Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

If a time traveler came to Beethoven's time because he admired Beethoven, but found out that there was no Beethoven at all based on the information he knew, then he went back to the future to collect all Beethoven's information and music scores, Going back to the past again, he created the image of Beethoven according to all the records, and published all his compositions, so can it be said that he went back to the past because he worshiped the Beethoven he created, and created the Beethoven he admired, This is Beethoven's paradox. [The above dialogue is based on impressions] This is what the 12 Doctors said. The first rule is that Doctors always tell lies, even if there is only one thing that is true, he, no, they did create something.

The Doctor and Amy are back, and Sherlock is still sweeping the library. If she knew that before Sherlock was in the TARDIS, Amy would have played with the Doctor on an alien planet, and now Amy ran back to the TARDIS and went straight to the library. Sherlock was holding a coffee Sitting energetically on a chair near the door, he read a book intently.

"Hey, Sherlock! buddy!" A female man like Amy's way of showing favor is to pounce on someone's neck with his hands, this posture somehow has a strangled momentum, "Oh, you don't even know what happened just now It's all so scary."

Next, the Doctor and Amy said that the other interrupted, and then the two took the conversation away from each other and narrated the facts to Sherlock in a messy way, but most of the time, the two of them just bickered like children while narrating.

"Oh, interesting, that is to say, this creature is a bit like the reverse version of Medusa, and the space-time lock and space-time quantum particle lock are also different, but it's really curious." But this state lasted about 10 seconds at most, "However, according to the two of you, the quantum particle lock of theweepingangel will make them petrified. If this is the case, assume that their bodies are stone after petrification, and you Say that they will stop all body functions the moment they are seen, and assume again that the stopped functions also include their teleportation skills. If I wear low-light night vision goggles that do not need electric drive, and each blink only Blink one, then assume I'm safe for now?"

The Doctor stared at Sherlock with wide-eyed disbelief, he never seemed to think about it... the low-light night vision goggles option also has a single blink of an eye, it seems that he might need to consider Sherlock's proposal, but slightly Light night vision goggles... For such an old-fashioned thing, he may be able to find something more advanced than that in his warehouse: "That... theoretically speaking, it is feasible."

"Then it can be assumed that I have prepared low-light night vision goggles and a certain amount of strong acid on the premise that I know that theweepingangel will attack, so can I damage theweepingangel to a certain extent, or even scare them away?" Sherlock deduced roughly An effective way to restrain theweepingangel, but everything is based on the premise that they know that theweepingangel is attacking them.

"Maybe..." The Doctor never thought about it, he never thought about anything with an aggressive tendency, but Sherlock is different from the Doctor, he has different ways of thinking about problems, Sherlock has different ways of thinking about things that might be against them. He would take all adverse things into consideration, but the Doctor frowned slightly, even though it might be a way to protect himself, he was not particularly willing to hurt other people or things.

"Assuming again, that theweepingangel is alive, if you're not willing to reinvent it to some degree, then assuming he's still sentient to the outside world, again assuming they can't use them to teleport when they 'turn' into stone In the case of skills, then the weakness of most creatures is the eyes and throat. Under this premise, maybe the anti-wolf spray and the effective attack on the throat will make them feel the attack and take small damage, so that in the blink of an eye They won't attack directly after that?" Seeing the Doctor frown, Sherlock said one of the ideas he had in mind, in fact, he had thought of this idea before the Doctor frowned, and the previous idea Sherlock was completely with 'destroy 'I came up with it, but it's not perfect, because strong acid is not easy to carry around. On the contrary, this idea is indeed more practical than the previous one. Anti-wolf spray is completely easy to carry, but all the premise is that theweepingangel can feel hurt and can be hurt by these things. , so from this point of view, these ideas are indeed good methods.

"Oh! That's so smart! You are simply a genius. If you were there, the incident just now might not have been so thrilling!" Amy simply adored Sherlock blindly, and praised Sherlock without reservation. Useful.

The Doctor's face became very strange, his entire eyebrows seemed to be wrinkled together, he seemed not only struggling, but also thinking about the weirdness of Sherlock's thoughts, and finally decided to refute Amy's blind worship, and he couldn't make him too proud, this is Doctor now The only thought: "Well... yes, but only if they can perceive it, and only if the ideas can hurt them."

