Seventy-fourth: Seven Pictures of Darkness

[It's snowing, dear, please warm the bed!]

"This painting took me fifteen years to complete after I came to Sin Star, it is not a dark painting, it cannot kill, but it is the most perfect work of my life. How many emotions do you see in the paintings?"

The old man asked.

Sang Sang looked up at the huge oil painting, and a string of data flowed through the depths of his eyes.

"Seven kinds: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "The answer is very general, but it is also true, all human feelings have been wrapped in these seven kinds." Dark works are to control other people's feelings, and if you want to control other people's feelings, you must first understand that feeling. ”

"How wonderful it is to control the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of others, to make people fear and madness, and to perish step by step, this is the real dark painter, the real painting kills. ”

"It wasn't until I lost my ability that I realized that when I was a soul hooker, I was killing people with my abilities, not with my drawings. ”

The old man murmured like a dream, and led Sangsang to the side, where there were seven works half a meter long and wide, and he took down all seven paintings and stacked them on top of each other.

"Your abilities can be integrated into the paintings, they have their own style, my drawing skills are not suitable for you, there is nothing to guide you. These seven paintings are the Seven Original Sins of Darkness that I copied and created, and almost all of the dark works in the entire interstellar world are changed from these Seven Original Sins of Darkness, and you take them and observe them carefully. ”

"Hmm. Sangsang put the work into the space.

"Some things can be learned by others not taught, you need to understand them yourself, what I can tell you is that some of the experience of creating dark works is in it, and the techniques of the nine-fold painting are also in it, and after reading it, destroy it, don't pass it on. The old man handed Sang Sang a small chip again.

"Thank you, Mr. Goode. Sang Sang took the chip and held it in the palm of his hand, and Xiao Xin quickly read and stored the contents of the chip.

"Don't thank me. How much you can learn is up to you. After the old man finished speaking, he took Sangsang out of the underground hall and passed through a long underground passage. Go back to the bedroom, then take Sangsang to the second floor of the attic and open the door to the innermost room. "This will be your studio from now on, and no one will be able to enter without your permission. Including me. The stuff inside is roughly complete, and if there's anything missing, you'll figure it out yourself. ”

"Okay, teacher. ”

Sang Sangmu sent the old man downstairs before entering the studio, the studio is not big, compared with the castle, not even a third, but although the sparrow is small, there is no lack of anything.

Oil paintings, from the ancient West. Because of its strong color coverage, it is favored by dark artists. Another thing that is not known to outsiders is that the blending of synthetic mineral pigments and vegetable oils used in oil painting is easier to integrate into spiritual power, and after it is thoroughly integrated, it is difficult for the instrument to check out.

Sangsang took out seven works that Goode had given him.

The Seven Original Sins of Darkness - lust, ease, greed, laziness, anger, jealousy, arrogance.

** is a sketch of a dancing girl, a half-naked woman lying on the bed, ruddy skin, smiling contentedly, and the main body of the whole picture is pink. It gives people an ambiguous feeling.

"Sex is always the most primitive desire of human beings. Sangsang whispered, his expression full of sarcasm, and hung the sketch of the dancing girl on the wall.

Haoyi is a picture of a spring nap. The girl in slippers was lying under the vines, surrounded by a table full of food, and the sunlight shone down from the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming patches of light on the girl's body. The picture gives a sense of comfort and enjoyment, making you want to stop for a good meal and take a break.

"It's about demoralizing. It makes people give up their ideals and enjoy life in the same place...... The so-called psychotropic drugs. ”

Sangsang said, hanging the picture of a spring nap next to the picture of the dancing girl and looking at the third one.

Greed is a picture of a young girl looking from afar, above the banquet, a beautiful girl dressed simply, leaning against the wall, standing outside the crowd, staring at the stage in the distance, on the stage, the noble princess holding the prince who is more noble than her, walking slowly with a smile on the front, the jewelry worn by the princess reflects the light, and the crown on the prince's head shines.

"Arouse people's greed...... Extravagance in money or power that does not belong to you is the root of your step into the abyss of sin, just like the jade bell. ”

Sangsang hung the girl's distant picture on the wall and looked at the fourth.

Laziness is a picture of a young girl resting, sitting on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, her hands on her knees, her head resting on her arms, her face full of exhaustion, and her eyes only giving up, and tourists are walking past her to the top of the mountain. I'm so tired, stop and rest, the scenery on the mountain is no different......

"Mental laziness is a virus that erodes your will and makes you never succeed. ”

Sang Sang hung up the girl's rest picture, and moved his gaze to the fifth.

Anger is a frightened picture of a girl, above the ball, not only ran out of nowhere an ugly black cat, overturned the dining table, the girl dressed exquisitely and noblely was in a mess, her face was scratched by the cat with three scars, and she was staring at the black cat with her skirt in her eyes.

"Angry...... Revenge born of hatred, unscrupulous revenge. Sang Sang stroked the face of the girl in the painting, but looked at the black cat jumping in the air, his eyes were as black as ink, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled: "What about the original sin, I am anger, I just want revenge, as long as my reason is not eroded by anger, I enjoy the process of revenge." ”

Hanging the frightened picture of the girl on the wall, Sangsang looked at the sixth.

