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Chapter 665 A good poem to chant
Chapter 665 A Good Poem to Sing
"So, what should we do next, I'm all up to you."
Hearing what Zuo Yang said, Mr. Conch suddenly felt that there was something wrong with these people. Although all their reactions just now had no obvious loopholes, some things are just like this. ...Of course, Zuo Yang also said that he doesn't have any evidence to prove this point, it's just a kind of intuition, so the possibility that they are just thinking wildly can't be ruled out, it's just that we need to pay more attention to this aspect.
"No matter what, since we have accepted this task, it is better to focus on investigating the dart first. If we find any details related to my guess during the investigation, then we can adapt accordingly."
Zuo Yang said with a smile.
"it is good."
Uncle Conch naturally agreed.
So the two called the thin guy from Longmen Inn, because the thin guy knew which room these people lived in best, and Jin Huaiyu personally promised that the people from Longmen Inn would try their best to cooperate with the investigation, so the thin guy just hesitated a little. In the end, he took the two of them upstairs.
At the request of Uncle Conch, the first one to go to was of course Jin Huaiyu's room.
It's a pity that in such a short time, Jin Huaiyu had already changed out of the wet suit she was wearing, and put on a thicker red and yellow linen dress, so that Mr. Conch's expectations were in vain... But I have to admit that even so, it still can't overwhelm the charm of Jin Huaiyu's graceful figure and gestures.
"If you have any questions, please ask. If I know, I will answer truthfully."
After the two of Zuo Yang entered the room, Jin Huaiyu invited them to sit next to the only Eight Immortals table in the room, motioned for the thin man to pour water for them, then turned around and sat on the bed, and took out a lancet measuring one foot long from under the pillow. , Wipe it up with a piece of white satin.
This is like a warning, but also like a pressure.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Uncle Conch's heart tightened, and he subconsciously glanced at Zuo Yang.
"Ha ha."
Zuo Yang just smiled indifferently, picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then asked straightforwardly, "Treasurer Jin, what I want to ask is, where are you this afternoon, what did you do, and what did you do?" Is there anyone who can prove your statement, please enlighten me, Treasurer Jin."
He has never eaten pork, and has always seen pigs run away. In many detective films and police films that Zuo Yang has watched, these questions are asked at the beginning, and then he looks for loopholes in the answers to these questions and deduces the facts.
Jin Huaiyu raised his head, looked at Zuo Yang with a half-smile, and said, "I've spent the whole afternoon reading this collection of poems in this room. During this period, this guy came in to deliver a snack once. He can prove what I said. .”
"That's right, when I came in to deliver the snacks, the shopkeeper was reading poems all the time. I remember she asked me a question at that time: 'Some people are worried that foxes who travel far away have no clothes to wear, but foxes have fur, so they don't have clothes. Clothes are needed, so isn’t that person’s worry superfluous, why don’t you care about whether the fox has meat to eat, so maybe the fox will appreciate it’?”
The skinny guy was honest, then Jin Huaiyu pointed to a thread-bound book on the dressing table and said a lot of inexplicable words.
"fox?"
After listening to the man's words, Zuo Yang suddenly thought of an ancient poem in "The Book of Songs", and shook his head and chanted, "There is Hu Suisui, who is in Biqiliang. I am worried, and my son has no clothes. There is Hu Suisui , Lie on Bi Qi. The heart is worried, and the son has no belt. There is the fox Suisui, who is beside Qi. The heart is worried, and the son has no clothes."
"The shopkeeper Jin was reciting this poem?"
After singing, Zuo Yang stood up and asked Jin Huaiyu with a smile.
Although this poem has three lines in total, it actually has only one meaning: "There is a fox walking slowly across the stone bridge, the shallows, and the river bank. I am very worried. You don't have any clothes on you."
At first glance, this is an absurd statement that can only be written by a terminally ill "dog lover", but those who really understand this poem should know that the metaphor of the fox here is actually a "man", expressing a woman watching off on a long journey The complicated psychology when my lover leaves (in fact, there are other understandings of this poem, so I won’t explain them one by one here).
After understanding the meaning of this poem, it becomes more interesting to look at Jin Huaiyu's question to the thin man. Rather than saying that she is asking the man, it is better to say that she is discussing a seemingly simple question, but many people make mistakes. Emotional issues... If you want to show favor to a person, but don't think about what that person needs, but wishful thinking to force him what you think is good, how can he appreciate it?
What does this mean?
