After following Dr. Agasa's house, Okiya Subaru also stood behind Chi Feichi and watched Chi Feichi finish modifying the maroon mark and the four corners of the canvas.
At the end, he finally understood where the 'mirror' Chi Feichi was talking about was.
The painting itself is a mirror with a break in the middle.
The brownish-red traces that split the painting diagonally are the cracks in the mirror surface. After the cracks in the mirror surface and the points of light refraction are added to the blended pictures, they look like spaces in the mirror. They twist and intersect, and are cut apart by their own sharp or hazy edges.
Conan witnessed the final changes in the painting, and could probably imagine how surprised the people who saw it would be when Chi Feichi turned those color blocks into various things. He looked at the entire painting from a distance, and still couldn't bear it. Zhu sighed, "It's amazing. Looking from a distance, the cracked mirror looks more realistic, and the things on it become more obvious..."
Koshimizu Nanatsuki, Dr. Agasa, Okiya Subaru, and Haibara Ai also stepped back and looked at the painting from a distance.
If you look at this painting too closely, you will see messy brush strokes, messy color blocks and lines, which makes people feel like their eyes are being blinded.
But as long as you look at this painting from a normal viewing distance, you can clearly see the different spatial images, and you can also see that it is a cracked mirror.
When viewed from a distance, the messy details of this painting become blurred, and the mirror surface looks more realistic, making people feel that there are more spaces hidden behind those spaces.
And those spaces are distorted and blurry. When the idea of "there is more hidden behind" appears, the fresh curiosity it brings to people is far less than the weird and scary.
Viewed close up, far away, partially, and as a whole, this painting is very weird and weird. The feeling of various factors being kneaded together is also very attractive to savor.
Okiya Subaru looked at it and lowered his eyes at Conan beside him.
The guy with glasses said that Mr. Chi's level of painting realistic paintings was not bad, but he didn't say that Mr. Chi was so good at painting other styles of paintings.
He didn't draw a draft in advance, so he just painted it and completed such a mysterious and weird painting in one day. Saying 'awesome' is not enough to evaluate Mr. Chi's performance. He felt that he should add one sentence - 'Excellent'. man's talent'.
That's not something a human being can do.
"After looking at this painting for a long time, it really makes me feel a little uncomfortable." Haiyuan Ai looked at the picture that seemed to be distorted, cut off and overlapping in space. The more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt, but his eyes could not help but stick to it. In the painting, we pay attention to the painful figures in the sea of fire, "Those people who fell into the sea of fire are very real, as if there are real lives struggling, and because they are separated by the mirror, people cannot see them clearly enough... Falling into the sea of fire" Is there any special significance?”
Chi Feichi also retreated to a group of people to look at the painting, and replied truthfully, "No, in the morning I was thinking of red flower clusters. I kept painting, and then I changed it to painting the sun. When I painted again in the afternoon, I thought it was okay. I changed it to a sea of fire, and while I was painting it, I thought of the little dancing figures again.”
Dr. A Li was dumbfounded, "The 'dancing little man' in "Sherlock Holmes"?"
"It doesn't look like dancing, right?" Haihara Ai looked at the figure in the painting.
"When the painting was finished, my idea turned into a little man being roasted by fire." Chi Fei belatedly saw Koshimi Nanatsuki and Conan staring directly at the figure in the painting, and added, "Of course, there is no Hidden code."
Koshimizu Nanatsuki and Conan's thoughts were seen through, and they silently looked away.
There is no secret code in the villain, so there is no need to figure it out...
"In other words, before Mr. Chi completed the work, he didn't think about what he wanted to paint, and his ideas changed at any time during the painting process?" Subaru Okiya couldn't help but asked curiously.
Chi Feichi nodded, "I can't help it, my thoughts keep changing, and it's hard for me to control it."
Okiya Subaru: "?"
I can't understand Mr. Chi's painting state.
This is probably 'there is a thin line between genius and madness'.
"I'm going to call Dr. Fukuyama."
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Chi Fei arrived late. He said hello to the others, took out his cell phone and prepared to go to the sofa to make a call.
But as soon as Chi Feichi arrived at the sofa, everyone else followed.
Koshimizu Nanatsuki hurriedly sat down on the sofa just as Chi Feichi sat down. He also picked up Haibara Ai in front of him very skillfully, and put the little Loli on his lap.
Conan also quickly grabbed the seat on the other side of Chi Feichi after he sat down.
Dr. Agasa and Subaru Okiya naturally arrived behind the sofa and stood behind Chi Feichi.
After Chi Feichi sat down, he turned around and looked around. He was speechless, but he didn't say anything more and dialed Fukuyama Zhiming's number on his mobile phone.
There are people on the left, right, and behind ready to listen to his call, so why not stand someone in the space in front of him? This will completely surround him.
"Beep...beep..."
The phone rang twice and was answered quickly, and the energetic voice of Shiaki Fukuyama came out.
"Good morning, Mr. Chi!"
"It's 10:30 pm in Japan, it's getting late."
Chi—I’m used to arguing—it’s not too late.
"Hahaha..." Fukuyama Shiaki laughed heartily a few times, "Sorry, I was thinking of you just now. I didn't expect to receive your call like this. I was so happy that I forgot that it was already night in Japan..."
