Chapter 48 "You Are the Joy of Youth"
After a while, the sound of the piano continued to sound low, and the sound of the piano was low and mournful, making people feel immersive, as if they were in a poignant love story.
"You are the joy of youth" Lin Xiangxiang said coldly, and Zhou Yan asked with a blank face, "What?" β
"This song." Lin Xiangxiang explained, "It tells the story of the encounter between a down-and-out scholar and an Oiran, and the final separation of yin and yang. Oiran cared for the dead boy and treasured the boy's relics, but eventually angered the owner and was humiliated to death. β
"And then?"
"The young man's obsession has not disappeared, turned into a resentful spirit, and destroyed the whole mansion of the gold lord."
After saying this, Lin Xiangxiang's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and Zhou Yan was also full of shock: "This is ...... Hide the script? β
"Let's close the case!" Zhou Yan handed the pen to Lin Xiangxiang, and Lin Xiangxiang quickly connected all the story lines.
Leaving the secret room, the six returned to the studio to officially solve the mystery in front of the camera and the audience.
When a few people were looking for evidence just now, they also had cameras to follow the whole process, and at this time, the barrage had exploded, and it was Zhou Yan and Lin Xiangxiang who brushed it.
[the groove! This trick is amazing! Directly found the hidden script! γ
γBorrow a building!γ I just checked "You Are the Joy of Youth", could it be that this case is based on this story? That murderer is **! γ
[What? Who is the murderer??? γ
[Yes**!! γ
The program team is still very powerful, and directly blocked the spoilers, which made netizens anxious.
In order to prevent the guests from copying the answers, the program team temporarily closed the barrage.
"Everyone, can anyone restore the truth of the case?" The host stood in front of the small blackboard prepared in advance, childlike was not polite at all, raised his feet and walked towards the blackboard, and wrote the word Yuyang with a big stroke of the pen.
"He's the murderer." Tong Xin just glanced at it and raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, already confident.
"May I ask Miss Childlike, what about the process of the case?" The host asked this, and Tong Xin's face froze.
Process? She didn't look at it! After only reading the word murderer, isn't it just to find out the murderer?
Li Rong and Jing Wenli, who were originally clueless, saw the childlike appearance, and they knew that this was the stupidity of not memorizing the script if they had it.
Seeing that the childlike heart was embarrassed, the smile on the host's face couldn't be hung up, and he tentatively called out again: "Miss Tong? β
Her urging made Tong Xin dissatisfied: "What? Wouldn't it be better to find the murderer? β
"This ......" The host was embarrassed and looked at the director in the audience for help.
The director's face was also ugly, and the host was afraid of being cold, so he asked Tong Xin to sit back first. She called the second group, and Jing Wenli stepped forward.
She pasted the evidence typed out in the background on the small blackboard one by one, and then began to explain the process.
"Lirong and I found the sickle, the severed hand, and the broken piano in the backyard. It is preliminarily inferred that the dead concubine was an Oiran who forgot her hometown, lived by playing the piano, and was finally redeemed by the gold lord Jin Dafu. β
"There are many concubines in the Golden Fortune Mansion, and they are jealous of the beauty of the Oiran, so they cut off the hands that the Oiran used to play the piano and killed the Oiran, and also broke the Oiran's harp."
"The Oiran resentment is not gone, he is attached to the broken piano, and he killed the entire Jinfu with mourning music, so the murderer should be the dead Oiran."
The inference is not unfounded, it seems that the hidden character that did not appear in the script was discovered, the pianist Yuyang.
After Jing Wenli finished speaking, there was applause at the scene, but unfortunately the host did not reply positively.
"Please Miss Jing take a break, we have the third group, Zhou Yan and Lin Xiangxiang to bring different answers."
Lin Xiangxiang handed the note to Zhou Yan and motioned for him to go up and explain. Zhou Yan looked at his notes and said lightly: "You go." β
"This ......" Lin Xiangxiang just wanted to say that it was inappropriate, but Zhou Yan said, "I don't know that tune." "Excused me.
The host urged for the second time, and Lin Xiangxiang took back the notes and walked to the small blackboard in resignation.
"The murderer in this case is, Yuyang." Lin Xiangxiang made a circle where the two words Yuyang were written by the child.
Childlike immediately mocked: "Hey! Copying the answer doesn't count. β
"Sister Tong Xin, I have a process~ The answer is the same, it should be a coincidence~" Lin Xiangxiang pushed back with an innocent face, Tong Xin's face sank, and Zhou Hao held her palm tightly, signaling her to be a little restless.
"Who knows what you're going to do, right? What if it's just nonsense and finally turns to the childlike answer? A sarcastic smile appeared in Zhou Hao's eyes, and Lin Xiangxiang didn't bother to look at him.
"Then please ask Sister Tong Xin to help me check the process and see if it's the same."
"What do you mean?" The childlike heart couldn't help it, and suddenly shot the case and pointed at Lin Xiangxiang angrily.
For Lin Xiangxiang, she has always been unable to hold back her temper. But the character she created in front of the camera has always been a sexy and gentle big sister.
Suddenly stormed out like this, facing the spotlight, she quickly calmed down.
"You mean, I stole the question?"
"No~" Lin Xiangxiang blinked innocently, "I mean, since we both have the same answer, maybe the process is the same." β
"Sister Bing Xue is smart, she must have solved the mystery, she didn't say it herself, she wanted to give me this chance. So...... Please ask Sister Tong Xin to help me answer the answer, it's wrong, and it's okay, isn't it? β
"You !!" is clearly a secret poke and poke to sarcastically steal the question, what kind of little white flower is pretending?
Zhou Hao saw that the green tendons on Tong Xin's forehead were bursting out, so he took the initiative to get up and comfort: "Baby is not angry, let her talk nonsense, anyway, with her IQ, how can she guess?" β
Tong Xin glared at her angrily and sat back.
Lin Xiangxiang pasted the printed photo on the small blackboard and told the process of the case.
"It's a sad story that the oiran didn't sell his body, and on the night he sold his body, the luthier broke three strings."
The opening is the eye-catching style of the online writer.
"The piano master Yuyang thought that the Oiran was a mere silver and bent his waist, but he didn't know that the gold master threatened the violinist's hands."
"The luthier worked hard to play the piano, trying to earn enough money to redeem her. It's only the last night, but she has become the plaything in the hands of the gold master. β
"The pianist wept bloodily and finished the last song with tears in his eyes, and the broken strings revealed his heart."
"The oiran left with the gold owner, and the violinist also lost his playing career because of the broken strings, and he was depressed all day, and died soon after."
"After the death of the violinist, he wanders the world as a resentful spirit, and where there is the sound of the piano, there is a resentful soul of the violinist."
"It wasn't until he finally couldn't take it anymore and went to the mansion where Oiran was that he found that Oiran had treasured his broken strings and washed his face with tears all day long."
"The gold lord is coveting the beauty of the Oiran, the death of the violinist took away all the vitality of the Oiran, looking at the grieving Oiran, the gold lord was angry from it, and he was lucky for a month, and he was replaced by a more beautiful beauty into the house."