Chapter 675: What I Saw and Heard in the Art Museum
The division of labor is different, and I also like the feeling of studying those mysterious substances in the laboratory, especially when I think of the great impact that those mysterious substances can have on the human body. ”
Officer Sun immediately looked at Professor Shen with a five-body throw, and when he thought that Professor Shen had developed a medicine not long ago to temporarily free those infected with radioactive materials, his heart was even more in awe of him.
"Otherwise, we should not just wait here, I think the man in black is probably deliberately playing tricks on us, so he called us to the door of the art museum."
Professor Shen was suddenly blessed with a blessing to his soul.
"The man in black on the left and right didn't say that he wouldn't let the police go in with him, otherwise you will go in and have a look together, as long as you don't interfere with Helian Quan's mission, it shouldn't arouse the other party's vigilance."
Professor Shen's tone was flat, but the words made Officer Sun's eyes widen subconsciously.
"But after all, the man in black didn't mean anything like that, so what if our decision to enter the museum without permission would anger him."
Although Instructor Sun was very interested in Professor Shen's proposal, he was a little afraid of the weapons in the hands of the black people.
"No, since the man in black has solemnly given Helian Quan such a specific request, he must see the result of Helian Quan returning it to him, not to mention that I think ......"
Professor Shen suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Officer Sun, and it was this that made Officer Sun feel like he was being targeted by some beast, and his back was cold.
"I think the man in black would have wanted to see this, otherwise he wouldn't have had to let us all come here."
The smile on the corner of Professor Shen's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he said casually as if he was joking: "There is also a possibility that he likes to watch us bump around like a headless fly, and the happier he is when we are overwhelmed by his presence." ”
Professor Shen's understatement made Officer Sun's body densely covered with goosebumps, there was no way to imagine that the kind of person described by Professor Shen's mouth was real, but when he thought of what the man in black had done, he felt that what he said also made sense.
After all, normal people can't make so many devices that affect people's lives in the mall, or even just to let Helian Quan cooperate with him to play a few games.
At least until now, Officer Sun hadn't found out what the man in black really had any ill will towards Helian Quan - or maybe this was just an appetizer, and what the man in black wanted to do would really be revealed later.
In short, Officer Sun was easily persuaded by Professor Shen, glanced at the few people left in the car, left one to accompany Professor Shen, and then all the rest were brought into the art museum.
The uncle who works in the ticket sales process of the art museum didn't expect that so many people would come to visit today, while collecting the money and busy issuing tickets, while muttering in his heart what kind of day this is, it is strange enough to come here, and there are several of them.
After all, this museum is usually sparsely populated, and the paintings on display in it are not of a very high level, if it were not for the fact that his monthly salary could be paid on time, even he would not want to work in this half-dead place.
But since when did the museum regain visitors?
After the old man sent Officer Sun and his party into the art museum, he squinted his eyes and began to recall.
Since that incident happened many years ago, the museum's popularity has gradually declined, and it has been half-dead for several years, until last month, when a young man wearing a mask came to visit, and then now
This time of the day.
Could it be that the art museum is about to come back to life? The uncle sitting in the ticket office took a sip of tea, then shook his head with a smile.
If this art museum can really come back to life, it will be blindless.
As if thinking of the tragedy that happened many years ago, the old man poked his head out of the window of the ticket office and looked at the entrance, the dim light above the corridor reflected a faint light on the pale walls and floor tiles, as if guiding people to hell on earth.
Helian Quan walked in front alone, and he didn't know that Officer Sun and the others had followed his footsteps into the art museum, and walked a little way forward or so.
Most of the oil paintings that catch the eye are delicate, although most of them are just ordinary landscapes and wooden houses and other scenes - it is not that Helian Quan looks down on this kind of landscape painting, but even art students often use this theme for naming their exams when they take the college entrance examination.
Therefore, this kind of landscape painting is the most basic in the painting world, and you can see at a glance how accomplished this painter is.
The paintings hanging one after another on the corridor are obviously from the hands of one person, which should be the works of the painter who was forced to paint for the art museum in Professor Shen's mouth.
Professor Shen is right, this painter does have an extraordinary level, even if he paints the same landscape painting, but he can make different changes every time, and what is even more commendable is that the mood of the pen can make people fascinated through the brushstrokes.
"If it weren't for the task on him, he would have really wanted to take a good look at these works."
Helian Quan muttered to himself casually, and then stepped forward to take a closer look at those words, and found that none of them had been paid.
Helian Quan, who originally thought that he would find some clues through the artist's signature, frowned, then shrugged his shoulders in resignation, and then walked forward.
