(4000 words guaranteed)

Feng Han told Su Huan, Lu Youxi and others about meeting Xiao Ze's widow, and strengthened his position, I will definitely walk around this kind of person in the future, and he is not a good person at first glance.

Feng Han's attitude won unanimous praise from the girls, and later even the second sister Su Yan heard about it, and praised Feng Han on the phone for doing a good job, and also talked about the Fusang widow.

"This Ozawa Xiu is the widow of the old president of the Qinglong Society, the Qinglong Society is an internationally renowned publishing giant, not only publishing, but also media, film and television, and now the most popular cartoons in Fuso also have the operation of Qinglong Capital, you have been with Qinglong Social before, the first two years of the "Fusang Little Monk" was filmed by a subsidiary of the Qinglong Society, but that will still be the old president in charge. ”

"Then the old president didn't leave a son and a half daughter, how could she let such a little woman be in charge?" Feng Han asked again.

"Yes, the old president of the Blue Dragon Society originally had three sons and one daughter, and the youngest sons were all older than this Ozawa Xiu, but they all died one after another. ”

"All four children are dead!" Feng Han exclaimed, "So the property was naturally left to her, so the police didn't investigate her?"

"The investigation must be investigated," Su Yan said, "So far, some gossip newspapers in Fusang are still speculating that it was Ozawa Xiu's means, but there is no evidence, and how old was she when she got married, a little girl, can she have such a great ability? Although I don't like her, I don't dare to imagine that she can do such a thing." ”

Feng Han smiled: "In the eyes of our reasoners, even if it is a two-year-old doll, as long as there is a motive, the suspicion of murder cannot be ruled out." ”

"Yo, this is to call yourself a reasoner," Su Yan sneered, "I don't know what great things you can write, die a little soldier every day, don't be compared to that little goro when the time comes." ”

"That's not possible, I've seen all of him, the level is indeed there, but it's not particularly high, even if I don't write as much reasoning as he does, but I'm still the first person to win an Olympic gold medal, Count Daxia, the king of oriental fairy tales, my fame can crush him, who still reads works when selling books now, they all look at the author. Feng Han said nonsense.

If Chunli Kogoro was really at the level of Matsumoto Kiyohari and Keigo Higashino, Feng Han would not make a big fuss, but unfortunately he was not.

Knowing that Feng Han knew what to expect, Su Yan was relieved, "It's a pity that our company's influence overseas is not enough, so we can't help you anything." ”

"Second sister, don't say that, I can't see this kind of foreigner bullying my head, I would have written my reasoning earlier if I knew that our Daxia reasoning was not hard, how could there be Xiaowulang and Murong Mu embarrassed. ”

"It's not too late now," Su Yan said happily, "It's better to send that Kogoro home early, it's best to let that Ozawa Xiu also go back to Fuso's hometown, I don't feel at ease when I go to work every day, the neighbor lives a vixen, it's really restless." ”

"My sister and wife are so honest, they should be safe. ”

"He's just too simple-minded, he doesn't have the heart to defend against others, as long as he talks about art, he can deceive one and the other, don't talk about it," Su Yan finally said, "Come to my house to play when you have time." ”

"Okay~" and then just agreed, Su Huan next to her was glaring, Feng Han hung up the phone, and said obediently, "Be polite, if the little widow doesn't move, I won't go to your sister's house." ”

"It's pretty much the same," Su Huan put away her fierce expression, "My dad and Sister Qing have come back from Chang'an, and I recently went home to live." ”

"Oh. ”

Su Huan said angrily, "I said, I don't live in school these days, go home and live!"

Feng Han will realize that since Lu Youxi's courtyard house was sold, he and Huan Huan have been cloudless for a few days, and the key is that there is no suitable venue.

He immediately said, "Speaking of which, I miss your mother's bed very much, so let's go with you." ”

When he arrived at the Su family, the Song family also had to take a look, and there were still his wives and children over there.

Seeing Lao Song, he also teased Feng Han, "You have become very famous recently, and you are a history lecture, and you are writing reasoning to challenge Fusang masters, is there anything you can't write?"

"Theoretically, no, writing is a thing that makes sense, I have penetrated the two veins of Ren Du, and I can write anything. "Feng Han is not modest at all.

"That's what you said~" Song Shiming showed a wicked smile.

Feng Han's expression tightened, and he looked at Zeng Lexin, "Is it too late for me to retract that sentence now?"

"It's late!" Song Ge took a sip of tea.

