After spending two days in a state of tension and suspicion, Shen Yu met Shao Yangxia, who also had panda eyes, with two thick dark circles under his eyes.

Both of them sat silently in their seats.

But I heard Shao Yangxia sigh a long sigh, as if he was talking to himself.

Shen Yu was far away from him, but the former, whose hearing had been doubled, still vaguely heard what the otaku said.

These contents were intermittent, but Shen Yu clearly heard the other party say some sentences.

"Kashen Mutual Aid Association"...

"Become a superpower"...

"Superpowers can go without sleeping"...

"The superpower can also imitate the skills of those characters in the second dimension, which sounds interesting..."

Shen Yu frowned slightly, and looked sideways at this classmate who was talking to himself.

He found that the other party not only had heavy dark circles under his eyes, but the look in his eyes was becoming more and more dull and dull, as if he was not focused.

In order to ensure safety, Shen Yu has been accompanying him to the car after school for the past two nights.

And that weird gaze should only work within the school boundaries...

Could it be that Shao Yangxia will also be affected during the class period?

It seems that I must solve this hidden danger as soon as possible! Otherwise, not only the students who were affected last time, but also other normal students, more and more people will be involved in this matter!

Shen Yu had to plan for the worst, maybe the entire Xia Xia Zhu High School would become the prototype of an eerie horror novel.

Legend has it that the students there are like living corpses, their eyes are blank, and they are stirred together by a sticky object like black cement, forming a huge wriggling monster....

Shen Yu shook his head and decided to find an opportunity to contact the art teacher today.

The last class on Wednesday afternoon happened to be an art class, and all the students were arranged by the teacher to take the paint they had already prepared into the studio.

Today they are going to copy an oil painting as an assignment for the next week. The teacher stipulated that they could do it within the week.

Shen Yu knew that this was an opportunity to observe the other party up close. Immediately he walked into the spacious studio with the paint.

In the studio, students are scattered in front of their drawing boards.

Everyone put the paint, moistened the brushes, and then cast their eyes on the art teacher standing on the slightly higher podium, Mu Qiu.

The feminine teacher wore a slightly ill-fitting but chic white long-sleeved shirt today.

Occasionally, colored pigments can be found on his shirts. But this does not make him feel sloppy, but rather sets off a kind of artistic beauty.

Mu Qiu still had the same warm expression that smiled until his eyes narrowed.

He leaned on the lectern in a casual posture, opened the projection screen, and operated the projector to project an oil painting that today's students need to copy.

Shen Yu also cast his gaze on the oil painting on the curtain.

However, I saw that the overall tone of this oil painting was dull and gloomy, only a little boy standing on the left side of the picture, and a strange puppet doll with empty eyes were brighter.

Behind the little boy and the puppet doll, a glass window is painted.

In the darkness of that glass window, countless palms could be seen as if trying to reach through the barrier to the real world.

The painting as a whole feels eerie. Whether it's a little boy with a dead expression or a puppet doll with a black hole in his eyes. There are also countless palms that want to break through the dream and reach into reality, all of which make people feel more depressed the more they look at it, and the more they look at it, the more they feel their hearts beat faster.

Shen Yu reined in his mind, adjusted his breathing, and quickly got rid of the influence of this painting on him.

But he glanced around and saw that all the students were in pain, with fear in their eyes and shortness of breath.

It's clear that everyone is influenced by the eerie atmosphere that the painting presents.

At this time, Shen Yu put his left hand to his mouth and coughed heavily, pretending to clear his throat.

The cough pierced the eerie silence in the studio and woke everyone up.

The students looked around blankly, and some of them were sweating profusely, feeling nervous for unknown reasons.

Although everyone's mood was slightly different, they all woke up from the influence of this strange oil painting.

Mu Qiu, the art teacher standing on the podium, glanced at Shen Yu, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly and did not say anything.

He stretched out the rod in his hand a little, pointed to the painting and said, "The painting you see is called 'The World of Dior'."

It is said that the painting was full of eerie colors from the moment it was created. From 1974 to 1984, the painting was collected by many collectors.

However, all the owners of the painting, or the critics who wrote reviews for it, died without exception.

Later, according to the grapevine, the hollow-eyed doll in the picture was originally holding a gun in his hand, but it was modified by a certain painter. ”

"Died unexpectedly?"

Hearing this, a few students have already begun to whisper earnestly.

Mu Qiu did not stop, and continued: "Of course, these are legends, and we also know that some painters will make up many magical stories for their works in order to make their paintings sell well. As for the veracity of these stories, we have no way of verifying.

But it is undeniable that from a painting and art point of view, this painting is very clever. Today, it's your homework for the week, and I hope you take it seriously.

Remember, copying a painting is not just about its shape, but also about its meaning, putting your body, mind, and soul into it.

At that moment, you will travel through time and space through your brushes and canvases, and communicate with the author of the painting you are copying~! This is also an important process for us to draw nourishment from those masters who have passed away!

Of course, I don't expect all of you to be able to reach this level, just do what you can. Okay, now let's take the time to appreciate the details of this painting, and then start copying. ”

To copy this painting, you still have to put your body, mind, and soul into it?

Shen Yu had no doubt that doing this was a very dangerous thing in itself!

Moreover, Shen Yu used his enhanced sixth sense intuition to perceive keenly that this painting was not the original work of its author, it had been altered!

Or rather... Someone else recreated it from that painting.

The teacher was right, the original painting did have a haunted story about the creation of the gallery shop, and it directly caused the painting to soar from $199 to $1,0025.

Shen Yu has seen the original painting on the Internet, and it can't be compared with the one in front of him at all.

Their details are slightly proven. Could it be that the teacher painted it himself?

Shen Yu retracted his thoughts and saw that some of the students had begun to write.

He also pretended to pick up a paintbrush and began to copy.

He wanted to see what kind of impact copying this painting would have on everyone, so that he could prepare and counteract accordingly.

After a brief observation, most of the students had already started to write, except for a few who were considered artistic idiots.

A few students with drawing disabilities were bored with drawing stickmen on the drawing board with their brushes. also let those stickmen take weapons and fight each other, like a schoolboy.

But Shen Yu swept Shaoyang Xia with his afterglow and found something wrong.

The latter's eyes were fixed on the canvas in front of him at the moment.

He held the brush in his right hand and smeared it on the canvas with great force, barely looking at the painting on the projector, as if he had memorized the work he was about to copy.

And there was fanaticism in his eyes, a kind of excitement for no reason.

Shen Yu wanted to get up and take a look at what Shao Yangxia was painting, but he found that the art teacher on the podium had a look in his eyes, which made him dare not have any rash thoughts.

However, at this moment, Shen Yu heard a crisp sound of "pop".

He looked sideways and saw that Shao Yangxia seemed to have broken the brush in his hand because he was holding the pen and pressing the pen too hard.