Chapter 82: A Strange Style
As time passed, there was less and less food on the table in this room, almost to the point of bottoming out. It can be seen that Ling Yu and Qin Jian, as well as Chu Ming and Shu Xiaoran, they really didn't eat anything in the morning, and they ate more.
In contrast, Han Mo and Wen Ya ate relatively little, maybe because they had breakfast, or maybe it was because the two of them were going to get married soon and they had to keep their shape, which might be a little more important to Wen Ya.
After a few people finished eating the food on the table, Ling Qi not only prepared meals but also prepared drinks for several people, each holding their favorite drink in their hands while talking and laughing, while waiting for Ling Qi to come in.
I probably didn't know where to dispose of the leftover food, so I could only wait in the room for Ling Qi to come in.
Several people talked on the sofa for about a quarter of an hour, Ling Qi pushed the door in, he came to the front of several people, and when he was not completely close, Yin Fei'er, who was drinking coffee, said to Ling Qi:
"Mr. Ling, we have already eaten lunch, may I ask when we will officially start this event."
After Yin Fei'er finished speaking, Ling Qi didn't answer Yin Fei'er directly, he first raised his head and looked at the time of the clock on the wall, it was now twelve fifty-nine, Ling Qi seemed to be waiting for the running second hand to cross the position of twelve, so that the slow hour hand was accurately stuck at one o'clock.
Ling Yu also followed Ling Qi to look at the clock, along with Han Mo and Qin Jian. Everyone seemed to be counting down in their hearts.
Three seconds, two seconds! One second!
It's one o'clock!
Ling Qi turned his head to look at everyone sitting on the sofa, and then said to them solemnly:
"Everyone, now is the beginning of your activities, you can explore the entire museum at will, but don't forget the few precautions I said before, if something goes wrong, the museum is not responsible, your time is a week, and at this time next week, if you haven't unlocked the secret hidden in this museum, this secret will never have a chance to be revealed."
"That's all I'm talking about, and it's up to you to explore."
After Ling Qi finished speaking, he lowered his head to clean up the leftover food on the table, and then Ling Yu and the others also put down the drinks in their hands and began to prepare to start exploring this museum.
They knew that this time they came not only to unlock the hidden secrets of this museum, but also the people who had disappeared in this museum before, these things were too weird, and they didn't know if they could find some relevant clues in the museum.
According to Ling Yu and Qin Jian's inference, the center of the entire museum was the hall full of artworks that they had seen when they came in just now, and it was also the only room that guests who came here to visit.
So where valuable leads should be a little more. Ling Qi was still cleaning up the food on the table, while Ling Yu, Han Mo and the others had already begun to walk towards the hall, the last person in their group was Yin Fei'er, Ling Qi watched Yin Fei'er, who walked last, close the door of this room, and continued to bow his head to clean up, without any expression on his face.
As Yin Fei'er closed the door of the room, everyone who was invited this time went to the hall of the museum, and standing at the end of this long room, they could see all the furnishings and decorations in the entire hall.
The lighting in the hall is not very dim, and you can see every corner clearly, but it is still not as bright as the room just now, perhaps because the colors of the ornaments in the hall are mostly warm colors, and there are many kinds of colors, which looks a little dazzling.
It's like a bunch of watercolors that don't completely blend together, adding some camouflage to it, and it feels like you're in a forest decorated with colors. But the trees in this forest are not green, but colorful.
And on the ceiling, it seems to have been deliberately painted as the night sky, and the ceiling is painted with blue and black paint, and there are some small fragments, which play the role of stars.
It's just that there is no trace of the moon on this dazzling sporadic night, probably because Jin Xi didn't like the moon when he designed it, but it does verify that the world's description of Jin Xi is true.
In such a colorful hall, his ceiling is monotonous, and if you don't look at the top, it's fine, but if you look at the top and the inside of the room together, it will make people feel very abrupt and look awkward, but the sporadic spots on the ceiling are a bit dazzling.
Several of them walked towards the front, distributed throughout the hall, each with their own concerns, and few people were gathered together, except for Han Mo and Wen Ya.
It should be said that everyone here has a bit of a talent for reasoning, Han Mo and Ling Yu, Qin Jian, Chu Ming, Shu Xiaoran are criminal policemen, Zhang Xiaoqian is a reasoning writer, and Yin Fei'er is a lover of reasoning games.
Only Wenya came with Han Mo, who followed him, and it can be said that he was completely from the perspective of a spectator.
