Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

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Wang Changsheng didn't even notice his approach.

"What are you looking at? Of course I'm looking at the painting. Can't you see I'm looking at it?" Wang Changsheng glanced at Conan.

Wang Changsheng's complaints did not cause the system to pop up a prompt, which meant that Conan did not think this communication was friendly enough. He just smiled and then moved closer to Wang Changsheng.

He raised his head and looked carefully at the painting that Wang Changsheng was observing.

However, after looking at it for a long time, he didn't notice anything unusual about the painting. He just thought it was well done and had a strong emotional expression of the painter.

"I went to the restroom just now and happened to see you, Brother Xiao Wang, when I passed by. I noticed that you didn't seem to be interested in these works of art along the way, but suddenly stopped at this painting, as if you wanted to study it. From this perspective, it seems that this painting is indeed amazing~"

Conan tilted his head back to look at the painting, but his eyes were secretly observing the changes in Wang Changsheng's expression, as if he wanted to detect something from his expression.

As for Conan, Wang Changsheng really didn't want to maintain his good boy persona. He rolled his eyes at the guy who was shorter than him and said, "Yeah, of course the drawing is good, otherwise I wouldn't stop here to look at it."

Isn't this nonsense?

[News]: Negative points from Wang Changsheng +999

Every time Wang Changsheng chatted with this little brat, he would gain some negative points of his own.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

He looked around and found that there was no one else around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Immediately...

"boom!"

"Ouch! Why did you hit me?!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, Conan widened his eyes and hugged his head, staring fiercely at Wang Changsheng's ugly face full of satisfaction.

"Ah? How can this be considered hitting you?" Wang Changsheng looked at Conan in surprise, "This is clearly called a loving caress!"

[News]: Level 66 Magic Fruit +

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +7474

Yo ho!

So powerful?

When Wang Changsheng saw the system prompt, his eyes lit up.

Conan also obviously noticed the change in his expression, and immediately took a few steps back vigilantly, holding his head.

"What else do you want to do? I just wanted to ask Brother Xiao Wang what painting you were looking at. You just did that. That's too much!" Conan grinded his little fangs.

"Too much?" If the art museum wasn't too suitable for loud noises, he really wanted to laugh out loud.

How did this guy get here and what is he doing here? Does he really think I can't guess?

It was just that he had left the team without permission, the rumors about the art museum were very strange, and he had seen the conflict between Boss Manaka and Director Ochiai. He might have felt that as a member of a large family, he was also involved.

So I wanted to test his opinion.

In fact, the purpose of his stroll was not about the matter of the museum director, but to look for something.

Wang Changsheng glanced at Conan and said, "Since you've already gone to the bathroom, why don't you go back quickly? I still need to choose a piece of art to paint."

Conan was several steps away from Wang Changsheng. He stared at Wang Changsheng's hand warily, afraid that he would punch him again when he was not prepared. Then he groaned and said, "Didn't your teacher say that we must travel together? Why don't I accompany you, brother? This way you don't have to worry about being alone here."

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Why does this sound so green tea?

Glancing at Conan, Wang Changsheng hummed, "Thank you, but you don't need to. Sister Xiaolan is probably still waiting for you there. If you go back late, she will be anxious again."

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The more this guy doesn't want me to follow him, the more it proves that he is definitely going to do something shameful secretly by himself!

"It's okay. I'm here to accompany you, Brother Xiao Wang. Sister Xiaolan will understand." Ke said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Why does this sound so weird?!

Wang Changsheng was speechless about this guy Conan.

Why is it that nothing good ever happens when I meet him?

Shaking his head speechlessly, Wang Changsheng took another look at the burning piano under the moonlight.

Immediately, he turned around and left.

"Hey, Brother Wang, where are you going? Wait for me, I'm going too!" Seeing Wang Changsheng leave directly, Conan hurriedly followed him.

But Wang Changsheng ignored him.

After walking around twice, he basically found the area where he was looking for something.

Of course he couldn't go looking for that thing now, so after walking around for a few rounds, it was about time for him to go back and talk to Sakura and the others about this matter.

There are Clow Cards in this art museum.

"What a coincidence, everything happened at the same time." Wang Changsheng walked back casually, thinking secretly.

Conan on the side kept chattering, but when he found that Wang Changsheng had been ignoring him and had no intention of paying attention to him, he shut up and just observed Wang Changsheng's every move.

Like a voyeur~

"What are you thinking about, Brother Wang?" Seeing Wang Changsheng looking thoughtful, Conan couldn't help but raise his head and asked innocently.

Wang Changsheng glanced at Conan, and when he was not prepared, he punched him on the head again: "What the adults are thinking has nothing to do with you, a little kid."

"┻╰(‵□′)╯ sneak attack!" Conan was hit by a punch and almost cried in pain.

He glared at Wang Changsheng like a wronged young wife, one hand trembling as he pointed at him: "You...you are obviously a child too!"

"Haha." Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, just smiled without saying anything.

