Ring Game [Unlimited]
Chapter 7
"Da da--"
There was the familiar sound of high heels again. Is it the housekeeper?
The sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer, and the movement outside the door suddenly became quieter, and gradually stopped.
The sound of "da da" stopped in front of his door for about a minute, and the sound became smaller and smaller when it sounded again.
"The housekeeper is gone? That thing seems to be gone too? Isn't that thing afraid of the housekeeper?" Fu Xing wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked down to see that the little green ring in his hand was cold again.
"Damn, ruffian boss, are you kidding me?! You pretended to be dead for me when there was such a big commotion just now, and now that thing is gone and you're all right again?" As soon as the words fell, Fu Xing remembered the situation in the room. That pale face was still there.
Misfortunes never come singly.
He settled down and held the iron tool he found somewhere in the room with one hand, and held up the small green ring with the other.
"Can you shine a little light on Grandpa?!"
"Ok."
Fu Xing looked at "Boss Ruffian" speechlessly, "I mean the brightness is higher, not the purity, your mother is as green as the prairie..."
"Hey, Fu Bao, you are the first person to use system lighting!"
"What are you being coquettish about? Crap for me! I'll hit ten monsters with one hammer." He didn't want to be coquettish at first, but the point is that this electronic voice has no emotion at all. Goosebumps all over my body when I heard it.
Fu Xing followed the light from the green ring, and only then could he see the pale face just now, which turned out to be just an unfinished painting.
He wanted to look for the light in the room, but he was afraid of attracting something else. Fortunately, the green light was relatively bright, and he could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.
This painting was very large, and it was placed by the wall not far from the bed. Fu Xing instinctively estimated the size of the painting, and it was at least three meters five by two meters five in length and width.
He observed carefully that the paint of this oil painting is different from modern paints, no matter in terms of smell or texture.
A painting of this size, coupled with the technique of using heavy colors to emphasize light and shade, Fu Xing felt more and more familiar the more he looked at it. Since the painting was not finished yet, he could only see a rough outline.
There are many painters who start the shape in one way, paint in another way, and finish the picture in another way.
Not to mention the group of French and Italian painters in the eighteenth century.
Wait...Eighteenth century!Thinking of this, Fu Xing’s heart moved. Before he came to study abroad, he not only taught himself the entire history of oil painting development abroad, but also learned the raw materials and crafts of oil paintings in different periods. I went through the biographies of every painter, and I didn't miss any of the famous ones and the less famous ones.
Fu Xing feels that in the art industry, the so-called fame cannot directly measure the value of an artist. There are many painters who are just a chance. His lack of fame does not mean that his skills are not good enough.
But the size of the painting, the paint, the style, and of course the pallid face of the painting were exactly that of a woman.
And there is something on the top of the woman's head.
"I see!"
"Fu Bao, what do you know?"
"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep, sir. Tomorrow must be a very exciting day. Good night, boss." Fu Xing lay down on the big bed to rest with peace of mind, as if he knew everything.
Early the next morning, when Fu Xing went downstairs, the players were already sitting neatly in the living room.
At this moment, the housekeeper is already preparing breakfast.
Fu Xing walked slowly to Xu Duoxi's side and settled down. Even Xu Duoxi, who was usually the calmest, became a little nervous. He glanced at Fu Xing lightly, and looked at Fu Xing's feet to confirm that Only then did Shadow feel relieved.
"What do you think young master is doing?" Fu Xing didn't like being scrutinized by such eyes.
Xu Duoxi stammered, and quietly moved aside, "No, nothing."
Last night, they all heard the movement in front of Mr. Fu's door, but there was no cat's eye on the door of the room, maybe there was something terrible outside, and it was impossible for someone to rescue Fu Xing under such circumstances.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so quiet that even the sound of the housekeeper chopping vegetables could be heard clearly.
Seeing this, Wang Jingjing hurriedly said, "Since everyone was fine last night, let's start looking for clues. Although this book is a B-level book, it's a little strange that it's already past the first day, why there are still no basic tasks?" hint?"
"Didn't Sister Jingjing's basic task reminder say that you have to survive for seven days?" Liu Lulu asked puzzled.
"That's right, but it's not just one."
