Old-time musicians

"Caron, what are you talking about!?"

After pulling Fan Ning back, Qiong's expression instantly exploded when she faced the Special Inspection Office, and she gritted her teeth:

"You despicable guys, you clearly know what the so-called 'suppression' is, and you clearly know the consequences of his actions, but you force him to solve an evil god problem that your authorities are primarily responsible for! The problem of the 'Crack Chrysalis' It has nothing to do with him at all!”

"Why did Vincent choose to locate the art museum here? Didn't he have some idea in his mind?" Hewen Davis smiled indifferently, "There is no need to force the matter. Fan Ning directs, the initiative lies with you. The choice is yours, and the safety of Turner Hall’s guests, musicians and staff is in your hands.”

He found that He Meng, a senior veteran, had been extremely thorough in his analysis of the situation.

If Fan Ning chooses to continue wasting like this, until the progress completely deteriorates,

Although the task of containing the remains of the "Fountain in the Painting" can only be discussed at another date, another more difficult and clueless problem has been solved.

That was the question of the subsequent authorities’ characterization of Fan Ning in the incident report!

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, everyone will focus on every detail and scrutinize it!

Not to mention the great artists of the "Lion Forging" level, as for famous artists or young artists such as "Blade Bearer" or "Bridegroom", any matters or decisions must be reported directly to the Special Inspection Department Headquarters for approval and reported to Each discussion group member unit disclosed the entire process.

An artist of Fan Ning's level has been thinking about whether he can perform "Second Symphony" for a long time.

The answer is that since there is no problem, it must be approved and the performance must be allowed. No one has the right to interfere with the development of the art industry, not to mention that the Special Inspection Office of the unit leader of the discussion group must bear overall responsibility for it.

The Second Symphony can be performed, as can other repertoire, and the Old Symphony Orchestra must be an undisputed cultural treasure of the empire.

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

But what if the entire Turner Hall was later destroyed by the Split Chrysalis?

It was a trouble, a big trouble, but for Fan Ning, this more difficult problem, it became easy to solve.

So Owen, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, continued: "Don't be patient with me. That thing has really deteriorated completely. We still have time to escape and call for help. But if the great Fan Ning directs, because worshiping the evil god will cause Turner to The Art Hall was destroyed, and the Special Inspection Department had to spend a lot of money to reduce casualties and clean up the mess for you, the backbone of the evil organization. This is also an unnecessary cost, right? "

"You are so shameless!"

Qiong's small figure was suspended in the air. Hearing this, he became furious: "For your own shelter interests, you used a matter of responsibility of the authorities to force others to make sacrifices, and you also threatened to frame the evil god pollution on others. Last time I Such a disgusting thing happened at the graduation concert. You are truly the original cast member and you are so shameless!”

The purple invisible door flickered faster than before.

Cracks have begun to appear on the six walls of the restaurant, and an increasingly uneasy atmosphere seeps out of them.

"I'll take action, you take care of me, and then I'll sort out the trouble and call it a day and go back, okay?"

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

"Caron, don't mess around!" Joan was really frightened and trembled. "If they want to use it, let them use it. I want to see if they dare to stay here!" She said The conditional logic was obviously inconsistent, and his voice gradually became lower and slower, but became more and more panicked, "Let's solve this problem ourselves, okay? I promise you that we will definitely 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 and was about to ask subconsciously——

Qiong made up her mind and floated forward, directly lifting the small wooden box in her hand.

"In exchange for the remains of the 'Hidden Light', you let him leave through the turnaround passage first." She spoke word by word, then bit her lips and stared at the other person.

"Don't mess around!" Fan Ning was shocked. He had just learned the importance of the 'Hidden Light' to Qiong.

"Don't imitate me." The girl turned back and glared at him.

"This 'Miss Purple Bean Cake' is really considerate. She mentioned the things that need to be mentioned before me." He Meng stroked the handle of his cane and laughed softly.

He estimated the time and determined that the turnaround point on the hill behind Turner Art Hall and Norma Gunn's personnel arrangements should be almost ready.

"In this Special Patrol Office operation, the 'Hidden Lamp' is also one of the mission targets. You ask 'Miss Purple Bean Cake' to hand over her remains, and then cooperate with us to contain the 'Fountain in the Painting'. You decide the order." , then you can leave."

"???" After hearing this, Qiong felt like her brain was short-circuited.

Her whole body was suspended in mid-air, dumbfounded.

Fan Ning laughed angrily on the spot.

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

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

He was choked and coughed violently. It took him a long time before he spoke again:

"I have never seen two people as shameless as you two"

"You should be careful with your words!" Salman and his two colleagues glared at each other.

The "Miss Purple Bean Cake" had just used very strong words, but her strength was not inferior to Chief Inspector Owen. These senior investigators have never seen a knowledgeable person dare to point his nose at the wise man like this!

Fanning no longer paid attention to the reactions of the crowd. He looked up at the sky, as if he felt something, then closed his eyes and opened them again.

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

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

The spiritual characteristics that were originally quite compatible did not take too much effort.

"Boom!——"

Outside, the twilight on the wall of the giant triangular building began to fade, and the dead grass and trees floating like copper wires on the huge platform, and the green stone pillars that looked like mountains in the distance of the secret realm, all began to dissolve and collapse.

This painting was originally sublimated into this space, filling everywhere in the form of moving matter. At this time, he felt the violent energy, gathering from all directions of the entire moving secret realm!

Everyone felt it.

"You!?" Qiong felt his brain buzzing instantly.

