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 National Gallery.
 Centennial Artistic Achievement Exhibition.
 This art exhibition is sponsored by the Ministry of Culture. The art exhibition has brought together a large number of works of senior masters of Chinese oil painting. The students of Tianmei have long been eyeing them like hungry vultures. The art exhibition opened on the first day, and they rushed in with their drawing boards. In the art gallery, start to copy the works you like.
 Wu Guanzhong, Quan Shanshi, Zhu Naizheng...
 In front of each master's masterpiece, there are students who are trying to find out the biggest secret between those colors and lines.
 Although various albums have described these works with a deep meaning that the artist himself may not understand, but as long as you really face these works, you will find that albums and paintings are fundamentally two different things.
 Gao Fan stood in front of an oil painting by an artist named 'Anonymous', unable to move anymore.
 Anonymous means that the artist is unknown.
 In a more detailed description, it reads, "From the collection of an old house in this city, it should have been painted around 1920. The style of painting has an obvious cubist style, and a large number of lines and color blocks depict a terrible scene of hell." '
 Because of this description, this painting was named "The Gate of Hell".
 The painting is forty centimeters high and thirty-seven centimeters wide, and it is roughly a square. This is a 'small painting', but when Gao Fan looked at the album before, he thought it should be big.
 This illusion implies that the unknown painter has mastered 'space'.
 The mysteries of line, space, light, and color are hidden among millions of things. When they fall into the painter's pen, if they can be integrated into one, it is already a masterpiece.
 Gao Fan put down the drawing board and began to copy the painting.
 To copy this kind of thing in the exhibition hall, the only thing you need is courage, because there will be countless people pointing at your paintings, and soon there will be an old man and a girl standing behind Gao Fan.
 The old man is wearing a silk Tang suit, the girl is wearing jeans and a T-shirt, one looks pretentious, and the other is youthful and beautiful.
 "Little pheasant, do you think there is something wrong with this painting?" The old man said behind Gao Fan's back.
 "What's the problem? Can you tell me?" the girl asked.
 "There is a problem with this introduction. It is true that Picasso was painting Cubism in 1920, but the fine brushwork style of the characters in this painting is obviously a forgery of later generations. It is not worth copying at all, and it is a waste of effort."
 The old man was obviously talking to Gao Fan.
 Gao Fan turned the drawing board slightly to an angle, turned his back to the old man, and began to use a pencil to make a base on his own.
 "Why is it fake if it has a meticulous style?" The girl asked curiously.
 "Cubism only took shape in France around 1910. Our 1920 was the Beiyang period. There is no record to prove that there were masters who could learn Chinese and Western skills in that era. Feng, if it is really a work of that time, it is impossible to be unknown in history, so it must be a fake work by later generations, and it is not worth copying."
 The old man's discussion quickly attracted a group of audiences, and everyone was counting on this old man who obviously possessed extremely high artistic knowledge to speak more.
 But seeing the crowd, the old man was unwilling to talk anymore, so he stood behind Gao Fan, staring at Gao Fan to outline the lines, squeeze the paint, color, base, color...
 An oil painting takes a long time or a short time to paint, like Da Vinci's "anatomical" painting method, who wrote a thesis for painting a tree, and Van Gogh's passionate creation, painting two hundred in one hundred days There are also multiple ones.
 Of course, copying is faster, especially copying Cubism, anyway, it is just line structure and color blocks, just paint on it.
 While watching Gao Fan's fast painting, the old man frowned tightly, and was about to speak, but was pulled away by the girl next to him.
 From the corner of his eye, Gao Fan caught sight of the two obstructive people behind and finally left, he didn't care, and continued to draw.
 About an hour later, the outline of the painting in front of Gao Fan has been seen, and there are a few people around him, but all the onlookers can look at the painting that Gao Fan is working on, and then look at the "Gate of Hell" copied by him , all showing puzzled looks.
 Because it's completely different.
 The painting "The Gates of Hell" is a scene similar to an abyss. Under the dark red sky, there is a smooth ochre-blue cliff. There are dozens of smaller human beings, climbing on the smooth cliff, but clearly Nowhere to focus, he was looking up and calling for help, and further down, there was an even darker abyss...
