Chapter 942 Why Tang Ze hates her so much
In order to take care of this fake Chinese, Tang Ze did not choose cursive scripts with particularly difficult-to-recognize glyphs, but chose relatively neat regular script, so Pu Si Qinglan wrote in After studying for half a minute, I finally understood these two lines, and I couldn't help but look confused.
How should I put it, there seems to be no problem anywhere, she can understand every word, and even tastes it carefully, there is a sense of picture in it, which is in line with her simple impression of the so-called couplets.
But the gentle and soft smile on Tang Ze's face made her instinctively feel shuddering inside.
How should I put it, since witnessing how this man survived under his own gun, even though he seemed to be ignorant of his true identity, Pu Siqinglan also Subconsciously, he regarded him as an enemy and felt that every move he made was malicious.
She wanted to observe again and confirm the situation before answering, but the looks from Tang Ze and the people around her made it difficult for her to remain silent.
"What's wrong? My handwriting is not good. Don't you like it?" Tang Ze shook the two pieces of red paper in his hand, "I found this after searching for a long time. It’s suitable paper. It’s a bit hard to find such long writing paper here in Japan...”
Pu Si Qinglan’s eyelids twitched and she looked at a few With my personal vision, I had no choice but to praise first: "The handwriting is very good. Your Chinese characters are very beautiful, much better than most Japanese people I know. The paper is also very beautiful, which made me read quickly." Stunned.”
Before understanding the other party’s deeper meaning, she had no choice but to praise the appearance.
Seemingly seeing her purpose of stalling for time, Tang Ze did not let it go lightly, but continued to extend the content of the text: "This is a couplet I specially selected for you. It suits you very well. It matches your name even more.”
"Yes, 'Pusi Qinglan' has exactly four Chinese characters." Suzuki Sonoko hammered her palms, "I asked Miss Pusi before, your name means blue orchid, right?"
"...Well, you are right. My parents like orchids very much." Pu Siqinglan felt that the topic was slightly back to a manageable range, and smiled calmly.
"It's a really good name..." Tangze nodded and raised the red paper in his hand again, as if she didn't give an answer today, and the matter would never be over.
Pu Siqinglan closed her eyes with difficulty, finally raised her hand, and began to try to explain this slightly weird eight-character couplet.
"This is describing the scene of sunset and sunrise. It is a very beautiful picture. It is like this..."
Tang Ze spent a lot of effort to control his expression, and with a smile that said "You keep talking, I'm listening", he quietly watched Pu Si Qinglan pretending.
But the members of the Phantom Thieves gathered in a certain cabin were already laughing.
"She is really translating, she is really translating word for word -" Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was rarely able to hold back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with laughter, "Tang Ze really doesn't want to let it go." She. "
Originally, the members of the Phantom Thieves were not supposed to know such an outrageous homophone story. At least when Karasawa asked them to help prepare the materials, he had no intention of explaining it.
Zhu Fu Jingguang asked a few more questions out of curiosity.
It's not that he is curious about Chinese, or that Tang Ze can speak Chinese - Tang Ze has so many outrageous and unfounded skills. Even if he has only just started painting, his learning speed is astonishing - he Mainly I am curious about Chinese itself.
The most famous persona of his brother Zhu Fu Gaoming is "Kong Ming". His brother himself is an out-and-out fan of the Three Kingdoms. From time to time, he likes to quote Chinese proverbs and other things when speaking, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has never been able to live with his brother for so many years, still hopes to know something about this culture. It would be good to have more topics to talk about in the future.
When facing the Phantom Thieves, Karasawa's principle is basically to either not answer or tell the truth, so when he had written these words and hung them up to dry, he heard Zhu Fu Jingguang's question , so I explained to him in detail the story of the homophony, as well as the illogical name of Pu Siqinglan, a guy who is obviously a Slav, but who insists on fitting himself into the Chinese stereotype.
Having deeply felt this simple and sincere malice, it was difficult for Zhu Fu Jingguang not to laugh.
