Reborn great writer

"Is there any Sherlock Holmes in Xiaochen, or who is the prototype of this detective?" Li Lishu's question stunned Su Shichen.

There are different opinions on whether there is Sherlock Holmes in history. The author of "Poland Biography" Graham Robb once put forward such a statement that the prototype of Sherlock Holmes and the protagonist Polo in "Murder on the Orient Express" are all Wilde. .

Oscar Wilde's full name is Oscar Wilde. You may be unfamiliar with this name, but his article "Giant's Garden" should be known to most Chinese people.

The text "Giant's Garden" in the past life of the earth was selected into the junior high school Chinese textbook.

Wilde only wrote nine fairy tales in his life, but each of them is a classic. You must know that the fairy tales he wrote were compared with Andersen by some media.

Why is it said that Wilde is the prototype of Sherlock Holmes and Polo?

The cause was when Conan Doyle and Wilde met for the first time, according to Conan Doyle's own recollection: he felt as if he was having dinner with Sherlock Holmes.

That is because of this saying.

However, the image of Sherlock Holmes in the first article "Study in Scarlet" has been finalized before this, so it is completely nonsense to say that the prototype of Sherlock Holmes comes from Oscar Wilde.

However, Su Shichen himself agrees with a statement made by Oxford professor John Berry: Wilde more or less influenced Conan Doyle's definition of Sherlock Holmes.

In addition, Starrett mentioned in his "The Private Life of Sherlock Holmes" that he found a book in the university library, which was the work of Henry Watson, and this person suspected that it was John Watson.

There are also well-known Sherlock Holmes researchers such as Barrigeld and Howe, who have given a lot of evidence to prove that Sherlock Holmes is real, but there is also a lot of evidence to the contrary. Therefore, whether Sherlock Holmes exists or not has been debated on the previous earth for more than 100 years. How did he know if there was one.

Not only the existence of Sherlock Holmes, but also whether Conan Doyle is the original author of "Detective Sherlock Holmes" is still controversial.

A famous British psychologist, Garrick Steller, spent 11 years collecting evidence to prove that Conan Doyle poisoned the original author, and then took other people's creations as his own, and the shadow author is "The Western Regions" Fraser Robinson, the author of "Legends", and the evidence in his mouth is the passage written on the title page of "The Hound of the Baskervilles" when it was first published: Dear Robinson, thanks to your "Legends of the Western Regions" The description in the book gave me the urge to create this book, thank you for your help in creating this book.

And Garrick Steller also suspected that Conan Doyle had an affair with Robinson's wife as a collaborator.

After reading Garrick Steller's so-called evidence, Su Shichen came up with the following sentence: In any country, there will never be such a clown who wants to become famous with amazing remarks.

There are many people who are popular, and "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" is extremely popular, so there are not a few guesses, which makes Su Shichen how to answer.

So I only vaguely said "Well, there are a thousand Sherlock Holmes in the hearts of a thousand readers, so I don't want to say the specific answer."

"A thousand readers have a thousand Sherlock Holmes in their hearts. Haha Xiaochen, you really know how to speak." Li Lishu laughed.

The correct translation of the original words of this sentence is: There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers.

It's a proverb about Shakespeare, and Hamlet is a more famous play than a novel.It is one of Shakespeare's four tragedies.

Shakespeare is known as the father of English drama. He wrote 38 plays, 150 five sonnets and some other poems in his life.

Almost all the sonnets I wrote are love poems, which are more sad. For example: My bones are strengthened, but my appearance is weak; my face is weak, but my heart is full of love.

The fire of love can make the water hot, but the water can hardly cool the fire of love, etc. It is all related to love.

Shakespeare is a playwright and poet and has never written a novel in his life, not even one, so this is a misunderstanding of people. What did he write? "Romeo and Juliet", "The Tempest", "The Comedy of Errors" and so on These are all scripts and not fiction.

In his previous life, Su Shichen once lost such a person. He boasted in front of others that he had read all of Shakespeare's novels.

After eating the clean-up dinner, the whole crew set off for Xinjiang early the next morning.

The whole crew is divided into several cars. Although they are all Jinbei cars, they are of different grades. Su Shichen, Huang Sanqian, Qiu Yeming, Li Lishu, Yu Qiyuan and other important characters in the crew ride in one car.

However, there is nothing to be concerned about if there are men in the car. The heroine Liu Qianqian's role as Zixia has already wrapped up, so she left the film crew long ago.

But there was Yu Qiyuan in the car, so the atmosphere was very silent, no one spoke, the car was so silent that even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard, "Brother Sanqian, what are you doing?"

Su Shichen and Huang Sanqian sat in the same row, but Huang Sanqian moved over and opened the car window. It was originally extremely cold in Xinjiang at this time, but Huang Sanqian opened the window, bitingly The cold wind blows in.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone bear with it, I'm thinking about taking two photos and posting them on the scarf as a gift for fans."

"Uh, that's a good idea." So Li Lishu and the others took out their mobile phones, snapping pictures.

However, the biting cold wind has already made the faces of the people in the car turn pale, and their hands and feet are cold.

Originally, I thought about what to do if it gets hot after arriving at Huoyan Mountain, and it is indeed the case. According to Su Shichen's understanding, the highest temperature in Huoyan Mountain can reach more than [-] degrees in summer.

But it's not summer now, but he's more afraid of the heat than the biting cold wind.