 The visual impact of this painting is very strong. Standing in front of this painting, the viewer will soon feel a terrifying and desolate emotional wave. The more they try to distinguish the desperate situation faced by those people on the cliff of the abyss, the more You will feel chills down your spine, and more than one person hugged his shoulders and shivered and said 'it's a bit scary' after observing carefully for a few minutes.
 Being able to convey emotions and make viewers empathize is the standard for a masterpiece of art, so the old man said that such a painter cannot be unknown.
 However, Gao Fan's painting is a human face made of color blocks. This face is crying out in despair, the neck is distorted to an exaggerated degree, and the despair and panic in the eyes are the same as the artistic conception conveyed by the gate of hell... But it's just different.
 "Uh... kind of disgusting."
 A middle-aged woman watched "The Gates of Hell" for a few minutes, and Gao Fan's copying for a few minutes, and then she shuddered and made such a criticism.
 But Gao Fan was satisfied to see that in front of him, a number that only he could see jumped from '78/100' to '79/100'.
 Gao Fan noticed this number three months ago.
 At that time, the semester had just started, and once he had a high fever, a number appeared in front of his eyes after the high fever. At that time, the number was '0/100'.
 After repeatedly judging that he was not mentally ill with the help of medical methods and psychological tests, Gao Fan discovered that he could increase this number by reducing the rationality of the people around him.
 The so-called rational value is Sanity, which Gao Fan abbreviates as SAN value.
 Gao Fan obtained the first SAN value through a static sketch called "Boiled Banana" (don't search for it).
 Then he harvested the second batch of SAN values ​​​​through "Dual Disc Fluke" (don't search).
 "The Nest's Mouth of the Colorful Munia" (please cherish your sanity) made his SAN value break through 40.
 Before his fourth novel "Exploding Cockroach" was born, it was almost wiped out by his classmates in the same studio.
 For this reason, Gao Fan had to give up this shortcut, and began to obtain the SAN value by comparing normal works.
 For example, the "Gate of Hell" in front of me, Gao Fan was keenly aware that it had the potential to make people lose SAN value at the first glance from the gallery album. This is a... um, crazy work , the desperation rendered in it can be seen everywhere.
 But it's not that the SAN value lowered by Gao Fan himself will not be collected, so he is standing here holding the drawing board at this moment, believing that when his copying plan is completed, it will be his harvest season.
 "Not like."
 "Not at all."
 "I don't even know what I'm drawing."
 ...
 The comments from the onlookers couldn't disturb Gao Fan's heart, but soon a sense of oppression reappeared behind his back. Gao Fan turned his head and saw the old man with furrowed eyebrows and his beautiful granddaughter again.
 "The face you painted is so...desperate." The girl looked at Gao Fan's almost finished work, and felt that this despair had 'polluted' her happy mood.
 SAN+1, 80/100.
 Gao Fan looked at the old man again, expecting the old man to contribute another SAN value to him.
 But the old man looked at Gao Fan's works, and then at the "Gate of Hell", and suddenly said, "Is this a person on the cliff in this painting you copied?"
 "Old man, you have really good eyesight." Gao Fan praised.
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 When Gao Fan tried to paint the “God” with a brush. 
 madness descends. 
 ? Gushing from the bottom of the sea, rising from the ground, descending from the sky… From the beginning and end of the sequence to the sentient beings with despair.
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 “I wasn’t born a lucky person, I’m just too strong.”
 On his way home late in the evening, Xiao Li found a letter asking for help and inexplicably came to an unknown place. He had to finish the task given before he could succeed in returning to reality. In the legendary haunted school, Xiao Li looked at his companions’ task of ‘survive until dawn’ and then looked at the tasks displayed in his book:
 Tell me your name.
 Tell me what you like.
 Kiss me.
 Xiao Li: ????
 He was very confused and then refused.
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 Traveling through parallel worlds in Japan, Shinji Kamahara got a notebook called Urban Legend Record.