Miyano Akemi rubbed her smiling face and defended Karasawa: "She was the one who didn't let go of the Memory Egg and Kidd. And why did she insist on calling herself Chinese? , is it to completely draw a line with the Egg of Memories and lower the defensiveness of Mr. Suzuki? It’s really too much.”
"The more something is missing, the more emphasis will be placed on it. She really wants to hide her identity." Asai Shimizu shook her head, wondering why she looked sympathetic to this guy who was riding a tiger and being tortured by Karasawa in public. "On the one hand, she I am so proud of my so-called bloodline, so proud that I want to do it for this He has committed countless crimes for one purpose, but on the other hand, he is ashamed to tell his true identity openly, like a shady mouse, hiding his true name and origin so deeply... It's really strange. "< br>
“This is why Tang Ze hates her so much. As for one of the reasons for tormenting her like this," Matsuda Jinpei looked at Tang Ze, who was always smiling like a fool, and suddenly said, "He will sympathize with some criminals. When they commit crimes because of hatred, grudges, or greater rights and wrongs, Tang Ze will sympathize with their experiences, sometimes condone them, and sometimes stop them altogether, but he doesn’t have much patience with those who are too shrewd and self-interested.”
Sometimes Tang Ze tolerates them. The criminals turned their heads and looked at him in unison.
"Look what I'm doing? Did I say anything wrong?" Matsuda Jinpei shrank his neck back.
Because this group of people were rescued by Karasawa, their world view is changing along with them. Sometimes when you carefully consider their backgrounds, they look quite impressive.
"No, I think what you said is right." Looking away, Asai Naomi brushed her long hair on her temples with a smile on her lips, "No wonder Tangze will accept you."
Yes, than In addition to evil, Tang Ze hates greed, selfishness and even despicability. He felt so too.
On the screen, Tang Ze listened with a smile to what Pu Si Qinglan had finished talking about. He nodded slowly, as if he was finally satisfied with the response, and handed two couplets with elegant handwriting to Pu Si Qinglan. Si Qinglan's hand.
"It's great that you like it. I'm worried that you're not satisfied with it." Tang Ze said with a smile, and then took out his mobile phone, "Can you please hold it up? I want to take pictures Take a photo to commemorate it.”
Having said so many complimentary words to deal with Tang Ze, Pu Si Qinglan can no longer refuse.
She had no choice but to hold on to the red paper with a stiff smile on her face, and let Tang Ze raise her phone to take the photo.
Everyone around looked at this scene with a smile, Suzuki Sonoko even clapped gently, a warm and harmonious scene.
Only the subject of the photo, with the blood vessels on his forehead beating wildly, has an inexplicable feeling that he has been photographed and has a dark history. Satisfied, Tang Ze put away his cell phone and stopped troublemaking Pu Siqinglan.
Suzuki Sonoko, who loves to post about all handsome men and beauties, quickly got involved in interacting with Urashi Qinglan and Kasaka Natsumi, and began to ask about their personal situations.
Tangze stared at them, slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"...What are you trying to show off?" Conan waited until no one was paying attention to him, then approached Tangze and said something from the corner of his mouth.
Having been with Tangze for so long, how could he not know this guy's narrow-minded nature?
Tangze is indeed a good person, a kind and good person, but his kindness basically only appears at important moments that matter life and death, and it comes from an empathy that cannot sit back and watch others suffer. This does not mean that he is a human being. Very easy to get along with guy.
Even if he changed back to Kudou Shinichi and returned to the second-year Group B, and slightly reconciled some of the conflicts between Karasawa and other people in the class, Karasawa did not become better after easing the relationship. How warm and hospitable I am, but I can no longer reject other people's kind contact, I can greet them gently like ordinary classmates, and even make jokes occasionally, but no more, it is really gone.
Karasawa is not lying to a certain extent. He does habitually keep a distance from everyone and prevent others from peeking into his true nature. Even Conan doubted that Suzuki Sonoko would have been too familiar with her and pulled her along regardless of the situation. Xiaolan chased after Tangze, insisting on becoming familiar with him, and with the aura of the famous detective Kudo Shinichi here, even if they lived upstairs, they and Tangze would only be strangers.
