How to Raid a Superpower

"Mr. Ou Huang, senior." At the entrance of the path, Sosuke Ninzuzu was waiting there early.Behind him is a winding cobblestone path surrounded by trees on both sides.Every few meters, you can see a stone lantern for lighting.The appearance is very similar to the one used by the shrine, but the style is more European.

"Trouble both of you."

Saiki Kusuo nodded in response, as a greeting.Standing under the shade of the tree, Ou Huang looked around, figured out the approximate location, and gestured to Ninzu Sosuke.

"Lead the way."

Ninzu Sosuke didn't continue to greet, turned around and walked in.

After walking for about 10 minutes, a Baroque-style villa appeared in front of the three of them. The total area was about the same as a medium-sized gymnasium.The well-kept garden, the swimming pool with clear water, the courtyard with strong antique atmosphere, and the statue extending from the balcony all show that the owner's family is really rich.

The moment the door was pushed open, Ou Huang took two steps back.Nothing happened? It was just a subconscious physical reaction.

The interior decoration is even more exaggerated, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as resplendent.It's just that it's not the kind of upstart-like vulgar design.Silver is the main color, with a small amount of black and gold, presenting an elegant and gorgeous overall.

Can accommodate dozens of people? In the hall where the ball is held, the tiles with geometric patterns can be seen.A long marble table with silver edges is placed in the center, and European-style classical carved chairs are arranged around it in an orderly manner.Four low tables with fresh bouquets were placed near the columns.There are a total of eight of the same columns, and the carvings on them together make a very famous painting.

On the right side of the entrance, there is a set of sofas for receiving guests. The cobalt blue background with dark gold decorations looks very luxurious.The coffee table of the same style as the long table is less than one meter wide and two meters long, and the cherries in the silver fruit plate are still steaming.A tall antique vase stands quietly in the corner, and the court-style wall lamp directly above is complicated in style and exquisite in workmanship.

On the left side of the hall, there are stairs leading to the second floor. The steps are pure pearl white.The railings are carved in bronze and the handrails are made of wood.Ou Huang took a look at his casual shoes and felt a little sorry for stepping on them? I'm sorry for the cleaning staff.

"Excuse me? Think, let me ask, what is your brother's major?"

From the decoration alone, it is completely impossible to see the personal preferences of the owner.After all, Ou Huang has seen quite a few villas of this type, and the one that makes him hate the richest is the Atobe House, known as Buckingham Palace.

Shinobu Sosuke stopped a third of the way to the second floor, a trace of nostalgia flashed across his face.

"It's oil painting. My brother liked painting since he was a child, and the teachers his mother invited him were all famous masters. Those people once said that my brother is a genius."

oil painting...

Ou Huang glanced at it. Ninzu Sosuke, "Is it his studio we are going to?"

"If you want to see it?" Shinobu Sosuke said with a smile. "Since my brother left, this house has also been vacant. The studio is locked, and the key is in my hand. According to my brother's habit, cleaning staff are not allowed to enter. So, it may be a bit messy, I hope you don't mind? ?."

"Do you mind? Let's go to the studio." Ou Huang decided immediately.Compared with the bedroom and study of the deceased, the search value of the studio is higher.

Walking through the thickly carpeted corridor, you can't hear your footsteps at all.There are more than a dozen paintings hanging on the walls, including sketches, gouache and the largest number of oil paintings.

Ou Huang's footsteps paused for a moment, he found that the intervals of these paintings are very interesting.The distance between the first picture and the second picture is about 1.5 meters, the distance between the second picture and the third picture is 1.4 meters, and so on, and the distance between the last two pictures is only 10 centimeters.

OCD.

Thinking about this, he turned his gaze to the wallpaper.The dark green background is covered with large and small silver-edged triangles. This color combination can't help but remind people of the snake yard in a famous British literary work.They form a special combination? A set, if you guessed right?, this is the Sierpinski triangle, a kind of fractal.

Rigorous, rational, romantic.

At the end of the corridor there is a window that is very common in European churches, with the upper circle and the lower one.The color film attached to the glass is bright in color, and the arabesque patterns on the left and right sides are symmetrical based on the center line.In front of the window is a marble statue more than two meters high, and the carved figure is a goddess——Athena.

Shinobu Sosuke bypassed the statue and turned to the left, and the two who followed him also quickened their pace.Passing through the closed doors, he finally stopped in front of the door with a nameplate.

"It's here."

Seeing Ninazu Sosuke's extremely serious expression, Ou Huang and Ou Huang glanced at each other, and did not speak tacitly.

The key to open the door was put in his pocket by Sosuke Ninaku. He was wearing a white shirt and a camel vest today.Take out the small copper thing and pinch it in your hand.After holding his breath, he carefully inserted the key into the lock.This kind of emotion could easily infect the people next to them. Ou Huang and Saiki Kusuo also held their breaths together, as if there was someone who needed to be on guard behind the door.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

Ou Huang narrowed his eyes slightly as the cold breath came to him mixed with the strange smell of paint.Nostril fluttering, very uncomfortable.

Shinobu Sosuke reached out his hand and pressed the switch on the wall twice, and the ceiling lamp and the wall lamps all over the place lit up together, dispelling the darkness in the room.

