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Chapter 289 This Time, I'm Going to Steal Your Heart (9)

"Hello everyone, this lighting is not due to a power outage or any accident. It is a special nighttime art exhibition. Please do not panic and participate in the exhibition in an orderly manner."

With a smooth female voice broadcasting.

Yu Fei immediately realized that there was a problem with the broadcast monitoring room.

Because he wanted to catch Pfister as soon as possible, he chose to stay by the side of "The Lost Star".

However, if the monitoring room or other control center were to suffer an accident, that would be an even more serious matter.

I climbed over the railing again and looked down into the dimly lit exhibition hall below.

As darkness enveloped the surroundings, lights shone from the side of the painting, focusing their attention on it.

This makes the paintings stand out even more at this moment.

Although visibility was affected to some extent.

However, this does not affect normal participation in the exhibition.

So after a moment of confusion, the people who came to the exhibition also continued to look at the paintings.

Seeing this, Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

But they quickly began searching through the crowd.

What I cared about most was that I didn't see Fister.

So, is it really her who's broadcasting the radio now?

My first reaction was to rush to the broadcast control room immediately.

But the next second he squatted back down.

Staring intently at "The Lost Star".

No matter what fancy techniques Fister is using now.

However, she would definitely need to come into contact with the painting to steal "The Lost Star".

So no matter what, squatting in front of this painting is the simplest and most direct way.

With this in mind, he had already taken a momentary action.

But he quickly restrained himself, though he still reported the possible situation in the broadcasting room over the intercom.

A group of other officers were sent to the broadcast control room.

This situation was relayed by Yi Yi to Qiu Ya Yu.

Qiu Yayu hid in a blind spot created by Yi Yi where the light couldn't reach her.

I watched quietly as Yu Fei squatted in front of the railing, staring intently at "The Lost Star".

Well, I didn't originally intend to divert their attention with just this.

"Proceed according to the plan." Qiu Yayu gave Yi Yi the instruction to implement the next phase of the plan.

“OK!” Yi Yi responded cheerfully.

She simply took control of the lights, which she now had complete control over.

"Wow, look at 'The Lost Star'!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Everyone instinctively looked at "The Lost Star" following this sentence.

Compared to other exhibition halls, the paintings and their individual lights create a comfortable lighting effect, much like guiding streetlights.

Section B, with only one artwork, appeared so dim.

Naturally, people would leave hastily after seeing this so-called "signature work".

However, many people don't come for the artwork itself.

Sensing that something was amiss, he naturally remained on the front lines, hoping to catch a glimpse of the legendary Fester.

Therefore, there were already many people who were paying attention to "The Lost Star".

There will be more now.

A beam of white light shone down on "The Lost Star" from a special angle.

The colors of the stones in the painting are reflected in the water.

It scattered light of various colors.

The refracted light fell onto another transparent stone, refracting even more light.

Opaque stones also have their own beauty.

Opaque stones of various colors, under different lighting conditions, reveal speckles of different colors.

All of this is made all the more apparent against the dark background of the canvas.

The movement of light makes everything even more beautiful.

The paintings, shifting and changing under the lights, seem to truly reveal the wonders of the universe.

"My god...a genius!"

The art students, who had been huddled together, all leaned against the railing.

"How could I not have thought of this way of presentation!"

"That's so cool! This kind of presentation is simply ingenious!"

"Which student came up with this idea?"

"They secretly pulled off something big behind our backs! That's amazing!"

Yu Fei looked at his classmates who were exchanging bewildered glances.

They all seemed to genuinely believe that everything was being orchestrated by someone in secret.

After an eerie silence.

He was even more convinced that they had absolutely not leaked any clues related to Fister, nor were they Fister's accomplices.

Because they burst into tears again.

They shouted, "Fester is a god descended to earth!"

"I suddenly feel like drawing!"

"I want me too!"

Such words.

Yu Fei was jostled around by the group of art students, leaving him speechless and exasperated.

From this day forward, he decided to stay away from those crazy artists.

But the crazy artists didn't let him off the hook.

They swarmed forward and grasped Yu Fei's hand.

A pair of bright, sparkling eyes looked at him excitedly, like lost stars, and said, "I heard that you, Yu Fei, once captured the figure of a god... no, Lord Fister!"

"Can we borrow those photos from you for reference?"

"We want to paint a portrait of Lord Fister!"

……

After Yu Fei had no choice but to concede and send them some of the less noticeable parts of the photos he had taken of Fister, he finally succeeded.

When we cast our gaze upon "The Lost Star" once again.

He frowned deeply.

Perhaps it's because the changing white light has a certain programmed setting.

He noticed that the light on this side had disappeared for a moment.

That's why he was so eager to provide the photos in exchange for his freedom.

Although the cone-shaped white light shone brightly the next moment, it still created a beautiful effect on the painting.

But something just feels off...

It's raised! It's raised!

The textures created by the protrusions on the stone itself create a unique visual effect.

The paintings now seem more like projections on a flat surface.

Oh no! The painting has been stolen!

Yu Fei jumped off the railing and rolled once on the ground.

I ran towards the booth displaying "The Lost Star" without stopping.

Look at the railing, which is about the height of a small two-story building, and then look at Yu Fei's series of actions.

The art students exclaimed in amazement, "He's practically a superman!"

Superman Yu Feicai ignored the praise behind him.

After getting closer to "The Lost Star", he became even more certain of his judgment.

"How did they manage to do that in such a short time?"

He mumbled something unconsciously.

He quickly adjusted his mindset.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and seriously inquired of the small team heading to the broadcast control room, "What's the situation at the broadcast room right now?"

This time, the walkie-talkie picked up the officers' voices as usual: "We just unlocked the door to the broadcast room."

"But apart from the staff and brothers who fainted, we didn't see anyone else!"

Yu Fei gritted his teeth and then asked, "What's the situation with the control panel?"

"We just woke up everyone who had fainted and confirmed that the control panel was being manually operated."

get this answer.

Yu Fei's expression became even more serious: "Could it be that you have accomplices?"

Yi Yi, who had already finished broadcasting and set the lighting controls, returned to Qiu Ya Yu's side and sneezed.

Hidden in the darkness, Qiu Yayu couldn't help but tease, "01, you catch a cold too?"

Yi Yi sat on her shoulder, rubbed her nose, and said, "Someone is talking about me!"