Chapter 409: Little Rabbit Story
"Is that 8.5?" The masked man asked.
"What?" The blue circle was a little confused, "What are you talking about?" ”
"I mean," the masked man paused, with a mocking face hidden behind the dark, heavy mask, "can a story like that get an 8.5?" ”
"Is it possible, is it possible that you are too high?" The blue circle asked.
"Huh." The masked man smiled and did not respond to the question of the blue circle.
"It's your turn." The masked man turned his gaze to the little rabbit.
"Okay." Bunny smiled too, seemingly confident in himself.
"That," said Sora with some hesitation, as he walked towards the rabbit, "Otherwise, I'll talk about it." ”
"Big Brother still has a story?" Bunny blinked.
"This ...... I can't think of it for a while. "Mukong had to admit that he was poor in donkey skills.
"Not long ago, Bunny saw three amazing treasures!" The little rabbit sighed with his hands folded.
"Baby? What baby? Sure enough, this sentence attracted the attention of the blue circle.
Rey and Eye looked at each other, they both knew that Bunny had already started telling his story, but it seemed familiar?
"One is a calligraphy work," the little rabbit paused deliberately, leaving a little time for reverie in the blue circle, and then the childish voice suddenly became louder, "Wang Xizhi's true handiwork!" ”
"Huh?" This time it was not only the blue circle, but even the mysterious masked man was attracted.
"Wang Xizhi's true handiwork?" The masked man stood up, "How is this possible?" ”
"Hehe, how can there be absolute things in this world?" The little rabbit imitated the tone of Master Liu Yidao on the slope of Huangquan Mountain and said.
"The true work of Xi?" The masked man shook his head, "I still can't believe it. ”
"This little rabbit doesn't understand," the little rabbit continued, "anyway, this painting was approved by Master Liu Yidao. ”
"Liu, Liu Yidao?" The masked man's voice trembled a little, "Are you talking about that master of carving art, Liu Yidao, known as the almighty god of art, Master Liu?" ”
"Really." The little rabbit nodded vigorously, and the little face was red and tender.
"Master Liu, since it is approved by Master Liu, maybe it is true?" The masked man muttered to himself.
"And what's the second treasure?" The blue circle couldn't help but ask.
"This second one, it's even more terrible......" Rabbit smiled deliberately and stopped talking.
This time, the blue circle was whetted.
"Say it, say it!" The blue circle is eager to stretch out a hand, but unfortunately, it does not have such a unique structure.
"That's the Sunset Durian ......"
"Sunset durian? This is really precious, but I'm afraid it's worse than the real work of Xi......"
"Seeds!" The rabbit's voice came to an abrupt end.
"Seeds, seeds?" The voice of the blue circle became very embarrassed, "Sunset durian, sunset durian seeds?" Are you talking about the seeds of the sunset durian? ”
"Hmm." This time the bunny nodded slightly.
Looking at the little rabbit with a wicked smile on his face, Rey also laughed slowly.
This little girl is really clever.
"How can a sunset durian have seeds?" The masked man asked, "I think you made this up." ”
"How could a child of mine lie to me?" Bunny asked with a smile.
"Hmph, the more children they like, the more they like to lie."
"Hehe, did you forget? The lie detector was on the sidelines, and it didn't warn the rabbit about what he was telling. ”
"This ......," the masked man looked up at the ceiling.
"Are you questioning me?" The blue circle flashed.
“…… No. ”
"Although I don't know if the sunset durian has seeds, there is absolutely no problem with this little girl's story, she is indeed telling what she has seen with her own eyes."
"Okay." The masked man sat down stupidly, and then made a gesture of please, "Little sister, your story is really not bad." ”
"Hehe, the best is yet to come." Bunny said with a smile.
"Really?" The masked man slowly leaned back in his chair, "Then I'll have to listen to you." ”
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Said with empty eyes.
"I'll tell you what's going on," the masked man glanced back at Sora and the others, "I'm not done with that story, and like this little sister, the best is yet to come." ”
"Oh?" The blue circle came to be interested, "Looks like I've got a blessing for me today." It's like a big festival, and I can't help but sing it! ”
"Then sing it." Bunny said with a smile.
"You speak first, and I'll sing when I hear the highlights." Blue circles flickered.
"Okay, this third treasure ......" Bunny glanced at him, as if asking for his opinion.
"Say it." Spread your hands outstretched.
Anyway, the baby is gone, it doesn't matter!
Does it really matter?
Oh, my God!
Mukong felt his heart burn and hurt.
The room, the bed, and the ...... Damn fellows!