This shows that Jin Huaiyu is also a sentimental woman in her bones, maybe...she is still a woman who is in the "thinking puberty", otherwise how can a shopkeeper of a black shop go back and think about this issue?
"I'll go, big brother, you're awesome, I've never heard of this poem before, and you actually recited it directly based on a few clues?"
After listening to this poem, Mr. Conch looked at Zuo Yang with an exaggerated expression as if he had discovered a new world. At this moment, he even felt that the "Strategy of the Western Regions" he planned to write had lost its color. But if you can write a biography for Zuo Yang, the "treasure son", then it will be called a real bullshit.
After all, "Prince Treasure Treasure" is much more magical and mysterious than the Western Regions, especially after the contact in the past few days, he suddenly discovered that Zuo Yang is a book at all, and he can see unimaginable things in every page. Something new, surprising and awe-inspiring on every page.
"Oh? Have you read this poem too?"
Jin Huaiyu also straightened her body and looked at Zuo Yang in amazement. It was obvious that Zuo Yang's performance had aroused her interest a little, because her tone now was not as lazy as before.
"Can I see it?"
Zuo Yang didn't answer, but walked to the dressing table unhurriedly, pointed to the thread-bound books on it and asked.
"Please."
Jin Huaiyu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
With Jin Huaiyu's permission, Zuo Yang picked up the book and opened it carefully. One of the pages in the book was folded by a corner, so he turned to that page at once. It was written on it is the song "You Fox" "The ancient poem.
So far, the testimonies of witnesses and evidences are all consistent, and there seems to be no doubt about Jin Huaiyu.
"Snapped!"
After closing the book again, Zuo Yang smiled and said to Jin Huaiyu, "Thank you for your cooperation, shopkeeper Jin. I have finished asking the questions I want to ask. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."
"Hold on."
Jin Huaiyu stopped him again.
"What advice does Shopkeeper Jin have?"
Zuo Yang turned around and asked.
"My question, what's your opinion?"
Jin Huaiyu asked.
"I don't dare to take it as an opinion. I just think that racking my brains to think about what the fox wants and how to appreciate it may not be much different from wishful thinking about whether the fox has clothes or not. What do you think? "
Zuo Yang laughed.
"..."
After hearing these words, a look of disappointment flashed across Jin Huaiyu's eyes, and he lowered his head in silence.
"Farewell."
Zuo Yang arched his hands, turned his head and said to the thin man who looked puzzled like Monk Zhang Er, "Brother man, please take us to Chief Wu's room."
……
After meeting Uzhina's group, everyone in the Changfeng Escort Bureau, and Zhou Guang, a white-faced scholar, Zuo Yang all asked the same question.
Each of them responded cooperatively, and they couldn't find any obvious loopholes in their answers, even though their testimonies were actually from their own people, and they couldn't be completely trusted.
In short, the initial investigation did not get what Zuo Yang wanted, nor could it prove Zuo Yang's previous guess.
Finally, they came out from Zhou Guang, a white-faced scholar, and the thin guy took them to the room that had been arranged. This room was located in the most central position, and it felt like being surrounded by four groups of people.
"Brother, did you find anything?"
After closing the door, Uncle Conch finally came over and asked in a low voice.
In order not to interrupt Zuo Yang's train of thought before, he had been refraining from asking anything, just walking back and forth with Zuo Yang.
"not yet."
Zuo Yang shook his head, "But for the time being, we are not in any danger, otherwise these people would not force us to investigate this matter."
"Then what should we do next?"
Uncle Conch asked again.
"I can't do anything right now."
Zuo Yang looked at the time, and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, so he said, "Let's go offline early today and rest, and wake up tomorrow morning to see if there is any development of the situation, and then decide what to do next."
"OK then."
Uncle Conch thought it was true, so he had no choice but to agree.
After a while, Mr. Conch's figure gradually dimmed, and then completely disappeared, but Zuo Yang still stood there perfectly.
And for the next hour, he didn't go offline, but lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind, while recovering the accumulated fatigue value from traveling during the day.
So until 10 o'clock, I heard the sound of the guys outside packing up the tables and chairs, and after a while, the candles in the inn were completely extinguished, and the whole inn fell into silence.
"it's time."
Only then did Zuo Yang get up from the bed, quietly opened the door a crack, and then used the "shadow escape technique" to blend into the darkness.
Thanks to [book friend 160517115241203] the boss's reward of 100 starting coins.