This is a studio with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. From the entrance to the innermost end, there are densely packed easels, which are tightly covered by white cloth, making it impossible for people to peek at the paintings on them.Rough calculations put the total at more than thirty.The position against the wall is a specially customized closet, which has four sides and is closely connected with the wall.Various paints, brushes, and piles of drawing paper are placed in grids of different sizes, and glass separates them from the air.

A tool table that spans almost the entire room, leaving only room for one person to walk on both ends.There are six palettes on the linen tablecloth, and the dried paint looks a little dirty.On the pen stand are paintbrushes of different styles with various uses, and half of the nibs are stained with paint.

The facing wall was shaded by thick curtains from which light could penetrate.Another smaller tool table is placed in front of the window, with plaster figures of different shapes placed on it.Interestingly, the distance between these plaster figures is the same as that of the paintings in the corridor before, decreasing in an orderly manner.

There were many abandoned manuscripts on the ground, Ou Huang stooped to pick up one of them, it was a sketch of a character on the drawing paper.The brush strokes are delicate, the lines are agile, and the model is right in front of you.

This action made the model? himself? look a little embarrassed? He pushed the frame of the mirror and said. "It makes you laugh, this studio was much neater before."

"Understandable." Ou Huang took a few steps forward, and casually put the waste manuscript on the tool table.Although the room is spacious enough, it always gives people a cramped feeling.And the past that Ninaku Sosuke said was probably when Ninzu Yosuke was healthy.With that 63? character, he will not allow his private domain to be chaotic and disorderly.

"Can these be opened?"

Ou Huang was referring to the white cloth on the easel, of course.

"Okay." Saying that, Sosuke Ninzuzu started to work, and it took a few minutes to lift all the canvases one by one.

When all of Ninzu Yosuke's paintings were displayed in front of the three of them, his younger brother's expression was rather complicated.There is pride, nostalgia, and deep sadness.

Ou Huang retreated to the door. From this angle, all the paintings can be seen at a glance.In other words, the placement of the easels may seem messy, but in fact they are just right.

There are more than 30 oil paintings, all of which are portraits.There are singles, and there are group portraits.They are set against dark brown or light olive-brown backgrounds and seem to have a beam of light cast precisely on the canvas.The light and shade are handled just right, outlining the outline of the characters.The picture presents a solemn atmosphere, and even the lines are filled with the rigor of the painter when writing.

Ou Huang recalled what Ninzu Sosuke said not long ago? The evaluation of genius does not have the slightest water.

"Rembrandt-Halmannsson-Van Rijn."

Hearing this name, Shinozu Sosuke's eyes lit up. This is my brother's favorite painter.

"I didn't expect you to do research on painting."

"No, don't get me wrong." Ou Huang walked towards the nearest easel, the paint on it had already dried out.The protagonist of this painting is an elegant woman with long dark blue curly hair hanging down her shoulders.A white tube top dress is worn on the body, which is so beautiful.If it weren't for the fine lines at the corners of the eyes, it would be easy for people to misjudge her age.

Although the overall painting is easy to give people a cold and hard feeling, the woman's eyes are the finishing touch, and the warm amber color is like flowing honey.

Paintings are dead things, but Ou Huang can see her bubbling love for the painter from these eyes.

"I don't know much about art, but I went to museums with my mother a few times when I was a child. This style is easy to distinguish and impressive."

Saiki Kusuo, who was standing behind Ou Huang, tilted his head. To be honest, he is almost a blank slate in art appreciation.These things are too far away for an 'ordinary' high school student.If it weren't for someone in the family who was engaged in this area of ​​work, I would rarely be exposed to these things in education.

Shinobu Sosuke lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of alarming something. "You should have seen it, this is our mother."

"En." Ou Huang nodded slightly. "She is beautiful."

After saying this sentence?, the room fell into a long silence.

Saiki Kusuo took the opportunity to activate his perspective ability, and he had a panoramic view of the whole villa.However, no such thing as a basement was found.

Ou Huang stayed in front of each painting for a while, and being able to put it here shows that the painter is very confident in these works.As for the ones that were not displayed, they were probably disposed of, just like those waste manuscripts on the ground, just waiting for someone to take them away as garbage.

The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Ninzu Yosuke was a pity. If the other party was still alive, it might not take long for him to make his mark in the painting world.Most importantly, he is still young.

"Brother Ninzuzu, have you discussed with your family about the matter you entrusted to me?"

Ou Huang spoke abruptly, causing the other two to look sideways.

Shinobu Sosuke cleared his throat, this question made him feel a little embarrassed. "It was discussed, but? Mother didn't want to believe what I said? So—"

"I understand." Ou Huang interrupted his unfinished words. Most people don't believe in ghosts and gods these days.I have encountered a similar situation before, except for the person concerned, those relatives and friends all regarded him as a liar as an onmyoji.

"You have a good relationship with Mr. Ninzu Yuuji?"

"Yes, uncle likes children very much, and we juniors have a good relationship with him." Ninzu Sosuke replied.

"Others? Where?."

"Overseas, there is a recent medical seminar that must be attended, otherwise it must be uncle himself who receives you?"

"I see."

The reason why Ou Huang asked this? It was because he didn't want Ninzu Canosuke to hide it from his elders. After all, things were a bit complicated, and it was different from being entangled by monsters.The latter, he can enforce the law violently at any time, just get rid of it.

"I want to see his bedroom."

"plz follow me."