Chapter Forty-Seven: Surrender to this kind of code
"What a beautiful ......"
The silent words spread out on the envelope of the letter paper gave everyone the same blank and overwhelmed as ever. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, the sketches, which were meticulously carved with pencils and lifelike as if they were black and white photographs, were unanimously praised by everyone.
Their eyes were focused on the scroll at the same time and in the same place, with a look of admiration.
Even Kurosawa Silver and Conan are no exception.
Even, it was Conan and Kurosawa Silver who first made an exclamation sound.
The only thing that is a little different is that the two exclamations that sounded almost at the same time contain different emotions.
The former may just be a simple compliment, but the latter frowned slightly, and his deliberately raised tone set off his obvious sigh and sigh.
It's always ...... to say something like that in that tone
So at the moment when the words didn't fall, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked at Kurosawa Silver's direction.
"Brother Kurosawa, do you have any dissatisfaction with this painting?" Ayumi looked at in surprise, "I think this painting is beautiful!"
"Pretty is pretty, but ......" Kurosawa Silver smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Kurosawa, do you want to talk about the feelings contained in this painting?" Conan, who squinted his eyes and thought for a while, raised the painting in his hand.
"Yes, unlike photographs, paintings always reflect a person's thoughts profoundly. Kurosawa shrugged his shoulders, then raised his hand and took the painting in Conan's hand, spread it out in the air, and pointed it at the others, "What can you see if you look closely at this painting?"
"This must be a handsome literary and artistic guy who has ...... painted" Yuan Zi blushed and lifted his cheeks, "What a beautiful feeling......"
Everyone: "......"
"I don't see anything nice about this painting. Kyogoku looked away, "It's no different from a black-and-white photo, so it's better to use a photo." ”
"Ah Zhen, how can you say that!" Yuan Zi suddenly crossed his waist angrily, "To paint this kind of painting, on the premise of not attracting attention, you must first take a photo in advance, have a scene for comparison, and spend a lot of time before it can be produced!
"Handed it over anonymously, but it took so much effort to make people even more suspicious. Kyogoku replied unhurriedly, "And, Sonoko, this Dr. Asasa is okay, the picture depicted is his recent appearance, but you said that the painting in your envelope depicts your freshman year of high school." ”
"Don't you think it's strange that there is such a time difference?"
Kyogoku Zhen's eyes were blazing as he looked at the garden, and the look on his face was serious that he had never seen before.
Rao Shiyuan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then he bit his lips and teeth tightly, and gently exhaled a mouthful of turbidity.
"Okay, okay, I'll not say anything!" she glanced at Kyogoku Shin angrily, "You are really, you can't let me look forward to it for a while, I just want to have such a romantic Prince Charming get along with me in this romantic way......"
In Suzuki Sonoko's words, it is clear that Kyogoku's ambition to emulate this romantic form and get along with her is already clear.
At this time, even if Kyogoku is really stupid, he is more or less clear about the meaning of the other party's words, and after being stunned instinctively, his face is quite intriguing.
"I only take pictures, not portraits. Kyogoku's lenses reflect, "I'm terrible at drawing, and the lines tend to be crooked when I hold a pen, for fear of ruining your character, unless you don't mind accepting that I draw like a cartoon character." ”
“...... Ah Zhen, can you be more straightforward?" Suzuki Sonoko's expression distorted for a moment, but soon waved his hand helplessly, "Sure enough, I still can't expect you to be romantic with me, that kind of painting style is too wrong, you still keep the same-huh?"
"What's wrong?" Kyogoku Mako's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the other party in confusion.
However, the garden rarely ignored Kyogoku, and the whole person stepped forward like a magic barrier, and couldn't wait to snatch the words from Kurosawa Gin's hand, and compared them with the real Dr. Agasa, and his brows tightened suddenly.
"Keep it the ...... as it is" Yuan Zi looked at Dr. Asa in a daze, her fingertips involuntarily exerted, adding wrinkles to the already worn paper, but she didn't realize it, and subconsciously bit her lips and teeth, "Ah Zhen is right, this painting is no different from a photo or something......
"What do you mean?" asked Dr. Asasa stupidly, who hadn't yet reacted.
"Paintings are different from photographs in that they convey emotion. The lines and the strength of the pen can be seen in the mental activity of the painter at that time. Suzuki Sonoko frowned and shook his head, "But this painting does not have any emotion, the painter was in a stagnant state of mind at that time, it is better to take a photo, and save time." ”
"So. Conan spread his palms on the side, "This sender, the meaning of his painting is not to express feelings, but simply to send a picture instead of a photo." I think that it is not the content of the paper that has emotion, but the action of painting itself. ”
“...... Simply inexplicable guy. Suzuki Sonoko bared her teeth.
"He wouldn't have sent these two letters if he hadn't been inexplicable. Kurosawa put the paper and envelope back together and sorted them out, "I think it's easier to start with the words on this envelope and stationery if we really want to think about it." ”
......
What are these things?
In less than five minutes, the crowd racking their brains had almost been wiped out, and all of them had become a little manic.
Who said words are easier to read than pictures!
They knew every word, but when put together, it made people feel like they were reading a book from heaven!
No, it is not appropriate to describe it in the Book of Heaven.
On a certain level, the meaning of letter paper can also be very simple.
Sonoko Suzuki's letter can be reduced to "high school", and Dr. Asasa's letter can be reduced to "twilight".
These two key words are obviously important to a person's life.
But if you use these important contents as a code to decipher them - I'm afraid no one will have any clue.
And if you don't talk about the letterhead, it's even more complicated to talk about the sender and the recipient.
Why is the recipient on the envelope outside Sonoko Suzuki Kurosawa and the recipient on the envelope outside Dr. Asasa so normal?
Why is the sender on the envelope outside Sonoko Suzuki "J" and the sender on the envelope outside Dr. Asasa "I"?
Irritable! Tangled! Confused!
"Miss Yuanzi, you better hand over this matter to the police to deal with, and if the teacher says, you can also go to report the case with Miss Yuanzi." Kurosawa Silver sorted things out again and passed them back to Sonoko Suzuki and Dr. Asasa in turn, and his depressed attitude seemed to give up thinking directly.
Perhaps except for Conan, who was still scratching his ears and cheeks in the corner, the others simply disarmed and surrendered when their brain cells were completely depleted, and Kurosawa Silver was still the one to take the lead......
For this kind of thing, Kurosawa knows very well that without a certain key, no matter how hard he tries, he can only get nothing.
In short, it's too lazy to think about it.
"I think it's easier to leave this kind of thing to the police, and we're just trying to do the stupidest thing here. Kurosawa Silver yawned, "Wouldn't it be better for the police to directly investigate the source of the letter?"
"Hey?Kurosawa-sama, wait, wait a minute......" Suzuki's eyes widened suddenly, "This solution is too hasty, isn't it?" I want Kurosawa-sama to help me arrest the suspect......"
"I'm really sorry, Miss Yuanzi, my reasoning skills are not very strong, and you overestimate me, so it's not strange that you have wasted so much time and returned to square one. Kurosawa shrugged, "But now there's not much you can do if you want to waste time on me." ”
"...... "Sonoko Suzuki," ...... Kurosawa-sama, how can you say that? I think that if I send this letter to the police, and the police see that the recipient of my letter is written about you, they will definitely investigate from you, and that will cause you a lot of unnecessary trouble...... In particular, Kurosawa-sama's family seems to be involved in the dark, so at first, I was a little worried that this letter was ......" (to be continued.) )