Sister Chen: “Saying that a modern man is Jesus has deceived a bunch of university professors.”
Although she couldn't see it, Sister Chen knew that everyone was now filled with questions.
Mr. Orange: "It's really like 'I, Jesus, give me money'."
He thought it was referring to fraud.
Liu Tao: "Are you kidding? Can you fool a university professor?"
There are many professors in Jiang Yang's life circle, because his father-in-law and mother-in-law are both university professors.
Mr. Orange: "You are exaggerating. If you can really fool the university professor, I will give you five boxes of oranges."
"That's it, are university professors so easy to deceive now?" Big Beard also didn't believe it, "If anyone believes this, I also said that I am Qin Shihuang. Everyone, invest 100,000 now, and wait until I raise funds to dig up Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
Yes, I will pay you back tenfold!"
Everyone:......
Sister Chen brought up the subject of big beards and asked him to make up a story about how he was Qin Shihuang.
"The elixir of life."
The bearded man blurted out.
Sister Chen: "What then?"
"Then--"
Big Beard really couldn't remember it for a while.
but--
Everyone here is either an author or an editor, and they all make a living from stories. When we sit together, we often chat about a certain book, saying how good it is, but how the story unfolds unsatisfactorily. If it were me, what should I do?
How to write something, so the bearded man started talking, and Mr. Orange said, "The elixir of life was given by aliens."
then.
Everyone helped the big beard braid it together.
Mrs. Liu is not good at chatting.
She would serve wine and food from time to time, and then watch them talk endlessly.
Maybe this is a friend, with three or two bottles of wine, four or five plates of food, following ideals, loving to chew, drinking and drinking together, turning into the young self when the spirit is high, no need to consider sales, no need to consider hot spots, giving guidance to the country, scolding Fang Qiu
, became their own masters in the story, and in a daze, Mrs. Liu and Sister Chen felt that Liu Tao and Lao Xu were much younger.
perhaps--
Mrs. Liu thinks this is "men will always be young until they die".
She knew that Liu Tao had always had a dream to write a mystery novel that was so awesome that it would burn everyone's brains off.
only--
The reason why dreams are called dreams is because he can only think about it in his dreams. No matter his writing power, knowledge, or thinking, Liu Tao cannot support him in writing such a powerful novel.
so--
He could only express his dreams through drinking and chatting with friends.
The night is getting darker.
Several people kept chatting until they had nothing to say, but they still had unfinished meaning and just felt that they were very happy.
The room became quiet.
The bearded man's voice felt a little uncomfortable, so he drank a cup of tea prepared by Mrs. Liu.
suddenly.
Sister Chen laughed and said, "The more we tell this story, the more absurd it becomes."
Stop trying to fool people.
The stories tend to be absurd.
Liu Tao adds some reasoning, Mr. Orange adds some science fiction, and Mrs. Orange adds some love as a seasoning——
There are too many elements.
Mr. Chengzi held the table with his hands, tilted his chair, and looked like he was full of food and drinks: "It seems that we are not good at deceiving people."
He was even more curious about how Jiang Yang made it up and fooled the university professors.
Sister Chen: "I used a science fiction story——"
Half of what she said——
Plop!
Mr. Orange's chair fell backwards.
fortunately.
Mrs. Chengzi pulled him up in time to prevent Mr. Chengzi from falling over. However, the corner of the chair pinched his buttocks, which hurt a little. However, Mr. Chengzi just rubbed his buttocks and didn't pay much attention, urging Sister Chen.
Say it quickly.
Sister Chen: "If I say any more, it will be a spoiler. It will be a sin."
Although the core and exciting parts of this drama cannot be revealed by her in just a few words,
"do not worry!"
Mr. Orange promised with his tailbone, "The play is out. I invite everyone here to watch the play."
Never prostitute for nothing!
and--
Mr. Orange: "I'll give you an extra box of oranges!"
As for side stories and leaking the plot, it is even more impossible for those of you here.
"OK."
Sister Chen gave an overview of the script, "Unfortunately, I only remember this much. When the play comes out, let's go see it. It will definitely be a hundred or a thousand times more exciting than what I said."
"Well, you must go see it."
Mrs. Liu said.
Although she was not good at telling stories, she really liked the atmosphere of the night chat around the fire.
This play is a kind of night talk around the fire. When I think about it, I think this play is quite interesting.
Big Beard: "The way you put it, if I were the professor in the story, I would fucking believe it."
It’s okay if you don’t believe it.
Although I think it is crazy, the evidence is comprehensive and the logic is reasonable, so the madness is impeccable.
It was quiet for a while again.
"Sister Chen, you are so unkind. This drama is just a script. Just tell me. Are you deliberately torturing people?" Mr. Chengzi complained.
Mrs. Orange: "It's still a big liar!"
Mrs. Orange never imagined that the person who was deceived was actually a professor.
He's just the professor in the story.
"Deduct a box of oranges."
Mr. Chengzi discussed the terms, "The extra box will be given to Jiang Yang. With such a good mind, he needs to add more vitamin C."
As for this story—
Mr. Orange can't find the right words to say.
This is a very unique science fiction work. It traces back history, inquires about philosophy, explains religion, explores art, and involves science, but it is only completed by questions and answers, arguments, and doubts between a few people.
can only say--
God is in the writing of Jiang Yang.
Liu Tao, who had not spoken for a long time: "Help me send an extra box of oranges to Jiang Yang."
Mr. Orange glared: "Why are you joining in the fun?"
Liu Tao: "I think this is a mystery story."
In the story, when the male protagonist was telling a group of professors the secret of his immortality, an old psychology professor came among them.
He was called over by another professor.
In terms of story setting, this old psychology professor is the son of the male protagonist, but the male protagonist left before the old professor could remember.
"Attention, this psychology professor was called by another professor to expose the male protagonist."
During the debunking process, the psychology professor once pulled out a gun and threatened the male protagonist to shoot him to prove that he was not an immortal. However, the male protagonist was infallible, so the psychology professor left for a while, but later came back.
Accordingly——
Liu Tao talked about his speculation.
In fact, the male protagonist was expelled from the school, or for academic fraud, or for other reasons. Anyway, the psychology professor reported him, and the school chose to let him leave with dignity. The male protagonist chose revenge. He took advantage of the fact that the old psychology professor’s wife had just died.
, has heart disease, etc. At the end of the story, he pretends to be the father of an old psychology professor, seemingly proving his immortality, but in fact, he has completed a fatal blow of revenge. "This is also the reason why the psychology professor came to see the male protagonist with a handful in his pocket."
Because of the gun."
so--
Liu Tao felt that this was a crime novel that borrowed the skin of science fiction and used knowledge such as astronomy and geography to kill people.
"Awesome, awesome, really awesome!"
Liu Tao felt that there was no need to write his dream mystery novel, because he had already seen how to use a very cool science fiction story to complete an even more awesome murder, which could be called an innocent murder.
Is there a more exciting mystery novel in the world than this?!
No!
then.
Liu Tao sighed again, is this genius? Is this the talent that supports him in writing the astonishing work of his dreams?
only--
Mr. Chengzi disagreed: "Can't you be so vulgar!"
Such a great science fiction story was snatched away by reasoning. How can there be any logic in this?
Liu Tao: "Don't forget, he is Jiang Yang, who wrote the Poirot series."
Mr. Orange: "He is still serializing "The Three-Body Problem"..."