The area of the museum is not large, and even if it turns several times to expand the length of the corridor, it does not take Helian Quan long to reach the end.
Professor Shen sat alone in the middle seat of the car, and behind him sat a young policeman, staring nervously at the situation outside the car.
Professor Shen yawned and walked one after the other, so that the little policeman couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.
"Professor Shen, if you are really too sleepy, you should rest for a while, I am responsible for safety here."
The little policeman finally couldn't bear to open his mouth to Professor Shen, thinking that letting Professor Shen yawn so soberly all the time was simply the biggest punishment for himself.
It is better to let Professor Shen sleep for a while, the little policeman stared at the back of Professor Shen's head almost with some grief and indignation, and the condemnation in his eyes was clear.
Professor Shen suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and an excessive smile appeared on his already good-looking face.
"I'm also a big man, so why do I want you to protect me - but I'm still sleepy, thank you."
Professor Shen put his hands into the pockets of his clothes with satisfaction, his eyes closed, and his head tilted against the car window, but his hands stretched out of his pockets in a place where the little policeman could not see, pinching a capsule and pinching it gently.
The capsule immediately broke the skin, and the liquid inside evaporated in the air, and it dried up very quickly.
Professor Shen raised his other hand as if he was a little uncomfortable sleeping in the car, holding a handkerchief in front of his nose, while the little police officer sitting in the back seat of the car suddenly felt even more sleepy, and after fighting for a long time, his eyelids were open and closed, and he finally couldn't hold back and connected tightly
Together, their bodies also slipped into the back seat.
It took Professor Shen a long time to put down the handkerchief in his hand, and he estimated that Helian Quan should also come to the end of time, so he took out his mobile phone and sent him a text message.
"Friendly reminder - my patience is only 15 minutes left, if within 15 minutes, you still can't find the results I want......"
After sending the text message, Professor Shen put his phone back in his hand and got out of the car.
There was no cover on his face, but when he walked to the ticket office, the uncle immediately discovered his identity.
"Aren't you the young man who just came here some time ago? Why is it coming again today. ”
Not only did a few strangers come to visit the museum, but even this guest who came to the museum for the first time after many years of depression in the museum suddenly came back and came again.
He doesn't remember that there were new works on display at the museum during this time.
Professor Shen didn't seem to expect that the old man would remember his identity, but it is also possible that he was wondering why he was still remembered even though he was already wearing a mask.
"I'm an old man who has nothing to do here every day, so I like to observe passers-by outside, especially your fingers are long and white, and you are a learned person at a glance, and I remember it when I look at it."
The old man looked at the unconcealed curiosity on Professor Shen's face, and explained with a smile.
Professor Shen didn't answer, but the smile on his face deepened a little, and he turned around after taking the ticket from the uncle's hand.
"I didn't expect that the ordinary old man who was just in charge of selling tickets at the entrance of the art museum was much more sensitive than these policemen."
As he walked, Professor Shen stretched out his hand to look at his pale skin, and after a long time, he grinned a little self-deprecatingly.
Helian Quan stood at the end of the gallery and looked at the text message in his hand, then turned back to look in the direction he had come, and frowned for a moment to think about the fact that there were no paintings in this museum that were particularly noticeable at a glance.
But no, except for the works of a group of people with a good painting style and excellent ones, everything else is just an ordinary level.
Even the works of the man with a good style of painting are nothing more than ordinary subjects, although there are often all kinds of whimsical ideas in them, but if you really want to say -
Helian Quan can only regretfully admit that creating in this art museum has more or less blocked the development of that talent.
So he didn't think that any of the paintings in this museum were particularly satisfying to him, let alone that he felt that the mysterious man in black was obsessed with him.
Helian Quan wanted to send a message back to the man in black asking about the scope of the painting, but found that the man in black had turned off his phone.
Helian Quan suddenly had the urge to smash the mobile phone, but at this time, Officer Sun and his party followed-they had already watched Helian Quan's journey all the way behind, watching him go all the way without stopping all the way, and they were also extremely anxious in their hearts.
"Didn't President Helian see a special painting along the way? Among them, isn't it a little difficult to pick out a painting that the man in black might like? ”
Officer Sun also knew in his heart that the man in black must have his deep meaning, maybe he just wanted to lead them to this art museum to have a while.
But Helian Quan directly denied it.
"It's not that it's a little difficult, it's that the painting that person likes can't be so directly exhibited outside."
Helian Quan's words made Officer Sun subconsciously stretch out his hand and scratch his head.
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