After opening the text message, Mu Sen looked carefully at the message sent by L as if he was reading the greeting of an old acquaintance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mu Sen, your bizarre campus mystery case was solved quite beautifully in the end, but when I watched you fall into a blind corner and couldn't get out, and even began to doubt your reasoning ability, I felt surprisingly good. Now, it doesn't seem to matter who I am. All you're going to do is catch me, and I'm never going to let you catch me, that's all. As a sign that I'm in a good mood, I'd like to invite you to an art exhibition. Of course, you can also bring your friends. The personnel are as you choose, a total of four tickets, with your ID card to pick up. I don't think you need to remind you too much, you will know that the places I let you go will not be for nothing. I'll give you clues where you can find the time, the place, or other more important information. The clue is the 'Three Periods of Painting'. Go and enjoy the exhibition and respect the arts. ”

Mu Sen clenched his phone with a cold face. Raising his head, another autumn wind blew, rolling up the golden ginkgo biloba leaves on the ground, and at the same time, it also pale Mu Sen's face. It would be impossible to say that he was not angry at all. In particular, the ridicule, conceit, and feeling of being high in L's words made Mu Sen's chest feel stuffy.

This message seems to be giving a clue to Mussen, but in fact, the information revealed by L is too limited. He didn't even say where the exhibition was. However, Mu Sen thought about it for a while, and then broadcast back the number that was displayed just now. Sure enough, a sweet voice came from the phone: "Hello, this is the Art Hall of the Museum of Natural History, do you make an appointment for the World Art Exhibition the day after tomorrow?" ”

Mussen didn't say anything and hung up. He knew about the Museum of Natural History, and it seemed that the venue for this exhibition was held in the largest museum in the city.

Back in the car. Mo Zitong also complained to Mu Sen: "Are you planning to live in the school?" Why did it take so long to come back? I've told you all, I hate waiting for people ...... the most."

Without waiting for Mo Zitong to finish complaining, Mu Sen handed the mobile phone to Mo Zidi, and then sighed slightly and said, "It seems that you are going to accompany me to see an exhibition the day after tomorrow." ”

Mo Zitong quickly read the content of the text message, and then asked with some surprise: "Isn't he going to kill people at the exhibition?" What if the time and place were the exhibition? ”

Mussen shook his head and said, "No, he gave a hint." Painting three periods, I want to ...... He's telling us to find a few paintings, which should have hints. ”

Mo Ziqi was slightly stunned, then sneered and said, "When did this l start to engage in art again?" ”

Mu Sen looked ahead and said calmly: "He is just showing his IQ, he wants to be better than me, he wants to see me lose face." Moreover, he felt that it was no longer interesting to tell me the case information directly, and it was more difficult to make it more difficult. That's when I'm stressed. He's putting pressure on me by all means...... Wait for me to collapse. ”

Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen's calm face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

However, Mu Sen's real mood is actually not so bad, on the contrary, he is in a good mood. Because the facts just now proved that Mo Zitong could not be L himself. He was in the car, how could he go all the way to the museum to make a phone call unless he had a doppelganger? Of course, Mu Sen also understands in his heart. It's not entirely impossible to control the phone. If the person has a high level of hacking skills, it won't be a problem. At least judging by the previous events. l There is still a high level of talent in this area. However, in this matter, Mu Sen still prefers to think of things simply.

On the way, Mo Zitong suddenly asked, "Why four tickets?" ”

As he drove, Mu Sen replied, "There is no special reason, he wants to prove the puzzle he gave alone." It takes the IQ of four people around me to figure it out. More words are obviously more ironic, but if there are too many people, it is not to go to the exhibition, but to visit the market. What's more, if there are many people, there will be more mixed opinions. He didn't want me to be distracted. He finally told me to respect art, and I think it would be better to express my respect for the puzzle he had painstakingly given. ”

"Then who do you want to go with?"

"You! Does this need to be asked? Mu Sen glanced at Mo Zitong very strangely, as if he thought he was asking too much.

Mo Ziqi explained: "I know, of course I know that you will go with me, but those two tickets are invalid?" ”

Mu Sen glanced at Mo Zitong funny again and said, "Young Master, do you still care about two exhibition tickets?" ”

"No, I just think that the meaning in the painting that you and I see in the eyes is not necessarily the meaning in the eyes of others. Those world-famous paintings in the history of painting are difficult for ordinary people to understand what they are expressing. Let's not talk about Picasso's surrealist paintings, even the smile of the Mona Lisa, the world can't see what feelings she is expressing. So, if you're sure that the paintings in the exhibition will give us a hint, then you should bring people of different personalities and ages to see them. In that case, you will get a lot of different opinions about the same painting. Mo Ziqi expressed his thoughts and suggestions lightly.

Mu Sen nodded deeply and said, "Look, in the end, you still know a little more about these. Then let's relax and call Captain Wu! He is the kind of person who has nothing to do with art at first glance, but according to your thinking, maybe the more people who don't understand it at all, the more they can get to the point? Anyway, I can't understand it, so it's better to listen to what people who don't understand at all think. ”

"Well, I agree with that. There's also a ticket, bring your little classmate! Mo Zitong said.

Mu Sen asked with some surprise: "Who?" Jin Yu? ”

"Yes, although he is not too young, he is still a teenager in school after all. Their brains have not been baptized by the cruelty of society, and they may be simpler, more imaginative, and more imaginative. When you are young, you will always have some unrealistic ideas, and maybe this idea is just right for watching those surrealist art. Mo Ziqi explained slowly.

"Haha, Zidi, you've arranged it for me! Okay, listen to you, I'll call Jin Yu when I go back. ”

After that, Mu Sen took Mo Ziqi back to the hospital for examination, and found that his physical condition was relatively good, and the doctor said that if he really wanted to be discharged, it was not completely impossible, as long as he came for regular checkups. Poisoning is no better than trauma, and complete recovery may require years of clearing up the backlog of toxins.

After coming out of the hospital, Mu Sen went home and immediately let Mo Zitong stay in bed to recuperate. He said that patients just need to rest, and they can sleep when they can. And he himself now needs to "make up for the class". (To be continued.) )