Chapter 57: Night of the Zombies (7)
"It seems that you and I are like-minded people, I think we can talk together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ye Shenle's plan to do what he liked was really successful, this middle-aged man who looked a little messy, at this time showed a very interested look on his face, he obviously didn't expect that in this kind of seemingly remote small place, he could meet a young man with the same hobbies as himself, and the favorite writers of the two people were surprisingly consistent.
This suddenly made him very interested in the person in front of him.
"Yes, I'm glad to meet people like the same people here." Ye Shen smiled dryly, he was able to say that Miller, a painter, was actually pure luck, and it was even more luck to be able to impress the middle-aged man in front of him with such a good effect.
I have said before that Ye Shenle's reserve knowledge of oil paintings and other artworks can be said to be ignorant and not exaggerated, of course, those well-known masterpieces are not to be talked about, so this middle-aged man is most interested in oil painting, Ye Shenle can't have a common topic with him at all, but after the middle-aged man raised that question, Ye Shen's mind suddenly recalled the three oil paintings that were installed with bombs when he was in "Extreme Space".
Because the three oil paintings at that time were all described in a brief introduction next to them, and it was a moment of life and death at that time, Ye Kagura also looked very carefully and was more impressed, not to mention being able to memorize it word for word, but it was no problem to remember the entire general content.
Ye Shenle didn't expect that what he saw at that time would play such an important role at this time, and the reason why he was able to talk to this middle-aged man in such a harmonious way now was also because of that experience...... In this way, because of the sudden invasion of the black-robed man at that time, although it also caused Zhang Xiaoyu's direct death in the end, but now, it has also indirectly helped him a lot.
"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet?" Ye Shenle felt that the time for foreshadowing in front was almost up, and the net should be closed below.
"My surname is Sang, my name is the fourth teacher, you can just call me the fourth uncle."
"San? I haven't heard of a surname before......" Ye Kagura said with a smile, "But that's why you artists prefer these novel names, right?" ”
"Hehe, it's funny, by the way, you wait for me here, I'll go get something, I think you will be interested." As he spoke, Sang Sishi had already opened the door on one side, and without waiting for Ye Shenle to refuse, he walked out.
Ye Shenle stood stunned for a moment, and then before he could react, there was already a sound of scurrying downstairs in the corridor, although Ye Shenle didn't know what Sang Sishi wanted to go downstairs to show him, but he immediately realized that this was a good opportunity, as the saying goes, if you want to understand a person, his room is the best entrance, a person's personality habits, and even some hobbies are in his room furnishings, vividly presented.
Even if Ye Shenle personally tested the fourth division of Sang, for a stranger, no one would know everything, let alone a strange man who had just met for a few minutes, so for the current Ye Shenle, the luggage that can reveal a person's personality characteristics in these rooms seems to have become the only breakthrough.
Ye Shenle also deliberately walked to the door of the room and looked at the stairs, confirming that the middle-aged man was no longer on the second floor, so he dared to start searching in the room with confidence, the sound insulation between the hotel rooms was not very good, but it was precisely one of the reasons why Ye Shenle was able to search so safely at this time, because, if someone went upstairs, he would definitely be able to hear the sound.
Ye Shenle quickly browsed the room, but found that almost all of the things in the room were originally in this hotel, and the middle-aged man's belongings didn't seem to be the same, at least Ye Shenle didn't see anything, which seemed a little strange, how could a person who came to a remote town near the highway to live in a hotel not bring any luggage? But he thought about it again, this middle-aged man is a painter, and it seems that he happens to be the kind of guy who makes a living from art, with a decadent appearance and an uninhibited personality, which is very in line with Ye Shenle's impression of those who are engaged in art, so if this painter is to be able to paint with peace of mind, so it is not incomprehensible that he came here alone and without even any luggage.
And these few drawing boards that were erected in the corners of the room and were covered by red cloth seemed to be able to verify this doubt, so Ye Kagura naturally shifted his attention to these drawing boards.
Let's see what he's drawing......
In the room of this middle-aged man named Sang Sishi, there are a total of four drawing boards, one of which Ye Kagura has already seen, it is the static room that has not yet been completed and semi-finished, judging from the lines and the overall feeling of the picture, the author's level is very high, and the word lifelike is definitely not an exaggerated adjective, so when Ye Kagura just praised Sang Sishi, not all of them were polite flattery, and some of the words were indeed his own heartfelt words, and in addition to this semi-finished product that Ye Kagura saw as soon as he entered the door, There are still 3 such oil paintings in the room at this time, all of which are piled up in the corners of the room, covered by red cloth like a splendid embroidery, and these are probably all things with painting numbers, because in Ye Kagura's memory, these canvases covered with red cloth are generally completed works.
Ye Kagura walked to the corner where the drawing boards were stacked, with curiosity, and then slowly ...... The red cloth on the first painting was lifted......
"What is this?"
The moment the red cloth was pulled apart, Ye Kagura saw it, and on the first painting, it was