Paintings of Terror - Chapter 79: Highly Saturated Color
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Among the college students, there was a tall glasses-wearing boy who was slightly older than the rest. Acting as their representative, he proceeded to introduce everyone: âMy name is Zhang Tianwei, a graduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts, and several of us decided to volunteer for this exhibition. He Yu and Miao Zipei are juniors at the academy, Mi Wei and Xin Beibei are sophomores, and Yening Chenyi is the youngest, our freshman meimei.â
As art students at a prestigious university with comparatively steady minds and high quality volunteers, several of them seemed to have accepted the facts of the situation.
Yening Chenyi nodded towards Ke Xunâs group: âWe meet again. Now I know why you guys wanted me to leave in the first place.â
Facing a girl, Wei Dong was much more proactive: âOur main purpose is to find the seal or signature of the artist. Since you helped explain the paintings in Hall K to us, you should be familiar with these paintings right?â
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Yening Chenyi glanced at the unnatural scenery in front of her: âI was panicked just now, so I didnât see which painting it was. But based on my experience, what we should be looking for is an autograph â todayâs exhibitions are all oil paintings, so the artist most likely didnât use a seal.â
âThe name of the painting is ăShadowă, and the authorâs name is Rong Rang.â Ke Xun told everyone what heâd seen.
The college students looked at each other and nodded. Zhang Tianwei took the lead as their representative to say: âRong Rang is a big fan of Fauvism. As a young painter who just graduated from graduate school, heâs also gained some fame within the circle. There are five of his works in circulation, each of which is priced at more than 50,000 yuan, especially ăShadowă, which is worth 120,000 yuan. This is considered a high price within the exhibition.â
The group continued discussing as they walked towards the building ahead. Zhu Haowen put away his phone and asked Zhang Tianwei, âWhat was this painting trying to express?â
Ke Xun looked at Zhu Haowen who had suddenly spoken, and felt like this person who had no sense of existence would often suddenly appear.
Zhang Tianwei seemed to be stumped, looking around at the wonderful world in the painting: âI feel, the colors used in the painting should be trying to express this.â
âExpress what?â Several people asked simultaneously, one of them being the voice of the middle-aged woman.
âThis carefree use of color, those rich and lively spots of streaks, can be used to constitute everything in this world!â Zhang Tianweiâs voice was filled with excitement, âThis is truly a worthy tribute!â
A skinny, long-haired boy standing next to him carefully analyzed his theory, and his expression also showed some excitement: âThis is probably what Matisse described to be the transparent yet delicate sunlight of the soul. These free and easy colors bear the weight of his spirit! They have the ability to become ăLuxury, Serenity, Pleasureă, or they could become the painting we are currently in,ăShadowă!â
Everyone looked at the two beaming students. Only the other students from the Academy of Fine arts nodded in agreement, while the others all had varying expressions, and the middle-aged woman Guo Lixia directly said: âYou definitely shouldnât let your kids become artists. After they learn, theyâll eventually become crazy.â
Mu Yiran didnât pay attention to what the others were saying, instead focusing on the building in front of him. After the group of people slowly approached, the grandeur of the structure gradually became apparent.
âIs this a castle?â Xin Beibei stopped sobbing and looked in astonishment at the dreamy castle made of bright pastel colors.
As their vision got closer, the building was no longer as brightly colored as before, and gradually presented itself in more muted tones: dusty rose, navy blues, pine greens, mustard yellowsâŠ
Ke Xun had already sidled up to Mu Yiran: âWhether or not this really is a castle, it definitely has a lot of rooms. If I had to guess, there should be approximately a hundred of them, and they are probably related to the death conditions.â
No matter what environment youâre in, no matter how confusing the circumstances, the first task in these paintings will never change â analyzing how one might die.
âPerhaps itâll be a maze.â Mu Yiranâs gaze flickered towards the garden in front of the castle, inside which coincidentally had a small maze enveloped by greenery. Next to it, a round pond suddenly sprayed out a tall fountain of water, the droplets falling like diamonds onto everyoneâs bodies.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the fountain, but after their initial reaction, the girls were a little excited. Xin Beibei even turned to Mi Wei who was next to her: âDo you think thatâs a wishing pool?â
Mi Wei shook her head: âItâs best not to make a wish in front of this unknown thing, perhaps the other party will directly make you exchange your life or soul.â
Xin Beibei felt like Mi Wei was deliberately frightening her, but she was still scared and took the initiative to stay away from the beautiful pool.
Elegant music suddenly rang out, complementing the beautiful surroundings, and a sweet-sounding female voice reached everyoneâs ears: âWelcome everyone, please gather in the entrance hall.â
This was the first time everyone had heard such a gentle and sweet NPC.
The group of thirteen walked into the castleâs hall one after another. The decorations inside werenât lavish, more accurately, it was simple yet beautiful: Wood tables and chairs with stoneware utensils, some flowers and fruits placed here and there like in still life paintings, and the handmade clocks on the walls seemed to bring people into a world of fairytales.
Because the entire world inside the painting shone brightly, everyone couldnât quite tell where the light source was coming from. Even now they were stunned, seeing the rich colors that made up the shadows casted by the fruit, saturated with dark purples and lime greens that were no less bright than the fruits themselves.
