Chapter 778 - Third Floor (1/2)

Chapter 778: Third Floor

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Mill paper was cheaper and easier to handle than painting canvas, which meant that new art students co style in that students norht oil painting By then, they would have outgrown painting paper Thus, when Chen Ge saw the painting papers on the easel, he was confused, especially regarding the identity of the painter

Chen Ge had studied toy design and manufacture in university His minor was in classes that were related to art and art appreciation He could tell from stylistic choices and skills employed in the simple sketches that the painter was not a newbie

“He seeh lided across the surface The upper half was rough and the lower half s him completely different sensations “Why did he insist on oil painting? Is it because only oil painting can express what he wishes to express?”

Two inverted sickrooms and two patients with the same face There was no probleer to touch the painting itself, he noticed the proble, do I have to use paint on it to clarify the difference?”

With the intention to test it out, Chen Ge peeled back the white cloth from the racks and prepared to choose his paint The rack was very large and the paints there were different frolass jars that cans

“Why… are there only red paint?” Looking at the rows of glass jars, Chen Ge was stumped Various shades of red sat on the rack Other than red, there were no other colors As he twisted one of the jars open, a faded scent of blood drifted out Chen Ge was certain that this was not a smell that should come out from a paint can

“I’ll use this one” Chen Ge picked up the brush on the easel, dripped it into the jar, and placed several strokes on the painting With the first stroke, Chen Ge noticed the problem There seemed to be an invisible line in the ed to leave behind a faded line on the upper part of the painting, but it left a deep red gash that looked like an open wound on the lower half of the painting

After several brushes, the painting took on a new look The upper half looked like a sickrooht red lamp while the latter part see were supposed to have the saave off was completely different One looked normal, if a little bit lost, but the other was covered in blood, and their expression was frozen in hatred and sin

“Does this painting reflect the world behind the door, or is it trying to express so else?”

Several seconds later, Chen Ge witnessed soer On the unique piece of paper, the color of the upper half slowly faded while the botto It felt as if the paint fro to the lower part

“Isn’t this how the door works? Despair fro into the world behind the door One cleanses itself, and the other sinks deeper into its despair” The more he studied it, theto do with the world behind the door He atteh when he heard knocking co from outside the door

“Has it come?” His sweat follicles i He picked up one of the sketches on the ground and raced to stand next to theBefore entering the building, Chen Ge had noticed from outside that none of the ere installed with anti-theft nets Pulling back the thick gray curtains, Chen Ge pushed open the s He was about to juht at the botto