How to break into a Chinese book

Su Shi is a famous writer, calligrapher, painter, and a rare gourmet.

So Shen Yi's answer is not wrong.

It's just that after the strange fish swallowed a player alive, it was a bit inappropriate to suddenly mention eating.

The man with glasses paused and asked him, "What do you do for work?"

Shen Yi: "Chef."

"No wonder you think of this." The man with glasses lifted his glasses and was used to being a teacher, and his tone always carried an unbearable majesty, "But we can't let the two of them cook in a competition. Is it the real Su Shi?"

Shen Yi didn't answer, pointing to the house on the other side of the river: "Why don't you go over there first?"

There are houses on both sides of the river, the distance is not too far, and the green grass is matched with the quaint Chinese-style farm houses. If you ignore the big man-eating fish in the river, it will feel a bit like a paradise.

Several people crossed the stone bridge fearfully, for fear that the big fish would suddenly jump up and expose its bloody mouth.

The river surface was calm, and no fish could be seen under the green water pattern. The two Su Shi NPCs were still repeating the quarrel scene seriously, turning a blind eye to the actions of several people.

This proves that their behavior of looking for clues is allowed.

The house directly opposite the door on the other side of the bridge should be the home of a certain Su Shi.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, and there were two eloquent characters of "Su Zhai" hanging on the door. The furnishings in the courtyard were very simple, only two or three tile-roofed houses, and no one was seen.

The girl in the school uniform stood at the gate of the courtyard, struggling: "Should we go and say hello to him, is it not good to break into other people's houses without the master?"

The man with glasses glanced at her, and walked straight into the yard: "What if they feed you to the fish?"

The girls curled their lips and were about to follow, when someone behind them suddenly stopped them: "Are you here to find Mr. Dongpo?"

That person should have come out of the courtyard next door to Su Shi.

Dressed in a purple robe, she looks either rich or expensive.

He glanced at the man with glasses who had already entered the courtyard, and called him: "Young master in front, Mr. Su is not at home, why don't you come to my house for a cup of tea first?"

He pointed to the mansion pavilions not far to the left that were two or three times taller than Su's house: "The humble house is right there."

Just being reminded by a girl not to break in without permission, and now someone came to stop him, the man with glasses couldn't hold back his face, and his tone was not very good: "Who are you?"

The man in purple nodded politely: "I am Liu Yong."

Liu Yong?

It can only be Liu Yong, a poet of the graceful school, who is "the shape of the southeast is victorious, the three Wu cities are metropolises, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times".

But although Liu Yong and Su Shi were both from the Northern Song Dynasty, they lived decades behind each other. According to their seniority, Liu Yong could be Su Shi's grandfather. What's the matter with these two being neighbors?

Not only that, several people were standing at the gate of Su's house talking, and the neighbor from the house on the right hand side of Su's house also came out.

This person with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a dignified appearance, waved at Liu Yong: "Brother Liu!"

Before a few people could ask, he had already reported his family name: "Are you friends of Brother Liu? I'm Xin Qiji, it's nice to meet you!"

Several people were completely dumbfounded.

Now even people like Shen Yi who haven't studied hard know that although Liu Yong, Su Shi, and Xin Qiji all belong to the Song Dynasty, they are really irrelevant.

Xin Qiji was not born when Su Shi died, so how could he be commensurate with Brother Liu Yong?

It can be seen that this is not a positive sequence of historical time and space.

What is the game trying to tell them by bringing together several famous historical figures?

"Brother You'an!" Liu Yong called Xin Qiji's watch, and pulled him towards Liu's house, "Coincidentally, I'm going to bring some guests to drink tea, let's go together?"

Apparently the two NPCs did not forget their responsibilities, and looked back at Shen Yi and the others: "Please hurry up!"

Climbing to the four-story terrace of Liu Yong's house, facing the breeze and the warmth of the sun, Shen Yi saw that there were not only Su Shi, Liu Yong and Xin Qiji on the other side of the river.

Behind the courtyard of Xin Qiji's house, there is a quiet courtyard.

The distance is not too far, and a tall woman can be vaguely seen trimming the flower garden in the yard.

"Who lives in that courtyard?" Shen Yi asked, pointing to that courtyard.

Liu Yong smiled and said, "That's Layman Yi'an's home."

The man with glasses said in surprise: "Li Qingzhao?!"

Is this game going to be a poetry conference? Su Shi on the other side is not a neighbor of Li Bai and Du Fu, is he?

The girl in school uniform took a sip of the tea served by Liu Yong. The warm tea smelled in her mouth, and she couldn't help but relax a little: "Two gentlemen, who is Mr. Su who lives here?"

Liu Yong lowered his eyes: "You must have seen Su Shi over there."

Seeing that he finally pointed out the topic, several people became serious, and even Uncle Wang asked with wide eyes, "Which of them is the real Su Shi?"

