Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2869 Appreciation of Abstract Paintings

"Then these two fit well." Angel muttered in a low voice.

If you want to use Sweet Dreams, you must go through the pink wind, and the pink wind can make people feel at ease and relieve the burden of the heart in the daily life.

In such a peaceful mood, I fell into a good sleep again, and the dream I had was still a sweet dream.

This set of positive energy serial critical strikes, probably not many people can stand it.

The benefits are naturally great, and the abilities are compatible and complementary, which means that they complement each other.But there is also a downside, which can make people more addictive.

"Look for yourself first, and call me if you have any ideas." Laplace's voice reached Angel's ears.

Angor looked back, and found that Laplace had floated to the outer branches of the tree top, and was sitting on a branch, with long silver hair hanging in the air, being constantly stirred by the surrounding wind.

She quietly looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Angel actually has some doubts in his heart, but now that he has come outside the sweet dream, he might as well take a look here before talking.

Angel landed lightly on the platform at the top of the tree.

At this time, there are still about 20 meters away from where the sweet dream is.

He walked forward step by step, and when he reached ten meters, he already felt some emotional changes: the restless mood was slowly becoming calm.

This change in mood can be clearly felt, but the strange thing is that there is no sense of disobedience.

There is no doubt that this is the ability of Pink Wind.

Angel stopped and felt it a little.As the perception deepened, Angel's expression became more and more strange.

The effect of this pink wind is not strong, Angel can easily get rid of the influence of emotions, but... no matter how much he observes and analyzes, he can't find the reason why the pink wind can calm people's emotions.

Obviously it directly acts on emotions, but there is no trace, as if you have adjusted your mood yourself to make your mood happy, rather than being influenced by the outside world.

Others may think that this is nothing to be concerned about, but Angel has the talent of super perception, and he can't even find the trace, which is very amazing.

The important thing is that the pink wind is only reflected, and it is impossible to restore it perfectly during the process of reflecting.With such a push, its 'true body' is probably even more miraculous.

Just the wind is extremely strange. It is conceivable that the corresponding special place in the real world is estimated to be even more unpredictable.

"How did you feel when you were here?" Angor asked Dan Gross.

Dan Gross thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know how to describe it, but I feel very calm."

It seems that this pink wind not only works on living people, but also on elemental creatures.

If so, does it have any effect on the spirit and the awakened demon under the control of the twisted seed?
Angel thought for a while, and sent the same question to Mu Ling and Earl fans respectively.

However, the wooden spirit didn't answer, but timidly curled itself up even tighter, almost bleeding Angor's arm.

The wood spirit is hopeless, even if the pink wind calms the mind, it can't restrain its nature.

As for Earle fans, the feedback Angel received was the same as usual, without much change.

From this point of view, the Seed of Distortion seems to be more powerful than the Pink Wind?If you think about it, the Seed of Distortion is based on the source of chaos, and the source of chaos is something that even Kurori is afraid of.

Angel didn't think about it any more, and continued to move forward.

When he was about five meters away from the pink wind ball, Angel felt a sense of mystery.However, when he wanted to investigate further, Laplace's voice came from his ear:

"If you don't want to fall asleep here, don't go any further. My setting for these pink winds is that if they are within five meters, they will automatically open a peripheral passage for people to enter."

"Once the pink wind is activated and the passage is opened, under the influence of the sweet dream, you will take the initiative to walk in. At that time, even if you don't want to sleep, you must sleep."

"Unless, you can resist the influence of mysterious power."

Resist the mysterious power?Angel thinks about it or forgets it. If the mysterious power can be resisted, it is estimated that the sprout sect will not develop so vigorously.

Now that Laplace said so, Angel still backed away.

He retreated to ten meters away again.

It is temporarily impossible to study Sweet Dreams at close range, and "research" itself is not Angel's focus.Therefore, Angel decided to leave temporarily.

However, before completely exiting the scope of Pink Wind, Angel did not forget another thing: the mural on the top of the tree.

When Angel landed on the platform, he had already seen the murals on the wooden platform under his feet.However, before Angel focused on Sweet Dreams, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now he can take a closer look.

Angel walked around the platform.

After having an overall impression of the general appearance of the mural, he exited the platform.

After leaving the platform, Angel stretched out his finger out of nowhere, and a plane illusion appeared.

The picture in the phantom is exactly the mural that Angel recorded before.

Generally speaking, murals are mostly used to record "odes", "disasters" and "mythical history".It can be said that murals are almost inseparable from "God" and "faith".

In order to express more clearly, most of the murals are very straightforward, and there will not be too obscure or ambiguous interpretations.

But this mural is completely different. It is full of meaningless lines. If there is no alternation of light and dark, Angel would probably think it is some kind of unknown magic pattern.

Angel observed carefully for a moment, but really couldn't understand.

Although there are some words next to it, which seem to be introducing the pattern, but these words are also variants of the abyss demon text, which Angel still does not recognize.

"Is it impossible to understand it with normal logic?" Angel muttered in a low voice, then turned to look at Dan Gross: "Come and see, can you understand it?"

Dangros was very excited to study with Angel at first, but when he heard Angel's words, his palm face immediately collapsed: "You are not normal, I, I can't understand it either."

Dangros didn't say this for rebellion, it really didn't understand.

Angel went to look for Earl fans again... Earl fans sent back confused thoughts, obviously not understanding what Angel was doing.

Dan Gross: "Could it be a painting?"

Angel: "Since Laplace said it was a painting, let's treat it as a painting."

If you treat it as a painting, Angel would probably define it as...abstract painting.

"Abstract painting?" Angel muttered, is this really abstract art?