So she had been following Han Mo and holding Han Mo's arm all the time.
On the other hand, Ling Yu walked among the many displays, it can be said that this museum currently gives her the feeling that there are many colors and messy, which is different from the previous time in the Bai family villa, most of Bai Qianfeng's collections are with some retro atmosphere, and there is a lot of estimated price on the market.
But in contrast, in this museum, Jin Xi's collection is different, there are too many colors, and there is no detailed description of each exhibit, making it difficult to know when these collections were produced.
In front of Ling Yu are several vases that have been graffitied with colors, these vases look like they have been deliberately graffitied like this, but the overall look does have a sense of age. Because the outside of these colorful vases is shrouded in a glass cover, there is nothing on the vase, but on top of the glass cover, if you look closely, there is some dust, and it seems that these works of art have existed at least a few decades ago.
Ling Yu continued to walk, on the other side, Qin Jian and Shu Xiaoran looked at the paintings hanging on the wall together, these paintings seemed to be painted by Jin Xi, and there were many colors used on the paintings, and from a distance, they couldn't see what kind of theme the whole painting wanted to express, let alone what was presented on the painting. The first impression is that these paintings are just a mix of colors. Anyone can draw it.
But when they looked closely, they found that there were some "mysteries" hidden in these paintings!
If you look at the painting as a whole, it is a simple pair of colors together, but if you look at each color alone, you can see some of the contents of the painting. Take the painting in front of Shu Xiaoran, if you look at green alone, the colors together form a strange building, and if you look at red alone, it looks like a witch.
No one knows which school Jin Xi belongs to, and it seems that all his works are painted according to his own wishes. And Shu Xiaoran also noticed that before she walked to this painting just now, she also looked at some other collections.
However, there is no indication of the provenance of the collectibles under each collectible, and there is still time. Completely unknown how they came to be. But under the painting in front of him, the time of the painting is marked, which was created in 1902, and there is Jin Xi's signature next to it.
Xiao Ran looked at the time marked under the famous painting, which also verified Chu Ming's conjecture just now, they said that Jin Xi was a master at the end of the last century, which should refer to the end of the nineteenth century, and the painting in front of him should have been created by Jin Xi in his later years, or it should not be said that he was in his old age, it should be the time before he died, because no one knows when Jin Xi died.
However, Xiao Ran has always wondered why there is no time under the artwork he saw before, but there is time under this painting, is it done on purpose?
Xiao Ran looked at Qin Jian not far from him, he was also looking at a painting in front of him, although Xiao Ran couldn't see what the content of the painting in front of Qin Jian was, but she could clearly see that at the bottom right of the famous painting in front of Qin Jian, the time was also marked, but it was just that she couldn't see when it was marked.
At the same time, Shu Xiaoran was able to notice that the famous paintings in this hall were not only the two in front of her and Qin Jian, there were famous paintings hanging on the walls around the hall, but all the famous paintings were the same as the one in front of her, which was hung on the wall with a wooden frame, but except for the one in front of Qin Jian.
Although the distance is not very close, under the illumination of the lights, Shu Xiaoran is very clear that the painting in front of Qin Jian is hung with a golden metal frame, which looks obviously different from other paintings. Could it be that the painting in front of Qin Jian is any different from other paintings?
Shu Xiaoran had a lot of guesses in his heart, but he wasn't very sure.
On Qin Jian's side, he looked at the painting in front of him, and had the same question as Shu Xiaoran in his heart. When I walked over just now, I also noticed other collections, and there was no time marked below, but only these paintings were marked with time.
The date below the painting in front of me is 1882.
And the content of this painting Qin Jian looked at it carefully, it was no different from other paintings, it was a bunch of colors as a whole, but when viewed separately, each color could form a pattern, the same as other painting styles hanging on the wall, this may be Jin Xi's strange style.
But there is another thing that Qin Jian also noticed, that is, the frame of this painting, other paintings are hung by wooden frames, only the painting in front of him is hung with a metal frame, and Qin Jian also noticed a place, that is, in addition to the smell of light watercolor, there are some other smells on the painting in front of him, and this smell is still somewhat familiar, but Qin Jian can't say what it is, he just feels familiar.
Probably felt a little familiar with the smell of the room he had just had, but this was just Qin Jian's perfunctory treatment of himself, he was very familiar with this smell, but he couldn't say it for a while.
The strange style of the collection in this hall lingered in Qin Jian's mind and kept repeating, and what kind of content did Jin Xi want to express in this style of artwork!