"oh."
Ye Gengyi nodded slightly, as if he accepted this statement.
The mentality is different, and the aspects of thinking about the problem are also different. Hanamura Masanosuke is now afraid that the young man in black will suddenly say something that he cannot refuse, such as asking him to show his memory.
Fortunately, he relaxed a little after noticing that the other party didn't seem to have this intention.
Here, Ye Gengyi seemed to be stuck. He reached out and handed over a piece of white paper and asked:
"Mr. Huacun, are you hot?"
"Ah? I have..."
The question suddenly jumped from appraisal to ordinary greetings. Not only was the other party's words less aggressive, but his attitude became much friendlier... But Masanosuke Hanamura still instinctively refused.
Part of the reason for this is that there is a distance between the two sides. In addition, Ye Gengyi did not straighten his arms when passing things. Hanamura Masanosuke had no choice but to walk over if he wanted to pick it up.
The richer the human subconscious's understanding of oneself, the more resistant it is to similar ambiguous behaviors, so after rejecting it, he simply took out the handkerchief in his arms.
Huh... This kid, it's better to send him here on his own initiative...
Masanosuke Hanamura thought so.
As a result, Ye Gengyi took the initiative to come over, said softly, and spread out the white paper in his hand:
"Master, aren't you holding a pen?"
A 'Master' call made Masanosuke Hanamura stand there while wiping his sweat.
In order to avoid damage to the collections, the Suzuki Grand Museum requires the use of gloves when handling and moving collections. Air conditioners and dehumidifiers are also operated 24 hours a day.
Not only was it not hot in the room, on the contrary it was a bit cool.
But Masanosuke Hanamura didn't break a sweat.
"No... that, because I have been preparing for the Dragon Horse Exhibition and maybe I didn't have a good rest yesterday. You... young man, do you want to ask me for an autograph?"
He explained calmly.
"Oh, I see."
Ye Geng refolded the piece of white paper and put it back in his pocket:
"No wonder you don't look so good, Master. I don't have deep knowledge in identifying objects, but I do know a little bit about health care. You can drink some chrysanthemum tea, which can help relieve stress and improve sleep quality. It can also Clears the liver and improves eyesight.”
"..."
Hanamura Masanosuke no longer knew what kind of expression he should put on to show his mood at this moment.
Improve eyesight?
Are you sure this isn't sarcasm?
But the problem is that 'I don't have a good excuse to rest' was the one who brought it up first. If I keep insisting on the topic, what if others don't mean it?
Wait a minute... Could it be that he has already seen that the gun belt is a fake?
No, that's not right! Forget it if it is an ordinary imitation. Even the most powerful appraiser cannot identify it through bulletproof glass.
hateful! What does he want to do... If he is angry now, in order to maintain the dignity of the appraiser, he will either turn around and leave or he can only show off his appraisal skills...
The Dragon Horse Show cannot be cancelled.
Then the only way left was to show his appraisal skills, and there happened to be a gun belt in front of him that could be appraised.
There is no mistake, this young man is indeed an appraiser! It was that old guy Suzuki Jirokichi who came here to deliberately trick me...
How dangerous.
Don't be fooled by him!
Hanamura Masanosuke's brain was running at high speed, and his body was shaking slightly under the influence of adrenaline, but in the end he managed to squeeze out a smile:
"Chrysanthemum tea, right? Got it, thank you..."
A certain detective boy who witnessed all this from the side had his eyes widened.
This unspeakable sense of déjà vu was familiar to him!
And the most important thing is that Brother Geng seems to have just grasped the difference in perspective in a simple position to expose so many flaws in a well-known appraiser who looks calm and reserved.
No, it should be even earlier.
Did you start to doubt the organizer of the exhibition after listening to the Suzuki consultant’s complaints about the exhibition?
Now it seems that there is indeed something wrong with that gun belt that refused to be identified by others...
ε=(ο｀*)))Alas...
Conan sighed.
Because he belatedly discovered that since he recognized Hanamura Masanosuke, the appraiser, he had been unknowingly influenced by the authority.
Something must be done...
He glanced around and decided to cooperate with Ye Gengyi. He turned to look at an antique vase that was only surrounded by a cordon and said, "Ah, lie, lie":
"Hey~ What's the origin of that big vase?"
"Oh, that's right. It is said that Ryoma was playing hide and seek when he was a child and hid in the big vase, but ended up being trapped inside and unable to get out."
Seeing that Masanosuke Hanamura was still distracted, Tarumi Inohiko had no choice but to continue explaining: "Others include... such as the Buddha statue that Ryoma praised, and the kendama that Ryoma wanted very much when he was a child..."
Conan: "..."
Uh...even if the dragon and horse are resurrected, they may not still remember these things, right?
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻...There is absolutely no significance in identifying it!
The first round of attack failed.
Only then did a certain detective boy realize that there was a reason why those things were not covered by bulletproof glass...
"Is this hanging scroll on the wall also Ryoma's calligraphy? Hmm... I can't understand the words on it either." Suzuki Sonoko looked left and right, but she really couldn't understand how she could identify it.
"The handwriting is very similar." Ye Gengyi also walked over to watch.
"..."
Hearing this, Taru saw Inohiko's expression stagnant, and quickly gave his companion a look.
Hanamura Masanosuke reacted, but this time his explanation was no longer as comprehensive as when he recited the letter introducing the gun belt, and he said vaguely:
"This is a hanging scroll that Ryoma wrote with great penmanship when he lamented the corruption of the shogunate."
"However, I don't know if it is genuine or not." Suzuki Jirokichi added from the side.
Conan also stared blankly.
It was okay not to listen to the explanation. After hearing the contents of the hanging scroll, he really had to question it.
Is it too well preserved?
You must know that although the shogunate was corrupt at the time, it was still an official organization in name. If such an article was discovered and the whole family would lose their heads, it couldn't be that Ryoma still carried it with him when he was running around, right?
Facing the gazes from everyone, Hanamura Masanosuke was a little unable to resist. He could only continue to maintain his usual high profile and said in a deep voice:
"If you don't trust my judgment so much, then wait until after this dragon and horse show and let your appraiser evaluate it, but before that, please give me enough respect!"
"Okay, that's really what you want." Suzuki Jiroji didn't like the other party.
Hanamura Masanosuke said no more and turned to leave.
Upon seeing this, Tarumi and Inohiko followed him out of the exhibition hall.