In fact, Sora has a very bizarre and nonsense story, but he never wants to say it.
"The third treasure is a painting by Van Gogh." The little rabbit spoke slowly.
"Not bad, not bad." The masked man clapped his hands, "Van Gogh's paintings are indeed precious, but they are not inferior to the authentic works of Xi and the seeds of the sunset durian." After all, both of those things are unique, and there are still several Van Gogh paintings. ”
"You know what?" Before the rabbit could speak, his eyes jumped out to complain about his painting.
Of course, it was once his own painting.
"That painting is the last work of Mr. Van Gogh's life, and it is also unique!"
"The last piece? Isn't it a wheat field full of crows? ”
"Of course not!" Sora retorted, "A wheat field full of crows? That's just the superficial insight of you ordinary people. Only a noble son like me, who is in high society, will understand what Vincent van Gogh did at the end of his life! ”
"What kind of picture is that?" The blue circle asked eagerly.
"It's a beautiful picture." The little rabbit blinked as if he was recalling the sweetest part of his memory.
"Blue sky, blue sea, coconut trees, and singing children......" Just as the rabbit began to describe the painting, the song really rang out.
"The stars in the sky don't speak, the dolls on the ground miss their mothers, the eyes in the sky blink, and the mother's heart is Lu Binghua."
The blue circle sang aloud.
The singing can be described as ...... It's terrible!
The masked man covered his ears with his hands, and he must have regretted why he was just wearing a mask. The earbuds should be brought with you.
"You, are you singing or are you dying?" Mukong asked, raising his head.
"Singing, of course!" The blue circle said unashamedly, "Didn't I say that I sang when I heard the highlights?" ”
"Well, you'd better give me a heads-up," Rey said, leaning back in his chair, "You're too sudden. ”
"Even so, you're not afraid to recruit wolves." Said dissatisfiedly.
"Bring the wolf?" The masked man seemed to like this sentence very much, and he actually nodded and said to himself, "These four words are very interesting, they are just right here." ”
"You, what are you muttering?" Makora asked.
"Nothing." After speaking, the masked man leaned back in his chair and looked up at the blue circle on the ceiling, "What they said still has some truth, you better give a reminder before singing, we can be fully prepared." ”
"Reason? It doesn't seem to me to make sense for even a dime! The blue circles kept flashing, "Master Ben said very clearly, when I hear something wonderful, I sing loudly, how do I know when the story will come to the wonderful?" ”
The blue circle was right, and the masked man had nothing to say.
"Please continue your performance." The sound of the blue circle softened a little.
"The name of the painting is ...... Song by the sea. The little rabbit said slowly.
"A song by the sea? What a beautiful name. The blue circle exclaimed.
"Hmph." Mu Kong snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.
Of course, he was not dissatisfied with the praise of the blue circle, but with the person who took the painting.
"The true works of Xi, the seeds of the sunset durian, the last painting of Mr. Van Gogh's life, the song of the seaside, these are the three treasures that the little rabbit saw not long ago."
"Finished?" The blue circle asked suddenly.
"What?"
"You're done with your story?"
"That's it."
"0 points." The blue circle said crisply.
"Huh?" Bunny's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her ears.
"Why?" Sora protested for the rabbit.
"Little sister, although these three treasures are priceless, and your story is also very interesting, you are clearly not a story."
"Not a story?" Bunny thought for a moment.
"Yes. The story has to have a beginning and an end, and the content and characters have to be, and you're just describing what you've seen. ”
"Yes, that makes sense."
"Hehe," the masked man smiled, "little sister, your story is not complete." ”
"It's okay, it's okay," Bunny waved his hand, "I can go on." ”
"Let's talk about it."
"We entered the flowing feast ......"
For the next ten minutes, Bunny told the whole story of how several people entered the feast, how many people participated in the feast, every change in the avalanche ice cream, and the performance of Mr. Ramses and Miss Amosland, and the inquisitor Mr. Blue Circle kept flashing.
"So, that pair of words, that pair of words was copied by the so-called Miss Lan style?"
"Hmm."
"Amorous Orchid, what a strange name? I've been in the birdman market for a year and a half, and I've never heard of this person at all. The blue circle said.
"I haven't heard of it either." The masked man said.
"That's because you're short-sighted." Sarcastically.
"Huh." The masked man acts like he's too lazy to argue with you.
"The seed turned out to be Mr. Gilgamesh's, and it was finally returned to its rightful owner." The blue circle muttered, and then it suddenly threw a question, "How's that painting going?" ”