Qi Ze clicked his tongue disdainfully, "I'm going to find the quest by myself, but it's easy to trigger the death condition." He wanted to complain about the members of the first guild, but when he caught a glimpse of him lying on the sofa Fu Xing.
Fu Xing squinted his eyes halfway, with a relaxed and relaxed look, slightly curly hair pinned behind his ears, the length of this hair is considered long among boys, but Qi Ze remembered that Fu Xing's hair was not like this last time, But that's right, after all, this is the boss' trumpet!
Although Qi Ze is also a person with a head and a face in this ring game, at least he has passed dozens of dungeons, but when he meets the "true boss Fu Xing", he is really not so close. He doesn't understand why Fu Xing goes down Why does the dungeon feel like a joke?No tension at all.
But Fu Xing was simply sleepy, so he stretched out on the sofa and wanted to squat for a while.
Although there was no messy movement last night, he actually had a nightmare all night. He dreamed that Yu Chi was not dead, dreamed that Yu Chi was by his side, and dreamed that Yu Chi killed him himself. With another woman, no matter how much he begged him in the dream, he didn't even look back.
When he woke up, his entire back was soaked in sweat. Fortunately, there were still clothes in the closet in the room. Although they were all exaggerated dresses, the white shirt inside could be worn alone.
"What shall we do next?"
Fu Xing raised his eyelids and glanced at the NPC, and said, "Ask the NPC. After dinner, we will go to the second floor to check."
"Do you think we didn't ask, that woman didn't even bother us at all, boss, don't you have some kind of private deal with the NPC? Or should you finish the clues first, and then go out after finishing the swiping?" Liu Xiaoqing was the first to say no. Hold back and ask directly.
In fact, it has also appeared in other dungeons that players take all the clues from the NPC without permission, complete the basic tasks, and make the dungeon first. The earlier the dungeon is, the easier it will be.But everyone is very taboo about this, once anyone monopolizes the clues, they will be targeted by everyone.
Everyone didn't dare to say that they were afraid of offending the big boss. After all, they just started, and there are more chances to get clues.
It's none of my business if she ignores you. Didn't you all pretend to be dead when there was such a big commotion outside last night?
Of course, Fu Xing didn't say that. After all, he was a fake boss, and maybe he was counting on them to grab him at a critical moment. The relationship couldn't be so stiff.
After the meal, the hostess began to lead everyone to visit the studio on the second floor.
Except for the locked studio and the artist's lounge, the rest of the studios are piled with oil paintings or picture frames of various sizes.
There is only one painting in the center of each room. What makes Fu Xing feel strange is that the paintings in the room all have a unified style, even the decoration.
The most outrageous thing is that he actually saw that the decoration of the room in Monet's "Pond Water Lilies" also resembled the French style of the early [-]th century.
"After the tour, everyone can go back to the room to rest, but please don't disturb the master." After saying that, the housekeeper disappeared.
The dungeon this time should be related to these paintings. The players formed groups and returned to the studio on the second floor.
Wang Jingjing clung to Fu Xing again, and took the initiative to talk about her own opinions and the clues she got by special means.
Since Wang Jingjing's clue note mentioned earlier, they entered as guests who broke in by mistake, and they wanted to reveal the artist's method of obtaining world-famous paintings.
"Boss, I have a question. What is the artist's attitude towards us?"
Fu Xing brought in the identity of a painter and thought about it.
After all, I also open a studio outside of the game, and there are often guests who come to visit first, then communicate with Fu Xing, and finally customize the work. Fu Xing is still very familiar with this process.
He replied: "Since many people come to the painter to buy paintings, it means that there may be other people coming in this castle. The housekeeper will arrange the accommodation for the guests, visit the works, and make purchases. It seems that they are now We are clients, so the artist is at least friendly to us at the moment."
"But if you find out that we live for free, you might be angry. Maybe the difficulty will increase as you go to the end." Wang Jingjing's words are not without reason. No matter in any dungeon, many things will happen in the last day, and you can survive it. Ten percent is not bad.
"So, we have to hurry up. If there are new guests coming today or tomorrow, then another task this time is likely to be to help the painter sell paintings." After all, Fu Xing is a newcomer, and he was lucky to meet this book. As long as the painter is a normal person, then this mission is likely to be like this.
