musicians of old

Chapter 317 I'll Listen Later (4K [-]-in-[-])

"Caron, what are you talking about!?"

After pulling Fan Ning back for a while, Joan instantly frowned at the expression of the special inspection hall, and said with gnash teeth:
"You despicable bastards clearly understand what so-called 'suppression' is, and clearly understand the consequences of what he did, but you force him to solve an evil god's trouble that your authorities are primarily responsible for! It has nothing to do with him at all!"

"Why did Vincent choose the location of the art museum here? Didn't he have any idea?" He Wen Davis smiled indifferently, "There is no such thing as persecution, Commander Fan Ning, the initiative is in your hands Above all, the choice is yours, and the safety of the guests, musicians, and staff of Turner Hall is yours."

He found that He Meng, a senior veteran, had an extremely thorough analysis of the situation before.

If Fanning chooses to continue to consume like this, until the progress completely deteriorates
Although the task of containing the wreckage of the "Fountain in the Painting" can only be discussed at another day, another more difficult and clueless problem has been solved
That is the qualitative question of Fan Ning in the incident report issued by the follow-up authorities!
Once something involves the field of art, it will become extremely sensitive, from the extraordinary world to the art world, from the political world to a wider range of people from all walks of life, all will stare at every detail and magnify the inspection!
Not to mention the great artists of the "Forged Lion" level, as for famous artists or young artists such as "Blade Holder" or "Bridegroom", any matter or decision must be directly reported to the headquarters of the Special Patrol Bureau for approval according to regulations, and reported to The member units of each discussion group will disclose the whole process.

An artist of Fanning's level has considered for a long time just whether the "Second Symphony" can be performed.

The answer is that since there is no problem, there is no way to deny the approval or allow the performance. No one has the right to interfere with the development of the art industry, let alone the leader of the discussion group, the Special Inspection Office, which is responsible for it.

The "Second Symphony" can be performed, and other repertoires can be performed. The old symphony orchestra must also be an undisputed cultural treasure of the empire.

Just taking Fan Ning away under the balance of pros and cons will require a huge cost and mental effort to explain to the Beyonder world and all walks of life.

But what if the entire Turner Art Hall is destroyed by the powerful evil creature of "Split Chrysalis"?
It's a trouble, a big trouble, but for Fanning's more difficult problem, it becomes easy to solve.

So Owen, with all kinds of thoughts flashing in his mind, continued to say leisurely: "...don't be more patient with me, the thing has really deteriorated completely, and we still have time to escape for help. But if the great Fanning commands, because of worshiping the evil god, it will lead to special The Na Art Hall was destroyed, and the special inspection hall had to spend a lot of money to reduce the casualties of the people, and clean up the mess for you, the backbone of the evil organization, this is also an unnecessary cost, right?"

"You are too shameless!"

Joan's small figure floated in the air, and she was furious when she heard this remark: "For your own containment interests, you use a matter of responsibility of the authorities to force others to sacrifice, and you also threaten to plant the pollution of evil gods on others. The last time I Encountering such a disgusting thing is the graduation concert incident, you really deserve to be the original crew, you are so shameless to the extreme!!!”

The light and dark flickering of the purple invisible door is obviously faster than before.

Cracks had begun to appear on the six walls of the restaurant, and a growing sense of uneasiness was seeping through them.

"I'll take the shot, you contain it, and then, after the trouble is solved, I'll call it a day and return, right?"

The foul-smelling slime had already trickled down to the soles of Fanning's shoes, and he repeated calmly again.

"Caroun, don't mess around!" Joan was really terrified at this moment, "If they want to waste, they will waste with them, I want to see if they dare to stay here forever!" She The conditional logic of the situation is obviously inconsistent, and the voice gradually lowers and slows down, but it becomes more and more flustered, ". Let's solve this problem by ourselves, okay? I promise you that we will be able to come up with an idea."

He Meng replied coldly: "It was like this before, but now there is one more thing."

Fan Ning raised his eyebrows, just about to subconsciously ask——

Joan floated to the front as if making up her mind, and directly lifted the small wooden box in her hand.

"I'll exchange the wreckage of the 'Hidden Lamp', and you guys let him leave through the return passage first." She said each word, then bit her lips and stared at the other party.

