I have to say that this music can only be heard under the sea, and can only be heard several times in the human world.
Lin Li has really never heard... such ugly music!
The volume was obviously much lower than Sandy's roar when she first met him, but it felt like someone was drilling his ears with an electric drill.
Goosebumps.
Knowing who made the music, Lin Li could only complain silently in his heart: It's you as expected, Brother Squidward.
"SpongeBob, I thought I heard someone cutting wood with a saw." Patrick covered his ears and said to SpongeBob.
"No, not really, Patrick. This sound sounds like someone scratching the blackboard with nails." SpongeBob shook his head, denying Patrick's guess.
"Oh, it's up to you, but I hate blackboards." After nodding obediently, the 'irritable' Patrick stood up directly and shouted into the air:
"I don't care who you are, what kind of guy you are, I won't allow you to scratch the blackboard with your nails anymore. It's so unpleasant that I'm going crazy!"
The music stopped suddenly, and Lin Li subconsciously looked towards Squidward's home.
Sure enough, in the next second, the window that looked like the eyes of the resurrected figure was opened vigorously, and Squidward's head popped out, looking in the direction of Patrick, and loudly reprimanded:
"Shut your mouth, Patrick, you don't understand art at all. Your empty head can only understand the lowest level of fun!"
His hands were raised high, and one hand was holding a recorder - if you look at the appearance of this instrument, it is actually a clarinet. The hands that moved up and down in response to the tone showed Squidward's anger at the moment.
"SpongeBob," Patrick said, ignoring Squidward and looking directly at SpongeBob, "It seems like someone isn't scratching the blackboard with their fingernails. It's Squidward playing his nasty recorder."
"I say it again, shut your mouth, Patrick." Brother Squidward became even more angry after hearing the content.
"Please forgive Patrick, Squidward, he just couldn't tell that you were imitating the sound of scratching a blackboard. You played very well, and I really didn't tell."
SpongeBob pulled Patrick behind him, faced Squidward, and said sincerely.
Lin Li almost couldn't hold it back. Spongebob might indeed mean what he said, but it would be easy for the listener to think he was being arrogant.
"Shut up, SpongeBob!" Squidward's face turned red visibly.
"Is your name Squidward?" Lin Li asked.
"San... you are not Sandy." Squidward opened his eyes out of anger. When he saw that it was Lin Li in the diving suit and not Sandy, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Li with a critical eye.
"I've never seen you." Brother Squidward no longer had any emotion in his words, but said coldly.
"I'm Sandy's friend. My name is Lin Li. I just came to Bikini Castle today. Nice to meet you." Lin Li didn't mind the other party's attitude and introduced himself meticulously.
"Hello, Squidward."
After coldly introducing himself, Squidward stared at Lin Li for a long time. Lin Li was even a little hairy at being stared at. Then he moved to Spongebob and Patrick, and finally hit his head.
"I must be driven crazy again, now besides Spongebob and Patrick, there is another real human being who can play with them, ha-ha-"
After saying that, Squidward planned to close the window.
"To be honest, I think you play the recorder very well." Lin Li suddenly said, "I think it sounds very beautiful. It's almost the same as what I heard in the concert hall on land."
Squidward's movements paused momentarily, and his eyes were firmly locked on Lin Li.
"Hasn't anyone said that? I feel like Mr. Squidward, you have created a new genre of music. In short, I am very excited when I listen to it. Although I don't know you well, I think you must be the master of Beechburg's art. ."
"SpongeBob, Sandy's daughter seems to be a fool." Patrick whispered into Spongebob's ear in a whisper that all four people could hear.
Lin Li was not affected at all and continued to praise.
Lin Li also thinks that it is necessary to improve Squidward's favorability. Although Squidward is out of place in the world of "SpongeBob SquarePants", he is actually the easiest to communicate with and the most like a normal person in the real world. It is absolutely impossible to make friends with him. No harm done.
Squidward's mouth changed from '︵' to '—', and finally to '︶'.
Nothing was said, and the window of the Resurrection Figure Room was still closed by Squidward.
Just when Lin Li thought that his rainbow fart had no effect, the door on the first floor was kicked open by Brother Squidward, and Brother Squidward walked straight towards Lin Li with a smile on his face:
"Hello, Mr. Lin Li, I wonder if I can invite you to my home? I hope you can give me this opportunity so that I can show you more of my art works."
"Of course, I'm honored. Spongebob, you play with Patrick first, and I'll go sit at Squidward's house."
"Can I go with Patrick?" SpongeBob asked expectantly.
"No!" Brother Squidward refused instantly.
"Okay then," SpongeBob's face showed no frustration even after being rejected, "Then I will continue our game with Patrick. Patrick, how about we change the game to 'lying down'?"
"'Lie Down'! I want to play! This is the most fun game I've played this year!"
…
"Welcome, Mr. Lin Li, this is the home of an undiscovered genius." Squidward said as he led Lin Li into his house.
The space inside looked completely different from the outside. It was more than ten times larger visually. Lin Li looked around, and it was almost the same as what he saw in "SpongeBob SquarePants". He smiled and said:
"No, Brother Squidward, you can't say that again in the future, because I have discovered that you are indeed a genius."
"Oh, thank you. It's such an honor, Mr. Lin Li. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life." Brother Squidward was so impressed by Lin Li's compliment that he seemed to be floating when he walked.
"Let's go, I'll take you to my painting room and let you see the masterpiece I just painted."
A work that looked like it had been randomly painted with oil appeared in front of Lin Li's eyes. The main color was pitch black, with various blues and purples randomly embellished on it...
In short, Lin Li's artistic talent is not enough to support him in understanding this.
It's more like a child's random graffiti.
"I named it "Tidy", what do you think, Mr. Lin Li?" Brother Squidward introduced this painting to Lin Li in a very expectant tone.
"Good, good! Very good! It couldn't be better!" Lin Li applauded enthusiastically, and then asked in a slightly weaker tone: "Although it's not neat on the surface, I guess you are being sarcastic! Yes! ?, Squidward?"
"Mr. Lin Li!"
Brother Squidward rushed up and held Lin Li's arm.
"What...what's wrong?" The grip was so strong that Lin Li even felt a little sting. Lin Li, who thought he had stabbed something, asked cautiously.
"No one in this world will understand me. I have always known this, and I am ready to despair until the end. Thank God for letting you come here!"
Squidward said with tears in his eyes.
"You're welcome." Lin Li waved his hands modestly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait a moment, I'll boil water for you, and I'll make you some tea later." Brother Squidward raised his two feet, then waved his hand, and the person disappeared.
"So fast……"
Lin Li just blinked and realized that Brother Squidward had disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving only a stream of air and sighed.
I don’t know if [Big Big Wolf’s discarded acceleration running shoes] can do this.
The "Tidy" in front of me was just painted, and the ink on it had not yet dried. As time went by, I saw several colors of paint intertwined together, then falling along the painting, and finally splashed on the floor. Leaving a dark stain behind.
Okay, now it’s even more ironic.