Chi Feichi: "..."
They haven't seen each other for a while. Will Fukuyama Shiaki think of him in the morning?
Fukuyama Zhiming asked again, "By the way, why did you remember to call me?"
"I've encountered some problems recently," Chi Feichi said, "It's a mental problem."
"Ah... wait a minute," a rustling voice came from Fukuyama Shiaki's side, and soon there was the sound of a drawer being pulled, "When I came to the United States, I also brought a photocopy of your hospitalization treatment record... …”
Chi Feichi: "..."
This longing makes me think deeply and fear ×2.
"The consultation record book...Okay, I found it," Fukuyama Shiaki heard the sound of flipping through the book, and at the same time he said with a smile, "It seems that we haven't talked like this for a long time, and this booklet is also I haven’t written anything for a long time…”
Chi Feichi had no expression on his face.
Thank you doctor, but he doesn't miss it.
"Of course, I will also be happy if I don't have to record anymore," Shiaki Fukuyama seemed to be recording, "Today is... By the way, what month and day is today?"
Chi Feichi had an ominous premonition in his heart, and his expression remained emotionless, "...July 12th."
Shiaki Fukuyama asked immediately, "What about tomorrow?"
Chi Feichi: "..."
(｀□′)╯┴┴
Sure enough, it came!
He wanted to get a diagnosis of 'broken thinking' at most, but Dr. Fukuyama was ready to attack him as soon as he came. Did he want to give him a diagnosis of 'time perception disorder'?
He needs to reflect on himself and he should not underestimate Dr. Fukuyama.
Not only is the Great Demon King not easily plotted by him, but the impact of the sin of laziness is not a problem either.
At this moment, he felt energy and blood rushing to his brain, and those messy and sudden thoughts were washed away, making his brain instantly sober.
"Can you please tell me?" Fukuyama Zhiming asked, "What day is tomorrow?"
Of course, Chi Feichi couldn't say 'inconvenient', otherwise he wouldn't know what records Fukuyama Zhiming would leave in the notebook. Fortunately, Feichi leaned under his clothes and loudly reported the answer, and then said, "July 22 .”
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Fukuyama Zhiming was writing notes, "You hesitated just now. I thought you didn't know. You couldn't have read the calendar..."
Chi Feichi knew that the answer was correct and that he had passed this level. He cherished the words like gold and said, "No."
Yesterday was August 1st, today is July 12th, and tomorrow is July 22nd. With this outrageous time jumping pattern, is it useful for him to look at the calendar? Can you tell if you look at it?
He would not say the above words, otherwise he would expose the fact that he still couldn't figure out the 'date issue'.
"It doesn't matter if you look at the calendar. If you still have time perception impairment, you may not be able to tell tomorrow's date clearly even if you look at the calendar...Okay, let's get started," Shiaki Fukuyama said, saying that it was just an appetizer. He asked with a gentle tone and a smile, "What is it you want to talk to me about? Have you felt uncomfortable or something is wrong recently?"
"Attention is easily distracted, and thoughts will be disturbed by things around you," Chi Feichi said frankly, having already been mentally prepared for the diagnosis of a thinking disorder, and also had some bad ideas, "In addition, no matter what environment he is in, his mind There will be some thoughts or images that seem to have no connection with the things around you.”
Seeing that Chi Feichi was willing to explain the problem to the doctor, Hui Yuan Ai and others were relieved, but they were still not at ease. They pretended to be relaxed and relaxed, but in fact they all tensed up and listened with their ears straightened.
"Unconnected thoughts or images..." Shiaki Fukuyama asked, "For example, when you are sitting at home eating, you will suddenly think of a flower you saw in your childhood. Before that, you didn't notice anything related to it. Things like childhood and flowers, those pictures and thoughts appear suddenly and illogically, and even you find them baffling... That's probably it, right?"
Subaru Okiya, Conan: "..."
As expected of a doctor, he immediately knew what Chi Feichi was talking about.
"Yes..." Chi Feichi reflected on his state, "it's not like there are always illogical pictures or ideas."
"It's just that some inexplicable thoughts will pop up suddenly and interfere with your thinking, right?" Fukuyama Zhiming said, "If your brain is occupied by those thoughts and pictures, you won't be able to chat with me like this. Many things will appear. The answer is not what was asked.”
"Yes." Chi Feichi affirmed again.
"Do you mind if I help you do a test?" Fukuyama Zhiming asked again.
Chi Feichi agreed, "I don't mind."
On the other end of the phone, the smile in Fukuyama Shiaki's voice subsided, and he spoke slowly and clearly, "I will ask you some very common questions now. These questions have no standard answers and are very simple questions. You don't have to worry about answering them wrong. Try your best." Answer in the shortest time, do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood." Chi Feichi replied.
"We have done this type of test before, so I won't go into details," Shiaki Fukuyama said without hesitation, "First question, who are you?"
"Chi Feichi."
Chi Feichi found that when he was thinking, his mind got stuck because he needed to clear up a messy idea that suddenly appeared, and he suddenly realized that his problem was not serious.
However, the hesitation this time was very short, and it was within the time-consuming range for normal people to answer such questions. Fukuyama Shiaki did not waste time on this question.
"Where are you now?"
(End of chapter)