Thank you [Three or Two] Boss for the reward of 100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
"So, what should we do next, I'm all up to you."
Hearing what Zuo Yang said, Mr. Conch suddenly felt that there was something wrong with these people. Although all their reactions just now had no obvious loopholes, some things are just like this. ...Of course, Zuo Yang also said that he doesn't have any evidence to prove this point, it's just a kind of intuition, so the possibility that they are just thinking wildly can't be ruled out, it's just that we need to pay more attention to this aspect.
"No matter what, since we have accepted this task, it is better to focus on investigating the dart first. If we find any details related to my guess during the investigation, then we can adapt accordingly."
Zuo Yang said with a smile.
"it is good."
Uncle Conch naturally agreed.
So the two called the thin guy from Longmen Inn, because the thin guy knew which room these people lived in best, and Jin Huaiyu personally promised that the people from Longmen Inn would try their best to cooperate with the investigation, so the thin guy just hesitated a little. In the end, he took the two of them upstairs.
At the request of Uncle Conch, the first one to go to was of course Jin Huaiyu's room.
It's a pity that in such a short time, Jin Huaiyu had already changed out of the wet suit she was wearing, and put on a thicker red and yellow linen dress, so that Mr. Conch's expectations were in vain... But I have to admit that even so, it still can't overwhelm the charm of Jin Huaiyu's graceful figure and gestures.
"If you have any questions, please ask. If I know, I will answer truthfully."
After the two of Zuo Yang entered the room, Jin Huaiyu invited them to sit next to the only Eight Immortals table in the room, motioned for the thin man to pour water for them, then turned around and sat on the bed, and took out a lancet measuring one foot long from under the pillow. , Wipe it up with a piece of white satin.
This is like a warning, but also like a pressure.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Uncle Conch's heart tightened, and he subconsciously glanced at Zuo Yang.
"Ha ha."
Zuo Yang just smiled indifferently, picked up the tea bowl on the table, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then asked straightforwardly, "Treasurer Jin, what I want to ask is, where are you this afternoon, what did you do, and what did you do?" Is there anyone who can prove your statement, please enlighten me, Treasurer Jin."
He has never eaten pork, and has always seen pigs run away. In many detective films and police films that Zuo Yang has watched, these questions are asked at the beginning, and then he looks for loopholes in the answers to these questions and deduces the facts.
Jin Huaiyu raised his head, looked at Zuo Yang with a half-smile, and said, "I've spent the whole afternoon reading this collection of poems in this room. During this period, this guy came in to deliver a snack once. He can prove what I said. .”
"That's right, when I came in to deliver the snacks, the shopkeeper was reading poems all the time. I remember she asked me a question at that time: 'Some people are worried that foxes who travel far away have no clothes to wear, but foxes have fur, so they don't have clothes. Clothes are needed, so isn’t that person’s worry superfluous, why don’t you care about whether the fox has meat to eat, so maybe the fox will appreciate it’?”
The skinny guy was honest, then Jin Huaiyu pointed to a thread-bound book on the dressing table and said a lot of inexplicable words.
"fox?"
After listening to the man's words, Zuo Yang suddenly thought of an ancient poem in "The Book of Songs", and shook his head and chanted, "There is Hu Suisui, who is in Biqiliang. I am worried, and my son has no clothes. There is Hu Suisui , Lie on Bi Qi. The heart is worried, and the son has no belt. There is the fox Suisui, who is beside Qi. The heart is worried, and the son has no clothes."
"The shopkeeper Jin was reciting this poem?"
After singing, Zuo Yang stood up and asked Jin Huaiyu with a smile.
Although this poem has three lines in total, it actually has only one meaning: "There is a fox walking slowly across the stone bridge, the shallows, and the river bank. I am very worried. You don't have any clothes on you."
At first glance, this is an absurd statement that can only be written by a terminally ill "dog lover", but those who really understand this poem should know that the metaphor of the fox here is actually a "man", expressing a woman watching off on a long journey The complicated psychology when my lover leaves (in fact, there are other understandings of this poem, so I won’t explain them one by one here).
After understanding the meaning of this poem, it becomes more interesting to look at Jin Huaiyu's question to the thin man. Rather than saying that she is asking the man, it is better to say that she is discussing a seemingly simple question, but many people make mistakes. Emotional issues... If you want to show favor to a person, but don't think about what that person needs, but wishful thinking to force him what you think is good, how can he appreciate it?
What does this mean?
