How to break into a Chinese book

Shen also didn't quite understand why Jiang Yan's expression was so weird after he said that the gentleman gave priority to women.

The butler next to him, Liu Fu, also looked like Master Shen, do you have a fever.

Until the person on the opposite side laughed lightly: "Who is the lady?"

The low-mellow and pleasant male voice seemed to resonate with the damp air around Shen Yi's ears, making his scalp tingle.

"You actually..." It's a man?

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows to confirm.

No wonder he is so tall, no wonder he wears such big shoes, no wonder he has a sharp jaw and a protruding Adam's apple on his neck...

Shen Yi thought for a while, lowered his eyes and picked up the cup of tea that he just pushed over: "Then I'll drink it first."

Jiang Yan: ...

Seeing this, Liufu quickly poured another cup of tea for Jiang Yan: "Mr. Yan's scene just now was really amazing, it almost made me cry!"

Shen Yi leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you really good at singing?"

"It's just the plot of the story, I didn't sing it." Jiang Yan glanced at him sideways. Not to mention, this kid's appearance is quite good-looking, with fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has the taste of a petite young master in the Republic of China .

Seeing the two getting close to chatting, Liufu immediately covered his mouth and smiled wretchedly, then tied the door to the two of them thoughtfully, stood outside the door and said, "Master Shen, you have a good chat, I'll open this door for you, don't Worry!"

Shen Yi was a little puzzled, chatting is chatting, what kind of door is locked?

But seeing Jiang Yan's contented look on the opposite side, he also relaxed and leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed.

Anyway, the game hasn't loaded the official progress for a while, so it's better to take the opportunity to rest.

However, as soon as Lufu locked the door, before he could go far, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the door, and then someone knocked on the door: "My brother's bones are not cold, you just invite an actor to come, and let him stay here." The family is living with others!"

Shen Yi, who was forced to "get along":? ? ?

On the contrary, Jiang Yan was calmer, stood up and opened the door, and then saw a young guy in white mourning clothes standing at the door.

He has a round face, is not tall, and looks like he has fried hair.

And a line of identity information floated above his head: [Duan Jiayu: Duan Wangsheng's cousin, NPC]

Liufu hurriedly stopped Duan Jiayu, and kept apologizing to Shen Yi and Jiang Yan: "Don't blame me, you two! This is my young master's cousin. He came from his hometown to attend the funeral two days ago. He is young and ignorant... ..."

Duan Jiayu gave Shen Yi a vicious look: "Shameless!"

He snorted at Jiang Yan again: "The beauty is a disaster!"

Jiang Yan didn't say a word, but pushed the two of them away and walked into the yard.

Shen Yi also went out, and when passing by Duan Jiayu, he still couldn't hold back and said, "I don't think it's appropriate for you to use the word 'beautiful beauty', which is used to describe women."

"After all, we are a language game, so we need to be more professional."

Duan Jiayu:? ? ?

Shen Yi left the door of the side hall now, and was able to take a good look at the Duan family's house.

The faint scent of flowers bloomed in the humid air. It turned out that there were two lush lilac trees planted in the yard.

Lavender clusters of lilacs were all over the tree, perhaps because of the rain, many petals fell on the ground, and the guests stepped on it, leaving patches of fragrant mud.

The scene in front of him quickly made Shen Yi connect with the poem called "Rain Lane".

So the topic of this copy is Modern Poetry Topics?

"Come in, both of you!" Liufu's loud shout interrupted Shen Yi's thoughts, and he saw two more people coming in from the door.

A man and a woman, the man is wearing a black windbreaker and bowler hat, the woman is wearing a black cheongsam, with heavy makeup.

There is also a brief introduction on the top of the two heads:

[Lu Qiushan: Duan Wangsheng's friend, player]

[Yu Yan: Paramount singer, player]

Both are players?

The girl named Yu Yan saw Jiang Yan under the lilac tree at a glance, and covered her mouth excitedly: "Yan Shen! What the fuck is my shit luck!"

Hearing what she said, Lu Qiushan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Jiang Yan very happily.

Shen Yi was a little puzzled, and went to greet the two of them: "Why are you so excited to see him?"

Yu Yan sized him up: "Little brother, are you new?"

Shen also nodded.

"No wonder you don't know Yanshen! He is the number one player in the system, with more than 9000 points, he will soon be out of the sea of ​​suffering!" Yu Yan said excitedly, "A group with Yanshen is equivalent to hugging thighs, waiting Lie down and win!"

