Chapter 106: Professor Mo

Warrior Association, temporary residence.

The four of Lei Yi are now busy again, and this time the three daughters of Huameng have finally recovered their executive power, and they are no longer as depressed as before.

"According to the records of the Martial Artists Association, this Professor Mo came to the magic city earlier than the hypnotist appeared, so there is no problem with the time!" Hua Meng held a document in his hand and spoke to report.

"According to the records, Professor Mo's gallery receives thousands to tens of thousands of visitors every day, and some of the victims' belongings have leaflets in their belongings. It can be confirmed that they have all visited the gallery!" Meihua also held Data collection report.

"But there are still some victims who haven't been there, don't they have leaflets?" Chen Yingying raised her opinion.

"It's wrong, it's not that they haven't been there, it's that they have been there, but no one knows!" Lei Yi shook his head, rejecting Chen Yingying's opinion.

The gallery is so big, there are so many people who go there every day, and there is no special registration in the middle, who knows if you go or not.

Not everyone likes to take a leaflet with them, and Lei Yi doesn't like to take these things. Many people will naturally throw away the leaflet after visiting.

"Then we can conclude that the possibility of this Professor Mo being a hypnotist is higher than anyone else before!"

After the busy work was over, Hua Meng looked at the documents in his hand and the clues on the wall, and his tone became a little excited.

This is a "hypnotist". The Demon City Martial Artist Association has been looking for him for several years, but there is no clue at all, and they are about to catch each other.

"Calm down, calm down, before the other party admits, we can't get too excited, what if it's a coincidence again!" Lei Yi gave Hua Meng a blow.

"Yes, yes, calm down!" Hua Meng patted his chest, but agreed with someone, then looked at Chen Yingying and Mei Hua, and said, "Let's go, let's take a look at his gallery!"

The four of them had no objections and immediately took action.

Infinity Technology Building.

The second floor of the building, the exhibition hall.

"Students of the oil painting department, this work is called "Flying", and it is Professor Mo's famous work!" An old man wearing a green beret pointed to a painting and introduced it.

in front of him,

There were more than a dozen young people standing there. They were students of an art school in the magic city. They came here today to observe and study Professor Mo's works.

In the painting he introduced, there is a scene of a woman in white with her arms outstretched, making a flying gesture.

"Look at the lines of this painting, the layering of the background, and the sense of three-dimensionality and distance that can be obtained from viewing the whole painting from different angles. These are all masterpieces!" The old man expressed his praise without hesitation. , praised.

Following his introduction, the students brought by him each picked up their equipment to take pictures, and some stretched their necks, wanting to observe every detail of the painting.

"Students who volunteer to apply for the Department of Fine Arts, this is Professor Mo's proud work "Liberation". I think you can recite the artistic conception expressed in this work. You can experience it for yourself today, because the authentic work is In front of you!"

Another middle-aged woman walked to the front of a painting and began to introduce, and she was leading a group of high school students.

The scene in the painting she introduced is a woman holding a handful of soil in her hands and praying holyly under the sun.

"Two, this is Professor Mo's rare work "Woodland". It is said that there will be a young woman in every painting of Professor Mo, but this work is different. There are only scenery in the painting, there is no so-called beautiful lady."

A man in a suit and a golden tie pointed to a landscape painting and introduced it to his two companions with a smile.

"I've heard that Boss Wang likes Professor Mo's paintings, but I didn't expect you to drag us to see this exhibition every time I visit you!" one of his companions joked with a smile.

"Hahaha, Boss Li is the one, don't you also like to collect porcelain antiques, I heard that you recently bought a jade butterfly at an auction, and there are rumors that it is a masterpiece of 'Cunjiayu', yes Isn't that the case!" the man in the suit asked with a smile.

"I didn't expect Boss Wang's news to be so well-informed. You only received the news after buying this item for two days. Why don't you go to my place after watching the exhibition?" The companion said with a smile.

"Okay, definitely!"

There were similar conversations and praises all around.

And in the backstage of the exhibition, in a closed room.

A middle-aged man wearing a colored shirt, an apron, and a short beard at the corner of his mouth was staring blankly at a white canvas.

The person held a palette in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally moved. He started to paint with a brush, and drew many complicated lines on the canvas to form a monochromatic outline.

Then he used the indirect painting method to cover and dye layer by layer on the basis of the monochrome draft, but before the first layer of paint dries, he suddenly stopped painting.

"No—" the man roared, broke the palette and paintbrush in his hand, and tore up the canvas in front of him. This work died prematurely before it was published.

"No, no inspiration, I have no inspiration again, no—" The middle-aged man held his claws in both hands, scratched his head, tore the ends of his hair, his eyes were red, and roared loudly at the same time.

