"Yes, that's it." Bai Youwei walked to the computer and typed in a question.
A sheep is too hot to go to shave and can't sleep again because it's lost - why is this joke funny
clown:"… "
After Bai Youwei finished typing, she turned her head to look at the inspector and asked it meaningfully: "Do you know the answer? Why is it funny?"
"Aha~ This is my old job!" The Clown Inspector said enthusiastically: "Because the sheep have insomnia, in Chinese, the word 'cotton' and the word 'sleep' have the same pronunciation."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he looked at Hans and the others, "Oh... so that's why you laughed so reluctantly just now? Different language contexts cause differences in understanding? Well, let me tell you one more thing about you. The jokes that I can understand make up for the shortcomings just now..."
Bai Youwei interrupted it: "No matter how many jokes you tell, you can't make people laugh, so don't waste your time."
The clown was stunned, parked on its unicycle, and looked at Bai Youwei puzzled.
For a moment, perhaps because it stopped for too long, the wheel lost its balance, its round body fell to the ground, and it rolled around several times.
"Ouch! Ouch!" It rolled exaggeratedly, hit the wall with a bang, bounced up like a ball, and then sat up! Panic looking around!
Bai Youwei and a few people from Hans watched it quietly.
After a few seconds like this, the clown got up angrily, "Why don't you laugh?!"
Its emotions became intense, and the tone was quick: "Isn't my action just now funny? Isn't it funny? Why not laugh?! Why!!!"
"You don't know what humor is at all." Bai Youwei said slowly, "I told you just now, don't waste time on this, because we can't really laugh."
"I don't understand humor? How can you say I don't understand humor?!"
The clown seemed to be angry, his face became more and more red, his head became bigger and bigger, and finally he snapped! —
The brain bounces off! There is a spring attached to the neck, like a prank and tricky doll, and it bounces in front of Bai Youwei!
"I'm the funniest clown in the world! I know a million jokes! I have a hilarious smile! And a funny chubby figure! How can I not understand humor?!"
Its head bounced back and forth in front of Bai Youwei, with a threatening tone in a gloomy tone.
"Smile to me! Smile to me!!!"
Dim, Blair and the others retreated subconsciously, lest they be affected by the Inspector's anger.
Hans narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Youwei to observe her reaction.
"Even if I laugh now, it's not because it's funny." Bai Youwei looked at the clown's head with a spring on her face, and said calmly, "The essence of humor is gloating, and humans like to see others embarrassing. , such as stepping on the stool, or falling in the mud, the more embarrassed and stupid the person involved, the more amusing, because the viewer will have a subtle sense of superiority.
But if this sense of superiority is destroyed, no matter what joke is put in front of you, it will not be funny.
If A and B step on the stool together, will A lose the sense of superiority and still think B is ridiculous
Ombudsman, we never feel superior in front of you, so no matter what you do or say, we won't really laugh.
Unless you become stupider than us, weaker than us, lower than us, humbler... Until then, you don't need to tell jokes, your words and deeds will make people laugh. "
The clown's head stared straight at Bai Youwei.
Bai Youwei didn't look at it, looked up at the five doors not far away, and smiled softly: "Ah... the answer is out."