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +4444

"This damn guy!" Conan was so angry that his teeth were itching.

After Wang Changsheng brought Conan back to Xiaoying and Xiaolan, Xiaolan couldn't help but whispered in surprise: "Why did you come back together?"

Before Conan could speak, Wang Changsheng interrupted him: "I was looking at the painting over there, and Conan suddenly appeared. I was worried that it would be unsafe for him to wander around alone, so I brought it to you."

"Ah? I'm so sorry to bother you." Hearing this, Xiaolan immediately pulled Conan over and said, "Why are you bothering your brother Changsheng? He's at the art exhibition, and you're so naughty to disturb him."

"?"

I don't!

“I just…”

Conan wanted to argue.

However, Uncle Maori, who was looking at the statue on the side, walked over and immediately hit Conan on the head, making a big bump.

"Why are you being so aggressive? How dare you confront an adult? You little brat, you are really outrageous! Go over there, stay quietly, and don't bother people everywhere!" Uncle Maori glared at Conan fiercely.

Conan was really scared of his future father-in-law.

Although he wanted to defend himself, he just "happened" to meet Wang Changsheng, and "happened" to see him staring at a painting intently, so he wanted to go up and ask him what he was looking at.

However, under Uncle Maori's scolding, he could only walk aside with a wronged look on his face, holding his head and looking pitiful.

Every time I meet this guy Wang Changsheng, nothing good happens!

Could this guy be my nemesis?

My head is woooo ...

Uncle Maori is the same, he is so cruel!

Even that dead kid Wang Changsheng didn't use that much force.

I got a big bag!

Damn it!

Conan glanced at Uncle Maori furtively, then looked at the watch on his wrist, and was a little hesitant about whether to give Uncle Maori an anesthetic injection in revenge to relieve his hatred.

Tomoyo and Sakura, who were drawing, also noticed the movement here. They looked up and saw Conan squatting beside them.

Although they looked pitiful, Sakura and Tomoyo couldn't help but laugh for some reason.

The two looked at each other, suppressed their laughter, and said to Wang Changsheng, "Xiao Wang, don't you see any artwork you want to depict?"

"Well, it's really nothing. I'll just paint this statue with you." Wang Changsheng nodded.

Hearing his words, Conan forgot the pain even though his scars hadn't healed yet, and raised his head again: "But Brother Xiao Wang, weren't you very interested in a painting just now? Why didn't you draw that painting?"

Hearing Conan's voice, everyone around him turned their attention to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Conan.

The latter was startled by the stare, then smiled awkwardly and shrank back.

"Humph."

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, then came and sat down next to Xiaoying and Zhisheng. "The painting technique may not be very impressive, but it can convey very strong emotions. I have never experienced that feeling, so naturally I can't paint it. Instead of forcing it to copy, it's better to paint something else."

"I see." Tomoyo nodded.

She is quite knowledgeable about these works of art.

It is indeed rare to see a painting that contains a strong artistic conception. Regarding this kind of painting, it is basically difficult for others to replicate it through imitation except for the painter.

Wang Changsheng was right not to choose to paint that picture.

"Let's draw this statue together." Sakura was also a little happy. She and Tomoyo were sitting on a step at this time. When she saw Wang Changsheng coming, she moved her buttocks and made room for him.

"This thing is so difficult to draw!" Sakura sat between Wang Changsheng and Chishi, looking distressed.

Wang Changsheng, who had just sat down with his sketchbook in his arms, glanced at the notebook in Xiaoying's arms.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

The painting really looks like a monkey...

Cough!

"The painting is pretty good." Wang Changsheng praised Xiaoying.

"Huh? Really?" Sakura scratched her head a little embarrassedly, "But compared to what Tomoyo drew, my drawing feels like two completely different things."

Hearing Sakura's words, Wang Changsheng leaned forward and looked at the sketchbook in Tomoyo's hand on the other side of Sakura.

Conan's gaze also came over.

"Wow."

Conan and Wang Changsheng couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

It can be said that Chiyo has displayed almost all the details of this statue, and it is very perfect and lifelike. It feels like the angel monkey inside can jump out of the paper at any time.

But Tomoyo hadn't finished the painting yet. She lightly drew a few strokes and heard Wang Changsheng's exclamation. She smiled and said, "It's okay. I just practiced and my painting is very average. Xiaoying, this one you drew is very impressive. It's very...unconventional."

"Oh, really? Hehe, thank you Tomoyo for the compliment." Hearing Tomoyo's soft voice, Sakura couldn't help but laugh.

Conan: "..."

Wang Changsheng: "..."

The two looked at each other in understanding.

An idea popped into my mind at the same time.

Is this really a compliment to you?

Still so silly and happy...

Wang Changsheng shook his head.

He also began to simply draw the statue in front of him.

This is also an assignment assigned by their homeroom teacher, Yoshiyuki Terada, and it needs to be graded.

So even if he didn't care about the grades, he still had to draw and pretend.

"Let's just go and take a look."