The exterior of Mihua Art Museum has not been decorated much, but the interior is completely brand new. Rather than being an art gallery, the decoration style is more like... a high-end bathing center?
I always feel that there is an indescribable flavor in the splendor, which is related to the
The word "art museum" doesn't fit at all. Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako tried their best to play the lovers in love. The latter wore red flat glasses with a pinhole camera to transmit the picture to the two people in the car in real time.
"Hello sir, please show me your ticket."
"Here." The security guard at the door smiled and let the two of them in after checking that there was no problem with the tickets. Takagi Wataru put the ticket stub in his pocket and led him, no, to be precise, he was led forward.
Even Takagi Wataru felt that his role was a bit weird, why did Miwako look more like a boyfriend.
He shook his head lightly to get rid of this outrageous thought. What was important now was not this, but finding a way to observe who in the art gallery held dolphin bracelets and small white cards.
Miwako Sato looked at these paintings. She was not interested in art and could not see the value of these things.
But the constant flow of popular science from the headset made her wonder: Can this ordinary graffiti be sold for so much money?
Lan——
"Huh? I didn't expect that there are abstract works by Helmut Dollner here. I quite like this one." The person in charge of popular science is naturally Fujiwara Yu, who has certain painting skills. He has seen a lot of art works.
During that time in the United States, I would choose to visit museums or art galleries on my holidays, and occasionally attend some art exhibitions, so I knew quite a lot of paintings.
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"I don't understand art lovers like you at all. In my eyes, it's just a child's graffiti. There are two colors of unknown meaning inside a piece of pink... I feel like I can do it." Matsuda Jinpei's voice came from the headset.
came out, Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi nodded slightly when they heard this sentence. People who don't understand art really think that this is a child's graffiti work.
Sitting in the car, Fujiwara Yuu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer. He didn't have the leisure to serve as a free guide for the art museum during the event.
After he made a quiet gesture to Matsuda, he continued to focus on the monitor. Within two minutes, a picture also appeared on the other monitor, and Akihara Kenji, whose pinhole camera was hidden in the brooch, also entered smoothly.
Went to the Mihua Art Museum and received the small white card.
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"Akihara, remember to avoid those paintings with flowers in the vases. Those are designated. Pretending to be a regular customer must understand the rules of the transaction. Walk around for a while and just write a painting on the card.
Number it." Lenfuhara Yu gave instructions in the headset. Maybe it was because they came to the art museum a little late. On the screen displayed on the monitor, five vases with flowers were already seen.
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"Hagi, please pay attention to see if there is Kimiki Yamada in the museum. I have sent you his photo before. With your memory, you won't be able to remember it, right?" Akihara Kenji heard what Jinpei said, and he
He deliberately lifted his hair beside his ear coquettishly. In order not to let passers-by see him talking, he really took great pains: "Understood, I will complete the task well." Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting in the car, picked up the
There was a can of Coke that no one was drinking. After Gudugu took two sips, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned his head and saw Fujiwara Yu wrote a sentence on the notepad and motioned for him to read it.
[Have you seen the scene of Akihara lifting her hair? Is this considered a work-related injury?] Matsuda Jinpei smiled evilly and shook the phone in his hand. He just took a photo of this scene, which is enough to become one of Akihara's dark history photos.
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It can only be said that Kenji Akihara's luck is not very good. The picture of him flipping his hair was accidentally captured by Miwako Sato.
"See" it, passed to the eyes of these two bad guys through the pinhole camera. Made by Yu Lanfuji
"Send me a copy too", after successfully obtaining the historical photos of Akihara Kuro, the two focused their attention on the monitor again, trying to find Kimiki Yamada.
But Yamada Kimiki was nowhere to be found, but a very familiar voice came from the headset——
"Yami, have you been in contact with that police officer recently?" This was the voice of Kakizaki Sayuri, and it was not difficult to tell from the words that Miyano Akemi was also by her side.
Fujiwara Yu didn't expect them to appear in the Rice Flower Museum. He covered his forehead with a slight headache. Matsuda Jinpei noticed something was wrong with him and expressed concern: "Takaji, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay." Rando Yuu wanted to ask Miwako Sato to remind them to leave this place, but now that he has a mission, he would be in trouble if he rashly issued an order and the enemy hiding in the dark saw the clues.
He bit his lower lip and stared closely at the two people who appeared on the screen on the monitor. They were obviously visiting the art museum.
Should I say it or not...these two people have quite bad luck. They always jump repeatedly in dangerous places.——
"Akihara, it's almost time. Find a painting, fill in the number and leave. Takagi and Sato will wander around for a while. If you leave too early, you will arouse suspicion." Fujiwara Yu's instructions came from the headset,
Akihara Kenji held the blank card in his hand with nothing written on it, and planned to find a place without flowers to get closer. Unexpectedly, security personnel in suits came to the door.
"Sir, are you confused about which painting to choose?" Akihara Kenji did not show a surprised expression. He leaned slightly sideways with a natural expression, and even had a bit of arrogance on his face. He gently patted the small card in his palm and lazily
He raised the corner of his mouth complacently: "Why... do you have any recommendations?" Lan
"If you can't choose, sir, why don't you fill in that painting." The security guard pointed to the painting without a vase in front of it. When Kenji Akihara looked away, Yu Fujiwara's voice also sounded in the headset: "
Claude Monet's "Railway Bridge at Argentinian", Akihara, asked him in a joking way, are you sure it is this painting? Is it too young?" Although Kenji Akihara was right about it.
The word "young" is a bit confusing, but I still pretended to wink, with a little ambiguity in my eyes: "Oh? It's Monet's work... Are you sure it's this painting? Is it too young?
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"Sir, it is natural that I would like to match it with a pure and flawless treasure. This is not the first time I have painted this work. If you like it, please don't hesitate. She will definitely satisfy you." Akihara Kenji smiled meaningfully and spoke to Fujiwara through the headset.
Yu’s reminder, pick up the ballpoint pen and write on the blank card
The four numbers "1840" are the year of birth of Claude Monet. The number of each painting is the year of the author's birth, and behind these numbers also corresponds to a girl.
After the security guard took the card, he took out a white room card with the logo of the Rice Flower Hotel from his arms. After handing the room card over, he bowed politely and left.
Akihara Kenji held the key card and walked out. When he got into the back seat of the car, he couldn't help but ask: "Officer Takaji, what does he mean by young? What do those numbers mean?"