At this moment, the system's notification sound suddenly sounded in the void:

Ding--

[The players are all here, the game is about to start, please get ready!five four three two one……】

As the countdown ended, there was only a bang, and the courtyard door behind him was suddenly firmly closed.

The guests who were busy in the courtyard disappeared instantly.

The mourning hall where operas were sung and mourned fell silent, only the creaking sound of burning paper money in the brazier.

Apart from the four players, only Liufu and Duan Jiayu were left in the yard.

Several people looked at each other with tense expressions, and the next moment—the large patent leather coffin in the middle of the mourning hall suddenly made a loud "bang"!

Everyone was startled, and Liu Fu even tremblingly hid behind Duan Jiayu, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

In the end, it was Duan Jiayu who summoned up the courage to slowly step forward to check.

He nervously stepped into the mourning hall and stopped right in front of the coffin. After seeing the situation on the coffin, he quickly turned around and shouted at several people: "Come and see!"

Jiang Yan walked over first.

A line of blood-stained characters suddenly appeared on the white outer cloth covering the coffin, and the blood was obviously not completely dry: [Take the blood of cloves to comfort the dead. 】

Ding--

The mechanical female voice sounded in the air again——

[Level mission: take the blood of lilac to comfort the souls of the dead]

[Game rules: Players complete the task together, and the points are divided equally after customs clearance.If a player dies during the process, the player's points will be shared equally among other teammates. 】

Gangster law.

However, the attention of several people seems to be on the task.

Lu Qiushan frowned and analyzed: "Take the blood of cloves to comfort the souls of the dead. The souls of the dead must be Duan Wangsheng's souls, but what is the blood of cloves? The juice of the clove tree?"

Yu Yan also said: "It shouldn't be that simple, right? I think there must be something hidden behind Duan Wangsheng's death..."

Jiang Yan didn't know when he took off his opera wig, revealing a head of hair-inch short hair, his side face was resolute and angular: "Who is Lilac?"

He asked Liufu directly.

Sure enough, Liu Fu sighed, showing a sad expression: "You guys... come with me."

Several people followed Liufu through the hall and came to the middle courtyard.

In the northwest corner of the yard is the study room. There is also a small lilac tree planted at the door of the study room. Although it is not as tall as the two trees at the door, it is also densely blooming with flowers.

Entering the study, there is even a lilac flower in the vase on the desk.

The scent of flowers in the room overwhelmed the smell of ink, making the study room more charming.

Liu Fu pointed to the desk in the middle: "This is my young master's study room. The young master loved lilacs the most before he was alive. He was an infatuated kind, always saying... always saying..."

"What do you always say?" Shen Yi asked.

"He said he has always had a girl like a lilac in his heart." It was not Liu Fu who answered him, but Jiang Yan.

Standing in front of the desk, Jiang Yan picked up a collection of poems on the table and showed them to everyone. On the cover was written "Dai Wangshu's Poetry Collection" in large characters.

The first page of the collection of poems is "Rain Lane", a popular poem all over the country:

【Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering long, long

And the lonely rain alley,

I hope every time

A clove

A girl with a grudge...]

Liu Fu nodded again and again: "That's right, the young master is a fan of this Mr. Dai's poetry, always saying that he is just like this gentleman who is obsessed with that girl like Lilac."

Yu Yan asked: "Then who is this so-called Lilac girl?"

Lu Fu spread his hands, his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd: "I don't know, the young master only talks about cloves and cloves, no one knows who he is talking about."

Lu Qiushan was a little puzzled: "Is Lilac girl alone? How do I remember that this vague poem expresses the author's pursuit of hope in a hazy situation? Does Lilac girl represent hope?"

Yu Yan smacked her lips, shook her head and said, "There is another theory, Dai Wangshu is an infatuated man. It is said that this poem was written to commemorate his first love, and there is indeed a girl Dingxiang..."

"To be honest," Liufu said in a low tone, with a hint of fear, "My young master died strangely. He went out to drink the night before, but he passed away the next morning! Next to his body, there was a A lilac!"

Liufu means that someone killed Duan Musheng and left lilac behind.

What kind of trick is this to pick a flower bandit?

Yu Yan felt that his statement was not very valid: "Maybe the flowers are from your yard? There are so many lilacs in the Duan family, maybe he just picked one before going to bed..."