 As long as you write urban legends in a notebook, you can make them come true in reality. And Japan in this world lacks many urban legends in previous lives.
 Hanako in the toilet, hell girl, Sadako’s videotape, Hachisha-sama, Marie’s phone, Qingryu Temple tunnel, gaze in the cracks, Tenjin Elementary School…
 “Let me let the Japanese demons dance wildly!”
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 As a star, he had seen the best times. He found something scary and turned to an almighty man for help. In the end, they fell in love with each other. Zheng Quzhi said:“Mr. Wei, there is something dirty!” Wei Yan called him over and did something… It turned out the man was even scarier than ghosts…
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 Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
 Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
 Arms of gods and blades of devils,
 Shroud the world in untold evils.
 Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land.
 In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural.
 As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.
 Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…
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 Send a mayfly to the world, a drop in the vast ocean!
 Ye Chen woke up and found that he had traveled to the Qing Dynasty. Looking at the father lying on the bed, and the mother doing laundry for the neighbor
 I thought it was an ancient farming text.
 But with the awakening of the system! Only to find that everything is not so simple.
 In Xiling in the south, there are Tufuzi running around, there is a restaurant with the same name in the capital, and the Zhang family in the northeast…
 In the ancient building
 Zhang Family: What the hell are you, you didn’t exist in history!
 Ye Chen: I exist to change history.
 In the Tomb of King Lu
 Wu Xie: Brother’s tattoo is so handsome! He must have some special story..
 Fatty Wang on the other side: No! I think Ye Chen’s is more handsome, okay?
 Wu Xie turned her head to look: Damn!
 Until the combination of various abilities of Shan Hai Jing, he also detached and became an ancient god,
 To understand the true meaning of this world.
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 Lin Mutao, the third-tier beauty up master who signed the new company, entered the live broadcast room happily.
 A bride in a white gauze with blood and tears in her eyes walked towards him. 
 Lin Mutao’s eyes lit up, this young lady with special effect makeup wasn’t good enough!
 She grabbed the bride and changed her makeup, saying that this makeup can be the most beautiful baby on Halloween!
 The ghost bride looks in the mirror, oh my god! Who is this terrifying ghost in the mirror!
 Live audience: OMG! Why is this horror anchor so wrong!
 *
 Later, Lin Mutao realized that something went wrong when she signed the contract with the live broadcast center. From then on – there is an up master with a clear style in the horror live broadcast.
 When others saw the female ghost, they screamed in fright, and Lin Mutao held up the female ghost’s head: “Miss, your hairstyle must be done like this to look good!”
 The vampire boss held up the red wine glass, and Lin Mutao asked eagerly, “This little brother, what lipstick color do you use?”
 Vampire boss: “… blood type O?”
 Lin Mutao’s live broadcast room has changed from few people to the number one channel. The only thing that has not changed is the always-present leader of the list – who loves to drink peach wine.
 Easy and infinite flow, the style of painting is clear and strange, the heroine × the hero who spends a lot of money
 The copy was written on 2021.3.4
 Edible guide: 
 1. The heroine likes to talk nonsense in a serious manner. Don’t spray if you don’t like it. 
 2. The first half of the emotional drama is a little less, and most of the time, the heroine is letting herself go. 
 3. Parallel time and space, fictional story. Do not rise to reality and three views. 
 4. If there is nothing unexpected, it will be updated at 6 o’clock every night.&nbsp;
 Content label: Unlimited stream suspense reasoning Shuangwen live broadcast 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Mutao, Shijiu ┃Supporting role: Ending article “Becoming a God in Infinite Games Live Streaming” ┃Others:
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 The evil creatures in the three thousand worlds know that killing all human players who had lost themselves and preventing them from clearing a level and go through rebirth is the meaning of their existence.
 The Scythe Knight(Centaur) held a crescent scimitar with blood dripping on the forest floor. The horse hooves trembled and the Knight panted.
 Staring at the girl in black, he said: “You… You can really run!”
 His four hooves can’t outrun a human girl’s two legs! What a disgrace this is to him!