Liu Yong showed a secretive look: "This matter can only be understood but not expressed in words."

"Mr. Su is a sage in the literary world, with a noble character, naturally he would not do things to deceive others." Xin Qiji praised, "To be able to write such quatrains as Chibi nostalgia, his status is absolutely beyond doubt."

Liu Yong also said: "We have been neighbors with Mr. Su for many years, we all know his personality, he is naturally the most real one."

The words of the two indicated two things.

One is that these two people stand in line with their neighbors, thinking that he is the real Su Shi; the other is that their neighbor should be the young version of Su Shi who recited "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

"Two gentlemen," Shen Yi looked back from Li Qingzhao's flower garden, "You said that Mr. Su Shi has a noble character and would never lie, right?"

Liu Yong nodded: "That's natural."

Shen Yidao: "He has been emphasizing that he is the real Su Shi. Our companion chose to believe him, but was thrown into the river and fed to the fish. Does this prove that he lied and that he is not the real Su Shi?"

"And when our companion was in danger, Mr. Su didn't help him. Is this what you call noble character?"

No one would have thought that he would dare to refute directly.

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows and waited for Liu Yong's explanation: "Or, even the two of you... are lying?"

Liu Yong took a look at Xin Qiji, and quickly betrayed him: "My little friend, I didn't say never to lie, so don't label me indiscriminately."

Those are the exact words of Xin Qiji.

So the two NPCs started fighting among themselves?

The man with glasses also seemed to have noticed Hua Dian, and stared at the two with burning eyes.

Pushed to the front by Liu Yong, Xin Qiji had no choice but to pull his face and said: "If you don't believe me, you might as well try your luck elsewhere, and you will naturally understand who is lying."

The man with glasses hurriedly asked, "Is the other place referring to Li Qingzhao's house?"

Liu Yong glanced at him and snorted, "That's right."

After drinking a cup of tea, they were quickly kicked out of the house by Liu Yong.

Even if the two NPCs don't chase them away, they should go to the next place to investigate.

Half of the time has passed, and there is only one hour left before Uncle Wang Fuwang's trial of life and death.

Several people came out of Liu Yong's mansion and went straight to Li Qingzhao's small courtyard.

The man with glasses looked a little excited: "Actually, Liu Yong and Xin Qiji revealed a lot of clues to us just now!"

He analyzed logically: "This is actually a question of logical reasoning. The two of them have been developing around who lied just now. It can be seen that the two of them are actually very cautious in answering Su Shi's identity."

"When the chef brother questioned, Liu Yong immediately clarified that he didn't say those things, and Xin Qiji also said, let's ask a few more people to determine who is lying." In fact, it is a very classic logic problem: only one person is lying."

"Among Liu Yong, Xin Qiji, and Li Qingzhao, only one person can tell a lie, and the other two tell the truth. We only need to verify and deduce the logic according to the three of them, and we can find the answer! From this we can confirm... who is the real Su Shi!"

Wang Fu hurriedly went to the man with glasses, and said with eyes full of admiration: "Thanks to you! People's teachers are different. Although I don't understand, I think you are right!"

"It's nothing." The man with glasses said proudly, "Solving the problem is the most important thing."

Shen Yi frowned, looking at the quiet courtyard not far away that belonged to Li Qingzhao.

The woman who was watering the flowers in the courtyard was at least 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a delicate blue dress, but the hem of the skirt seemed not long enough, revealing half of her calf and black boots.

And a pair of size 44 feet.

He heard the conversations of several players from the NPC exclusive public channel, and couldn't help but snorted, and said in a low-mellow male voice: "Another smart guy."

"Brother Yan, brother Yan! Don't water it! The water in the flower garden can raise fish!" A man's voice came from the side, and it was the little suckling pig in the pigpen next to the flower garden who was speaking.

Li Qingzhao looked down and saw that rose petals had fallen to the ground in the five-meter-square flower garden, not to mention the roots were flooded, and there were a few trees that were washed down by the water.

He frowned disapprovingly, and took out a shovel from the corner of the wall.

"Brother Yan! What are you... doing?" The little suckling pig opened the door of the pigsty and ran out.

"Didn't it mean raising fish?" Li Qingzhao kicked the door of the garden carelessly, "Then dig a pond."

Little Pig widened Mung Dou's eyes anxiously: "They'll be here soon, you have to maintain a graceful personality!"

"Who said a graceful poet can't dig soil with a shovel..."

Before the voice of rebuttal fell, one person and one pig heard the player's discussion from the public channel.

A clear and pleasant male voice should be the player named Shen Yi. His voice is slow, as if counting the houses in front of him: "Liu Yong, Su Shi, Xin Qiji, Li Qingzhao..."

"Aren't you a Chinese teacher, why haven't you found out yet?"

The man with glasses was a little confused: "What did you find?"

Shen Yi smiled: "Compulsory four unit two, we have penetrated into the language book."