âOh my god,â the thin boy with long hair exclaimed: âThis whole room is a rare work of art! We could even turn this place into a studio!â
Mi Wei glanced at him: âHe Yu, stop saying such unrealistic things. What we have to do now is leave here as soon as possible.â
Guo Lixia put down the classical jug in her hand onto the table and sat down on a wooden chair: âIâm so exhausted, itâs so heavy!â
She leaned on the chair, looking at the surroundings and the fruits on the table, glancing at everyone quickly, before finally fixing her gaze on Ke Xunâs face: âHow long are we able to stay here?â
Ke Xun didnât understand why this elder sister was staring at him: âThe maximum is a week, after that weâll all die.â
In fact, Guo Lixia felt that Ke Xun was the nicest of the bunch, and immediately asked a few more questions: âWhen we leave, will we be charged for food and lodging? Will we just be freeloading these next few days?â
Ke Xun felt like it was basically impossible to communicate with this woman: âYes, we can freeload, but we might even have to use our life in exchange.â
Guo Lixia heard that they didnât need to pay, and it seemed like a huge weight had been taken off her shoulders. Without any courtesy, she picked up a large peach from the fruit bowl and gnawed on it: âIâve been thirsty.â
Everyone was inexplicably not disgusted by this middle-aged woman, it was as if all the anger towards the painting world was taken up by this elder sister.
As the familiar music sounded again, the sweet female voice came back: âI hope everyone will enjoy their time here. Please separate into five groups according to the pattern and color on your clothes, then find the room where youâll reside during your stay. Experience the beauty that hard work and toil brings us.â
Ke Xun looked at the pattern on his body. It was a sea-blue water ripple, while Mu Yiran had grape-purple curled grass-like patterns on his clothes â this was the first time that he couldnât be in the same group as him.
Xin Beibei looked at the sky blue pattern on her own clothes, and then at the dark green stripes on her partner Shi Zhendong, and came directly up to Ke Xun: âThis brother, can you change clothes with him? You are also blue. I⊠really donât want to be separated from him.â
âI also want to exchange clothes with someone, but this world wonât allow it.â Ke Xun glanced at Wei Dong and Yening Chenyi who had slowly gathered around Mu Yiran. These three people were all in the âpurple groupâ.
Xin Beibei wanted to continue talking, but Shi Zhendong patted his girlfriend on the shoulder: âWeâd better not violate the rules here.â
âOkay.â Xin Beibei was still very obedient when it came to her boyfriend, and slowly walked toward Ke Xun, âWho else is on our team?â
Guo Lixia, whose dress was covered with royal blue circles, came over with peaches in handâŠ
Everyone quickly divided into their respective groups. Under the guidance of the sweet NPC voice, they entered their respective âwork roomsâ from the lobby, before coming face to face with mountains of beautiful fruit. Everyone was stunned.
âRemove the leaves from the fruit inside the room, take out the cores, rinse the fruit thoroughly, and store them in the glass jars.â That sweet voice suddenly changed its tone, âWhatever you do, donât bring the color from your room to another room! You cannot let these colors mix!â
Mi Wei and Miao Zipei looked at the yellow tomato-like berries and heard Qin Ci from the same group say: âWhat the NPC means to say is that we definitely cannot enter the other rooms freely. Everyone needs to remember these words clearly. This is the most fundamental death condition for this painting.â
Mi Wei picked up a small yellow fruit and smelled it, the scent was very refreshing: âDoctor Qin, before you said that the deaths happen at night. How come the NPC asked us to abide by rules during the day.â
âThis is indeed a bit unusual, but weâd better do as it says. Itâs possible the boss is screening us throughout the day to find a target to kill at night.â Qin Ci rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands in the sink, and then sat down to process the fruits.
The other two college students also followed along, washing their hands and sitting next to Qin Ci, starting the dayâs work.
âHave NPCs appeared like this every time?â Mi Wei had more questions.
âNo, itâs the first time that an NPC has appeared only as a voice.â Qin Ci looked at the yellow fruits and their peacock blue shadows that casted on the ground. The feeling of being inside a painting was truly amplifiedâŠ
Qin Ci subconsciously glanced at his own shadow. It was also a beautiful peacock blue without any trace of blurring, tightly bundled up under his feet.
At the same time, Ke Xun was also looking down at his shadow. The golden shadow gleamed like sand, and under the blue berries on the ground, there were such golden âpuddlesâ as well.
Guo Lixia worked very efficiently, and her workload was more than Ke Xun and Xin Beibei combined. Her mouth wasnât very idle either: âDo you guys think these blue fruits can be eaten? Could they mutant blueberries? If we eat some, the ones above shouldnât care right?â
âMy god, Auntie Guo, arenât you afraid of being poisoned?â Xin Beibei began making a fuss.
âCall me Sister Guo!â Guo Lixia glared at Xin Beibei, âYour boyfriend is older than me!â
Xin Beibei was still thinking of something when she heard Guo Lixia say: âHe wasnât born after â75 was he? Jiejie here is a proper post-75 baby!â
Xin Beibeiâs arrogance suddenly weakened, her face alternating between going red and white, and she heard Guo Lixia continue: âIs he divorced? Youâre with him under ambiguous circumstances, probably thinking that youâve managed to catch a big fish, but in the end the one who will suffer the most is you!â
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A: WAIT XBB is a sophomore⊠SO SHEâS ONLY 19/20 SDAASDBGDNL
H: holy crap this new batch of people are getting on my nerves⊠âpost-75 babyâ pLS stop trying to eat everything you see!!
Thank you cherries for the typo correction!
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