"Come on, Doctor, you just said all this is possible, are you sure you're not jealous?" Amy shrugged and hit the Doctor mercilessly, and continued to blindly worship Sherlock, she didn't mind seeing Sherlock With a happy face full of wrinkles.

"Oh, let's skip the weeping angel thing..." The Doctor draws his voice, it's not that he's not as smart as Sherlock, oh, he...he just doesn't want to hurt anyone or anything, "Amy has been to an alien planet Now, I've gone through some things, now it's Sherlock's turn, what do you want to do, Sherlock?"

Oh, he doesn't seem to have thought about this question, but when it comes to what he wants to do, the first word that pops up in his mind is WolfgangAmadeusMozart, yes he likes to play the violin, he really wants to see Mozart, for Mozart he It's a bit close to the worship of liking, and it can't be said to be complete worship. I just want to meet this genius described in history.

"Mozart, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart!"

"Oh! I really like your style, although I like Beethoven better, but Mozart may not be bad..." The Doctor is always like this, always wanting to refute something, making people think that the one he said is better, What a child, "Forget about him, let's go! Let's go to the 18th century, let's go to see Mozart's opera "King of Crete" at the Hoftheater in Munich! Oh, it's very interesting, isn't it!"

"Oh, Mozart!" Amy was still very excited. After all, it is very happy to know the preferences of idols. She did not expect that Sherlock is quite deep. At first, she only thought that Sherlock was as rigid as the characters in ordinary detective novels Uninteresting, but Sherlock's thorough analysis, what information comes out of his mouth from time to time makes people feel that he is still very interesting, as if it is as interesting as Watson's blog.

The three of them ran out of the library one after the other, and the Doctor seemed very excited to see Mozart, as could be seen from the smile on his face, and then the Doctor came running near the TARDIS console Run, um, press this button and push that wrench Amy and Sherlock have long been accustomed to this wobbly operation. Both of them sat on the chair next to the armrest and tightly grasped the armrest. Although it was a little bumpy, Sherlock Wish he could have gone and pressed the button on the blue rear wing, but if he did the Doctor would keep chanting until the Doctor pushed the last wrench and yelled, "Geronimo!"

Until the TARDIS shakes for a while, the Doctor pulls the display screen aside, and the outside scene shows a street, which is dressed in the European costumes of the 18th century, but the clothes of the people on the street are very rough at first glance, coarse linen clothes There are some people dressed as farmers with turbans on their heads. At first glance, this is the lower city, and the streets are full of people hawking.

"Oh, it doesn't look like it's near the Munich Palace Theater..." The Doctor was a little embarrassed, why... the TARDIS always takes it to the wrong place, but it looks like it should be near Munich, "Uh... think about it. It should be nearby, let's find Mozart!"

Everything on the TARDIS street was a bit wrong, Doctor felt very awkward, it seemed that something was wrong, took a deep breath, the breath of fresh sea water wafted in the air, he picked up a radish on the vendor's stall and smelled the soil He wiped the wall with his finger and licked it in his mouth: "Oh... oh! This is Vienna... 1781-1782 about..."

"Vienna... Wien [German] 1781 to 1782? Mozart's ten years of composing! Oh, what a thrill!" Sherlock is more excited than ever, because it's not just about meeting Mozart, this is Vienna, old Vienna The capital of music, here is not only the top priority of Mozart's ten-year composition, but also the birth of many musical talents and the holy land for cultivating musical inspiration.

"Oh, the capital of music in Vienna!" Amy also seemed more excited, yes, who can not be really excited in the capital of music in the ancient city, "Excuse me, do you know Mozart?"

"Who?" The aunt selling vegetables didn't understand what Amy asked.

"Excuse me, do you know Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart? That musical genius." Amy asked again, this time she completely recited Mozart's name.

"Who? Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, you say that guy is a musical genius? Maybe he was a kid, and now he's just an alcoholic who can't think of anything and gets drunk in a downtown tavern and keeps bragging about his genius childhood..."

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So you see I wrote a big spoiler at the beginning