I have special communication skills

Chapter 195 This is a Competition

The meeting between Yang Mianmian and Xiao Tian broke up unhappy. The FBI did not get the information he wanted. Jing Chu thought that James would be very dissatisfied, but unexpectedly he made an unexpected 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 can analyze it to him, we The sooner we get what we want, the sooner he can return home."

He looked at his watch, "There are still 21 hours left."

Time seemed to be running out, and Xiao Tian was another difficult nut to crack. Because of the huge cultural differences, even the profiler present could not fully understand Xiao Tian's current thinking.

But Jing Chu was not in a hurry, he stood outside watching for a while, found a box of fresh milk from the refrigerator, made tea for Yang Mianmian to drink, and made her happy: "You really don't intend to continue the investigation?"

"I'm not happy, no!" Yang Mianmian was angry but did not leave, making it clear that she was willing to go only because she wanted Amanda to apologize to her.

Jing Chu didn't talk about her, and made 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 with her milk tea and biscuits.

For the next 3 hours, both Amanda and James tried to communicate with Xiao Tian, ​​but he refused in silence.

He Weilian also tried once, and only got a sentence from Xiao Tian - "What I want to know, you want to know instead".

Jing Chu held his breath, and didn't move until Bai Ping came back panting with a big bag of things.Bai Ping specially went to Chinatown to buy steaming mutton soup and Roujiamo: "It's really hard to buy, I've searched all the stores and couldn't find it, and finally asked an old couple to make it, can the captain do this? "

"Okay, thank you." Jing Chu entered the interrogation room with this bag of things.

When Xiao Tian smelled the fragrance, he said, "Where did you get the Roujiamo and mutton soup?"

"You don't have to worry about it, do you dare to eat it?" Jing Chu handed him a plastic spoon.

Xiao Tian took it without hesitation at all: "Why not?" Holding the steaming bowl of mutton soup, his eyes immediately became wet.

He is from Xi'an. This is a snack in his hometown. He was tired of eating it when he was in his hometown, but now he smells the fragrance and feels a lot of emotion. not yet?"

It's all right for Xiao Tian to be touched, Yang Mianmian smelled the fragrance and also wafted out, and pushed the door in very bluntly: "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 pie will get rid of these two people?This Chinese is really capable.

Xiao Huangji: "Oh, the EQ of the policeman is the real trick, Mianmian, I think your IQ doesn't seem to be very useful."

Clothes & Pants & Watches & Shoes & All other little friends: "I think what you said is very reasonable!"

Xiao Tian was drinking the steaming mutton soup, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only hear his voice: "You really don't want to know why I asked someone to kill you?"

"You're afraid that I'll find out that you're going to kill someone." After eating happily, Yang Mianmian wasn't so angry anymore, so she just said it.

Xiao Tian smiled: "You are smart."

"Hehe, you are stupid." Yang Mianmian sarcastically said, "No one in the world can see it except me, can you kill them all?"

Xiao Tian simply gave her three words: "Impossible." He has absolute confidence in his works, because before he did this work, he had copied works countless times, which made him famous both at home and abroad. Expert appraisal, but even experts have never seen anything strange, thinking that it is really genuine.

At this point, he wasn't afraid to tell the truth, so he directly revealed the truth: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have destroyed all the authentic products I copied! From now on, the only authentic product is the one I made!"

Yang Mianmian's expression suddenly changed =口=
"Are you sick?" She felt that there was nothing to say. If you make a fake, you can fake it. After you make it, you actually destroy the real thing. What kind of mentality is this?
Xiao Tian sneered: "What I made is almost the same as the real thing, even I can't tell the real from the fake."

Seeing that the heat was almost reached, Jing Chu asked casually, "If that's the case, why did you imitate it?"

Xiao Tian's answer made them even more surprised: "The ancients are gone."

Yang Mianmian couldn't get to the point where he was abnormal, 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!" The spoons were crushed.