 “Come, continue chasing me. I’ll let you hehehe~”
 Scythe Knight: “Chase what woman! Go to the next clearance point! Get out!”
 “You’ve been chasing me for so long and you know me by now. Why don’t you give me some souvenirs, little horse?”
 Scythe Knight: ??? I think you’re ignorant of the system here.
 System: Congratulations to Player•Shi Yu for snatching the mane of the Scythe Knight. It can be made into winter clothes, gloves, etc.
 The bald Scythe Knight lay on the ground and gloated at the misfortune of the next evil creature as the girl vanished on his spot.
 Lao Tzu cannot let this professional parkour player leave the other Evil creatures alone. Let’s all suffer!
 Next stop Evil Creature: ??? Don’t let her come here!!!
 The three thousand worlds’ ultimate boss has heard the evil creatures crying at each other, saying that their possessions were snatched by the professional parkour player!
 Intrigue by these rumors, the Cthulhu himself turned into a beautiful human male and said, “Let’s see if that little girl dare snatch something from this Lord!”
 However, after lurking to Shiyu’s side, the Cthulhu said: “This human being was so bold that she dares to snatch the heart of this Lord!”
 System: Congratulations to Player•Shi Yu for getting the crazy and paranoid love of the Boss. This thing is non-physical and is extremely lethal. Use it with caution.
 Shi Yu: ???
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 In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries! 
 Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably. 
 He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. 
 Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. 
 There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. 
 The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. 
 The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. 
 There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be. 
 Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World. 
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 In 2121, a terrible pollution disease swept through the world. 
 “We call it distortion, but perhaps, the history records of later generations will call it an evolution.” 
 The world experienced involution. 
 Today, that person’s head split into two. Tomorrow, that flower would grow fangs. The day after that, that fish would climb ashore with its legs… 
 Lu Yan: And I am merely a mediocre doctor who treats the pollution disease. 
 * 
 Patient A: When I first grew 18 tentacles, I was having a great time eating [beep—] by the seaside. As soon as Dr. Lu came, he cut 17 of them for me. He’s really a brilliant doctor!2 
 Patient B: I am a poisonous mushroom. My spores are highly toxic and can be parasitic. I gave birth to hundreds of thousands of microspores, which made it worse for my already poor family. Dr. Lu helped me practice family planning when he came. This great kindness will forever be remembered! 
 Patient C: I have eight mouths. I was a picky eater and only ate meat, so I set up a slaughterhouse for this purpose. But then, Dr. Lu cured my picky eating. This woman of faith is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life in exchange for Dr. Lu’s happiness and well-being in this life. 
 Lu Yan, the top of the food chain, the eternal god. 
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 In a zombie apocalypse world, Earth has become a place inhabited by people with twisted hearts. In a dog eats dog world, she struggled to survive and witnessed the deaths of love ones until she met her own gruesome death.
 But she was reborn, she was back to the beginning of the end. She held a divine sword: meet a god, kill a god; meet Buddha, kill Buddha! Regardless of which methods, she will use anything in her disposal in order to protect her loved ones!
 He is gentle as jade, just like his name. Despite his extremely poor shooting skills, he can make powerful people follow him faithfully. He has an army in his hand, and his power shakes the world.
 They are two people who have never met in the previous life, yet their paths kept intertwining in this life. Is it fate? No, for Bai Ling, maybe it’s an evil one!
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 Cain, the first murderer, was banished by God. 
 The innocent Zou Hang was abandoned by society. 
 Forgive him for telling lies and not trusting anyone. 
 There is no absolute right or wrong in Zou Hang's eyes. He came to this reincarnation world of horror movies. He had been investigating, calculating, and verifying his conjectures, and he had a strange idea. If this idea is wrong, then the person who died just now may have died in vain for his academic research. If his idea is correct. Then the deaths of those people are valuable. 
 Good at inducing others to get themselves into logical dilemmas. He's persistent, he's stubborn. He is cruel. Say something that is on your mind in a language that others do not understand. If a lie can be told reasonably and perfectly, then the lie is actually a fact recognized by most people! Instead of saying nonsense that is actually the truth.
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