Chapter 195: Competition
The meeting between Yang Mianmian and Xiao Tian ended unhappily, the FBI did not get the information he wanted, Jing Chu thought that James would be very dissatisfied, but he did not expect him to make a surprising decision.
He left Xiao Tian in the interrogation room here, and said to Jing Chu: "You are compatriots, maybe he is willing to confide the truth to you, we will stay here for 24 hours, I hope you analyze and understand to him, we get what we want earlier, and he can return to China sooner." ”
He looked at his watch, "There are 21 hours left." ”
Time seems to be running out, and Xiao Tian is a difficult bone to gnaw, because of the huge cultural differences, even if the profiler is present, he can't fully understand Xiao Tian's thoughts now.
But Jing Chu was not in a hurry, he stood outside and watched for a while, found a box of fresh milk from the refrigerator, made tea for Yang Mianmian to drink milk tea, and coaxed her to be happy: "I really don't plan to track it down?" ”
"I'm not happy, no!" Yang Mianmian was angry but didn't leave, making it clear that she was willing to go because she wanted Amanda to apologize to her.
Jing Chu didn't say anything about her, and cooked her milk tea and bought cookies: "Then you stay here." ”
"Hmph." Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes at Amanda, and went to the lounge to read a book with her milk tea and biscuits.
For the next 3 hours, Amanda and James both tried to communicate with Xiao Tian, but he refused with silence.
William He also tried once, only to get Xiao Tian's words - "What I want to know, change what you want to know."
Jing Chu was calm and didn't move until Bai Ping came back panting and carrying a large bag of things. Bai Ping specially went to Chinatown to buy steaming mutton soup and meat buns: "This is really hard to buy, I ran to all the stores and didn't have it, and finally asked an old couple to make it, can the captain do this?" ”
"Okay, thank you." Jing Chu carried the bag into the interrogation room.
Xiao Tian smelled the fragrance and spoke: "Where did you get the meat bun and mutton soup?" ”
"You don't have to worry about this, do you dare to eat it?" Jing Chu handed him a plastic spoon.
Xiao Tian took it without hesitation: "What don't you dare?" He held the steaming bowl of mutton soup, and his eyes were wet all of a sudden.
He is a native of Xi'an, this is a snack in his hometown, and he was tired of eating it when he was in his hometown, but now he feels full of emotion when he smells this fragrance, and he can't help but whisper: "In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum is not blooming?" ”
Xiao Tian was touched, Yang Mianmian smelled the fragrance and floated out, and pushed the door in very unceremoniously: "You eat alone!" ”
"Come and eat together." Jing Chu beckoned her to sit down.
Amanda: "...... What happened? "A bowl of soup and a piece of cake will kill these two people? This Chinese is really a bit capable.
Xiao Huangji: "Alas, the emotional intelligence of the police officer Shu Huang is the real plug-in, Mianmian I don't think your IQ is very useful." ”
Clothes & pants & watches& shoes & all the other friends: "I think what you said is very reasonable!" ”
Xiao Tian drank the steaming mutton soup, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and could only hear his voice: "Don't you really want to know why I'm looking for someone to kill you?" ”
"You're afraid that I'll kill people when I see it." Eating happily, Yang Mianmian was not so angry, and said it casually.
Xiao Tian smiled: "You are smart. ”
"Hehe, you're stupid." Yang Mianmian sarcastically, "Except for me, no one in the world can see it, can you kill them all?" ”
Xiao Tian simply gave her three words: "Impossible." "He has absolute confidence in his work, because he has copied it countless times before doing this, and it has been appraised by famous experts at home and abroad, but even the experts have never seen anything strange and thought it was really genuine.
At this point, he was not afraid to tell the truth, and directly lifted the old bottom: "I'm not afraid to tell you that all the real things I copied have been destroyed by me!" From now on, the only genuine product I made is the one I made! ”
Yang Mianmian's expression suddenly changed to =mouth=
"Are you sick?" She thinks that there is no mouth for the slot, you will fake it, and after making it, you will destroy the real thing, what kind of mentality is this?
Xiao Tian sneered: "What I have done is not much different from the real thing, and even I can't tell the truth from the fake." ”
Seeing that it was almost time, Jing Chu asked casually, "Since this is the case, why are you imitating?" ”
Xiao Tian's answer made them even more stumbling: "The ancients have passed away. ”
Yang Mianmian couldn't get his perverted point, and didn't understand: "Huh? ”
"Wang Xizhi is dead, Zhang Xu is dead, Ouyang Xun is dead, and Yan Zhenqing is dead! Gu Kaizhi is dead, Wu Daozi is dead, Wang Wei is dead! Xiao Tian's emotions suddenly became violent, and he crushed the spoon in his hand.