"Impossible!" Liu Fu interrupted her tremblingly, "The lilacs planted by Duan's family are all purple, but that one is white!"

"I was the one who waited on the young master when he came back drunk. I'm [-]% sure that there was no such bouquet of white lilacs in his room at that time!"

So it was Duan Wangsheng's first love lilac girl who killed him and specially put a bunch of white lilacs beside his pillow?

Shen Yi always felt that this overly dramatic reasoning was inappropriate.

Jiang Yan on the side clicked on the system panel to check the time, and said to the three of them, "Let's find clues separately, and we'll meet up here in the study in an hour."

Yu Yan went to the wing room, Lu Qiushan stayed in the study to search, Jiang Yan went to the front hall, and Shen Yi went to his favorite place - the kitchen.

Duan's kitchen is very large, and it has a combination of Chinese and Western styles, which proves that he has very high standards for eating.

A lot of vegetables and fruits are stored in the cellar at the entrance of the kitchen, and bacon is hung on the roof beams. It is a rich kitchen.

In addition, there is a special row of shelves on the north side of the kitchen to store food spices, all kinds of condiments such as star anise, pepper, grass fruit, etc. are readily available, and the largest clay pot is full of dried cloves.

This Duan Wangsheng really loves cloves surprisingly, even eating cloves.

The edible clove is different from the ornamental clove tree. It belongs to the myrtle family and is a kind of spice and can also be used as a traditional Chinese medicine.

There are many kinds of casserole soup pots and small soup cups in the kitchen of the Duan family. It seems that Duan Wangsheng often uses clove stew soup to eat tonic.

Search left and look right, an hour will soon be over.

Shen Yi casually grabbed a handful of dried cloves and walked towards the study.

The other three have also returned with the clues they searched.

Lu Qiushan, who searched the study room, was the first to produce a piece of evidence: "This is a book called "Lilac" that I found in the study room."

"It's very strange," Lu Qiushan opened the book, "there is no text at all in the book, and a lilac flower is drawn on each page, but the color is not quite the same."

He passed the book to several people, and when Shen Yi got it, he realized that the book was very thin, only about fifty or sixty pages.

The lilacs on each page have different colors, purple, blue, red, etc., and the most amazing thing is green.

After quickly turning the pages of the book, Shen Yi returned the book to Lu Qiushan.

It was Yu Yan's turn to go to the wing room to share with everyone.

Her complexion was not very good, and her tone of voice became more serious: "Do you know that Duan Wangsheng has a wife."

"His wife seems to be ill because of his sudden death, and has been lying in the bedroom to rest. I feel a little strange." Yu Yan said, "We'd better go and have a look together later."

Several people nodded, then looked at Jiang Yan.

He casually took out the things he found from behind, and said lightly: "Duan Wangsheng may not be as infatuated as we imagined."

He has two things in his hand.

One is Qu Yuanlou's hand card.

The circle of the hand card is plated with gold, and the word "Honored Guest" is engraved on the back, which is enough to prove that Duan Musheng is a frequent visitor there.

Where is Quyuan Building?

The little ladies who sang the song were all delicate and soft, and Young Master Shen also liked to go there, so the word "dandy" was printed on the profile page.

Another thing is more bare-naked.

It was the album of showgirls from the largest ballroom in town, the Paramount.

There is also a line of words printed on the title page of the album: [Exclusively for senior customers. 】

Jiang Yan casually turned over one and handed it to Yu Yan: "Here is your photo."

The boss's tone was very calm, but Yu Yan's expression became tense, and she closed the album with evasive eyes: "Oh, because I'm also the singer of Paramount."

Jiang Yan didn't question her, but looked at Shen Yi: "What about you, what did you find?"

Shen also spread his palms.

There were a few crumpled dried cloves like matchsticks lying in the palm of his hand. He was afraid that they would not understand, so he raised them up and explained: "This is edible cloves, which are generally used as spices and have certain medicinal value."

"I found a lot in Duan Wangsheng's kitchen, which proves that he really loves cloves."

"Is this the end?" Jiang Yan frowned.

"There are other things." Shen Yi said seriously, "Clove warms the middle and lowers the adversity, warms the kidney and helps the yang, suitable for people with kidney deficiency."

"Duan Wangsheng loves cloves so much, there is a high probability that it proves..."

"He's impotent."

Crowd: ? ? ?