Count 30 seconds, this is a very simple game.
However, few ordinary people can do this perfectly.
First of all, more than half of the people will lose from the beginning. The moment the order is given, the number they will blurt out or recite silently in their hearts is not anything else, but - 30.
Some people may find it strange that the countdown is 30 seconds. If you don’t start counting from 30, should you start counting from 29?
Yes, you got it right.
This is a misunderstanding that some people fall into.
The order from 1 to 30 is from less to more, so they will reach it without any psychological barriers.
However, when it goes from 30 to 1, these people are not happy. They feel that the number 1 is an eyesore in their hands, stuck in their throats and difficult to swallow, so they have to count to 0 before they are willing to accept it.
Of course, the above question refers to those people who obviously have the ability to count steadily for 30 seconds, but just like to be wild.
In fact, without the assistance of timing tools, under normal circumstances, even if it relies on the beating of the heart or pulse, few people can guarantee whether the interval between each number can be properly stuck in the gap of 1 second. .
Often when they feel the mental arithmetic is about the same, they will feel a sense of excitement or pressure...
A kind of... heroic spirit that waits for no time?
So, the flag was raised at this moment.
Obviously, Ye Gengyi is completely different from them.
Even without Ye Xiaobai's help, it was not difficult for him to count silently and accurately for 30 seconds.
From the moment his secretary Chi Nami pressed the stopwatch, the tiny earplugs in his ears blocked out the surrounding noise.
time flies.
At the banquet, many participants had already raised their flags in advance.
Suzuki Sonoko also ended her experience early and was looking around.
Beside him, Ye Gengyi was still counting silently.
Not far away.
Mouri Kogoro was accidentally patted on the head by a child, and his rhythm was disrupted. For a moment, he forgot where he had just counted.
"Pfft..." Suzuki Sonoko couldn't hold it back and was about to find someone to share her joy.
"Okay! These are the two guests who just raised the blue flag!"
At this time, Tokiwa Mio suddenly spoke on the stage and pointed at Ye Gengyi and Mouri Kogoro respectively.
Ye Gengyi turned on the radio function of the hidden earphones and looked at Mouri Kogoro in surprise.
Without the help of Ye Xiaobai, he still needs a relatively quiet environment. This uncle...could he be really good at it?
It seems that I need to find an opportunity to test it out.
"Please come with me." Chi Nami Sawaguchi stepped forward and led the two of them onto the stage.
"It turns out it's Senior Mori and Mr. Ye," Tokiwa Mio briefly introduced the two to the guests and continued: "There is only one sports car. According to the rules of the game, you still need to have a guessing match, but before that , can I listen to the pre-match declarations of the two of you?"
Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and took the microphone: "I feel like I can finally say goodbye to my car rental career!"
"Hahaha...good! You are indeed a detective."
The guests were cheering, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.
"It seems that Senior Maori has already regarded the prize as his own," Mio Tokiwa walked to Ye Gengyi again, "Then...Mr. Ye, what is your counterattack against the famous detective?"
"He can produce stones." Ye Gengyi said.
ah?
As soon as this statement came out.
The sound seemed to have been cut off from the source, and the entire venue fell silent.
It's not that I can cast stones, but that he can cast stones...
Many people haven't figured out the logical relationship between this.
On the stage, the rock-paper-scissors showdown has already begun.
Two seconds later.
Ye Gengyi: Scissors.
Kogoro Mori: Bu.
Where are the stones?
No.
But Ye Gengyi won.
what's the situation?
Many people have already entered a stage similar to, you guess, I guess or not, from the first level of analysis to the fifth level and then to the atmosphere.
They always feel that the saying "He can cast stones" is not simple.
The reason why it is not simple is simple, because the opponent is the famous detective Mouri Kogoro.
So, how far did Mr. Ye go in his analysis before he chose the scissors operation?
"How can it be so complicated..."
Listening to the comments of the people around him, Conan thought for a moment, but he was the first to wake up.
"What, you know?" Haiyuan Ai asked.
"Yes, uncle, he lost because he wanted to win..." Conan said.
"Ah?" Hui Yuan Ai was confused, but apparently he still managed to avoid this detour.
"That is to say, brother Gengyi only thought one step more than the uncle, but because the opponent is the uncle... so just this one step is enough."
Conan's half-moon eyes said, "However, there is another explanation..."
"Congratulations, Mr. Ye."
On the stage, Tokiwa Mio spoke up and expressed another possibility: "It seems that our Maori seniors really care about the juniors. Mr. Ye obviously wanted to lose, but he anticipated this in advance and deliberately made the announcement Give away the prize."
"Ha...haha...yes, that's what I thought." Mouri Kogoro is very sensible and will go down the steps if there are any.
Ye Gengyi nodded calmly.
Sure enough, he fell into the trap... Judging from the other party's expression, it didn't look like Tokiwa Mio was deliberately cooperating, so the 30 seconds just now were really just a coincidence?
Or maybe the disguise is so secretive that even you can't see the flaw...
Of course, these are just the highlights of the opening ceremony.
Soon the remaining half of the lights in the banquet hall also went out.
In a pitch dark environment.
Only the spotlight shining on the master of ceremonies stood out.
Ye Gengyi and Maori Kogoro walked off the stage.
Tokiwa Mio quietly came behind the curtain and prepared for the second part of the opening ceremony.
"Dear guests, before introducing, I would like to ask you to take a look back..."
The elegant music covered up the sound of slight mechanical wheels.
In front of the viewing window of the banquet hall, an LED screen slowly descended.
Ruyue Fengshui's works are constantly scrolling on it.
"Everyone must be familiar with these paintings," the master of ceremonies said, stirring up the atmosphere: "So today, Master Ruyue Fengshui celebrates his student... our Chairman Tokiwa, this twin-tower skyscraper For the completion of the building, a pair of his new works was specially presented as a gift, so let me introduce it to you..."
The emcee was attentive and waited for the curtain to slowly open.
Everyone's eyes turned to the stage again.
Many wealthy businessmen who are pursuing art are looking forward to it.
After all, a master's painting is far more precious than a sports car.
However, as the curtain fully unfolded, the backstage lights came on.
The scene that appeared in front of them made everyone look surprised.
Because Mio Tokiwa, who was talking so much just now, was actually hanged to death by a silk thread reflecting the cold light in front of the beautiful landscape painting.