The plastic spoon is already fragile, and now it is like losing half a life: "It hurts......"
Yang Mianmian couldn't stand it, snapped on his hand and rescued the spoon and put it aside, the lifespan of this disposable product was originally only once, which was already very miserable, and it was too distressing to be tortured by inhumans before he died.
Xiao Tian didn't care, he took two deep breaths, and told his story to two people who had a common hatred in this foreign winter night.
Xiao Tian is an orphan who was adopted by his adoptive father Xiao Yu since he was a child, Xiao Yu is a famous painter in China, known for his expertise in classical painting, but more than a dozen years ago, he was just a barren university teacher.
Because he couldn't have children, he and his wife decided to go to the orphanage to adopt a child, Xiao Tian came to their house at that time, at first, they just treated him as an ordinary child, but later found that this child has a very high artistic talent, Xiao Yu's paintings are actually good, and they are not without fame in the circle, but if they are taken out and sold, they will only cost tens of thousands of dollars, and they are still pit tyrants.
Three years later, Xiao Yu's wife divorced Xiao Yu because she really wanted a child of her own, Xiao Yu was in a slump, one day, his good friend came to visit him, saw the painting that Xiao Tian had painted, and was shocked, and asked Xiao Yu if it was his new painting.
The ghost made the gods, Xiao Yu nodded. Since then, he has begun to take his adopted son's works as his own road, in just ten years, he has changed from an unknown university teacher to a well-known painter, the outside world once commented on Xiao Yu, saying that the quality of his works has been on the rise, ten years not only did not let him Jiang Lang exhausted his talent, but even every new work makes people feel his progress.
No one knew that those amazing works were made by Xiao Tian. He was originally a boy in his teens, the most talented age, and nothing could stop him from growing.
"You're so willing to let him sell dog meat on a sheep's head?" Yang Mianmian was incredulous.
Xiao Tian despised her: "You used the wrong idiom, are you cultured!" Contempt is contempt, but he can't control his words in the taste of this mutton soup, and he answered himself without waiting for her to ask again, "I don't mind, I don't care, only untalented people need to steal other people's things." ”
Yang Mianmian immediately slapped her face: "Then you still imitate other people's works, Li Dai Taozhuang?" "It's time to use the right idiom this time, right?
"You know what?" Xiao Tian said expressionlessly, "Who can compare with me in the same era as me?" ”
This sentence is so arrogant that it simply does not take the contemporary masters into account. Yang Mianmian rolled his eyes at this, but Jing Chu asked: "If I remember correctly, Xiao Yu seems to be unable to paint anymore because of a car accident a few years ago, which also caused his former paintings to be sold to a higher price." ”
"Oh, that's because I left him, and of course he can't continue to 'create.'" Xiao Tian replied nonchalantly, "It's just a reason for yourself, what's so strange about this." ”
Jing Chu nodded, he still thought that Xiao Yu's car accident was caused by Xiao Tian, but if Xiao Tian really cared about the fame robbed by Xiao Yu, he could have slapped his face a hundred times, but he had never heard of such a rumor, which showed that Xiao Tian really didn't care.
But in that case, why did he want to fake it?
Jing Chu was much sharper than Yang Mianmian in this regard, Xiao Tian mentioned it twice, and he understood after a little thought: "You want to ...... Compare with the ancients? ”
As soon as she heard this, Yang Mianmian almost choked on a mouthful of mutton soup and coughed constantly, she felt that Jing Chu must be telling a joke.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Tian nodded resentfully: "Yes, but even then, I will never be able to surpass them." ”
"Are you stupid?" Yang Mianmian looked at him like a fool, "Aren't all those people from different generations, but you just compare them?" ”
Xiao Tianyi rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, some people like Van Gogh, some people like Monet, they are famous painters, but you say which of them is taller than whom?" No matter who you say, some people are not convinced, but as long as I imitate works that are not inferior to theirs, I will at least not be worse than them! ”
"......" is a loss.
is also a genius, although he is not a genius in a field, Yang Mianmian can more or less understand Xiao Tian's unconvinced, "I think you are lucky, the field of art can continue to develop, there are many styles, but how miserable our physics is, you see that with Newton, Einsta, Hawking, and so many others, I don't think I will be able to mess around in the future." ”
Jing Chu: "...... Lamb, are you thinking a little farther? ”
"So, you can understand me, right?" Xiao Tian's gaze suddenly became hot, "I think my work is perfect, and no one in the world can tell it, so I want to know, how exactly did you do it?" ”
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