021 Strange Paintings
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It was a scroll just over a meter long, and it wasn't a treasure map or some kind of anti-heavenly inheritance that I imagined.
Even with that style of painting, it is difficult to guess the exact year of it.
The overall tone is gray, among the black ink balls, there is an inverted mountain, wide on the top and narrow on the bottom, faintly white, I thought the host took it wrong, but there is a red figure at the top of the mountain.
It's the kind of red that is more vivid than blood, and it stands out on this light ink paper.
The man had white hair that reached to the ankles, and his two hands were raised above his head, one hand in the form of an orchid mudra, and the other hand in a lifting pose, as if there was something in the hand, but it was not visible in the painting.
I don't know how to draw, but I can see that this painting is not very good, the so-called composition, color, light, people, none of them can be called excellent.
Obviously, everyone present also thought the same way, and no one took the initiative to bid for a while.
"Everyone must be surprised what it is, and it appears as the first special item. You may not understand it just by looking at the painting, but I will say another name for it, you must be familiar with it! The figure of the hostess appeared on the screen again.
At some point, there was an extra red cloth in her hand, and as she spoke, the red cloth was already covered with the painting.
The moment she took her hand away from the red cloth, the red cloth suddenly disappeared abruptly, and the peculiar landscape painting appeared in our sight again.
The position that originally belonged to a person became a red eye, and through the large 3D screen, you can even see the long eyelashes on the eye.
"Kid, are you finally awake?" An old, heavy voice suddenly appeared in my head, and I looked at the picture scroll on the screen in horror.
A tear suddenly flowed from that red eye.
"Are you calling me?" Although the voice appeared abruptly, for some reason, this time I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I was being watched by my elders.
But the voice did not answer me, but suddenly there was a man in black on the stage, and he put a black cloth on the scroll, and then quickly unveiled it, and the eyes on it disappeared again.
From the hostess's intriguing expression, I'm pretty sure I'm definitely not dreaming.
But why is it that no one has bid for such a magical picture?
Seeing that there was still a minute left for this thing to be auctioned, the hostess was still calm, and her expression was relaxed as if she didn't care if the thing could be sold.
"If I want to, can I just buy it?"
I looked back at Ryupachi, and although I didn't know what it was, I had to take it even if it was for that voice.
Long Ba stepped forward, holding something similar to a keyboard in his hand: "Yes, here is your account balance, just now the city lord has already transferred 1 billion Huaxia coins." ”
I looked at the string of balances, although I knew that it was just a string of numbers, but the second lieutenant who was still irrepressible in my heart was excited, and finally pressed the 1000w increase before the scroll entered the unsold link.
"Congratulations to the mysterious guest at No. 24 Tianzifang for obtaining the "Crying Eye" with 20 million Huaxia coins, and in order to thank you for your support of our work, we will give you a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which will be delivered to your box later with the picture scroll."
After the hostess finished speaking, she disappeared from the screen, replaced by another round of ordinary auctions.
Within three minutes, a black brocade box and a small jade plate appeared on my desk. The delivery was made by a head-to-toe staff member with the words Store 04.
He didn't say a word to me from the time he entered the door to the time he left, and as he was about to close the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at me, and the eyes that were only exposed were full of coldness, as if he were looking at a dead man.
I was inexplicably surprised by him, and was about to reach out to touch the box, when suddenly I saw various subtitles rolling on the screen.
"I don't know who you are, but I would like to advise, don't open the box, go back to eat and drink, you have done everything you didn't do."
"No. 24, you are really a good person, you actually bought this thing, but for the sake of saving everyone, I still want to say thank you."
"Although I don't have a lot of money, I still have a little heart, brother, and go on the road happily."
"Dude, you're such a warrior!"
Strange comments appeared on my screen, all from other guests.
In order to protect privacy, if you don't want others to know about your words, you can adopt anonymity, but you just have to pay a little money.
But now, I not only received hundreds of comments, but even tens of millions of tips. And it all seems to have something to do with the painting I just bought.
I was confused, and suddenly a video request appeared in front of me.
"The guest from Tianzi No. 1 invited you to have a video conversation, do you agree?"
Su Han? Is there really something wrong with this thing?
As soon as I clicked to accept, Su Han's angry voice came from there, and even the word "baby" was saved.