Plastic spoons are inherently fragile, and now it’s like going to Half-Life: "It hurts, it hurts..."

Yang Mianmian couldn't stand it anymore, so he slapped him on the hand to save the spoon and set it aside. The lifespan of this disposable product is only once. It's so distressing.

Xiao Tian didn't care about it, he took two deep breaths, and told his story with two people who had a sworn enemy on this foreign winter night.

Xiao Tian is an orphan. He was adopted by his adoptive father Xiao Yu since he was a child. Xiao Yu is a well-known painter in China and is famous for being good at classical paintings. But more than ten years ago, he was just an infertile university teacher.

Because of infertility, he and his wife decided to go to an orphanage to adopt a child. Xiao Tian came to their home at that time. At first, they just regarded him as an ordinary child, but later they found that this child had a very high artistic talent. In fact, Xiao Yu's paintings are actually good, and they are not without reputation in the circle, but if they are sold, they will only cost tens of thousands, which is still a trap for local tyrants.

Three years later, Xiao Yu's wife divorced Xiao Yu because she really wanted a child of her own. People, asked Xiao Yu if it was his new painting.

Oddly enough, Xiao Yu nodded.From then on, he began to use the works of his adopted son as his own path. 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 showing an upward trend. Not only did he not exhaust his talents in the past year, 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 his growth.

"Are you so willing to let him sell dog meat?" Yang Mianmian couldn't believe it.

Xiao Tian despised her: "You used the wrong idiom, do you have any culture!" Contempt is nothing but contempt, but he couldn't control his chatterbox in the smell of the mutton soup, and he answered by himself before she asked another question, " I don't mind, I don't care, only people who have no talent need to steal from others."

Yang Mianmian immediately slapped her in the face: "Then you still imitate other people's works, Li Daitao is stiff?" Should I use the idiom correctly this time?

"What do you know?" Xiao Tian said blankly, "Who can compare with me at the same age as me?"

This sentence is too arrogant, and it simply ignores the contemporary masters.Yang Mianmian rolled his eyes at this, but Jing Chu asked: "If I remember correctly, Xiao Yu seemed to be unable to paint because of a car accident a few years ago, which also caused his previous paintings to be fired to a higher level. High prices."

"Oh, that's because I left him, of course he can't continue to 'create'." Xiao Tian replied casually, "It's just to find a reason for myself, it's nothing unusual."

Jing Chu nodded, he 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 would have slapped him in the face a hundred times, but he has never heard of such a thing. The sound of the wind, it can be seen that Xiao Tian really doesn't care.

But that being the case, why did he fake it?
Jing Chu is much more sensitive than Yang Mianmian in this aspect. Xiao Tian mentioned it twice, and he understood after a little thought: "You want to...compete with the ancients?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Mianmian almost choked on the mutton soup and coughed continuously. She felt that Jing Chu must be telling a joke.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tian nodded resentfully: "That's right, but even if that's the case, I will never be able to surpass them."

"Are you stupid?" Yang Mianmian looked at him like an idiot, "Aren't those people from different ages you said, but you put them in the same category?"

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, some people like Van Gogh, some people like Monet, they are famous painters, but which one of them is better than the other? No matter who you say, some people will not accept it, but as long as I imitate it, it is not inferior to them. works, at least I will not be worse than them!"

"..." I lost.

Also as a genius, although not a genius in one field, Yang Mianmian can more or less understand Xiao Tian's disbelief, "I think you are lucky, the field of art can be continuously explored, and there are many styles, but we How miserable physics is, you see, with Newton, Einstein, Hawking, and so many others, I don’t think I will be able to dawdle in the future, woohoo.”

Jing Chu: "...Xiao Yang, are you thinking too far?"

"So, you can understand me, right?" Xiao Tian's eyes suddenly became hot, "I think my work is perfect, no one in the world can tell, so I want to know, how did you do it ?”

(End of this chapter)