This shows that Jin Huaiyu is also a sentimental woman in her bones, maybe...she is still a woman who is in the "thinking puberty", otherwise how can a shopkeeper of a black shop go back and think about this issue?
"I'll go, big brother, you're awesome, I've never heard of this poem before, and you actually recited it directly based on a few clues?"
After listening to this poem, Mr. Conch looked at Zuo Yang with an exaggerated expression as if he had discovered a new world. At this moment, he even felt that the "Strategy of the Western Regions" he planned to write had lost its color. But if you can write a biography for Zuo Yang, the "treasure son", then it will be called a real bullshit.
After all, "Prince Treasure Treasure" is much more magical and mysterious than the Western Regions, especially after the contact in the past few days, he suddenly discovered that Zuo Yang is a book at all, and he can see unimaginable things in every page. Something new, surprising and awe-inspiring on every page.
"Oh? Have you read this poem too?"
Jin Huaiyu also straightened her body and looked at Zuo Yang in amazement. It was obvious that Zuo Yang's performance had aroused her interest a little, because her tone now was not as lazy as before.
"Can I see it?"
Zuo Yang didn't answer, but walked to the dressing table unhurriedly, pointed to the thread-bound books on it and asked.
"Please."
Jin Huaiyu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
With Jin Huaiyu's permission, Zuo Yang picked up the book and opened it carefully. One of the pages in the book was folded by a corner, so he turned to that page at once. It was written on it is the song "You Fox" "The ancient poem.
So far, the testimonies of witnesses and evidences are all consistent, and there seems to be no doubt about Jin Huaiyu.
"Snapped!"
After closing the book again, Zuo Yang smiled and said to Jin Huaiyu, "Thank you for your cooperation, shopkeeper Jin. I have finished asking the questions I want to ask. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."
"Hold on."
Jin Huaiyu stopped him again.
"What advice does Shopkeeper Jin have?"
Zuo Yang turned around and asked.
"My question, what's your opinion?"
Jin Huaiyu asked.
"I don't dare to take it as an opinion. I just think that racking my brains to think about what the fox wants and how to appreciate it may not be much different from wishful thinking about whether the fox has clothes or not. What do you think? "
Zuo Yang laughed.
"..."
After hearing these words, a look of disappointment flashed across Jin Huaiyu's eyes, and he lowered his head in silence.
"Farewell."
Zuo Yang arched his hands, turned his head and said to the thin man who looked puzzled like Monk Zhang Er, "Brother man, please take us to Chief Wu's room."
……
After meeting Uzhina's group, everyone in the Changfeng Escort Bureau, and Zhou Guang, a white-faced scholar, Zuo Yang all asked the same question.
Each of them responded cooperatively, and they couldn't find any obvious loopholes in their answers, even though their testimonies were actually from their own people, and they couldn't be completely trusted.
In short, the initial investigation did not get what Zuo Yang wanted, nor could it prove Zuo Yang's previous guess.
Finally, they came out from Zhou Guang, a white-faced scholar, and the thin guy took them to the room that had been arranged. This room was located in the most central position, and it felt like being surrounded by four groups of people.
"Brother, did you find anything?"
After closing the door, Uncle Conch finally came over and asked in a low voice.
In order not to interrupt Zuo Yang's train of thought before, he had been refraining from asking anything, just walking back and forth with Zuo Yang.
"not yet."
Zuo Yang shook his head, "But for the time being, we are not in any danger, otherwise these people would not force us to investigate this matter."
"Then what should we do next?"
Uncle Conch asked again.
"I can't do anything right now."
Zuo Yang looked at the time, and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, so he said, "Let's go offline early today and rest, and wake up tomorrow morning to see if there is any development of the situation, and then decide what to do next."
"OK then."
Uncle Conch thought it was true, so he had no choice but to agree.
After a while, Mr. Conch's figure gradually dimmed, and then completely disappeared, but Zuo Yang still stood there perfectly.
And for the next hour, he didn't go offline, but lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind, while recovering the accumulated fatigue value from traveling during the day.
So until 10 o'clock, I heard the sound of the guys outside packing up the tables and chairs, and after a while, the candles in the inn were completely extinguished, and the whole inn fell into silence.
"it's time."
Only then did Zuo Yang get up from the bed, quietly opened the door a crack, and then used the "shadow escape technique" to blend into the darkness.
Thanks to [book friend 160517115241203] the boss's reward of 100 starting coins.
Thank you [Three or Two] Boss for the reward of 100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)
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