Chapter 675 Science Fiction? reasoning!

 Beard: “Who did Jiang Yang fool?”

Sister Chen: “Saying that a modern man is **** has deceived a bunch of university professors.”

Although she can't see it, Sister Chen knows that everyone is now filled with questions.

Mr. Orange: “It’s really like ‘I, Jesus, make money’.”

 He thought it was referring to fraud.

 Liu Tao: "Are you kidding? Can this 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 right, are university professors so easy to deceive now?" The bearded man didn't believe it. "If anyone believes this, I even 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 asked Big Beard to make up a story on the topic of wearing a big beard. How could he be the First Emperor of Qin?

 “The elixir of life.”

 The bearded man blurted out.

 Sister Chen: “What then?”

"Then-"

 The bearded guy really couldn’t remember it for a while.

but-

Everyone here is either an author or an editor, and they all make a living by telling stories. When we sit together, we often chat about a certain book, saying how great 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."

　　Continue.

 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 incessantly.

Maybe this is a friend, with three or two bottles of wine, four or five plates of food, eating according to ideals and hobbies, 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 remain young until they die".

She knew that Liu Tao had always had a dream to write a very awesome mystery novel that 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 can only express his dreams through drinking and chatting among friends.

 The night is getting darker.

A few people kept chatting until they had nothing to say, but they still had unfinished meaning and just felt very happy.

The room became quiet.

The bearded man's voice felt a little uncomfortable and he drank a cup of tea prepared by Mrs. Liu.

 Suddenly.

Sister Chen laughed and said, "The more we tell this story, the more it makes no sense."

 Stop deceiving 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 deceived even the university professors.

 Sister Chen: “I used a science fiction story—”

She was half-sentence—

 Plop!

Mr. Orange’s chair fell backwards.

 Fortunately.

Mrs. Orange pulled him up in time to prevent Mr. Orange from falling onto his back. However, the corner of the chair pinched his buttocks, which hurt a bit. However, Mr. Chengzi just rubbed his **** and didn't pay much attention to it, urging Sister Chen to talk quickly.

Sister Chen: "If I say any more, it will be a spoiler. It is 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."

It will never be in vain! and-

Mr. Orange: “I’ll give you an extra box of oranges!”

As for the side stories, it is even more impossible for those here to leak the plot or anything like that.

"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 and see it.”

 Mrs. Liu said.

Although she is not good at telling stories, she really liked the atmosphere of the night chat around the fire.

This play is not a kind of night talk around the fireside. When I think about it, I think this play is quite interesting.

Bearded man: "The way you say it, if I were the professor in the story, I would **** 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.

 Be quiet for a while again.

“Sister Chen, you are so unkind. This drama is just a script. Just tell me. You are 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.

  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, interrogates 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, said: "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 about 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 lead to shoot him to prove that he was not an immortal. It's just that the male protagonist is impeccable, so the psychology professor left for a while, but later came back.

 According to this—

 Liu Tao talked about his speculation.

The male protagonist was actually expelled from the school for academic fraud or 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 wife of an old psychology professor had just died, had a heart disease, etc. At the end of the story, he pretended to be the father of an old psychology professor. It seemed that he had proved his immortality, but in fact he had completed the fatal blow of revenge. "This is also the reason why the psychology professor had a gun in his pocket when he came to see the hero."

so-

 Liu Tao feels that this is a crime novel that borrows the skin of science fiction and uses 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 any more exciting mystery novel in the world? !

No!

　　Continue.

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: “Don’t be so vulgar!”

How can you make sense that such a great science fiction story was snatched away by reasoning?

 Liu Tao: "Don't forget, he is Jiang Yang, who wrote the Poirot series."

Mr. Orange: "He is still serializing "The Three-Body Problem"..."

 The two of them started to argue.

 (End of this chapter)