Wang Jingjing nodded and agreed.
Although she was flattering the boss, after all, she, Wang Jingjing, was a woman who had passed ten dungeons, so she wouldn't just blindly hug her thighs without thinking.
"Boss, I suggest that we go to the lobby and sit in the lobby after searching the second floor. If you stay in the room for a long time during the day, your points will be deducted by the system. Is this your trumpet or the first instance? You should have no points, right? In the dungeon, the points become negative, and you will die directly. Hey! I’m really long-winded! You know all these big guys, I’ve been with Liu Lulu for a long time, and I’m used to explaining everything I do.” She scratched her head a little Embarrassing, he didn't want to make some clever persona in front of Mr. Fu.
"I actually don't know, but thank you anyway, Wang Jingjing." Fu Xing was actually very moved. In the dungeon, there is such a selfless, self-sacrificing old finger pointing out, which is a treatment that Xiaobai doesn't have.
"Boss, don't be modest~ I still want to hug your thigh!"
Fu Xing: ...why come again!I said that I am really not humble, do you believe it? !
As soon as the voice fell, the neighbor next door let out a scream, and that thick male voice belonged to Xu Duoxi!
Fu Xing frowned and Wang Jingjing looked at each other.
"Go and see!"
[The author has something to say: Knock on the blackboard in the small classroom:
Regarding the "brightness" and "purity" mentioned in these two chapters.
"Brightness is the eye's perception of the brightness and darkness of the light source and the surface of the object, and it is a visual experience mainly determined by the intensity of the light."
In other words, the stronger the visual effect produced by strong light, the weaker the visual effect produced by weak light.
In life, this "this light is so dark" can actually be understood as low brightness.
Lightness In color, it indicates the degree of darkness.Different shades of the same color.
Take a chestnut~,
Dark blue, sky blue, light blue.Dark blue has low lightness and light blue has high lightness.
Purity is relatively simple, which is the vividness of a color.
For example, the purity of the color red and green is very high.
Like the Morandi color system that was popular a few years ago, the Nordic style color system is a kind of high-grade gray~
(I still want to babble a lot, but I’m afraid you will think I’m long-winded!)]
There was the familiar sound of high heels again. Is it the housekeeper?
The sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer, and the movement outside the door suddenly became quieter, and gradually stopped.
The sound of "da da" stopped in front of his door for about a minute, and the sound became smaller and smaller when it sounded again.
"The housekeeper is gone? That thing seems to be gone too? Isn't that thing afraid of the housekeeper?" Fu Xing wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked down to see that the little green ring in his hand was cold again.
"Damn, ruffian boss, are you kidding me?! You pretended to be dead for me when there was such a big commotion just now, and now that thing is gone and you're all right again?" As soon as the words fell, Fu Xing remembered the situation in the room. That pale face was still there.
Misfortunes never come singly.
He settled down and held the iron tool he found somewhere in the room with one hand, and held up the small green ring with the other.
"Can you shine a little light on Grandpa?!"
"Ok."
Fu Xing looked at "Boss Ruffian" speechlessly, "I mean the brightness is higher, not the purity, your mother is as green as the prairie..."
"Hey, Fu Bao, you are the first person to use system lighting!"
"What are you being coquettish about? Crap for me! I'll hit ten monsters with one hammer." He didn't want to be coquettish at first, but the point is that this electronic voice has no emotion at all. Goosebumps all over my body when I heard it.
Fu Xing followed the light from the green ring, and only then could he see the pale face just now, which turned out to be just an unfinished painting.
He wanted to look for the light in the room, but he was afraid of attracting something else. Fortunately, the green light was relatively bright, and he could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.
This painting was very large, and it was placed by the wall not far from the bed. Fu Xing instinctively estimated the size of the painting, and it was at least three meters five by two meters five in length and width.
He observed carefully that the paint of this oil painting is different from modern paints, no matter in terms of smell or texture.
A painting of this size, coupled with the technique of using heavy colors to emphasize light and shade, Fu Xing felt more and more familiar the more he looked at it. Since the painting was not finished yet, he could only see a rough outline.
There are many painters who start the shape in one way, paint in another way, and finish the picture in another way.
Not to mention the group of French and Italian painters in the eighteenth century.
