Qingjian Liuli didn't pay attention to Nanabaru Takeshi's expression. She was stunned. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly realized that this skill seemed familiar - isn't this a skill that many detectives in mystery novels have?
It turns out that it’s not an exaggeration in novels. Can anyone really do it in reality?
But she still couldn't figure out how to "read" it, so she couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that the senior sister is worried about the competition, how do you know that she is practicing the violin?"
"It's very simple."
Qingjian Liuli waited for a moment, and saw that Takeshi Nanabahara was smiling but did not continue. He took out another five hundred yen coin from Xiaozhu's wallet and slapped it on the table. Takeshi Nanabahara then tapped his ear and neck.
She said with a side smile: "She has a piano kiss. The violin's kiss is caused by the friction of the violin on the neck. It is red like a hickey, so it is called a piano kiss."
There are also thin calluses on her fingers that press the strings, so of course she is practicing the violin.
As for the competition... Experienced teachers can know the frequency and intensity of students' practice by observing the piano kiss. The senior sister can tell that she is working very hard at first sight. She has practiced piano so hard, and she has been practicing since the beginning of school, plus that
The senior girl is wearing the uniform of Qingshui Girls' Academy - as far as I know, Qingshui Girls' Academy is a regular participant in the finals of the National College Symphony Competition, so she is naturally preparing for the competition. If she is distressed, this is probably where she comes from."
Qin Kiss, what a beautiful name.
Qing Jian Liuli was lost in thought. It was the first time she heard that playing the violin would lead to piano kisses. However, she tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember whether there were red marks on the neck of the senior sister just now, and she had no memory of the thin calluses on her fingers.
- If anyone has nothing to do, look carefully at someone’s neck and fingers. Isn’t that someone sick?
However, she can accept Takeshi Nanahara's explanation. Anyway, it is more acceptable to her than unscientific channeling.
She immediately asked: "What if you guessed wrong?"
Takeshi Nanahara said nonchalantly: "If you guess wrong, just guess wrong. You won't die. Just change the guest."
This is true, Qingjian Liuli secretly said that Takeshi Nanabahara is indeed cunning, and he is not a novice liar at first glance.
She thought for a moment and then asked: "What about the guardian spirit? How did you know that her grandmother passed away?"
Takeshi Nanahara looked at her piggy wallet, and Ruri Qingmi took out five hundred yen and slapped it on the table with an expressionless expression. Takeshi Nanahara wiped the coin, and he didn't know where the money was hidden, and then he felt calm
Said: "I used the negative resistance reaction in the mind test."
"Mind reading? Please tell me more details. I paid for it!" Qingjian Liuli didn't understand.
Takeshi Nanahara said: "I was holding her hand flat at that time. Did you notice where my index finger was attached to her?"
Qingjian Liuli recalled it, but she didn't think of it, but she had a guess in her mind, "Pulse?"
"No, it's attached to the inside of her wrist." Takeshi Nanahara explained patiently, "The muscles there are controlled by sympathetic nerves and have body autonomy. Through the body changes there, if you have experience, you can easily judge a person's current condition.
A state of psychological confrontation - whether to approve or deny your words is an instinct, and it is almost impossible to fake it without professional training."
"so?"
"So I first said it was an old man, and she showed no obvious psychological resistance. Then I guessed it was her grandmother. Her psychological resistance immediately rose to the top, and her denial was very strong. This shows that her grandmother is still there.
She was alive, so I changed my story and said it was her grandmother... Unfortunately, her grandmother did pass away."
Qingjian Liuli didn't expect that there were so many things in being a liar, so she asked, "What if her grandmother and grandmother are still alive?"
Takeshi Nanahara smiled brightly: "Just continue to guess her ancestor, great-grandmother or great-grandmother, but the effect will be worse."
"I see!"
Qingjian Ruri completely figured it out. The student in front of him was very smart and thick-skinned. He might not only be a novice liar, but also a senior liar.
She straightened her back slowly, raised her chin, and the "aura of justice" surged in her body, and said disdainfully: "So, my reasoning is indeed correct, you are a liar, you deceived that senior sister, you lied
She... Well, although you didn't defraud her of her money, you deceived her into advertising for you and prepared to deceive more people, which is even worse!"
When Qing saw that Liuli would not give him any more money, Takeshi Nanahara's attitude immediately changed. He leaned back, crossed his legs, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't lie to her."
Qingjian Ruri said loudly: "You just lied, you just admitted it!" If she were Sailor Moon, she would destroy this girl on behalf of the moon now!
"I didn't lie to her." Takeshi Nanahara repeated with a smile, "The supervising teacher of that senior student is very professional and recognized her ability. He went beyond the third grade students and named her as the concertmaster and responsible for the solo, which shows that the senior student
If my sister has the ability to participate in the competition, there is absolutely no problem, she just lacks confidence.
So if the senior's grandmother were here, would she advise the senior to continue to be unconfident and give up this opportunity to show the results of her hard work? Would she advise the senior to give up the prospect of being admitted to university and becoming famous in one fell swoop? Could it be that she is there?