Such a guy with high emotional intelligence and sufficient social skills, but consciously not getting close to anyone, suddenly shows enthusiasm for someone that exceeds the limit and even makes the other person uncomfortable, which means that this is not true enthusiasm. But Tang Ze really wanted to make the other party uncomfortable.
"I remember that you also know a little bit of Chinese." Tangze picked up the stirring spoon, stirred the tea in the cup and said lightly, "Anyway, I didn't say anything nice to her. "
"Do you hate her so much?" Conan blinked, confused.
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Tang Ze tilted his head this time, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, but said nothing more.
Everything in the previous life, with the passing of the undercover policeman who retired from the blood and fire, has long been an irretrievable past, but his deep-rooted instincts, long-formed personality, and almost inertial nature, It has been deeply imprinted on him over time.
Although the pain is still pain, and the trauma left behind has long been difficult to heal, but Tang Ze knows that what truly makes him what he is today, and what gives him the opportunity to survive in desperate situations, is Those difficult, difficult pasts.
This man has passed away, his motherland has passed away, and he is no longer the same person as he was in the past, but this does not prevent him from missing them.
Because of this, he became even more disgusted with those who tried to use this status to make profits for themselves.
"She is not Chinese." Tang Ze replied slowly in a low voice, "Absolutely not."
"...Why did you say this?"
Ended the scene During the afternoon tea with a strange atmosphere, when Hattori Heiji was dragged to the deck by Conan and listened to Karasawa's retelling, his expression couldn't help but become subtle.
This group of profit-seeking cultural relic dealers is very suspicious. It is indeed disgusting to refuse to leave because they have seen the value of the treasure. But according to Tang Ze, Pu Si Qinglan is not just a human being. He didn't like it, he was already somewhat hostile towards this woman.
This made Hattori Heiji very puzzled.
Most of the time, Karasawa is a kind-hearted person. To say central air conditioning may be a bit exaggerated, but he is really the kind of person who is not shy about handing ice cream to a crying child on the side of the road. It is rare to see such obvious emotions. .
Looking at Hattori Heiji's face, Karasawa considered it for a moment and changed his words: "I have said it before, I have a special ability to identify those who stand on the 'edge' "
"Ah, I have indeed seen it." Hattori Heiji followed his words. Fa, naturally recalled the first time he saw him, crossed his arms and nodded, "Do you think Pu Siqinglan is suspicious?"
"It's more than suspicious." Tang Ze supported He leaned on the railing and looked at the setting sun outside, "She is definitely Slavic, and she is related to Chinese." A Slav with no connection in the cultural circle. It is natural for such a person to pay attention to the Romanov dynasty. It is not surprising that a Russian, or someone from a former Soviet Union country, would care about the story of the last tsar. But she did. Calling yourself Chinese seems like you want to draw a clear line with these things ..."
"That means she has to hide this connection." Conan touched his chin thoughtfully, "She doesn't want others to discover her concern for this. ? Even if she is already an expert in the Romanov Dynasty? ”
"That's about right..." Tangze said, gesturing for them to look forward with his eyes.
After the afternoon tea, many of the people who had been free for a long time gathered on the deck one after another.
Some come for a walk and see the beautiful scenery, some come out to take a breather after being bored in the room, and some have other thoughts and want to take the opportunity to meet more people and join forces. , discuss the next content about the Emperor's Easter Egg...
In short, the deck ahead is somewhat lively now.
Following Karasawa's gaze, the two of them immediately saw Samkawalong holding a camera in his hand and chasing a flying seagull to take the shot.
After he got on the boat, his attitude was far less positive than before, and he seemed a bit transparent among the crowd. He was originally wearing a high-cut cheongsam, with his legs crossed, and he was leaning on the table with a charming look. But she was completely attracted to him.
What she was looking at was not Han Chuanlong's face and appearance, but what she was staring at was the silver light flickering between his neck.
"Mr. Hanchuan, this on your neck, this is..."
(End of this chapter)