Chapter 735

Conan Li seems to have had many large-scale maritime accidents. The more powerful the accident is, the more likely it will be. Moreover, the luxury liner Aphrodite gives him a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

"The eight generation consortium... Is another old consortium."

Gao Cheng read the information in the magazine and put it away in silence.

There are so many Japanese consortia, but in other words, many celebrities should be invited for such a big event. I don't know if he has the honor as a famous detective.

I don't think there's much hope. Generally speaking, no one will go to find a detective like him on his maiden voyage, except Suzuki's

Think of the rumors about the God of plague, Gao Cheng face smoked.

This is the side effect of solving too many cases. By contrast, the case is more attractive

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"I'm Xiaodao Yuantai from class B, one year of Didan primary school!"

"I'm Mr. Hasegawa!"

"I'm Takemi Yoshida!"

In the third studio of Japan's TV station, Gao Cheng and Conan stand in front of the camera with a stiff smile, watching Bumei's brilliant debut.

I'm afraid these guys have been waiting for a long time to come over to record programs at the invitation of daily TV. They have all designed their own poss.

"With my man Conan," Yuan Tai said seriously, holding her arm, "and Xiao AI..."

"We're the junior detective group!"

Bumei gathered together to participate at the same time. It looked like Superman appeared on the stage. Even the director of the program group and the photographer looked silly. After a long time, they responded and said, "click! What about detective Chenghu? "

"Right," Yuan Tai Leng next, put the poss way again, "and our special adviser, detective city household Gao Cheng!"

"Ha ha..."

Gao Cheng's mouth is stiff, and suddenly he regrets coming to the show.

"I said you guys, I'm the main character of this program." Gao Cheng reminds me speechless.

"Is it?" Bu meimeng said, "but brother Chenghu is also a member of our juvenile detective group..."

"Hurry up and go to dinner after recording the program," Gao said, "it's my treat."

Oh, my God, with these kids all the time, the "nanny" skills are almost automatically promoted. It's very difficult. Only the doctor will be happy.

No, doctor, I'm not afraid of trouble, so I don't come back all the time, right?

After recording the program, Gao Cheng takes a few children out of the studio with a sigh of relief from the staff.

"Sorry to disturb you."

"It's OK, it's OK," the producer said with a smile and a wave of his hand, "and thanks to detective Chenghu for coming."

Although Gao Cheng has recorded a lot of programs on Japanese TV, not everyone can be invited, especially after Shuiwu liannai resigned.

"National Mr. islet trials?"

Gao Cheng walks in front of the aisle of the TV station and is considering whether to save money by eating in the dining room inside the TV station. Unexpectedly, he hears Yuantai mention her father.

"Your father joined in?"

"Yes," Yuantai said proudly, "today seems to be the final. My father came here early in the morning. Now it seems that he is competing in other places. It's said that the final winners will go to the fifth studio to have a showdown!"

"Is it?"

Gao Cheng's eyebrows are slightly raised.

He has never met Yuantai's father. He only heard that he runs a restaurant.

Gao Cheng has an image of a Fat Chef in his mind.

"By the way, what's the meaning of the national Mr. islet trials? Chef selection

"If it is," Yuan said regretfully, "the prize is ten million yuan, and there is a boar scroll attached. If the chef selects, dad will win very well..."

"Boar scroll? Is it a scroll with a boar on it? " Take a wonderful road.

"Well, dad said that he wanted scroll more than bonus. By the way, I also brought the photo in the notice letter. It's a strange picture..."

Yuan Tai took out a picture of a black and white scroll. It was a picture of a wild boar.

"It's black and white. I don't think it's very good-looking, but my father used to like wild boars very much and said he must hang them at home!"

Conan got the picture, saw the scroll in front of the easel, the corner of his mouth jerked.

"This is a painting by artist Shanxiu. Compared with that ten million, it's a bonus, isn't it?"

"Is it?"

"Of course, this painting is worth at least 50 million yuan. If it's really the work of shanxiushangren, who is famous for his ink paintings all over the world..."

"50 million..."

Gao Cheng took the photo and looked at it carefully.

It seems nothing special. I don't know how it can be so valuable

"Don't underestimate it," Conan said with a smile, noticing Gao Cheng's expression. "When this scroll was first discovered, it was said that it was a graffiti painting by Shanxiu people. But later, two scrolls, deer and butterfly, which were also painted by Shanxiu people, were discovered. The value of these scrolls went up all of a sudden, because it's said that if pigs, deer and butterflies are collected together, it's very lucky..."

"Will it be lucky?"“ In the world, there is a young industrialist who bought three scrolls with all his money. Later, his career was very successful. Seeing that he accumulated a huge amount of wealth, he came up with the saying of auspicious. The industrialist seems to be called... "" isn't it the right work of the island? " Guangyan was surprised and said, "I just heard people from the TV station say that Kojima Kazuo, the chairman of the small island group, is the sponsor of this competition, the one who has a lot of money in railway and department stores..." "but in this case," Bumei said strangely, "if it's such an important thing, how can it be taken as a prize?"“ It's said that the other two scrolls are missing. It's not interesting to keep only one of them. That's why I made this program plan and wanted to give it to people with the same surname of Xiaodao. "“ That's why it's called the national Mr. islet selection contest? " Gao Cheng looks strange. It's true that everyone has such a wonderful idea? And the national Mr. Shimao trials... "By the way, what are the trials about?"“ There are three kinds of competitions, "Yuantai recalled, clutching her head and melon seeds." competition in physical strength, competition in voice, and competition in writing Chinese characters! "“ That's right. It's Mr. Shimao who is good at both literature and martial arts! " Bumei looked anxiously at Yuantai: "is your father OK?"“ There should be no problem in singing, "Yuan Tai touched Conan's hair with a smile," my father sings much better than Conan... "" your standard is too low, right? I'm very worried... "Hello..." Conan can't speak any more, and he's very upset to keep up with Gao Cheng. Gao Cheng's Chinese level is much better than him. If he takes part in this kind of competition, he will be blessed... Just passing by the fifth studio, Yuan Tai said excitedly: "here, the winners of the three kinds of competitions will come here to compete in intellectual Q & A!"“ damn! Why on earth? " There was a sudden commotion in the aisle. Some contestants in the number suit passed by angrily. It seemed that they were all Mr. Shimao, whose names were written on the number suit“ What's the matter? "“ How can I calm down, "said one of the islanders angrily." it's so strange! Why did I lose in Chinese character writing when I was at level 1 in Chinese character proficiency test? My answer is perfect“ How can it be perfect... "" can you write it? Melancholy, rose! Can you write? "“ Well Gao Cheng can't help but stop and look at the Chinese characters written by the players. Is it so difficult to write Chinese characters now? I don't know the first word