Huang Sanqian and the others had had enough tossing and quickly closed the windows, "It's really cold, but it's not a big deal to give benefits to the fans."

"How far is it? I feel dizzy and want to vomit." Qiu Yeming's face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"Brother Yeming, don't you have altitude sickness, eat more fruit." Su Shichen brought some fruits such as apples and pears in his bag.

"I said Xiaochen, what did you bring with you in a big bag, it turned out to be a piece of fruit for me." "I want one too." Huang Sanqian and Li Lishu each took one.

"It's really boring to talk, and the laptop is out of battery." Huang Sanqian sighed.

"Who told you to watch a movie all night, use up all the batteries in your laptop, and don't even bring a power bank." Li Lishu said so.

It takes nearly [-] hours to drive from Beijing to Xinjiang Province. They set off at [-] o'clock the morning before, and now it is [-] o'clock in the afternoon the next day, which means there are still more than ten hours to go.

"It's true that I forgot about the power bank, but whoever watched it with relish last night almost made their eyes fall out." Huang Sanqian retorted.

"Looking at those hills, don't they look like piles of graves one by one?" Li Lishu said suddenly.

Huang Sanqian looked through the car window, "It does look alike, it's boring anyway, I'll tell you a story about the grave."

Huang Sanqian suddenly said, "One day a young woman came home alone late at night, and found a man following her closely behind her, and every step she took, the man would follow her. Because the road home was too remote, there were no street lights and no half way. I was a pedestrian, so I took a detour and came to a cemetery. At this time, the woman entered the cemetery and said: Huh! I finally got home. The man was so scared that he turned around and ran away. Isn't it funny?"

Huang Sanqian finished speaking, but there was no reaction in the car, and the scene fell into embarrassment.

"Why don't you laugh at all, this is a very funny joke!" Huang Sanqian went crazy.

"Ahem, this is so old-fashioned. I've seen it many times in the Internet. It's so funny."

"Well, no matter how funny the joke is, I don't feel it after reading it a few times," Qiu Yeming said.

"Sanqian, even I, who can't keep up with the times, have seen this joke several times." It was Yu Qiyuan who said this.

Huang Sanqian blushed and muttered, "What's the matter, let me tell you one more thing. One night, Lao Li invited some old buddies to dinner.

When the wine was hot, everyone talked about the fact that the current housing prices are really ridiculously high.

While chatting, and unwittingly talking about the cemetery, Lao Li said: Now the price of cemeteries is rising every year, and the price per unit area of ​​a good cemetery is much higher than the house price. I can’t afford to die.I have already selected a cemetery a while ago, and I heard that the price is still going up.

After hearing this, Lao Wang said enviously: Hearing what you said, I also really want to buy a cemetery. Lao Li, please help me find out, and let me know if there is a suitable one.

Lao Li said very enthusiastically: You just wait for the good news. If there is a suitable place, I will be the first to tell you; but if you need it urgently, use my piece first.

Lao Wang was speechless at the moment, hahaha isn't it funny?" However, Huang Sanqian was the only one in the car laughing, and the rest of the people were silent.

"Speaking of which, you still don't laugh?"

"I've heard this story too." Qiu Yeming's face was pale at first, and it felt particularly interesting to roll his eyes at this moment.

Huang Sanqian was speechless and said angrily, "The journey is boring, I just want to tell a story to liven up the boring atmosphere. I have heard everything, so tell me a good and interesting story."

"Three thousand, we also know that you are kind, but you have heard all the stories you told, so it's not very funny." Li Lishu whispered softly.

"Then tell a new story." Huang Sanqian said curiously and angrily.

Li Lishu spread his hands and said, "How can I tell any stories, but there is a more professional person beside me, so I can still be used?" The professional person Li Lishu mentioned was Su Shichen.

"That's right, Xiaochen is a book writer, so there must be a lot of good stories in her stomach, so hurry up and tell a few to relieve my brothers' boredom." Huang Sanqian's eyes lit up.

"That's right, why don't you tell me about the content behind "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes"?"

"Ye Ming, your suggestion is very good." Huang Sanqian gave a thumbs up and strongly agreed with Qiu Yeming's suggestion.

Although the two often argue over the issue of whether Sherlock Holmes really exists, the dispute also proves that the two like to watch "Detective Sherlock Holmes", otherwise you will argue with others for a work you don't like ?This is naturally impossible, no one would be bored to this point.

"Brother Sanqian and Brother Yeming, "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" is a mystery novel, and mystery novels are only interesting if you read them in books, and if I tell you that you may not be able to remember some details, then it will be meaningless." .”

Huang Sanqian and Qiu Yeming thought about it, and it was true. Mystery novels are indeed enjoyable only when they are read in physical books, even if they are not enjoyable with a mobile phone.

Although they knew this was the case, the two of them still sighed. It was one thing not to hear the latest content of "Detective Sherlock Holmes", but more importantly, it was really boring during the journey.

But Su Shichen changed the subject and said, "It's not interesting to talk about "Sherlock Holmes", but I also have a story about the grave."

"Xiaochen, don't you tell some old-fashioned jokes like Sanqian?" Li Lishu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Su Shichen said, "Of course not. The story I told is not a joke and can be classified as supernatural. Do you have the guts to listen?"

"I'm just bored, let's talk"

"Yes, I dare to watch ghost movies, I am afraid of the stories you tell Xiaochen"

"The story I'm telling is called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"...