Chinese Although it is in the south of the Yangtze River, the sun still shines tirelessly on a summer afternoon.

Jinhe Hotel, in Lin Feng's room on the thirteenth floor, Lin Feng sat at the table and typed silently on the computer, this homework began to be conceived after saying goodbye to Wei Zimei and came back, and after thinking for a long time, after using the elimination method to screen, he was finally able to write, or that sentence, it is not that there are few things, but that there are too many things that should be the topic.

The form of this question is the same as last time, I don't know if the one or several people who made the question have any special hobbies, and it is a picture topic, a pair of words that may be written by everyone, and a few dozen words of requirements, this is the main content of the question. The content of the painting is simpler than the last time the strong 1,000 people were promoted to one person and one mountain, there is only one tree, not the kind of big fan-shaped book that elementary school students often draw, but a very specific tree, with branches and trunks, natural, and leaves, hanging on the branches of the tree, scattered on the ground under the tree, and still falling in the air, very beautiful.

Although it was taken from the driving of the picture, you can still feel the vitality of nature when you look closely.

Not long ago, Lin Feng had been thinking deeply about this picture for a long time, and he had only just started writing.

The focus of this selection, Lin Feng did not put it outside the picture like last time, but put it in the picture, and the source is not the country where he was originally located, relatively foreign, but one thing will not change, shock and surprise, the surprise of the jury of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literature Competition, by the way, there should still be a ranking, although the number of participants this time has become a thousand, but one thousand and ten thousand have no impact on the first.

Papapa, pa, pa!

The impact of the keyboard and fingers creates such a beautiful sound that it sounds tempting to dive into another world.

Inside the house, Lin Feng is swimming in the world of words typed out, and outside the building, people are busy with their own things, shopping, work or others, all kinds of situations in the world are staged all the time, some colorful, some cruel.

The end of all kinds of states is just life, in order to live and live happily better. There are too many understandings of the phrase 'why is it not a lifetime', and it is not unusual.

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It's still that room, and the people in the house are still the only man who lives because of the text.

Next to the computer on the desktop, a stack of papers that had just been written was pressed by a pen, and the corners were slightly warped with the breeze. What is written on this stack of paper is Zhang Xiang's reasoning just now, based on the reasoning from the beginning of the article he read.

Under the light that was a little biased because of the change in the angle of the sun, Zhang Xiang stretched his waist and kept it straight for a long time, and was moving, the sunlight moved with his movements, moving and dotting spots on the wall, flashing and flashing, containing some kind of scientific theory, but Zhang Xiang obviously didn't have the leisure to explore the science in it, he was muttering.

"One hundred, worthy of being a carefully selected hundred, the level of these old men on the jury really hasn't decreased with their age, I've read two articles, they're all so watchable that I can't guess the ending, it's wonderful, such a cliché train murder case can still write new ideas, there are two victims, no wonder I didn't guess it, it seems that Taoism is still not enough, sober up your brain and continue to cultivate."

After making a decision in his heart, Zhang Xiang raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall, looked at the time, and judged whether it was a point in advance to always interrupt the otaku's happy play and work.

"It's only four-twenty, it's not dinner time, well, let's wait, well, let's get some entertainment first." Seeing the current time, Zhang Xiang was slightly disappointed, and the dinner in the three meals that divided the time into three sections could not be solved for the time being.

Twisting his neck again, Zhang Xiang sat back in his chair and did a set of eye exercises on his eyes, and after minimizing the page of the 100 articles read on the official website of the reasoning contest in front of him, he opened another page, the page of the 100 tickets of the reasoning competition, there are not many words on this page, only a column, the name of the pillar and a discussion entrance link under the pillar. It's simple, but it's quite informative. The entertainment program that Zhang Xiang refers to is to watch the changes in the ticket post and watch other people's thoughts and discussions about names.

"Let's start by looking for the ticket pillars of the four people's trip and the train murder case, and see their quotes and discussions." Moving the mouse, Zhang Xiang finally muttered.

Coincidentally, there was a ticket post for the train murder case in the first row of ticket columns, and Zhang Xiang found it without much effort.

