a psychology.In order to ensure that I will not be noticed by the Black Lotus Sect.

Whether it is tuition or living expenses, I have to rely on my own efforts to earn.Fortunately, when I was choosing a school, I took this into consideration and deliberately chose this inexpensive school, which can be regarded as reducing the burden.

It's just that as time goes by, I will soon have to face a very real problem.That is, where will I go after graduation and where will I live?

But fortunately, I usually have a good interpersonal relationship. My anthropology teacher's friend recommended me a good place to stay.And it is said that it is still in the city center, but when I am ready to go and see the house and future roommates.

I was stunned, why not!Why did you say that you chose a very good house for me out of thousands of choices? It prefers the undead one called 221 Baker Street.

You said that the roommate was strictly screened for me, and that roommate is definitely a gentleman.But why didn't you tell me his name is Sherlock, Holmes.

It's just that the National Antique Museum is only in the probationary period for me now, although my salary can be said to be quite a lot.But for the sake of the old and expensive guqin that was brought back from Suzhou not long ago.

Forget it, Holmes is Sherlock Holmes!221 Baker Street, just 221 Baker Street!But when I have money, I must move out of here, because it is too dangerous.

I am not as good as Comrade Watson, and I will be punished by God if I hinder the destined young couple from meeting.

After initially setting up my little nest, I felt hungry.I was about to go to the kitchen to dump some things and treat myself, but when I saw the head in the refrigerator.

It occurred to me that maybe I had the audacity to ask Mrs. Hudson to use the kitchen, and that was what I should be doing now.Ignore the handsome man behind him who is thinking.

I happily took the ingredients I brought, and knocked on Mrs. Hudson's door with the mentality of giving it a try.After expressing my purpose of coming, this kind old lady immediately said that if I encounter this situation again in the future.

You can come to her to borrow the kitchen, whoever let someone who completely uses the house as a laboratory already has a lot of bad records!

I naturally did not refuse Mrs. Hudson's kindness.Unless I'm mentally strong enough to tolerate cooking in the same kitchen as a human head.

Obviously, I'm not that strong yet. Although I'm not afraid, this weird feeling will still make me unable to eat. It's just that Mrs. Hudson, what kind of sympathy is in your eyes?

You will make me feel that my future is gloomy, okay, but I think about the way Watson and Sherlock got along in the original drama.Well I admit that your sympathy is definitely not superfluous.

Especially for me, who is far inferior to that one in terms of patience and physical strength.My cohabitation with that great detective was indeed a tragedy.

But the most important thing for me now is how to fill my stomach.Put the Xiaolongbao that I made from the beginning on the steamer for a while.

I took out the duck gizzard I cooked earlier in the morning and cut it into thin slices.After marinating for a while in the marinade, I made another fruit salad.

I did manage to have all the food in half an hour, after sharing what I had cooked with Mrs. Hudson.

I took my share and the share of a certain detective who seemed to be unable to take care of himself very well, and ran upstairs.When putting something in front of someone, I couldn't help but glance at the photo he was holding.

The guqin on it really gave me a hard time.That turned out to be the "Great Sage's Last Voice" that should be preserved in the Palace Museum today.

Although the cement rust on it is quite heavy, but as an antique expert and guqin lover, I am.I still recognized it at a glance, and my surprised look couldn't hide from that keen detective.

"Have you seen this violin?" A certain detective, who was obviously not convinced, asked with the mentality of giving it a try.

It can't be his fault, after all, his understanding of me is still limited to London University graduates in anthropology and psychology.And I'm pretty sure he never talked to me for more than 5 minutes.

And when I moved, he happened to be away.Of course he would not know that my research on guqin and antiques is definitely deeper than his.But looking at his serious look, no matter how stupid I am, I know that this matter is not that simple.

I used the simplest language to tell what I knew, including of course my doubts about this piano.In just a few weeks, a guqin that had been buried for many years was restored.

And for so many years, this piano can almost be said to have been nourished by no one.How was it able to score twice afterwards and make that sound.

, Sherlock's Roommate

It's not that I haven't seen the photos of "The Voice of the Great Sage", looking at the violin that has obviously been nourished by human hands.It's really hard for me to connect it with a Tangqin that I haven't played for many years, but all this is just my suspicion.

Who told me that I have no evidence at all now?But luckily I'm not alone, someone who is eating as fast as he can.After hearing my statement that the water meter was checked by the China Insurance Association, I agreed with it.

Because he just received this case from his brother, at the British black market auction next Friday.There will be a Tang Qin for auction.

Of course, if it was just like this, Mycroft wouldn't bother to find him. The most important question is.That Tang Qin and the one in the Palace Museum have the same name and similar appearance, of course, the light gray layer of dirt on it has to be discarded.

If this piano is really auctioned, it means that the one in the Palace Museum is likely to be a fake.Especially if this violin falls into the hands of someone with malicious intentions, then things will probably be even more troublesome.

But no one thought that just when the British intelligence agency was about to intervene in this matter, the owner of the Tang Qin was suddenly killed.

And the Tang Qin also disappeared, if this Qin appeared in China.That is bound to cause a lot of trouble, and it is very likely that it will be used by those who want to make people doubt the government's ability.

Therefore, both the British intelligence agency and the officials of the Chinese embassy in the UK are eager to find the piano as soon as possible.After all, the antiques that should appear in the Palace Museum have appeared in the UK.

Moreover, this violin has already been certified by the best antique appraisal company in the whole of England.The identity of this violin has been confirmed, if the embassy and the Intelligence Bureau hadn't acted quickly.

I'm afraid this matter has been exposed long ago, but the piano has not been found for a day.This crisis will not be resolved for a day, especially after hearing what Sherlock said later.

Only then did I realize that this matter may not be that simple. In fact, it is the piano on display in the Palace Museum.It is indeed a fake, because the real one is really difficult to restore, after all, no one dares to use some modern methods on that piano.

Therefore, a fake one had to be used instead, which means that very few people knew about the existence of the real piano.Moreover, there are still many genuine products that cannot be shown in the real "Great Sage's legacy" storage point.

The dangers and twists and turns in this made the embassy and intelligence bureau people look ten years older in a short time.After all, the owner of this violin is British, so maybe there is something tricky about it!

After listening to the big detective's explanation, I couldn't help but eat a steamed bun and think about things.It seems that no matter what era it is, this cultural relic is really the most popular thing among smugglers!

Wait, artifacts!If I remember correctly, the Black Lotus Sect seems to do the most.I'm afraid it's the smuggling of this cultural relic!cough cough!Well I really shouldn't be distracted while eating.

When I was choked up by the steamed bun soup, the big detective kindly handed me a glass of water.It's just that my attention has been caught by the Black Lotus Sect now, after trying to calm down my breath.

I hurriedly asked: "Then did you find any special origami in the deceased's home, and did the deceased have any special tattoos?"

I know that my current behavior is really too reckless, but I just think of the Black Lotus Sect who killed the original owner in the play.My heart couldn't calm down, especially when my brother was sending me to England.

Inside the words, it also revealed that their single hall master wanted me to work for the Black Lotus Sect.Thinking of these, my whole nerves involuntarily tense up.

All of a sudden, I had an urge to find a place to hide myself well, but a certain big detective who puts his emphasis on solving crimes obviously won't let me do so.

After discovering that I was abnormal, he immediately asked me if I knew something.Regarding this great detective who has already become a master, I dare not hide anything.

I immediately said everything I knew.After all, I think about it, although this Sherlock is easier to cause trouble, but watching the Watson in the play can still save his life in the end

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