people here for so long, could it be that he can still grow wings and fly over our heads."

Professor Shen sat next to Officer Sun, leaning on his chin with one hand and looking out lazily.

"It's not just that we haven't found anyone suspicious, and since our car was parked here, there hasn't been a single passerby."

Professor Shen yawned suddenly, and his fingers crossed his face to cover his open mouth, but the tiredness could not be concealed.

"Professor Shen didn't rest yesterday, okay?"

Officer Sun suddenly noticed that there were two particularly inconspicuous dimness under Professor Shen's eyes, so he casually cared.

The expression on Professor Shen's face didn't know whether it was ridicule or calmness, and after putting his hand down, he rubbed his temples by the way.

"I've been in the lab for a little longer."

Officer Sun nodded with concern.

"You learned people are just different, my scalp is numb when I think about doing experiments for so long, and I always feel that the nightmare of school has returned."

Professor Shen raised a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, and then closed his eyes in the car.

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