When Angel was young, he learned some appreciation of abstract paintings.However, it wasn't Jon who taught him. Jon's understanding of abstract paintings is: if you don't understand, just praise them vigorously, and then talk about some life insights, and the world's principles will do.Anyway, there is a high probability that other people can't understand abstract paintings.

Angel thought it was a bit too perfunctory at the time, so he seriously learned how to appreciate abstract paintings. ——Self-study following the "Abstract Painting Art Appreciation" on the holographic tablet.

After finishing the study, Angel gained a lot.

I think Jon is right.

Just like there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of 1000 people, abstract paintings are also idealistic. You say you have realized the philosophy of life, and no one else can refute it.

Evidence, you can say anything.

Even if the author of the painting stands in front of you, and you say that you feel life because of seeing this painting, the author can't refute it.

This is very similar to Gleipnir's situation. With ordinary interpretation, the author has the right to interpret it; but if you overinterpret it, what do you know even if you are the original author?
So, Jon's opinion is also correct.

But then again, "Abstract Painting Art Appreciation" does not completely advocate everyone to understand freely, it also has dry goods.

Look at the color, look at the whole, and finally look at the heart.

Color matching is very important in abstract paintings. Many connoisseurs appreciate the quality of abstract paintings through color.

And this mural, if it is an abstract painting, will there be any gains from the color?
With this thought in mind, Angel went to look at the murals on the ground.

The murals on the ground are carved out, and there is no color in the traditional sense, but if you regard light and shadow as color...

Angel looked at the light and shade on the mural with thought in his eyes.

As the minutes passed, Angel did not move, until the sound of footsteps came from beside him, and Angel slowly raised his head.

There was no doubt that the footsteps came from Laplace.

Laplace also saw that Angor had not spoken for a long time, and there was still a phantom of the mural floating in front of him, so he came over to check the situation.

Although Angel raised his head, Laplace noticed that Angel was not looking at her, but at the sky.

Laplace also raised his head in doubt: Is there something wrong in the sky?

After a while, Angel's voice came: "Is there no night here?"

Laplace nodded: "Yes, what the outside world is like when it is reflected, it is what it is inside. It is night, and the space reflected will be eternal night until it is destroyed. It is day, and it will always be During the day, nothing changes."

Angel: "There is no morning light, and there is no sunset color, don't you think it is very monotonous?"

Laplace: "No, I can't see the morning light here, but I can see the morning light in other spaces. There is no starlight here, and I can solidify another space with starlight."

Angel scratched his head: "It seems right, you can use cohesion to solidify the space and keep the best time."

Best time?Laplace opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't comment on it.

The beauty is always only seen in the eyes of outsiders. Those who really live here will not feel that it is beautiful, but will only try their best to think about how to survive.

"You seem to have studied this mural for a long time, do you have any ideas?" Laplace looked at the floating phantom and asked lightly.

Angel: "I do have a little idea, but it may still be useless."

Laplace: "Let's talk about it."

Angel didn't refuse either, pointing at the phantom and saying, "Look again."

Laplace looked at the phantom again, but this time, he was stunned.

The previous phantom was a static plane, but now, the phantom is moving... No, rather than saying that the phantom is moving, it is better to say that Angel has added a little external force to the phantom.

And this external force is called: day and night.

In other words, the change of time.

The newborn sun brings morning light, illuminating the murals carved on the wooden platform.As the sun rises, the light and shadow are slowly elongated in the raised places, and the dark side becomes less and less visible in the sunken places.

After noon, the light and shadow changed positions again.

Until the end, Xiaguang dyed the murals a thin layer of red.

At first glance, the murals have not changed much, but there is a slight difference in light and shadow.

But when Angel accelerated the "time", in just one second, day and night alternated. In this second, the shadow of the mural formed another pattern that was completely unrelated to the original mural.

This pattern is still very abstract, but it is more like a "painting" than the original one.

If you look carefully, you can even see some vaguely familiar things.

"Did you see anything?" Angor asked.

Laplace's heterochromatic pupils carefully observed the accelerated phantom mural, and various things kept flashing through his mind, trying to correspond to it.

But... still not working.

Even if the murals have made a qualitative breakthrough, Laplace still can't understand these pictures drawn only by shadows.

"It's vague and difficult to understand." Laplace shook his head, looked at Angel, and said in a complimenting tone: "However, your discovery is indeed a breakthrough. I have never thought in this direction before. Pass."

"Where is the wise man? He should be able to find out, right?"

Laplace shook his head: "A wise man never said that."

Angel noticed that what Laplace said was: the ruler of the wise didn't say it, not to say that the ruler of the wise didn't know.

Angel personally felt that if he could guess it, the wise ruler should not be surprised.After all, wizards have been exposed to quite a lot of light and shadow tricks.

This mural has deep excavations and protrusions. Although it can be said to be an artistic technique, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that it shows the light and shadow situation.

So, the Sovereign discovered it, but didn't say it?
It would also be said that the wise master discovered it, but he didn't analyze what it might be?

Just like now, Angel discovered that changes in light and shadow would change the patterns of the murals, but he still couldn't understand what these patterns depicted.

If the previous murals were abstract paintings, then the murals that have been deposited day and night... are still abstract paintings, but they are considered lightweight, at least the outline and shape can be seen.

"Since you can discover this, you should have some guesses, right?" Laplace looked at Angel expectantly.

Angel was silent for a moment and said, "I feel a bit like... a nesting doll."

Matryoshka?Laplace looked at Angel suspiciously, what is this?
Angel: "A toy that looks like a tumbler. It can be disassembled from the middle, and there will be a tumbler that is exactly the same, but slightly smaller."

Seeing that Laplace was still confused, Angel thought for a moment, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind.

He didn't think about it, and said it directly: "Swaddling baby."

"It's kind of like a baby's swaddle."

(End of this chapter)