Chapter 458 Two children (asking for a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month)
The figure looked like a little gentleman, with yellow hair and brown eyes, fleshy cheeks, and a slightly honest temperament.
Ludwig was admiring a painting of donuts on the wall when he suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him.
He quickly turned around and spotted Lumian.
Lumian smiled and said in a teasing tone:
"Are you running away from home again?"
"No." Ludwig was very calm this time, "I just told my godfather that learning is not limited to the knowledge in textbooks, it is equally important to see, listen more, and get in touch with other things."
"Then he took you to see the art exhibition?" Lumian glanced left and right, but did not find Baron Brignel.
He felt that the IQ and knowledge of the guy in front of him seemed to have grown a little, and he could actually come up with the kind of reason he had used in the first place.
This shows that learning is really useful to him!
Ludwig nodded and said:
"Yes.
"It is also very important for a child to develop an appreciation for art from an early age."
Lumian said with a "tsk":
"Then today you don't have to read textbooks, do homework, or worry about exams?"
"This is incidental." Ludwig replied, and a smile full of joy appeared on his face.
There is growth but not much...... Lumian made a pertinent evaluation in his heart.
At this time, Brignel, wearing a silk top hat and wearing a black formal dress, walked over from the other side of the exhibition hall.
"Aren't you worried about him getting lost?" Lumian asked mockingly.
As a "conspirator", he keenly discovered some abnormalities in this detail.
With the anxiety and nervousness that Brignel showed when Ludwig ran away from home twice before, he shouldn't have left this child alone in the exhibition hall!
Brineel smiled and said:
"Ludwig behaved very well during this period and did not try to run away from home again, and he was very attentive just now admiring the paintings, so I didn't take him with me to the bathroom, so as not to interrupt his state."
It sounds like something an irresponsible parent would do, but Baron, you weren't like that before, and I cautiously suspect that you did it on purpose...... Deliberately leaving Ludwig alone in the showroom, wanting to see what this eccentric kid would do? Hehe, you don't have to worry about him, what you need to worry about is the visitors around you, if this guy is hungry and you don't provide food in time, I'm afraid someone will be eaten...... Lumian scolded and began to guess.
He felt that Baron Brigner's arrangement for this exhibition also had other purposes, such as taking an experienced hunting dog to a specific occasion and letting go of its leash to see if it would track certain prey......
After answering Lumian's question, Baron Brignel, who was carrying a bulging briefcase, looked at Ludwig:
"After I go back, I will write an essay about participating in the art exhibition, and talk in detail about my feelings and the works that impressed me the most."
Ludwig's expression collapsed at once.
Lumian was not surprised by this at all, he was a person with a lot of experience.
He stopped chatting with Baron Brignel and Ludwig, and continued to look at the paintings, focusing on whether there were hotel-type buildings in the corresponding works, whether there was a mannequin of Saffari, and whether it would have a certain impact on the visitor's spirit and the surrounding environment.
Unfortunately, after looking at the three small exhibition halls, he found no noteworthy works, but the "Cafe" painted by Mullen with his butt was watched by a large number of tourists, both praising and slandering.
Lumian stood in the last exhibition hall, thought for a moment, and took out the pair of brown gold-rimmed glasses again.
Since neither the naked eye nor the "spiritual vision" can see any substantive problems, then try using the "secret glasses" that most likely belong to the same path!
After Lumian put his glasses up to the bridge of his nose, he endured the vertigo of the sky and earth spinning, and focused on the scenes in his "line of sight".
Each painting here seems to break away from the wall and is revolved around him.
The figures in some of the paintings looked at Lumian with cold eyes.
Lumian was startled at first, thinking that all the works depicting characters here were abnormal and the situation was very serious, and then he realized that he had not been attacked.
The different characters in different paintings just look at him, look at him quietly, look at him coldly.
They seem to have a certain consciousness, a feeling of being alive, but not fully alive and can step out of the canvas.
Lumian suddenly had some kind of enlightenment:
This is another reality seen through "peepholes".
Perhaps each painting expresses reality at some level of the world, but they are thin, flat, and low-level, and cannot have enough impact on humans and the spiritual world.
