Choose to be a scumbag in Conan

But it doesn't matter.

Although Lin Yi couldn't fully interpret it, the three of them were only laymen and had little understanding of the content of the oil painting.

Lin Yi, according to his previous routine of reading and comprehension in Chinese, just bluffed when he caught the content, and said it righteously.

This confused the three of them for a while.

Insiders cheat outsiders, it's that simple.

Lin Yi had noticed that there was an expression of admiration in the eyes of Xiaolan and Yuanzi looking at him.

In Xinyi's eyes, there was something unbelievable, incredible—he didn't expect that this transfer student knew so much about oil painting!

Since Xinyi took the initiative to bring his face up to let Lin Yi beat him, Lin Yi naturally wouldn't be polite.

How can you hit it? Gotta get your face swollen!

Lin Yi walked to the next picture called "Rainbow", and continued to talk eloquently:

"This painting was made by Aivazovsky at the age of 27, in the same year he was awarded the title of Academician of the Russian Academy of Sciences and Painter of the Naval Staff. He created a large number of oil paintings with the background of life in the Black Sea Fleet. He completed more than 6,000 works in his lifetime."

"Look at the texture of the sea water and waves, how good the painting is! People and nature are fighting, fighting, giving people a shocking power, which is reflected at once!"

"The shipwreck is tragic. But the landscapes in Aivazovsky's pen are so beautiful. It's 'distance' that produces beauty."

"Look at the sea water under the moonlight, jumping in the waves with the light, this portrait is a beautiful piano piece."

"The movement of sea water is also very strong. This is not a photo, but created by the author's own observation and memory. You see, the delicate and rich layers, the jumping and vivid momentum, the light and texture of moonlight and sea water. , are so moving.”

"It makes people feel the sound of the sea and its coldness. Isn't this situation like listening to a moving symphony, giving you a beautiful enjoyment?"

"..."

As Lin Yi introduced the paintings one by one, Kudo Shinichi's face turned purple. He didn't think that he would say such a thing, and the other party took the opportunity to talk so much and show off his knowledge!

Xin glanced at Xiaolan and Yuanzi. The two of them were already amazed, and they were completely fascinated by this transfer student!

Damn it! I shouldn't have said that!

Xinyi regretted it very much, but it was useless to regret now. He could only look at Lin Yi, who was still talking, with unhappy eyes.

Xinyi really wants to prevent the other party from showing off his charm, but he is a quality person, how can a quality person interrupt others?

After Lin Yi "explained" three oil paintings by the same artist, he stopped.

"Okay...it's amazing."

Xiaolan and Yuanzi couldn't control their admiration for Lin Yi!

The other party not only looks handsome, but also makes delicious bento, and even appreciates paintings!

Xiaolan couldn't help but glance at Shinichi, and muttered in her stomach: In contrast, Shinichi is just a fool who can reason!

"It's all about the content introduced in some books. I just memorized it. It's nothing."

Lin Yi said very modestly.

Seeing how good he was when he was cheap, Kudo Shin felt his teeth itch and wanted to go up and beat him.

no! Definitely can't let this guy go on talking! Otherwise, I can only be the background board!

After Xin Yi made up his mind, he immediately changed the subject. He said to Xiao Lan, "Xiao Lan, didn't you say that there are medieval armors that move by themselves in this art museum? Don't go and see."

"Ah! By the way!" Xiaolan was really distracted, and she couldn't help but look around: "Where will the armor be?"

Xinyi glanced at Lin Yi proudly.

However, Lin Yi didn't care. Conversely, he was somewhat grateful to Xinyi for changing the subject in time.

There is not much ink in the inventory in his stomach at all, and if he continues to introduce it, there is a chance that the filling will be revealed.

Just when Xiaolan was about to find the staff and ask about the moving armor, a movement in the distance suddenly attracted their attention.

"Huotian, what are you doing." An old man was reprimanding the male staff who was moving the oil painting.

"You must wear gloves when handling works, I said several times, you forgot, didn't you?"

"Ah, yes, sorry..."

"You don't have to do it. Iijima, I'll leave it to you here!" The old man looked very angry.

"Hi." The man named Iijima put down his work, walked to Kubota, and took over his work.

"Cut." Kubota walked away with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Hey, Curator Ochiai, haven't you cleaned up your scraps?" A plump man walked over.

"True boss."

"In ten days, this place will be closed. I will trouble you to take good care of it for a while." Boss Zhenzhong said, and left with a proud expression on his face.

Curator Ochiai's face was not good.

There were very few people in the museum, and their conversations clearly fell into Xiao Lan's ears, and everyone's expressions were different.

"Is this art museum about to disappear?" Xiao Lan couldn't help but asked.

"Yeah, the former boss had to sell the museum to Mr. Manaka because the company went bankrupt." Curator Ochiai lowered his head and said.

"Then, take your time and watch."

Curator Ochiai didn't seem to want to say more, so he turned around and left after saying this.

Chapter 22

When this familiar dialogue was staged in front of Lin Yi's eyes, he knew what was about to happen.

This made Lin Yi very surprised. He glanced at Kudo Shin, who was next to him. Didn't this guy return to his childhood? How did it trigger the museum murder case?

But look carefully, what does this matter?

Either Kudo Shinichi or Edogawa Conan had no influence on his strategy.

As for why the murder happened earlier, Lin Yi felt that it should be the reason for his appearance.

But none of these are big problems, as long as Xiaolan and the others don't become men, no matter how things change, it doesn't matter!

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