Hearing Zhou Lingshi's sudden exclamation in front of her, Anne's hairs stood on end.
Her hearing is far more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and she can't bear this kind of surprise the most.
In fact, she has always been one of the people in the hunting team who knows best about the situation in this underground cave.
After all, she knew the general structure of this dark cave, and had heard footsteps.
Of course, now, with everyone entering the cave, Lin Shuo's understanding of the cave will gradually surpass her because of the characteristic of "Wearing the Wind".
This trip to the crypt was preceded by "Turtle Resting and Listening to the Mountain" and followed by "Entering Ding Wenfeng". The collection of information was actually relatively complete.
After entering the cave, Lin Shuo took the lead with "Wearing the Wind". Although Anne's "Listening to the Mountain" was inconvenient to use while walking, her sense of hearing was different from that of ordinary people, and she knew what was going on.
The footsteps I heard before were two kilometers to the southwest of the pit, and the entrance to this crypt was nearly two kilometers to the northeast.
The sound of footsteps is not only far away from here, but also the direction of travel is far away from here.
So there was nothing wrong with it at all, and suddenly there was a loud "Aww" around me, no one could bear it.
Anne felt her heart pounding, and the woman reacted so quickly that she touched the plastic ball of whale oil.
Suddenly frightened, she thought that the sound wave of the flying corpse had attacked.
When she realized that Zhou Lingshi was calling, Anne felt relieved, and quietly withdrew her hand that was already in the satchel.
If it weren't for the fact that this person was Lin Shuo's apprentice and was much older than herself, Anne would have kicked him over.
Steadying her mind, Anne followed the light of the flashlight in Zhou Lingshi's hand and looked at the cave wall beside her.
When the things on the cave wall came into view at first glance, Anne's just stabilized mind almost lost again.
That is a pair of eyes.
Looking carefully, Anne finally realized that it was painted.
The painting is quite similar, and even the eyeball part is embossed, which has a strong three-dimensional effect.
I don't know what kind of substance the paint used to paint the pupils of these eyes emits a faint blue light.
As a beautiful woman, Anne is sensitive to eyes.
Because she herself has a pair of beautiful eyes, she has been praised since she was a child.
The eyes on the cave wall look like women's eyes in terms of shape and eyelash length.
These are almond eyes with long eyelashes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Eyes are only alive when they grow on a living person.
The painted eyes, unless they are world-class painters, are almost meaningless, not that taste.
The actual effect of these eyes is actually quite creepy, the lines are too exaggerated, but Anne can tell that the painters put their heart into it.
If these eyes are copied, the owner of the eyes should be a beauty.
These thoughts flashed through Anne's mind quickly, because she couldn't form any useful information, so she didn't say it.
Anne's side was very quiet at this moment.
Zhou Lingshi has been looking into these eyes ever since he exclaimed.
Lin Shuo also turned around and looked up.
Zhang Jin at the back of the palace was originally five or six meters away from the three people in front of him, but now he has rushed over with a knife in his hand.
The boy didn't look at the eyes on the stone wall, but looked around, as if he was performing the duty of guarding Zhang's family.
After a while, Lin Shuo said, "Zhou Lingshi, I only prepared one set of clothes in my bag, and I've put them on for you now."
"Ah?" Zhou Lingshi didn't understand what it meant.
Lin Shuo continued: "Just such a pair of fake eyes, you're so scared. If you meet a real guy later, how many pants are enough for you to pee?"
Zhou Lingshi finally understood, and complained, "Who would have thought that a random flashlight would reveal such a thing? Master, this is really unexpected!"
"You shouted so loudly that everyone in the cave can hear it now." Lin Shuo said, "If we continue to move forward, there will be many unforeseen things in the future."
"Damn me! Damn me!" Zhou Lingshi said hastily, "Master, please don't be angry."
"Why am I so angry?" Lin Shuo shook his head, but he was very open-minded, "It's okay, it's not in vain. At least I can see these eyes, and the painting is not bad."
"Hey! It's not bad!" Zhou Lingshi said along the way, and then asked, "But master, who do you think painted these eyes?"
Lin Shuo said: "I don't know much about the genre of painting techniques, but since there is already a relief technique, it stands to reason that it is not at the level that the snowman can reach."
"Is that the white-headed flying corpse?" Zhou Lingshi asked.
"That's enough." Lin Shuo said, "Although the White-headed Flying Corpse is very smart and looks like a human, it is not a human but a beast after all. It was bred for hunting and fighting. The Cao family is not very good at painting. Possibly teach it."
"oh… "
"However, this is not certain." Lin Shuo continued, "The Cao family raised flying corpses, and in the past hundred years, they have grown flowers. The relationship with the owner is no longer so clear.