"Four hundred and seven votes, it's not too little, the first day hasn't passed for a few hours, and there are so many votes, well, go and see the discussion, see if there is anything new." Looking at the green ticket column at the bottom and the number above the connection under the column, Zhang Xiang said to himself.

Clicking on the link of the discussion forum, several big title posts came into Zhang Xiang's eyes, these titles made him speechless, how can such a rigorous reasoning discussion and exchange area still use the usual topics.

"I know the truth, please come in."

"After I finished reading it, my heart was extremely satisfied, just like I thought."

"I highly recommend that you vote for this, although I haven't seen it yet."

"Dare to use such an old theme, the author is very powerful."

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Moving the mouse, Zhang Xiang looked at the titles below, most of them are like this, and they are used to it, unless they are real obsessives, these details are generally not paid attention to.

flipped through it, Zhang Xiang then clicked on a post and read it.

Although my brother watched it quickly, my brother was very impressed by the train murder case, the story of two damned people who died, how did my brother look at it, how did he feel that it didn't look like looking for a murderer, like looking for a corpse. ’

"Nonsense, I didn't even figure out how to find the murderer with the specifics of the victim." Zhang Xiang complained.

This train murder case is really so innovative, I read it three times, I was dizzy when I saw it, I didn't have the heart to read other articles, I clicked on each one, played with my phone on the computer and waited for hours, and hurriedly came to vote. Not bad, quite good. ’

"I was conquered by one, and the train murder case was conquered by you, but I only read one, how much do you have to miss, you are really not blessed." Zhang Xiang casually followed the post.

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In the face of a lot of posts, Zhang Xiang clicked them in order or randomly, and happily passed the time by reading and replying to the posts.

After watching it for more than 20 minutes, Zhang Xiang, who felt a little tired of playing in the discussion area of "Murder on the Train", knocked on the reasoning draft he had written when he just read the article, left the area, and moved his mouse to find "The Journey of Four People".

The location of the ticket post of "The Journey of Four" is not as easy to find as "Murder on the Train", but among these 100 articles, there is no such thing as not being found. More than thirty seconds later, Zhang Xiang found it in the middle position.

"More than 300 votes, it seems that there are still many people who haven't seen this one, the number of votes is too low."

After seeing the number of votes and expressing his opinion, Zhang Xiang moved the mouse and clicked on the discussion area, just like in the discussion area of "Murder on the Train", Zhang Xiang walked around casually, typed his reasoning into a post and left.

This time did not take as long as it took in the "Murder on the Train" discussion forum, and the time was only a dozen minutes.

"It's still a little bit before five o'clock, look at the other ticket pillars, and wait until twenty to eat." Looking at the time again, Zhang Xiang thought.

Moving the mouse, shaking the content on the screen up and down, Zhang Xiang looked a little casual, he didn't want to look around, after all, he hadn't seen it yet, in case he saw something he shouldn't have seen. When I look at it again, I don't have the feeling of reading word by word. Knowing and not knowing, and being completely different realms.

"Hey, the color change of this column is a little obvious, you have to take a look." was shaking, Zhang Xiang suddenly found something interesting.

"The redheads, such a strange name, 1,371 votes, hiss, so high, not so much."

Seeing this number, Zhang Xiang hesitated, he fell into thinking, should he go to the discussion forum to see? However, what if you see the general process written by someone else in the discussion forum? Go and see with know? No, endure it, endure it with anticipation, and it will be more beautiful when you look at it. Zhang Xiang made a decision.

Zhang Xiang, who made a decision, didn't shake the page of this ticket pillar, and exited directly, opened the page of 100 readings again, and clicked on the next one, looking a little anxious.

When there is a certain expectation in the heart, the same time or efficiency as usual will always seem slow.

"Ah, oops, the third article turned out to be, haha, haha, it seems that there are usually unexpected gains in holding on to yourself."

When the page opened and took a closer look, Zhang Xiangle was happy. On a pile of text in the same format, there are three characters that are obviously different from the other fonts - the redhead club.

After finishing the music, he drank a sip of water and calmed down, Zhang Xiang decided to take a look first and watch for more than ten or twenty minutes before eating.

"Such a high number of votes should not disappoint me."

After muttering a sentence, Zhang Xiang entered a state of reading and reasoning, ignoring the things outside the window, and only reading the book in front of him.