Zeng Lexin looked at his grandfather, "What do you want him to write?"

"Can you write a play?"

"Why are you writing that thing?" Feng Han asked, there are not many people listening to the drama now, his grandmother doesn't listen, and his grandmother occasionally listens to it, Feng Han can't understand it.

"The Queen Mother likes it, it's not New Year's Day soon, there is a Spring Festival later, the Queen Mother is definitely going to soak in the opera garden, but there are not many plays she hasn't heard in this world, and she is a little tired of listening to it too many times, so the emperor wants to ask someone to write some high-quality new drama for her. ”

Feng Han said with a smile, "You are a pavilion elder, you have to care about such a trivial matter?"

Song Shiming waved his hand, "First, I am an old friend with the Queen Mother's father, she called me uncle when she was a child, and it is nothing to make her happy by doing some new tricks, and secondly, you and the royal family will be neighbors in the future, I am helping you to do a good job in the neighborhood, this Emperor Dingkang is the most filial, if you can get the little old lady to like it, it will only be good for you and Xin'er." ”

The old man explained the truth thoroughly, but Zeng Lexin was very embarrassed for Feng Han, "He is so young, I guess he has never heard of a play, how can he write a play?"

"Yes," Feng Han thought about it and agreed, "Then you always make a list of the operas that the Queen Mother likes, I will listen to what she likes first, and then create them in a targeted manner." ”

And he also has to understand what is the difference between today's opera and that time and space, if it is not too much, he can use it.

Song Shiming praised, "Okay, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask Lexin, people in her era probably still understand something." ”

Zeng Lexin was suddenly unhappy, "What do you call people of our era! Xiao Han and I are obviously contemporaries!"

Song Shiming laughed, "Okay, it's good if you're happy~"

"Husband, my mother called you home for dinner!"

Accompanied by Song Ge Lao's laughter, Su Huan's voice appeared on the wall, and then I saw Su Huan showing half of her head, and on the wall, there were two beautiful ragdoll cats playing and playing.

"Uncle Song, Sister Le Xin, let's come together. Su Huan invited.

"No, I still need to read a document, so I'm happy to go along. Song Shiming pushed Zeng Lexin over.

At the Su family's dining table, Feng Han talked to his father-in-law about writing dramas, and Lao Su turned out to be a ticket holder, and he also found his collection of films for Feng Han to listen to.

This saved Feng Han a lot of trouble, listening to the singing voice from the film machine, Feng Han felt similar to the singing voice of Peking Opera.

However, he is a complete opera novice, and he can't hear the difference between the major operas, and he has been used to hearing the Qin dialect in Longying Ancient City since he was a child, and that can be distinguished.

Look at the opera list given to him by Song Gelao, there are various types, there are fairies and ghosts, talented and beautiful people, and tragic and bitter feelings, the little old lady of the Queen Mother is really a drama spirit.

Feng Han entered the first map, rummaged through the basement floor of the collection of rare books, and finally saw something valuable, well, it's you!

~

For what he wants to write, Feng Han is already in his chest, and he is not in a hurry to make a difference, there are no days before New Year's Day, and now the top priority is to take a look at the situation of the new book first.

Compared with Feng Han's confidence, Yin Xiaozhen was a little panicked.

Feng Han had already told him the last nursery rhyme in advance, "This little soldier is lonely and shadowy; ”

Only a small soldier died yesterday, I thought he should be the murderer, but now, Feng Han told Yin Xiaozhen that this person also hanged himself, so who is the murderer!

Feng Han also told him that the murderer was among these people, and there were no outsiders.

Now that he has met Lu Zhixin, he racked his brains in the previous days and finally finished telling the story, but at this moment, he wants to break his scalp and doesn't know how to end it.

And tomorrow Feng Han's new book will start to be officially sold, and he can't hide it, so he chooses to confess.

"Senior sister, in fact, I lied to you before, Feng Han didn't tell me so much plot, just gave me four nursery rhymes every day, saying that it was related to the plot, and then I played freely according to these nursery rhymes, in fact, what I said earlier was not right~" Yin Xiaozhen looked at Lu Zhixin sincerely.

Lu Zhixin smiled, "Do you think I'm stupid, I won't be able to see it, since you started to talk, you can't just stop casually, now I want to listen to the finale of the story." ”

"The end of the story is not a single thing. ”

"I'm going to listen to your version. Lu Zhixin held his chin and said.