"Don't mess around!" Fanning turned pale with shock, he just knew the importance of the 'hidden lamp' to Joan.

"Don't talk like me." The girl turned her head and glared at him.

"This 'Miss Purple Bean Cake' is really considerate, and she mentioned the things that should be mentioned before me." He Meng stroked the handle of the walking stick and laughed twice.

He estimated the time, the turnaround point at the back of the Turner Art Hall, and the personnel dispatch on Norma Gunn's side should almost be arranged.

"In this special patrol operation, 'Hidden Lamp' is also one of the mission objectives. You ask 'Miss Purple Bean Cake' to hand over his wreckage, and then cooperate with us to contain 'Fountain in the Painting'. You decide on the order." , and then, you can go."

"???" Hearing this, Joan felt that his brain was short-circuited.

She hung in mid-air in a daze.

Fan Ning just smiled angrily.

"You only want two things, this one, and that one?"

"I'm just a musician, elegant but poor in words"

He was choked and coughed violently, and it took a long time before he spoke again:
"I've never seen anything as shameless as the two of you."

"Be careful what you say!" Salman and the two colleagues beside him glared.

That "Miss Purple Bean Cake" spoke very fiercely just now, but her strength is not inferior to Inspector Owen.These senior investigators have never seen a person who knows dare to point his nose and scold someone who understands like this!

However, Fan Ning ignored everyone's reactions. He looked up to the sky, as if feeling something, then closed his eyes and opened them again.

The picture of "Twilight and Wall on the Top of the Mountain" was quickly outlined in front of my eyes again.

This time, he not only held the anchor point of the "candle" phase color, but also controlled the invisible thread of inspiration, directly pulling the picture into his body!

The spiritual traits that were already quite suitable did not take too much effort.

"boom!--"

Outside, the twilight on the walls of the giant triangular building began to fade. The withered grass and trees floating like copper wires on the huge platform, and the blue stone pillars in the distance of the secret place, which looked like mountains but not mountains, all began to dissolve and collapse.

This painting was originally sublimated into this space, filling it in the form of shifting matter. At this moment, he felt the violent energy coming from all directions of the entire shifting secret realm!

Everyone felt it.

"You!?" Joan felt a buzzing in her head.

Fanning's skin and pores began to ooze an alien light, but his strange self-confidence grew stronger as he sensed the climax of some feat in the distance.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." He smiled at Joan, but there was no time to explain anything, and he quickly began to draw the second to fifth paintings in his mind.

"What is your sense of proportion? I shouldn't trust you! I don't trust you anymore!!!"

Bean-sized fluorescent teardrops fell from the girl's eyes. She wanted to get close to La Fanning, but when she got too close, she felt an invisible energy field blocking her, and as the traction progressed, his clothes The normal texture of the skin has begun to melt, and the whole person has become a color line similar to myself!

"Quick, perform the secret ritual!" Owen's eyes lit up, and his figure bounced directly from his seat.

Don't you have to compromise after venting your emotions?

This is his own death to clean up the stall, no one can blame anyone.

As the so-called Special Patrol Office’s containment of the “Fountain in the Painting” is to control pollution, taking Fan Ning away in a predictable manner and dealing with the problem of “split chrysalis” is also to control pollution. Although the aftermath work is also a big trouble, the trouble is only so One piece, and in this way, the difficulty of giving an "account" to all walks of life is also much less difficult.

At least the "self-examination report" that needs to be publicized is not so brain-intensive to write.

Yellow, purple, blue, silver, and gray are just like the colors of the esoteric ink in the Oakgang diary. They use the same combination to outline the outline of Fanning's figure, and the skin and clothes filling it have already boiled like bubbles.

On the wall of the giant building, some of the cochlear-like dense tubes began to fade, shrinking towards the top attic.

"He is covered with candied fruit, He is sweet and fat, He is eternally alive... Our worshipers write riddles on berries and corn, and lay and maintain spells of manure and acorns, to dissolve the withering and accommodate the new, And the steps and echoes of the earth are one of the solutions, and the following is the secret teaching of the abundance of metaphors..."

He Meng recited the invisible power of worshiping the source god "Qingkou Tree", and the strange and wide leaf-like ritual vessel floated up, and the lines of the occult talisman were broken up and reorganized, turning into a female body curve With extended heavy branches.

