Classical Revival Infinity Game

As soon as Lin Xiaomei walked to the newspaper rack, a new newspaper fell into the mailbox.

She simply hugged both the new and old newspapers in her arms.

His thin body held a stack of thick newspapers, just enough to expose his two eyes.

Ye Man quickly cleared the table, Lin Xiaomei leaned forward, and newspapers piled up all over the table.

They rearranged the newspapers according to time and began to read the information.

"The latest urban legend? The mysterious old man?" Lin Xiaomei opened the latest newspaper and read with a frown, "Recently, many people claim to have seen a mysterious old man whose attack weapon is a cane, who appears late at night and hits at irregular times. The aristocratic child who returned home...is mysterious and powerful..."

Ye Man: "...How about you change the news to read..."

She respects the elderly and loves the young. How could she hit a child with a cane?

Lin Xiaomei seemed not to have heard anything, and read more and more enthusiastically: "It is said that the mysterious old man is afraid of water, so he never takes a bath, and he is also afraid of people taking baths. So children must take a bath every day..."

Ye Man: "..."

She is such an elegant gentleman, why doesn't she take a shower?

"It must be your swimming style yesterday that left a deep impression on the audience." Lin Xiaomei closed the newspaper slowly, "I remember you can swim? How did you come up with that twitching swimming style?"

Ye Man sighed: "It's very simple. I can swim, but I can't dive..."

Lin Xiaomei, who couldn't swim at all, was full of questions.

"So I can only try various positions, otherwise I will automatically float..." Ye Man spread his hands, "I can only say that I am not very good at water."

Lin Xiaomei, who can never float in the swimming pool: "..."

The two continued to read the newspaper and took out pen and paper to draw notes.

Lin Xiaomei flipped through the newspapers and kept sorting out records.

Ye Man put down the newspaper and asked with interest: "Is there anything worth noting?"

"The fight between these two perfume factories is really strange."

"What a strange method?"

"Look at this report," Lin Xiaomei took out a newspaper and pointed to an article above. "This article records in detail the bizarre resume analysis of two perfume factories. It is said that Oppang & Co has been in business for ten years. And Opfang himself is also very talented. Their perfumes were once rated as artistic works by his fans and do not have a strong industrial smell."

"But?" Ye Man always felt that there should be a "but" here.

"But about a year ago, Graus perfume suddenly rose rapidly. In less than a year, more than ten bottles of perfume were launched. It not only has a gorgeous fragrance, but also makes people feel like they are in a fairyland."

"In a fairyland?" Ye Man thought to himself. The media in any era is always exaggerated.

"I think maybe I really am in a fairyland." Lin Xiaomei took out another newspaper, "Here are some user reviews."

Ye Man took it and saw that it was filled with incredible comments.

"This 'Nature Spirit', the moment you smell it, you hear the tinkling of spring water, the celestial music of harps and the singing of fairies."

"I like 'Golden Autumn Breath' the most. As soon as I spray it on, a cold breath hits my face. It will also feel cool in the middle of summer."

"It's not as good as the 'Snow Wonderland'. What I saw after I sprayed it was a snowy field with goose feathers floating all over the sky. I sat in the middle of the snowy field and felt an unprecedented loneliness and emptiness..."

……

"Great detective, college tyrant, are you here to comment?"

"Well..." Ye Man decided to live up to his title of "student master", "These comments, without exception, all use synaesthetic rhetoric..."

It's obviously a smell, some heard it, some saw it, some felt it...

"Does this mean that the reporter has a high level of education?" Lin Xiaomei asked, "Have the comments been modified?"

"It stands to reason, but it's a pity that the neighbors from another newspaper office also commented on it the same way." Ye Man took out another newspaper from her side.

Different newspapers and different editors all describe perfumes in the same rhetorical way.

"Are people in this city so exaggerated?" Lin Xiaomei continued to speculate.

Ye Man shook his head: "The evaluation of Opfang's perfume is much more normal. It smells good, or it doesn't smell good. At most, it looks like a work of art."

"Then why?"

Ye Man tilted his head and said, "What if they are not using rhetoric?"

Lin Xiaomei opened her eyes wide: "You mean, all of this is..."

"Their true feelings." Ye Man smiled, "Don't forget, this is a world with superpowers."

After she finished speaking, she drew a wavy line to express emphasis on "less than a year", and she already had a candidate for the suspect in her heart.

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Dinner is held at the most prestigious restaurant in the city.

Downstairs from the restaurant is the opera house, and the sound of singing can be heard throughout the building.

But there are several built-in private rooms upstairs for dining, which are very cleverly designed.

In the box, the opera sound does not dominate the scene, but appears as background music. At the same time, the conversation will be covered by the opera sound outside and cannot be eavesdropped from the outside.

Therefore, even if the price is very high, it has become a dining place that nobles like to order from time to time. It is both elegant and private.

In the dark green velvet box, when Mr. Yeager came with his beautiful and proud girlfriend, Mr. Oppang and Ms. Zweite were already sitting upright and waiting inside.

While they were waiting, they couldn't help but realize that this was the first time in the past year that they had rationally put aside their overwhelming emotions.

In the past year, under the impact of the Graus Perfume Factory, the two people's emotions and competitiveness broke out for a year, and they no longer remembered their original intentions.

Two people, one was madly jealous of Grouse's talent and lost his original intention of creating perfume, and the other was furious because Grouse had taken away the market and drove away many employees.

After that, they deviated from the direction and actually tried to win by quantity and regain the market.

Who knew it was more haste than speed.

When they made a perfume that smelled bad, they became the laughingstock of the industry and the entire city, and paid the price.

At this time, after surviving the disaster, they finally recalled their original intentions and no longer wanted to compete.

The two were willing to pay a high price to thank Mr. Yeager and Miss Linton.

"We invite you two today because we want to thank you for what happened last time." Mr. Opfang said with emotion, "Thanks to you, we survived."

"If that's the case," Old Man Yege said straight to the point without being polite, "then I believe you two will not refuse some of our curious questions."

"Well, tell me everything you know." Mr. Oppang was very happy, and Ms. Zweite also nodded happily.