"But I don't necessarily make up these things to justify myself, I don't know who the murderer is now, I suspect that outsiders did it, but Boss Feng said that the murderer is among these ten people. ”

"Then according to your thoughts, if you can't say it, you won't be allowed to eat!I want to hear it~"

Hearing Lu Zhixin's gentle tone and say I want to hear it, Yin Xiaozhen suddenly came to his senses, "Can you talk for as long as you want?"

"As long as you can make it up for so long~"

……

That night, in dormitory 101, Ke Shaohong had just won in Fast and Furious, and Fang Dadong also returned to the dormitory from the wine field of the student union party.

"Hey, Boss Feng won't come back tonight. Fang Dadong asked.

"Don't you think it's even stranger that Zhenzi doesn't come back. Ke Shaohong said.

"It's early. ”

As soon as Fang Dadong's voice fell, the lights went out~

Early the next morning, Yin Xiaozhen came back from outside, holding four copies of "No One Survived" in his hand, which was Feng Han's new book, and he rushed in to grab four copies as soon as the bookstore outside opened.

How smart he was, knowing that the school's bookstore must be overcrowded, and sure enough, when he passed by, there was a long queue of people, all of whom were going to Feng Han's new books.

The stinky and shameless Yin Xiaozhen shook the book in his hand and shouted, "The title of the book is "No One Survives", and the murderer is that man!"

After shouting, he ran away, and it would be easy to be strong if he ran late, in fact, he didn't know who the murderer was, and he hadn't seen it yet.

When I entered the dormitory, there was a book at the head of each person's bed, hey, there was no old seal.

Fang Dadong woke up and asked, "Why didn't you come back last night?"

"I opened the house. Yin Xiaozhen said.

"With whom!" Ke Shaohong also bounced up from the bed.

"Myself," Yin Xiaozhen smiled very loudly, seeing that they didn't believe it, she put away her hippie smile, "Really!"

Last night, he and Lu Zhixin failed to return to the dormitory on time, one of them was confiscated, and the four sentences were Yin Xiaozhen watered a long amount, and they didn't even eat dinner.

So the two people who couldn't go back to the dormitory went to have a supper first, and then Lu Zhixin went back to his home, Yin Xiaozhen's home was a little far away, so he opened a room outside the school.

As for why she was so happy, it was because when she pressed the road after eating, Yin Xiaozhen took Lu Zhixin's hand, and she didn't break Yin Xiaozhen's hand, which was considered by Yin Xiaozhen to be a clear proof of the breakthrough in the relationship between the two.

From that moment on, he could unilaterally go to the Propaganda Department, and Lu Zhixin was his girlfriend!

As for whether she admits it or not, it doesn't matter, the most important thing now is to test the quality of Feng Han's book, "No One Survives", which is the same as the nursery rhyme, but is there really no one alive?

As of the day of the release of "No One Survives", the number of online pre-sales has reached an astonishing 1.33 million copies, which is the fastest book in the history of Daxia Books to reach one million sales.

And those really hardcore mystery fans can't wait for the torment of buying books online, they all run to the nearest bookstore immediately like Yin Xiaozhen.

Ke Bei, a sophomore at Wending National University, is a die-hard book lover of detective reasoning, he ran to the school bookstore early in the morning to line up, and was the first person to stand at the door of the store.

Sure enough, Wending's alumni denounced Feng Han fiercely, and as a result, it was really fragrant.

After the first one got the book, Ke Bei couldn't wait to find a study room and flipped through it.

"Judge Li Jianjian has just retired, and at this moment he is sitting in the corner of the smoking room of the first-class carriage, while reading the political news in the Beijing Daily with great interest......

In order to facilitate his memory, Feng Han first selected actors for all the roles, and then replaced the English names of the actors with the English names of the original books, so the judge was called Li Jianjian, and the legendary Mr. Owen became Mr. Chen Daoming.

Then the tutor Zhang Ziyi and others appeared one after another, and everyone received a letter and came to Mr. Owen's island, that is, "Soldier Island", this name made Ke Bei can't help but think of the nursery rhyme about ten little soldiers, will it matter, there should be.

Soon, eight people landed on the island, but they did not see Chen Daoming and his wife, and they were received by two servants, Mr. Jia Rongliang and his wife Xiaolu.

In the living room, Miss Zhang Ziyi saw a nursery rhyme she had learned as a child, the one about ten soldiers, and at the same time, on the table in the living room, there happened to be ten soldier dolls!