He performed what is called jumping and rushing to the crown, his eyes were cracked, and he was extremely angry at the moment.

The roar continued for more than ten minutes before the man stopped panting.

"Hoohoo, I need...a new goal...to give me...more inspiration..." The man picked up the black-rimmed glasses on the drawing table, put them on with trembling hands, and then panted.

He looked at a wooden shelf in the room, on which there were several paintings, and each of these paintings had a different woman.

Next to the latest painting, there is also a small notebook.

On the notebook, there are still traces of flipping through it. Obviously, this person often flips through this notebook.

"Ninety-nine paintings, I have finished ninety-nine paintings!"

The man looked at these paintings as if looking at his lover, and whispered in a tender tone.

The man was Professor Mo, a well-known oil painting artist in the metropolis, and also a named professor of several art schools in the metropolis.

But at this moment, this Professor Mo is worrying about something.

He glanced at the works placed in the studio again, a large part of these works were not even known to outsiders.

"It's only been a few years since I've been in the magic city, and if I come up with so many works at once, it will make others suspicious!" He walked to a painting, touched the woman in the painting lightly with his finger, and said morbidly:

"Wait a few more years, and in a few years I will let you all appear in the public eye, so that everyone will remember your appearance!"

After saying that, he reluctantly moved his hand away and walked out of the studio.

Outside his studio is a luxury apartment of nearly 200 square meters, which is filled with expensive furniture, and three strong men in black suits and sunglasses are guarding here.

When the three strong men saw Professor Mo, they all bent down and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

But Professor Mo walked straight past as if he didn't see the three of them, and then walked into the luxurious hall of the apartment.

On the wall in the middle of the hall, there are several display screens, and the pictures in these display screens are actually people who came to participate in the art exhibition.

Professor Mo actually used a monitor to monitor the people who came to the art exhibition!

But whether the other party is trying to prevent someone from stealing the painting, or has other intentions, it's hard to say.

Professor Mo came to the front of the monitor, stared at the pictures in front of him, turned his eyes up and down, and stared motionlessly at all the people passing by in the pictures.

"Damn it, it's all useless rubbish with no value at all!" He said angrily after looking at it for a while.

But just as he was about to leave, with a quick glance from the corner of his eyes, his figure suddenly stopped.

Then he rushed to a screen at a sprint speed of 100 meters and 10 seconds, his eyes fixed on a woman in the screen.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's her, I can feel the guilt in her heart, she will be my next work, another treasure of mine!" Professor Wu gently touched the screen with his finger , said with a crazy expression.

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Infinite Technology Building, second floor.

Lei Yi, Mei Hua, Hua Meng and Chen Yingying came to the exhibition and saw Professor Mo's paintings.

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the women in these paintings are somewhat similar to the victims we have seen?" Lei Yi looked at one of the women in white robes and asked in surprise.

"Why can't I see it?" Mei Hua on the side was also staring at a painting, but couldn't feel it at all.

"That's because you didn't look carefully. The women in these paintings do look familiar!" Chen Yingying also echoed.

"That's strange, why is there a painting of scenery here?" Mei Hua pointed to the "Woodland" next to her, a little strangely asked.

Lei Yi stared at the painting for a long time, and suddenly frowned.

"No, there is also a woman in this painting. It should be said that a woman's face is above the lines of this tree!" Lei Yi pointed to somewhere in the painting.

Mei Hua looked carefully for a while, and then she could vaguely see some outlines, but she wasn't sure if it was a woman's face.

"Hua Meng, what do you think?" At this moment, Lei Yi suddenly turned his head and asked, but there was no reply after waiting for a few seconds.

When he looked back, he saw Hua Meng standing behind him in a daze.

"Student Hua, what are you doing!" Lei Yi couldn't help raising his voice a few decibels, approaching the other party and asking.

"Ah! Well, what did you say?" Hua Meng responded as if regaining consciousness, and trembled.

"It's nothing, I feel that you are a little absent-minded!" Lei Yi asked, shaking his head.

"I'm just thinking about Yang Qin. If I could know the pressure she is under earlier, I should help her. If I help her with tuition in the last few months, maybe she can be admitted to Jinnan Wuhan University, so that she Parents also have an explanation, so there will be no subsequent incidents!" Hua Meng said with some melancholy.

"You think too much, Yang Qin's life is not up to you to decide. And even if you help her, she might not be able to bear the pressure of martial arts, and she might transfer to liberal arts!" Lei Yi said disapprovingly .

Just as the four of them were chatting, there was an exclamation in the distance.

Amidst the exclamation, Lei Yi heard someone shouting "Professor Mo".