Wait...Eighteenth century!Thinking of this, Fu Xing’s heart moved. Before he came to study abroad, he not only taught himself the entire history of oil painting development abroad, but also learned the raw materials and crafts of oil paintings in different periods. I went through the biographies of every painter, and I didn't miss any of the famous ones and the less famous ones.
Fu Xing feels that in the art industry, the so-called fame cannot directly measure the value of an artist. There are many painters who are just a chance. His lack of fame does not mean that his skills are not good enough.
But the size of the painting, the paint, the style, and of course the pallid face of the painting were exactly that of a woman.
And there is something on the top of the woman's head.
"I see!"
"Fu Bao, what do you know?"
"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep, sir. Tomorrow must be a very exciting day. Good night, boss." Fu Xing lay down on the big bed to rest with peace of mind, as if he knew everything.
Early the next morning, when Fu Xing went downstairs, the players were already sitting neatly in the living room.
At this moment, the housekeeper is already preparing breakfast.
Fu Xing walked slowly to Xu Duoxi's side and settled down. Even Xu Duoxi, who was usually the calmest, became a little nervous. He glanced at Fu Xing lightly, and looked at Fu Xing's feet to confirm that Only then did Shadow feel relieved.
"What do you think young master is doing?" Fu Xing didn't like being scrutinized by such eyes.
Xu Duoxi stammered, and quietly moved aside, "No, nothing."
Last night, they all heard the movement in front of Mr. Fu's door, but there was no cat's eye on the door of the room, maybe there was something terrible outside, and it was impossible for someone to rescue Fu Xing under such circumstances.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so quiet that even the sound of the housekeeper chopping vegetables could be heard clearly.
Seeing this, Wang Jingjing hurriedly said, "Since everyone was fine last night, let's start looking for clues. Although this book is a B-level book, it's a little strange that it's already past the first day, why there are still no basic tasks?" hint?"
"Didn't Sister Jingjing's basic task reminder say that you have to survive for seven days?" Liu Lulu asked puzzled.
"That's right, but it's not just one."
Qi Ze clicked his tongue disdainfully, "I'm going to find the quest by myself, but it's easy to trigger the death condition." He wanted to complain about the members of the first guild, but when he caught a glimpse of him lying on the sofa Fu Xing.
Fu Xing squinted his eyes halfway, with a relaxed and relaxed look, slightly curly hair pinned behind his ears, the length of this hair is considered long among boys, but Qi Ze remembered that Fu Xing's hair was not like this last time, But that's right, after all, this is the boss' trumpet!
Although Qi Ze is also a person with a head and a face in this ring game, at least he has passed dozens of dungeons, but when he meets the "true boss Fu Xing", he is really not so close. He doesn't understand why Fu Xing goes down Why does the dungeon feel like a joke?No tension at all.
But Fu Xing was simply sleepy, so he stretched out on the sofa and wanted to squat for a while.
Although there was no messy movement last night, he actually had a nightmare all night. He dreamed that Yu Chi was not dead, dreamed that Yu Chi was by his side, and dreamed that Yu Chi killed him himself. With another woman, no matter how much he begged him in the dream, he didn't even look back.
When he woke up, his entire back was soaked in sweat. Fortunately, there were still clothes in the closet in the room. Although they were all exaggerated dresses, the white shirt inside could be worn alone.
"What shall we do next?"
Fu Xing raised his eyelids and glanced at the NPC, and said, "Ask the NPC. After dinner, we will go to the second floor to check."
"Do you think we didn't ask, that woman didn't even bother us at all, boss, don't you have some kind of private deal with the NPC? Or should you finish the clues first, and then go out after finishing the swiping?" Liu Xiaoqing was the first to say no. Hold back and ask directly.
In fact, it has also appeared in other dungeons that players take all the clues from the NPC without permission, complete the basic tasks, and make the dungeon first. The earlier the dungeon is, the easier it will be.But everyone is very taboo about this, once anyone monopolizes the clues, they will be targeted by everyone.
Everyone didn't dare to say that they were afraid of offending the big boss. After all, they just started, and there are more chances to get clues.
It's none of my business if she ignores you. Didn't you all pretend to be dead when there was such a big commotion outside last night?