I heard from my father that the relationship between Cao Jiulong's flying corpse and Cao Jiulong is not like a master and a battle pet, but like... "
In the middle of speaking, Lin Shuo stopped and waved his hand: "Let's go."
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Seeing that Lin Shuo didn't want to continue talking, it was naturally inconvenient for everyone to inquire, but continued on their way.
Anne's curiosity was aroused by these words, and she thought that when she was alone with Lin Shuo, she must ask carefully.
The pair of eyes painted on the stone wall, Anne looked carefully later, and saw a lot of things.
She herself is not very accomplished in painting, but when she was studying in the United States, she took art history as an elective.
The way the eyes were drawn, she could tell, was characteristic of expressionism in Western visual art.
The lines are exaggerated and the emotional performance is very strong.
Expressionism became popular in the history of Western art in the early 20th century in Northern Europe.
Regardless of space or time, it sounds like a very far away thing, but these eyes are close in front of you.
Anne doesn't think that other species besides humans can master this kind of painting skills.
The snowman who stayed in the Paleolithic age, the artistic aspect is at most just budding, and he may have some hobbies, but he will not create.
The white-headed flying corpse is essentially a kind of big bat, not even a human being.
So the conversation between Lin Shuo and Zhou Lingshi made her feel a little funny.
In order not to embarrass Lin Shuo in front of her apprentice, Anne didn't say these words, but kept it in her heart.
In fact, during the six months of getting along with Lin Shuo, Anne did this in many cases. Especially in the Altai Mountains, about Dylan.
Following Lin Shuo and continuing to walk forward, Anne's eyes fell into the darkness again.
The afterimage of the previous image on the retina has not disappeared.
Those eyes still stayed in Anne's mind for a while.
Expressionist painting, Nordic genre.
Nordic
The princess of the Nordic royal family
Dylan
These thoughts appeared one after another, and they seemed to be connected together in an instant.
As a woman, what Anne observed Dylan the most before was her eyes.
This is not because Anne thinks Dylan's eyes are too beautiful and wants to appreciate them, but because when she gets along with Dylan, she often needs to express her dissatisfaction by looking directly into each other's eyes.
Anne suddenly had a strange feeling.
These eyes seemed to resemble Dylan's eyes.
All have almond eyes, blue pupils, and long eyelashes.
Is this a coincidence
Who painted these eyes
Well, who is it
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While thinking about these things in his heart, Zhou Lingshi beside him whispered again:
"Wow… "
This time, it was better than the "ah!" just now.
Anne was frightened just now, but this time her thoughts were only interrupted.
"I'm talking about Zhou Lingshi." Lin Shuo stopped in front of him and said, "You can't do this endlessly."
"No, Master, and Patriarch Su and Patriarch Zhang, take a quick look." While talking, Zhou Lingshi flicked the flashlight in his hand left and right.
At this distance, the aperture of the flashlight projects onto the rock walls on both sides of the cave, which is only as big as a car tire.
It appears that the range of illumination is not enough.
Because what caught Anne and the others' eyes at this time was no longer a pair of eyes, but a series of huge murals.
The flashlight in Zhou Lingshi's hand, there are dozens of them on both sides, densely packed.
Anne was in this underground cave, as if she had entered a gallery with no electricity.
Because of the insufficient lighting range, Anne couldn't see what the general paintings were, but Anne could see the colors of these murals clearly.
Although the flashlight is not natural light and the colors are a little off, it can be generally recognized that these murals are painted with four kinds of pigments: black, red, blue and white.
Among them, the blue pigment is very special and has very weak fluorescence.
"Master." Zhou Lingshi said at this time, "Do you think we have entered some serious place?"
"Who says it's not." Lin Shuo looked around, "I wouldn't be surprised if any monsters emerge from this kind of cave, but it's really rare to have so many murals. Nianqiu, do you have a camera?"
"Take it." Anne responded quickly, and took out the camera from the backpack behind her.
"This flashlight is too tiring to look at, and I don't have a sense of the whole." Lin Shuo said, "Come on, let's go with the flashlight, and take a picture and save it."
"good."
Anne picked up the camera and made a "click", and there was a momentary overall light source in the cave.
Just a glimpse, Anne felt very shocked.
On the four-meter-high cave walls on both sides, these murals stand upright, giving a sense of grandeur.
The visual memory of this moment made Anne more convinced of her judgment.
This is a typical expressionist painting.
The composition and lines are all right.
Although the skill is not high, the technique is correct and the painting is clear.
Western paintings, including those in the expressionist style, are inherently narrative-focused.
The painter used these four-meter-square natural canvases to draw two huge comic strips on the left and right.
This person or this thing tells a story with these paintings.
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