In the empty exhibition hall, Kogoro Mori and his family looked back in shock.
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"
Mao Lilan cried out in surprise:
“You should come to the exhibition too!”
Sakaki Makoto walked forward with the Miyano sisters and smiled:
"Yes."
"I heard that this art gallery is going to close, so we took advantage of the last day to come and take a look."
At this time, Kogoro Mori, who had originally been uninterested in Sakaki Makoto, noticed the Miyano sisters behind Sakaki Makoto. His eyes gradually widened and two red hearts appeared.
Maori Kogoro wiped his oily hair with both hands and took out his business card:
"My two beautiful ladies, my name is Kogoro Mori, and I'm a private detective..."
Miyano Shiho looked at him coldly without reaching out his hand.
Seeing that the person was an acquaintance of Sakaki Makoto, Miyano Akemi raised her hand to take the business card and said with a smile:
"I'm Miyano Akemi, this is my sister Shiho, I've heard a lot about you..."
"I wonder if you two ladies have time to come together..."
"dad!"
Mao Lilan was a little angry:
"They are Mr. Sakaki Makoto's companions!"
Kogoro Mori glanced at Makoto Sakaki and withdrew the invitation.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Sakaki, my father was so rude..."
Sakaki touched his nose, took his hand out from behind his back, laughed dryly and shook his head:
"It's okay. I'm not angry."
Are you kidding? Who are the Miyano sisters?
Even if Kogoro Mori invited them, they would end up being rejected.
"Are these two your friends?"
Mao Lilan was a little curious. If there was only one girl, she would definitely think that she was Sakaki Makoto's girlfriend.
But two people...
The relationship remains to be investigated.
"Yes, they are my friends."
Sakaki Makoto pushed up his sunglasses, tapped Conan who was staring at the Miyano sisters, leaned over and said:
"Boy, long time no see."
"Don't look where you shouldn't look..."
A slight voice came from beside his ear, Conan's body trembled, and he quickly explained:
“I didn’t see it!”
"Why are you here at the art museum?"
Sakaki looked at him deeply and said calmly:
“Apart from viewing exhibitions, is there anything else to do in the museum?”
Of course Conan knows Miyano Shiho, this is not the first time they have met.
That day in front of Kudo's residence, Miyano Shiho was standing behind Sakaki Makoto.
But...
Why did they come to the art museum?
Are the people in the Black Organization so idle?
Could it be that the strange story that Xiaolan told was made up by the Black Organization?
Conan fell into deep thought.
"ah!"
"I see!"
Mao Lilan clapped her hands and said excitedly:
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto was asked by someone to solve the case, right?"
"Solve the case?"
Sakaki Makoto was stunned:
"What case?"
"Of course it's the case of the medieval armor that can walk on its own!"
Mao Lilan said:
"Mr. Sakaki, don't you know about this rumor?"
"Haha, how can the armor walk by itself?"
Sakaki Makoto explained with a smile:
"There must be someone inside, trying to scare people..."
Sakaki Makoto has heard too many rumors about armor that can walk, pianos that can play music by themselves, and mannequins that can dance.
Nothing more than four words:
Playing tricks.
Sugar palm!
The crisp sound of metal clashing came from behind, and several people turned around to look.
I saw a staff member with a skinny face and a skeleton-like figure carrying a knight's armor.
As the sign outside the door says, this museum, whether it is the paintings hanging on the walls or the sculptures on display, all originated in the Middle Ages.
After taking a glance, Sakaki Makoto looked away.
"Ms. Maori, let's continue to visit the exhibition."
"good."
It was a rare date, and Sakaki Makoto didn't want to have his fun ruined by others.
Miyano Shiho looked at the half-realistic and half-abstract paintings on the wall and suddenly said:
"Do you know why medieval art exhibitions are not popular?"
The words were directed to Sakaki Makoto, who thought for a moment and replied:
“Because medieval art belongs to a very awkward period.”
"In front of us was ancient Greece, with its elegant art and lifelike statues, and ancient Rome, with its huge and magnificent architecture..."
“Then came the Renaissance, when great masters emerged one after another and famous paintings were produced in an endless stream.”
“The glory of these two golden ages completely overshadowed the glory of the Middle Ages.”
Like most people, Makoto Sakaki didn't know much about European history, except for a few prominent periods.
“That’s true…”
The old voice came from far away.
An old man with kind eyes, who looked like the Taoist priest with white eyebrows, walked over.
With that much hair, I wonder how many programmers are envious of her.
He bent his waist, looked up at the painting on the wall, and sighed quietly:
"When talking about ancient Europe, the first things that come to mind are Rome, Greece or the Renaissance..."
“Few people pay attention to the Middle Ages, which is known as the Dark Ages.”
"But it was precisely during the Dark Ages that countless treasures were created in the Middle Ages."
The well-known knights were also born in the Middle Ages.
Sakaki looked at the old man and asked:
"Who are you...."
"I'm the director of this art museum, my name is Ochiai."
There was an unremovable sorrow in the old man's eyes, and he sighed continuously as he looked at the painting.
“You must really like these paintings.”
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