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Chapter 903 Chinese Room 10

"Yes, that's it." Bai Youwei walked to the computer and entered the question.

A sheep is too hot to bear it, and she can't sleep after shaving her hair because it loses its luster - why is this joke funny?

clown:"……"

After Bai Youwei finished input, she turned her head and looked at the inspector and asked it meaningfully: "Do you know the answer? Why is it funny?"

"Ahhh~ This is my old job!" The clown inspector said enthusiastically: "Because sheep have insomnia, in Chinese, the words 'cotton' and 'smite' are homophones."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized and looked at Hans and the others, "Oh...so is this the reason why you laughed so hard just now? Different language contexts cause differences in understanding? Let's do this, let me tell you another joke that you can understand to make up for the shortcomings just now..."

Bai Youwei interrupted it: "No matter how many jokes you tell, it is impossible to make people laugh, so you should not waste your time."

The clown was stunned, parked on its single-wheeled bicycle, and looked at Bai Youwei in confusion.

After a moment, maybe it was because it had been parked for too long, the wheels lost their balance, and its round body fell to the ground and rolled several times.

"Ouch! Ouch!" It rolled exaggeratedly, hitting the wall with a bang, its body bounced up like a ball, and then sat up in a p-tight way! It looked around in panic!

Bai Youwei and Hans were watching it quietly.

After a few seconds, the clown stood up angrily, "Why don't you laugh?!"

Its emotions became intense and his tone was quick: "Isn't my actions just now funny? Isn't it funny? Why don't you laugh? Why!!!"

"You don't understand what humor is." Bai Youwei said slowly, "I told you just now, don't waste time on this matter, 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 redder and his head became bigger and bigger, and finally he slammed!—

The head suddenly bounced away! The neck was connected to the spring, like a prank doll, and it bounced in front of Bai Youwei!

"I am the funnyest clown in the world! I know millions of jokes! I have a hilarious smile! And a funny and fat figure! Why don't I understand humor?!"

Its head bounced around in front of Bai Youwei, and its tone showed threats in its gloomy tone.

"Smile me! Smile me!!!"

Dim, Breer and others subconsciously retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the anger of the inspector.

Hans narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Youwei to observe her reaction.

"Even if I laugh now, I don't laugh because it's funny." Bai Youwei looked at the clown's head with a spring expressionless face, and said slowly, "The essence of humor is gloating. Humans like to see others make mistakes, such as stepping on stools or falling in the mud. The more embarrassed the person involved is and the more stupid the person is, the more funny it is, because the viewer will have a subtle sense of superiority.

But if this sense of superiority is destroyed, no matter what joke is placed in front of you, it will not be funny.

If a and b step on the stool together, a loses a sense of superiority, will you still think b is ridiculous?

Inspector, we never have a sense of superiority before you, so no matter what you do or say, we will not really laugh.

Unless you become stupider than us, weaker than us, lower and humbler than us... By then, you don't need to tell jokes, your words and actions will make people laugh."

The clown stared at Bai Youwei with his head straight.
Chapter completed!
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