And the "painter" may be able to enhance the ability of these low-level flat things to interact with the human world, opening up a passage for them to enter reality!
In other words, the characters in ordinary paintings may have incomplete, compressed, and lacking spiritual consciousness in the low-level, flat and thin world, and are now presented by "secret glasses".
Similarly, Lumian sees another reality, which is the revelation of the artist's deepest creative intentions.
One of the paintings, originally depicting the future Trier, is divided into two floors, with men and women attending banquets and richly dressed on the ground, and ragged people crawling in dark tunnels, eating earthworms, rats, and moss, and in "Peeping Glasses", Lumian sees fat pigs with mouths full of oil, and ferocious distorted faces and rotten hands reaching upwards on the ground.
This is what the painter really wants to express.
In the next second, Lumian saw Baron Brignel and his godson Ludwig.
The former was nothing special in the "Secret Glasses", but there was a faint brass-colored light on his body, while the latter suddenly turned his head sideways, as if looking back at Lumian across the two exhibition halls.
On the surface of the face with baby fat and a slightly honest temperament, the skin wriggled as if it was about to shed off, and it seemed that something was about to drill out from below.
Lumi felt relieved and instinctively took off her "secret glasses".
The scene in his sight instantly returned to normal.
That guy Ludwig really had a problem...... Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I might have seen something I shouldn't have seen...... Lumian's head was dizzy, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he was floating lightly with nowhere to focus.
He had always known that the little boy Ludwig was abnormal and quite eccentric, but he did not expect this guy to give himself such a strong dangerous intuition.
Whether a simple and cute person is a real human under the skin of a real little boy has to be said!
Vomit...... Although the dizziness has subsided, he is still extremely nauseous, has cramps in his stomach, and wants to vomit and poop.
This is impossible to fight with the physique of a "conspirator".
He took a deep breath and walked to the bathroom next to the three exhibition halls.
It is located at the bottom of a deep corridor, flanked by statues or hanging paintings, fitting the name Trier Art Center.
Lumian hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to solve his own problem.
After washing his face with cold water, he finally came back to life and no longer had obvious adverse reactions.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Lumian naturally turned his gaze to the opposite wall.
There are several paintings lined up in order.
One of them was both terrifying and weird, causing Lumian to take a few more looks:
It was an oil painting with a colorful and layered background, and the main part was a naked woman.
In contrast, the woman's body surface has clear faces one after another, some of them are angry, some are hateful, some are malicious, some are joyful, some come from cats, some come from dogs, some seem to exist only in fantasy, and the common denominator is that they are all translucent but real enough.
Lumian looked at this oil painting, and suddenly thought of something:
Although Gabriel behaved normally during his visit to this exhibition, this was just what those writers said, and they didn't follow this gentleman all the time, for example, when he went to the bathroom!
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Market Avenue, Old Pigeon Cage Theater.
As soon as Jian Na came out, she saw a familiar figure standing under the gas street lamp pole across the road.
It was a little boy with a white shirt, silver vest, black jacket with a mercury bow tie, and pale yellow hair neatly combed.
The kid who gave me good luck last time...... That very powerful extraordinary person! While Jane was stunned, she instinctively crossed the street and walked to the little boy.
She lowered her body slightly and asked with a smile:
"Are you waiting for me?"
The little boy glanced sideways at her and muttered:
"It's not that I'm waiting for you, it's that I'm waiting for me, you met me earlier than any other choice."
What happened this time? For the sake of that impending disaster, give me good luck and let me discover something? Jian Na's thoughts flashed, and she asked casually:
"Didn't you say last time that this direction was a bit dangerous, why did you come here this time?"
The little boy replied seriously:
"That day is that day, today is today, and just because that day is a little dangerous does not mean that it is also dangerous today."
"Okay......" Jane smiled tentatively, "Do you want to ask me for help and let me buy you an ice cream?"
The little boy sighed long, like an adult:
"It's something else, I'll pay you."
Reward, good luck for me? Jian Na vaguely guessed, didn't ask what the reward was, and asked bluntly:
"What's the matter?"
The little boy put his hand into his pocket, took out a golden coin, and said in a non-questionable manner:
"It will be your reward, a lucky coin."
ps: At the beginning of the month, I asked for a guaranteed monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)