Wouldn’t a senior sister applaud her after taking part in the competition? No, she would only say the same thing as me!”
After a pause, his smile faded and he said calmly, "A psychic is a profession that speaks for the deceased. I said what I wanted to say for the deceased. It has nothing to do with fraud. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
Qingjian Liuli was at a loss for words for a moment, and felt that Takeshi Nanabaru's words seemed to make sense. She felt a little unreasonable and weak when she accused him again, but she felt that something was still wrong in her heart, and insisted: "You just lied, even if your starting point is
It's good, but you can't be a psychic at all, this is a lie..."
Takeshi Nanahara stopped rocking the chair back and forth and asked strangely: "When did I say that I can't be a psychic? I used mind reading and mind testing, but what does this have to do with whether I can be a psychic?"
Qingjian Liuli originally planned to let him go, as long as he was willing to lower his head and admit that he had used "cheating" - this guy was indeed cheating money, but he still seemed to have a moral bottom line, and would not cause any bad consequences, nor would he
He is a complete bastard. It seems okay to let him set up a stall here. There is no need to drive him away.
But now that he had reached this point, he still dared to speak harshly. She became angry again and said loudly: "Then you can try channeling for me!"
Her grandparents are all alive. Her mother can fight bears. Her father and mother have lived together for so many years and are still alive. Her vitality is definitely stronger than that of a cockroach. Her younger sister is a naughty child, jumping around and full of energy. She can't even die after being kicked three hundred times.
It feels like I can physically withstand a nuclear explosion.
She wanted to see what kind of tricks the liar Takeshi Nanahara could tell on her condition. If he couldn't tell, or didn't even dare to tell, then don't blame her for being unforgiving and tearing him apart today.
The cloth sign!
Takeshi Nanahara did not refuse. He spread his hands and motioned Qingmi Ruri to put his hands on them. He said with a smile: "Okay, the new store has opened, and we are classmates, so I'll charge you 500 yen!"
Qingjian Liuli sneered, slapped the money and put his hand up, letting him close his eyes and start to feel, not caring where he put his fingers - I want to see, can you tell me who is dead in my family?
My guardian spirit!
After waiting for a while, she saw that Takeshi Nanahara didn't speak and said disdainfully: "Which ancestor of mine are you going to tell me as my guardian spirit?"
"This..." Takeshi Nanahara hesitated for a moment and said strangely, "It's a bit unbelievable, but your guardian spirit... seems to be a dog."
"Dog?" Qingjian Liuli was stunned for a moment, but he didn't get angry and asked hesitantly, "What kind of dog is it...?"
"I feel like you have a very docile personality, and your fur is long and golden. I think your guardian spirit should come from a golden retriever."
"Golden Retriever..." Qingjian Liuli's voice trembled a little, and she said in a trembling voice, "Is it called Guangta?"
"Maybe, you are a layman and don't know. The guardian spirit is not a ghost. He is a positive spiritual energy body. It is a collection of someone's caring and protective beliefs before death. The name has no meaning to him anymore - he is him.
, but it’s not him either, you have to understand this.”
Qingmi Ruri nodded blankly and agreed with Takeshi Nanahara's statement. After all, he was a professional.
She asked expectantly: "Can Guangta... Jinmao, no, my guardian spirit, talk to me?"
Qin Yuanwu nodded and said: "I can only briefly convey some ideas.
It said, "Don't be so curious in the future, don't be careless and fall into the river again, don't think randomly while walking, be sure to pay attention to vehicles and traffic lights when crossing the road, and don't get hurt again."
Also, you are older and have already entered college. This is a very critical period in your life. Working a little harder at this time may save a lot of energy for the future, so I ask you to focus on your studies as much as possible and don't worry about it.
Staying up all night reading mystery novels and comics..."
Nanabahara was chattering endlessly for a while, talking about trivial things in life, but Qingmi Ruri listened very seriously and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, convinced that it was his Wang Jiangguang Tai.
When she was in kindergarten, the children in her class all said that there were kappas under the bridge. She was very curious. After school, she leaned on the bridge railing and bent down to look down. As a result, one of them lost her grip and fell into the river, almost drowning.
If Kota hadn't picked her up from school, jumped into the water and carried her ashore, the grass on her grave might have been three feet high by now.
She did get into a traffic accident because she was imagining things while walking. She didn't pay attention to the traffic light and was hit by a bicycle, which hurt her foot. She sat at home for more than half a month. At that time, Gu Tai kept lying at her feet to accompany her.
He didn't even follow her to the bathroom without fear.
As for staying up all night reading mystery novels and comics, this is her personal hobby. Sometimes she becomes obsessed with a crime and cannot figure out how the murderer committed the crime, and spends the whole night drawing pictures and making clay models to make deductions. It is indeed common.
As she listened, her eyes gradually became moist, and she murmured: "It turns out that it has been guarding me silently, and I never noticed it."
I'm sorry, Wang Jiang, for making you worry about me before. I will never fall into the river again, pay attention to traffic safety when walking, and I won't endure it again...
Well, stay up late as little as possible! This chapter has been completed!