"You're crazy, it's not good to buy something, you want to sell that thing? You don't know what it is! ”
The man's expression was very hideous, and with the proud skin of the dragon, it could be described in four words: miserable.
"Isn't it a painting?" I was blinded by his roar and muttered.
"You! Is that an ordinary painting? The man screamed angrily, one hand raised slightly, and the whole picture vibrated with it.
Seeing this, Duanmu Hong immediately walked over, his curved eyebrows rose slightly, and the corners of his mouth carried a touch of mockery, but there was a smile in his eyes: "Girl, don't you know, this painting is a curse, as long as anyone who gets this painting will die." ”
As if it was because I was expected to die, I saw that the woman's fierce temperament had weakened a lot, and before I could speak, a transfer message popped up below.
Or with that kind of private message.
"Little girl, I thought I would have one more sister, but since you died yourself, then I have no choice but to fulfill you. A person with a curse is not qualified to enter our City Lord's Mansion, for your pitiful sake, my sister will give you an extra 500 million Huaxia coins, and while there are still seven days left, do whatever you want. ”
Her message was sent in a private message, and her face on the screen still had this expression of concern.
Su Han stood there and moved his lips, but said nothing.
The picture is cut off.
"You know what it is? Why don't you stop me? The room fell silent again, and I turned around and walked towards Ryupachi step by step, suppressing my anger.
People are afraid of death, even if I have died once, this feeling of being cheated by someone is really infuriating.
"I know, but you don't have to be afraid, it's a curse to others, but it's a good thing for you." Ryuba said, his hand already touching the box, and soon, the painting was spread flat on the table.
In the box, there are also two pieces of cloth.
"What do you mean?" I took a few steps back and looked at him coldly.
There are so many secrets in this man that I don't know which one is the real one.
"This isn't actually a cursed painting, it's a treasure map!" Ryuba tilted his head, rubbing one hand lightly against it. That cautious look, intoxicated eyes.
It was as if it were not a painting, but his dearest lover.
"Treasure map?" Is it true that treasure maps will wait until now? Are so many people stupid?
"Heavenly Maiden, how could I lie to you!" Long Ba shook his head, suddenly pulled out the dagger on one side, and slashed his palm. The strange green liquid slowly flowed into the painting, and I thought that there would be some changes against the sky, but after waiting for a long time, nothing changed except that the liquid was absorbed.
"What the hell do you want to do? Straight to say, okay? Even if you want me to die, can you let me die? ”
Seeing his face turn white little by little, I reached out to pull him away, but his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I pulled hard, but I fell to the ground.
"Heavenly Maiden, I'm going to die, there is no other hope in this life, that is, you wake up one day, can you sing me a song?"
My eyelids jumped, and I looked at him inexplicably, not knowing which one it was.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Can't we just say it? I'm really just an ordinary person, can you please not be shocked all the time! I screamed uncontrollably and struggled to get up from the ground.
Long Ba, who was on the edge of the scroll, pressed one hand on the table, and the other hand covered his heart, his expression was painful, and his two eyes were eager to fall out, covered with red lines.
Just when I thought he was about to pull out something strange, he suddenly spoke.
The voice became very distant, and there was a little familiarity: "Your Excellency, this painting is the earth...
Before he could finish speaking, the air suddenly became distorted, and a big green hand fell from the sky with a whirlwind, pressing hard against Long Ba.
The action is not fast, just like the slow motion in the movie, crushing people into a flat green leaf little by little.
Even I, on the other side, was not spared from being bounced out.
The strange picture suddenly flew from the table into my arms.
"Anzhi, how are you!"
A soft hand pulled me up, and when I turned around, it was Su Han and Duanmu Hong, followed by a bunch of guards from the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's okay, Ryubachi...
Su Han frowned, hugged me into his arms, and whispered in my ear.
"You're fine."
"But..."
I was just about to open my mouth, when the frightening scroll suddenly fell to the ground and opened automatically.
The original mountains and clouds were gone, and there was only one word in their place.
"Die!"
In an instant, except for Su Han, all the people withdrew from a radius of a few meters.
Especially that Duanmu Hong, his face was full of disgust and said: "Let go of our master, don't pass on bad luck!" \t”