[One day last fall, I went to visit my friend Sherlock Holmes. When I met him, he was talking to an old gentleman who was short and stocky, with a ruddy face and red hair. I apologize for my abruptness, just as I was about to ......]

"Oops, I'm going, it's the first person, I haven't read a first-person story for many years, well, that's when I just got in touch with ignorance thirteen years ago, and it's always a little awkward to have a bad grasp of the first person, doesn't the author of this article know? And it turned out to be written in a Western-style way. ”

After reading the beginning, Zhang Xiang, who found that there was something wrong, said in his heart, but after thinking about it in his heart, he still read it.

"I#, I'll go, the protagonist of this story turned out to be this Sherlock Holmes, and it was a whole suspense from the beginning, which was really interesting to write, and I wrote the protagonist from a first-person perspective, and I was looking forward to it more and more. Don't think about it, just concentrate on it. Zhang Xiang, who was put on the question by the person at the beginning, was greatly interested in his heart. It's no longer the state of reading because of the high number of votes, it's an external cause, and the current mentality is interest, which comes from the heart, and it's an internal cause. Internal contradictions determine external contradictions, and this is the truth that most of them are true.

The room was quiet, and not far away, the sunset was gradually deepening, and the golden light that broke free from the clouds dyed golden red shone on Zhang Xiang's body several times, which was extraordinarily deep, not the effect of the sun, and the people who were dedicated always seemed so focused.

As Zhang Xiang's reading deepened, the passage of time was no longer in his scope of consideration, although he never considered time, only considered time, and did not care about anything.

Outside, the night that belongs to tonight has come, and the stars that will not be copied have been hung on the dark and somewhat deep canopy, and the night that is still deep because of the darkness or even darker because of the depth is decorated with a little star, which is a little more beautiful and seductive than it seems to be separated.

As the saying goes, one beauty covers one hundred ugliness, and it is undeniable that the shining point is obvious in the dark. It's just that no matter how beautiful things are, they can't hide the fact that Zhang Xiang forgot to eat.

Yes, with the passage of time and the deepening of his understanding of the story, Zhang Xiang fell into it deeply, and Sherlock Holmes broke his perception in a certain way, it turned out that there were such people.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it at all."

After reading the last word of "Red Hair Club", Zhang Xiang moved his eyes to the window, leaned back on the chair, and exclaimed.

"Such a subversive ending, if you don't see the ending, you will never guess, unexpected, unbelievable, but reasonable, who is this author! ……”

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiang thought of another thing, he read three articles, read three articles and guessed three articles, but all of them failed, especially this red-haired meeting, such an ending really wants to say a word unreasonable, but it is really reasonable, in comparison, the red-haired club is really more than a step higher! Go back and vote, you must vote for the Redheads, and look at the portrayal of this character, this Sherlock Holmes, as if in front of him, is like a living person......

"Hey, no, I seem to have forgotten something, ah, I forgot to eat." Just as he was thinking about the three articles he had just read, Zhang Xiang suddenly exclaimed. How can you forget the big thing of eating, this bastard, if you write a little longer, you won't starve to death, and curse that you won't have anything to eat at night.

After cursing a certain author who had made him forget to eat, Zhang Xiang stood up and used his ultimate magic weapon, instant noodles.

After some operation, Zhang Xiang's dinner was ready, and he would start eating after a while.

While waiting, Zhang Xiang clicked on the ticket page, and after scanning the replies given to him by others in more than 30 seconds, the mouse went straight to "Red Hair Club".

Entering the discussion area of "Red Hair Club", a series of questions appeared in front of Zhang Xiang's eyes.

"Is there really a smart person like Sherlock Holmes in this world?"

"I want to know too!" Zhang Xiang said he knew this was the voice of most people.

"Sherlock Holmes, you're my idol from now on, can you sign it?"

"Extrapolating information from appearance, is this a computer?"

"I've been waiting for hours to vote, are you still waiting? Let's put the redhead on top reasonably. ”

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After roughly browsing the names of each post, Zhang Xiang clicked on it and looked at it carefully, and only by understanding others can he communicate better.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Xiang's fingers touched the keyboard, and when he was about to type the font, he remembered another thing - eating.