Of course, Fu Xing didn't say that. After all, he was a fake boss, and maybe he was counting on them to grab him at a critical moment. The relationship couldn't be so stiff.
After the meal, the hostess began to lead everyone to visit the studio on the second floor.
Except for the locked studio and the artist's lounge, the rest of the studios are piled with oil paintings or picture frames of various sizes.
There is only one painting in the center of each room. What makes Fu Xing feel strange is that the paintings in the room all have a unified style, even the decoration.
The most outrageous thing is that he actually saw that the decoration of the room in Monet's "Pond Water Lilies" also resembled the French style of the early [-]th century.
"After the tour, everyone can go back to the room to rest, but please don't disturb the master." After saying that, the housekeeper disappeared.
The dungeon this time should be related to these paintings. The players formed groups and returned to the studio on the second floor.
Wang Jingjing clung to Fu Xing again, and took the initiative to talk about her own opinions and the clues she got by special means.
Since Wang Jingjing's clue note mentioned earlier, they entered as guests who broke in by mistake, and they wanted to reveal the artist's method of obtaining world-famous paintings.
"Boss, I have a question. What is the artist's attitude towards us?"
Fu Xing brought in the identity of a painter and thought about it.
After all, I also open a studio outside of the game, and there are often guests who come to visit first, then communicate with Fu Xing, and finally customize the work. Fu Xing is still very familiar with this process.
He replied: "Since many people come to the painter to buy paintings, it means that there may be other people coming in this castle. The housekeeper will arrange the accommodation for the guests, visit the works, and make purchases. It seems that they are now We are clients, so the artist is at least friendly to us at the moment."
"But if you find out that we live for free, you might be angry. Maybe the difficulty will increase as you go to the end." Wang Jingjing's words are not without reason. No matter in any dungeon, many things will happen in the last day, and you can survive it. Ten percent is not bad.
"So, we have to hurry up. If there are new guests coming today or tomorrow, then another task this time is likely to be to help the painter sell paintings." After all, Fu Xing is a newcomer, and he was lucky to meet this book. As long as the painter is a normal person, then this mission is likely to be like this.
Wang Jingjing nodded and agreed.
Although she was flattering the boss, after all, she, Wang Jingjing, was a woman who had passed ten dungeons, so she wouldn't just blindly hug her thighs without thinking.
"Boss, I suggest that we go to the lobby and sit in the lobby after searching the second floor. If you stay in the room for a long time during the day, your points will be deducted by the system. Is this your trumpet or the first instance? You should have no points, right? In the dungeon, the points become negative, and you will die directly. Hey! I’m really long-winded! You know all these big guys, I’ve been with Liu Lulu for a long time, and I’m used to explaining everything I do.” She scratched her head a little Embarrassing, he didn't want to make some clever persona in front of Mr. Fu.
"I actually don't know, but thank you anyway, Wang Jingjing." Fu Xing was actually very moved. In the dungeon, there is such a selfless, self-sacrificing old finger pointing out, which is a treatment that Xiaobai doesn't have.
"Boss, don't be modest~ I still want to hug your thigh!"
Fu Xing: ...why come again!I said that I am really not humble, do you believe it? !
As soon as the voice fell, the neighbor next door let out a scream, and that thick male voice belonged to Xu Duoxi!
Fu Xing frowned and Wang Jingjing looked at each other.
"Go and see!"
[The author has something to say: Knock on the blackboard in the small classroom:
Regarding the "brightness" and "purity" mentioned in these two chapters.
"Brightness is the eye's perception of the brightness and darkness of the light source and the surface of the object, and it is a visual experience mainly determined by the intensity of the light."
In other words, the stronger the visual effect produced by strong light, the weaker the visual effect produced by weak light.
In life, this "this light is so dark" can actually be understood as low brightness.
Lightness In color, it indicates the degree of darkness.Different shades of the same color.
Take a chestnut~,
Dark blue, sky blue, light blue.Dark blue has low lightness and light blue has high lightness.
Purity is relatively simple, which is the vividness of a color.
For example, the purity of the color red and green is very high.
Like the Morandi color system that was popular a few years ago, the Nordic style color system is a kind of high-grade gray~
(I still want to babble a lot, but I’m afraid you will think I’m long-winded!)]
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