"Commander Fanning, thank you very much for your double contribution to art and extraordinary career." Owen smiled indifferently, floated into the altar, and the three investigators also took their positions.

They feel a difficult obstacle, which is the invisible confrontation from the five colors, which are more close to Fanning's spirituality.

However, the traction force of the secret ritual has already caused dense sounds like the cracking of egg sheaths from behind the attic door, as if something was forcefully hooked out of the squirming flesh and blood.

"Be more aggressive." Fan Ning spat out a sentence that everyone couldn't understand.

The sixth painting is outlined in front of the eyes and pulled into the body.

"Green Night"!
"What's going on?" Owen was shocked, and he suddenly felt a few invisible forces of confrontation froze.

"This person is crazy! Hurry up! Take the spirit expansion potion! Increase the scale of prayers and sacrifices!" He Meng shouted.

Fanning not only pulled the color anchors of Vincent's five paintings into himself one after another.
In order to seek maximum control and cutting, he also combined Courmier's ordinary rework with the impression of observing the night sky, and nailed the color of "cocoon" into his body as the sixth anchor point!

Although it is not as easy to use as the self-directed sublimation, it suddenly reversed the opponent's weak advantage.

Several people in the altar quickly took the elixir, and then silently recited prayers, the veins on their necks and arms began to squirm.

"It's useless."

Fanning shook his head and smiled.

"Actually, I'm not interested at all"

The "Room of Pain", which he was not familiar with the details at all, and which only left vague impressions of blood and joy, was also forcibly imagined by him!
In the past, he had only "grasp" five-sevenths of the time, and he had taken the initiative for a short time. With such an extreme operation now, he didn't care if "Miss Scarlet" would take advantage of it!At most, it is polluted.

Are you less polluted?

"The main reason is that I don't know what the 'fountain in the painting' can do. Although you people are very unpleasant, but this kind of powerful pollution source, you can take it away if you like, it can be regarded as a favor, and it can be regarded as eliminating it. Hidden danger"

Joan felt that her throat had already been gambled by something, and she watched all this with tears in her eyes.

Fanning's expression was still smiling.

"But since you don't want to force your face, you want this, you want that, then simply don't ask for anything, just go out empty-handed."

The "gel membrane" on his wrist has been cut deeply into the flesh.

"Crazy... This person is crazy..." Several people in the altar were shaking violently, their faces were dripping with bright red blood, but they found that the pulling force of the "leaf of the clear mouth tree" was getting rid of their hands faster and faster ...

Fan Ning saw fierce flames of seven colors burning directly through the purple door.

Disintegrated to the point where only part of the spirit body remained, it was thrown into the cracked stone door of the attic like nothing!

……

"Boom card!"

The weather in midsummer is fickle. Uflanderse was still sunny this morning, but in the afternoon, thick lead-black clouds piled into the sky little by little.

As the lightning pierced the curtain, pea-sized raindrops began to fall, the city's dirty water flowed, pedestrians fled in panic, and the stains of soot and dust splashed gray flowers one after another in various low places.

But the scene in the nursing home room seems to never change, the smell of disinfectant, pale sheets and clothes, the gurgling milk jug, everything old and cramped.

"It's almost six o'clock, and I have to go back to work."

"Mrs. Olga, our task today is to persuade you to take care of Mr. Kaplan with peace of mind."

"Thank you three for your kindness, but, as the person in charge of the administration, I haven't been to my office for more than ten days on such an important day."

"Director Fanning explained earlier that it depends on Mr. Kaplan's personal arrangement whether to rest or attend a concert, as long as you stay with him all the time."

Early this morning, three colleagues from the Turner Art Hall came to the gate of the nursing home. It is said that Fan Ning had asked them to come half a month ago.

They weren't trying to stop her or anything, but they were sitting at the door trying to persuade Olga not to return to work early.

She doesn't need her help in matters related to the premiere.

The two sides "stalemate" for most of the day, and they ate three meals here.

Until it gets dark and the rain falls.

"I'll set off to listen later."

The two sides were still arguing, when suddenly a weak but articulate voice came from the room:

"Call Professor Fanning for me. I promised him last time. I'll tell him first."

(End of this chapter)