Fanning's skin and pores began to ooze out a foreign light, but because he sensed that a certain feat in the distance was gradually reaching a climax, his strange confidence in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry, I know my limits." He smiled at Qiong, but there was no time to explain anything at this time, and his mind quickly began to depict the second to fifth paintings.

"What's your sense of propriety? I shouldn't have believed you! I won't believe you anymore!!!"

Bean-sized fluorescent tears fell from the girl's eyes. She wanted to pull Fanning over, but when she got too close, she felt an invisible energy field blocking her. As the traction progressed, the normal texture of his clothes and skin began to melt, and the whole person turned into a color line similar to her own!

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

After venting his emotions, don't you have to compromise?

This is his own death to clean up the stall, so no one can be blamed.

As the saying goes, the Special Patrol Office's containment of the "Fountain in the Painting" is to control pollution, and the planned removal of Fanning and the handling of the "Split Pupa" are also pollution control. Although the aftermath work is also a big trouble, there is only this trouble, and in this way, the difficulty of giving an "explanation" to all walks of life is also much smaller.

At least the "self-inspection report" that needs to be made public is not so brain-consuming to write.

Yellow, purple, green, silver and gray, just like the colors of the profound ink in Oakgan's diary, they outline the outline of Fanning's figure in the same combination, and the skin and clothes filled in between have already boiled like bubbles.

On the wall of the giant building, the dense pipes that proliferated like cochleas began to fade and shrink towards the attic at the top.

"She is wrapped in candied fruit, she is sweet and plump, she is always full of vitality... Our worshipers write puzzles on berries and grains to dissolve withering and accommodate new life, laying and maintaining spells for fertilizers and acorns, and the steps and echoes of the earth are one of the solutions. The following is a secret doctrine that metaphorically represents abundance..."

He Meng recited the invisible power of the "Clear Mouth Tree", the source god of the world, and the strange and wide leaf-like ritual vessel floated up. The lines of the secret ritual array symbol were scattered and reorganized, turning into the curves of a woman's body and the extended branches.

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

They felt a difficult obstacle, which was the invisible confrontation from the five colors, which were more in line with Fanning's spirituality.

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However, the traction of the secret ceremony has caused dense sounds like egg sheaths breaking to be heard from behind the attic door, as if something was hooked out of the squirming flesh and blood.

"You need to have a bit of a face." Fanning uttered a sentence that no one could understand.

The sixth painting was outlined in front of him and pulled into his body.

"Green Night"!

"What's going on?" Owen was shocked. He suddenly felt that the several invisible forces of confrontation were deadlocked.

"This person is crazy! Quick! Take the spirit expansion elixir! Increase the scale of prayer and sacrifice!" He Meng shouted.

Fanning not only pulled the color anchors of Vincent's five paintings into his body in succession

In order to seek maximum control and cut off, he also combined Kumier's ordinary re-work with the impression of observing the night sky, and used the color of "cocoon" as the sixth anchor point, and nailed it into his body!

Although it is not as useful as self-led sublimation, it reversed the opponent's weak advantage in an instant.

The people in the altar quickly took the spiritual potion, and then silently recited the prayer, and the veins on their necks and arms began to wriggle.

"It's useless."

Fanning shook his head and smiled.

"Actually, I have no interest at all."

The "Painful Room", which he was not familiar with the details at all, and only left a vague impression of blood and pleasure, was also forcibly imagined by him!

Before, he only "grasped" five-sevenths, and he had taken the initiative for a short time. Now with such an extreme operation, he didn't care whether "Miss Crimson" would take advantage of the situation! At most, he would be contaminated.

Is he not contaminated enough?

"The main thing is that I don't know what the "Fountain in the Painting" can do. Although you guys are very unpleasant, you can take away this powerful source of pollution if you want. It can be regarded as a favor and eliminate hidden dangers."

Qiong felt that her throat had been blocked by something, and she watched all this with tears in her eyes.

Fan Ning's expression was still smiling.

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

The "gel fetal membrane" on his wrist had been deeply squeezed into the flesh.

"Crazy... This person is crazy..." Several people in the altar were shaking violently, with bright red blood on their faces, but they found that the traction of the "Clear Mouth Tree Leaf" was getting out of their hands faster and faster...

Fanning was seen burning with fierce seven-color flames, and he went straight through the purple door.

The body that was disintegrated to only part of the spirit body was thrown into the cracked attic stone door as if nothing!

...

"Boom!"

The weather in midsummer is unpredictable. It was sunny in Uvlansel this morning, but in the afternoon, the heavy lead-black clouds piled up in the sky little by little.

As lightning broke through the curtain, bean-sized raindrops began to fall, dirty water in the city flowed, pedestrians ran around in a mess, and the stains of coal ash and dust splashed one gray flower after another in various low places.

But the scene in the sanatorium room seemed to never change, the smell of disinfectant, pale sheets and clothes, gurgling boiling milk pots, everything old and mischievous.

"It's almost six o'clock. I have to return to work."

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

"Thank you for your kindness, but as the administrative director, I haven't been to my office for more than ten days on such an important day."

"Director Fanning has already explained that it depends on Mr. Kaplun's personal arrangement whether to rest or listen to a concert. You just need to accompany him all the time."

Early this morning, three colleagues from the Turner Art Hall came to the door of the sanatorium. It is said that Fanning had already told them to come half a month ago.

They were not blocking or anything, but they sat at the door and persuaded Olga not to return to work early.

She didn't need to help with matters related to the premiere.

The two sides were "deadlocked" for most of the day, and they had three meals here.

Until it got dark and the rainstorm came.

"I'll go and listen to it later."

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

"Please call Professor Fanning for me. I'll tell him what I promised him last time."