Removing the hand that had just been placed on the keyboard, Zhang Xiang took the instant noodles and ate them, and started eating.

When eating, Zhang Xiang is very attentive, and he is not attentive to things related to whether he can survive or not, so what is the use of other concentrations.

chewing slowly to solve the instant noodles, Zhang Xiang began to reply.

Today's,No,That's the task tonight.,The three discussion forums are dominated by the "Red Hair Club" discussion area.,Wandering back and forth.,The rest doesn't matter.,As for the others, I haven't read ninety-seven articles.,The days are still long.。

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On the Internet, outside the official website of reasoning, a certain post bar, a topic is being hotly discussed.

"Who is it? What's in that reasoning? ”

"What does a person do from what he wears? , you're not going to be a trolls to seduce us to reason about voting, are you? ”

"{'He had done manual work for a while, smoked snuff, was a Freemason, had been to China, and had written quite a bit lately."} I can't deduce anything other than these obvious. 'Jebez? Mr. Wilson straightened up abruptly in his chair...... Besides, I see a Chinese coin hanging from your bracelet, wouldn't that be more obvious? }

Upstairs, see? Still skeptical? This is true, just by looking at what a person is looking at and where he has been, such a person exists. Hurry up and take a look, this is an excerpt from my hand, if you want to see all of it, go to the official website of reasoning, I don't have the heart to help you type more than 20,000 words, that's right, I'm just canvassing for the redheads, don't be fooled if you have the ability. ”

"Oh, I'll go, I like the characters described in this dialogue very much, the part-time job is to observe the microcosm, I have to go to see it, it's a big deal to waste a few hours and consume a hundred articles. You have to vote for this. ”

"Upstairs, let's be in company. I've heard that in addition to this, the others are also very good, for example, there is a trip called four people, I heard that it is very interesting, and there is no going to go, together, let's make an appointment when we vote, help one. ”

"Of course there is, walking, just by virtue of the section just sent earlier, you have to go."

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Yes, in the discussion forum, the discussion with the reasoning fans can no longer satisfy people, they came out and brought the things about the hundred discussions to a lot of places, "The Red Hair Club", "The Journey of Four People", etc. are the objects of attention and discussion, this is to show off, of course, while showing off, let more people watch, and it is also their goal to participate in the voting of the 100 articles of the reasoning competition.

Whatever the reason, it is an undeniable fact that the psychology of reasoning curiosity has been introduced to other places and introduced to more people, and it is an undeniable fact that the number of visits to the official website of the reasoning contest has really increased.

"Hehe, Sherlock Holmes has already started to have idols, although there are only two, but two are counted, it seems to be many days ahead of the earth!"

Lin Feng, who had already finished his homework, looked at the tepid topics discussed on the Internet, and said to himself happily. Not at all surprised, nor disdainful of those who idolize virtual characters, Mr. Holmes has been knighted on Earth.

"Two, when I carry some more chapters, there will already be a few more zeros behind the two of the two, haha, find a time to find an opportunity to move another one."

After writing his homework, he saved his homework, and he was not busy sending it, so he walked around the Internet when he had nothing to do, and he found a message that was only on the headlines for a while, and the 100 votes for the reasoning contest started today, as a contestant, he naturally searched for posts in this area, and there were thousands of searches, and there were thousands of searches, except for those that could not be searched, except for those restricted by the state.

So he saw a lot of posts, and found discussions about "The Redheads" from them, and read a few at random, but he didn't expect to find a fan declaration from Sherlock Holmes fans, which made him unhappy.

Lin Feng didn't wander around the Internet for too long, and when the time entered the shallow layer of night, he closed his notebook and rested.

"Ah, this day, eating, drinking, writing, and watching."

After cleaning himself up, Lin Feng lay on the bed, looked at the starlight sprinkled on the wall through the window, and sighed.

Although it is four again, this life is really not busy, obviously not busy, but he says that he seems to be busy, and he should despise it.

No matter whether the days are busy or relaxed, they are always going by day by day, as long as you feel that every day has the meaning of every day, it is excellent.

Whether others despise or envy, or what kind of gaze they have, they really don't have to care, the days are their own after all.

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