Chapter 442: The Man in the Painting
Saturday, 27th, fine
"Last night, I dreamed of the girl in the painting in my dream, and this time, I clearly saw this girl standing in front of a door in my dream, and she waved at me."
"She beckoned me to come over, so I followed."
"Just as I was following, the girl opened the door, and it was so dark that I couldn't see what was inside."
"But when she walked in, I didn't have any other idea at all, I just wanted to follow her in."
"Just as I was about to walk in, the phone rang."
"I was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and my heart was very angry, especially when I answered the phone and the other party said that it was selling insurance, I was so angry."
"Don't you have to sleep when you call and sell insurance for most of the year? Can this sell insurance? ”
"I. The night is dreamless, I am so annoyed in my heart, damn sell insurance. ”
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Sunday 28th, fine
"Last night, I finally went back to my dreams, and I came to Gentle Country again, and I experienced that blissful enjoyment again."
The girl in the painting stood in front of the door and beckoned to me again, and this time I walked straight to her without the slightest hesitation.
"However, when I was about to step through that door, I didn't know why, so I hesitated again and took a step back."
"When I looked up, I saw the girl's serious disappointment, and then the girl and the door disappeared before my eyes."
"And then I woke up!"
"I regret it now, why I hesitated, why I took a step back, and I was disturbed by the thought of the girl's disappointed eyes."
"When I look at the girl in the painting now, her eyes no longer have that radiant look, and I failed her."
"No, I want to fall asleep as soon as possible, I want to fall asleep quickly, I want to find her!"
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The diary ended here, and after Lu Nan and Zhang Jingmiao read it, they were speechless for a long time.
Lu Nan began to check the painting hanging on the wall again, the girl's eyes in the painting were circulating, there was still a light in her eyes, and her expression was so gentle and lovely.
However, after Lu Nan saw the column of people behind her, he felt chills all over his body.
Behind this girl, there is really one more person, and the phantom that only showed the outline of a figure before has begun to show its true appearance.
"Shizunae, do you have a picture of your brother?" After saying this, Lu Nan felt that his throat was a little dry.
"I have it in my phone." Zhang Jingmiao took out her mobile phone to unlock it, then clicked on the album and found a photo of Zhang Zeyuan for Lu Nan to see.
Lu Nan took a closer look at Zhang Zeyuan's photo with the mobile phone in Zhang Jingmiao's hand.
Zhang Zeyuan's face is seven points similar to Zhang Jingmiao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, a mature temperament, and he still looks quite handsome.
However, at this moment, Lu Nan was not concerned about whether Zhang Zeyuan was handsome or not, he came to the painting with his mobile phone.
Compare the drawing on your phone with the new person in the drawing.
Eyebrows the same!
The eyes are the same!
The nose is the same!
Mouth. Ba the same!
The body is the same!
……
Everything is the same, the person on the painting is Zhang Zeyuan!
Lu Nan's hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble. Shake, could it be that the reason why Zhang Zeyuan disappeared was because he had already entered the middle of this painting?
Just when Lu Nan was stunned, there was a change in the painting.
The female student on the painting turned out to be like a slide, directly into the team behind, and Zhang Zeyuan came directly to the position of the female student of the Republic of China and became the main body of the painting.
When Lu Nan was holding Zhang Zeyuan's painting on his mobile phone and comparing it with the characters in the painting, Zhang Jingmiao also looked at it together.
When she saw her brother Zhang Zeyuan appear on it, she was directly shocked and speechless.
"This ...... This ...... "After seeing Zhang Zeyuan transform into the main body of the painting, Zhang Jingmiao felt that the whole person was stunned, and her hands tightly grasped Lu Nan's arm.
"Scan!"
Lu Nan asked the system to scan again.
"The host doesn't have enough permissions to scan."
Again, the system gives a hint that the permissions are insufficient.
If before, Lu Nan could have other means for this painting, then now that Zhang Zeyuan has entered, Lu Nan has lost other means.
He can't attack this painting directly, in this case, it will be difficult to directly kill Zhang Zeyuan in the painting.
Gotta think of what he did!
The system can't help, Lu Nan can only find other people to help, Lu Nan took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the people of the 702 Bureau, after all, people deal with this kind of thing professionally, and they may have encountered similar things, and asking them for help should be able to solve the problem quickly.
Before making the call, Lu Nan clicked on the browser and searched for keywords about the painting on the Internet.
He just wanted to expand the search area, but he didn't expect to find relevant information.
Lu Nan found a related article on the Internet, written by a female author named Mai Jie.
It also means that a person bought a painting.
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Wei Hui lives alone in this prosperous metropolis and is a doctor in a very large hospital. He is more introverted and has no friends, except for Zhang Yaming, who is his college classmate and works as a doctor in another hospital in the city. The tall Wei Hui's personal conditions are very good, and he has a large living room with three bedrooms and two living rooms, but Wei Hui, who is almost thirty years old, has no girlfriend. There are also many girls in the hospital who like him, but for some reason, Wei Hui doesn't seem to call them.
Wei Hui also has nothing to lose. Good hobby, but I heard that he has a special hobby, that is, collecting antiques.
On this Sunday afternoon, Wei Hui came to the antique street as usual to hang out, and after shopping for a long time, he didn't see anything eye-catching. So I walked into an antique shop at the end of the street, thinking that if there was nothing nice to look at, I would go home.
Antique shops are darker, which is also a feature of all antique shops, one is to create an atmosphere, and the other is easy to sell fakes.
Wei Hui was looking bored, but he seemed to feel that there was a gaze staring at him behind him, and when he turned around, he didn't see anyone behind him. At this moment, Wei Hui found the ancient painting hanging in the corner of the wall.
The painting shows a girl with long hair and a shawl, and when Wei Hui looks at her, he feels as if there is light circulating in her eyes, as if she is also looking at you, and wants to see your heart. Wei Hui immediately fell in love with this painting, didn't he just lack such an ancient painting in his living room?
After asking the price, Wei Hui bought it without even thinking about it, and he didn't even study it carefully, paid the money, walked out quickly with the painting, and took a taxi home. As if he was afraid that the owner of the antique shop would regret it.
In fact, Wei Hui is indeed afraid that the owner of the antique store will regret it. Because the price of that painting is so cheap, the cheap ones are like those poorly printed star paintings sold on the street, even if the painting is fake, it is not more than this price at all, not to mention the texture of the painting and the artist's technique, even if it is a fake, it is a first-class fake. Wei Hui thought that the boss must have quoted the wrong price.
When he got home, Wei Hui immediately hung the painting on the wall opposite the bed in his bedroom, where Wei Hui had always wanted to hang such a painting.
In the bright light of the bedroom, Wei Hui once again carefully admired the painting.
The white silk canvas has turned a little yellow, but it is a very light yellow, which has no effect on the effect of the whole painting, and the weave of the canvas is still not visible, which is outside the scope of Wei Hui's research on antiques.
And the expression of the girl in the painting is extremely realistic, no matter where Wei Hui stands, he feels as if the girl in the painting is also staring at him, and the eyes reveal extreme tenderness and seduction. Confusion, like love. The feeling of people looking at you.
The girl in the painting is also extremely beautiful, with a shallow smile, as if she is not a woman in the world. In fact, Wei Hui has always been a little indifferent to girls, but under the gaze of the girl in the painting, Wei Hui has a strange feeling in his heart, if the girl in the painting is a real person......
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