Jealousy is a wedding picture, the groom kisses the beautiful bridesmaids, the girl in the wedding dress holding flowers, bites her lower lip, tears glisten in her eyes, one hand stops in the air, the expression on her face is full of resentment.

"Jealousy is not only the dissatisfaction and confusion of a third party in love, but also jealousy because others are better than themselves, jealousy can make people crazy and lose their minds......"

Sangsang hung up the wedding picture and looked at the last one.

Arrogance is a picture of the queen going to the banquet, the queen wearing a crown with her chin raised, her eyes slightly narrowed, walking proudly on the banquet hall, flanked by her subjects, all bent down, she dragged a long red cloak, walking towards her throne.

"For those in power, pride is a point, but arrogance is a danger. Arrogant, unscrupulous, thinking that he is a more perfect being than God, and not listening to the counsel of others...... Will anyone follow such a superior person?"

Sangsang narrowed his eyes and hung the picture of the queen going to the banquet on the wall.

"The seven original sins of darkness and the seven human emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. Either one can lead to destruction......"

Sang Sang sat in front of his easel, took out a small canvas one foot square from a roll of canvases, and swept his gaze over several paintings on the wall.

I haven't painted an oil painting for many years, so I need to copy it first to find my feelings.

Drawing people is not her specialty. She is good at landscapes, but also animals.

Sang Sang's eyes wandered between the black cat in "The Frightened Girl" and the wisteria flower in "The Spring Nap", and finally landed on the black cat, activated the flyboard and floated up to take down the "Frightened Girl". Open the frame and stick the drawing to the side of the artboard.

She would rather face "anger" every day and deepen the hatred in her heart than watch "Spring Nap", in case her fighting spirit is consumed, she becomes comfortable and forgets hatred, then her rebirth will lose its greatest meaning.

Sang Sang lightly typed the draft with a carbon ink pen, drawing only the black cat.

It's a fried-haired black cat with a hunched body. He was leaping in mid-air, his tail cocked high, and his blue eyes widened.

The black cat is a common symbol used by pirates, representing ominous and evil in the stars. However, in ancient times, the black cat was a metaphor for auspiciousness and could ward off evil spirits.

Of course, in this painting, the black cat is a representative of evil.

Emaciated body, skinny and bones, with slender limbs. With sharp claws and a wide open and ugly mouth, it is evil enough from the outside, and the blue eyes seem to be full of destruction with a black mist.

After typing the draft. Sangsang wiped off the excess threads, leaving only a shallow outline, and opened the paint box.

Pigments are synthetic mineral pigments that have been specially processed and are semi-solid, while blended with vegetable oils. It is an oil squeezed from the kernels of a psychedelic plant, and is said to be more than 98% similar to poppy oil in ancient times......

"Drop! ”

The prompt sounded, and Sang Sang rubbed his white with his foot.

The big white wolf got up, wagged his tail, walked to the door and patted the door lock button, Luo Mo appeared behind the door, carrying the food box, and asked with a smile: "Rest for a while, eat lunch." ”

"Hmm. Sang Sang answered, but his hand did not stop, he still used the pen to smear on the canvas, and only after half a minute did he put down his hand and looked at the time: "Why did it pass so quickly? Uncle Mo come in quickly." ”

"It's you who draw too much. Luo Mo walked in, looked around, found a folded table from the corner, and propped it up in front of the window.

"Oil painting needs to be delicate, and even such a small work can take at least two or three days to complete. Sangsang twisted his neck, got up and moved his hands and feet, and sat still all morning, his body stiffened.

"Come, Uncle Mo will rub it for you. Luo Mo reached out and grabbed Sangsang and pressed it on the back of her neck.

Sang Sang only felt that an electric current was leading from the cervical vertebrae to his whole body, and his whole body was numb, but after the current dissipated, the stiffness and soreness in his body disappeared.

"Do you want to come again?"

"It's already good. Sang Sang shook his head and looked at Luo Mo's hand.

"It's not an ability, it's an arc gauntlet. Luo Mo flipped over his white-gloved hand, and a sizzling arc appeared in his palm.

"Uncle Mo, didn't you accompany your eldest brother today?" Sang Sang covered the paint box, went to the dressing table to wash his hands, saw the paint stained on his clothes, and thought that it would be better to put on an apron next time he painted, and the oil paint needs to be cleaned with high intensity and clean, which hurts the clothes very much.

"Because you officially started to learn dark painting today, the young master asked me to monitor whether Goode is serious about teaching you. Luo Mo put the food and said with a smile.

"The teacher has taught seriously, and a few paintings on the wall were given by the teacher, but there are some things that the teacher can't teach, and I now know the trick of dark painting, and I also know how to hide the fluctuations of mental power, just practice. Sangsang washed his hands and saw that there was only one chair in front of the table, so he moved the chair in front of the easel.

"The Seven Original Sins of Darkness, if it weren't for the metaphor of the picture, it really wouldn't be visible from the fluctuations of mental power. Luo Mo just glanced at it and recognized it, "You have to be careful when you bring it back, let Master Qi see it, he will blow his beard and stare at him." ”

Sang Sang ate a fish ball and smiled so much that his eyes were crooked: "I know." ”

[The end of the world is still going to code words, do you encourage me?] The pro of the stolen post, please delay it for 24 hours, the pro on the 19th floor, it's you, don't think you can't see this sentence~] (To be continued.) )