Don't argue with strong willed people because they can change the facts.

-Shakespeare

This is so embarrassing.

Received Pronounciation is a standard British accent, just like a British person who spoke fluent Mandarin without a trace of dialect in the Qing Dynasty. Let the identity be set as a "Chinese who has never set foot on British soil" to speak a standard British accent. The difficulty can be considerable. One can imagine.This was her negligence, and Mo Xian had to admit it, but she calmly and charmingly said to Mr. Detective amidst the surprise and doubts of the barrage with a powerful reaction speed, "My mother often said that I was the one she had seen Greatest language genius, I don't think she's wrong, is she?" She switched the system voice to the most standard German, "If you want to prove it, sir," she changed to French, "I can say more language."

[The broadcaster's reaction speed is against the sky, and this can also be rounded up. ]

[Strangely what I heard was Chinese. ]

[I found that there is an option to switch voice in the lower right corner of the screen in the live broadcast room. ][This is too high-tech, right? Simultaneous interpretation?The broadcaster is from Earth? ] Mo Xian is completely afraid to look at the barrage now, for fear of revealing some flaws when his eyes turn around, but Mrs. Hudson seems to believe it, throwing down the sentence "I'll bring tea" and hurried down the stairs. Walking, Mr. Detective, with his back to her, stood up from the sofa, turned around, his long and thin figure cast a large shadow in the light of the candle, his sharp eyes disintegrated her piece by piece like a scalpel, Mo Xian resisted the timidity of taking a step back, but instead looked back with brighter eyes without showing any weakness, Mr. Detective is very handsome, even in the crowd, he is enough to attract attention, his hooked nose attracted Mo Xian's attention at first sight Note that cunning and fear have always been associated with an aquiline nose, but his square jaw is serious, decisive and trustworthy.

"A young lady from the East," Holmes said with interest, his eyes sharpening, "well-educated, from a superior family, with a close, grown-up sister who can play the piano quite well. Haunted by a murder, but to my surprise, you are of Asian descent, no doubt, but how did you suddenly appear in London from the East?"

Mo Xian was stunned!

"Amazing!" She stayed there and murmured, "As expected..." She realized her mistake and swallowed the second part of the sentence "the famous Mr. Detective", but Holmes had already listened to the first part and said nothing. With that "I knew it" look.

Mo Xian asked noncommittally, "How do you know? Mr. Holmes."

"It's clearly written on you," said Holmes, smoking a pipe, and sat back on his sofa with long legs. "It can be inferred from the language that you are well-educated. From the clothes that fit you, it can be inferred that your family is well-off. High heels are mature women. A mother rarely gifts her daughter a pair of high-heeled shoes—especially red ones—and you don’t look like husbands and lovers at your age and manner.”

"Why can't I buy it myself? Mr. Holmes," Mo Xian asked back.

Holmes tapped his pipe. "Isn't that obvious? From the pocket money you spent on cosmetics, you can see that you can't afford these red leather shoes for the time being--a useful house rule, but a grown-up sister can." As for playing the piano, your hands are slender, with soft lines, and the nails are cut to the back of the flesh. This is a pair of hands for playing the piano. I noticed that you glanced at the piano in the corner just now, and I guess you have something on the piano. Accomplishments. You usually take care of yourself very carefully - you can tell from your makeup that you are a woman who is quite serious about yourself - but wearing clothes that don't match your shoes at all shows that you are upset Confused, tense and anxious, and you know my profession without a doubt, you walk fast when you go up the stairs, rightly speaking, can't wait, what can make a lady can't wait to meet a detective on the ground? Of course It was you who were involved in a case, and if it had been your parents, they would have come to see me themselves."

"Why murder, sir?"

"Given your family circumstances, apart from the murder, what else can bother you?" Holmes blurted out without thinking, "When you stood at the door just now, your arms were folded. It is in a warm and pleasant climate, but there is no trace of sun exposure, as if it appeared directly from the subtropical region—" He glanced at the traces of Mo Xian's shoes on the carpet, "the soil is slightly black and slightly cindery , London Tower Bridge is transporting coal for heating, and there are traces of rain, obviously, you walked a few steps near Tower Bridge, and it happened to be raining, so you called a carriage."

Mo Xian was stunned!Although the starting point in some places is limited to the time, the result is surprisingly similar. She suppressed her astonishment, her face remained motionless, and she quickly used her brain, her heart turned sharply, and she nodded calmly and said, "Yes, Mr. Holmes , what you said is basically correct. As for your last question, how did I suddenly appear in London from the east? My answer is, because I have been staying in the cabin all the time, the sun cannot tan my skin. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Holmes exhaled through his nose, as if mocking the reasons for her weakness, and as if he could not find any evidence that she was lying, he fell silent for the time being.At this time, Mrs. Hudson just walked into the room with a silver tray containing a pot of tea and three cups, and Mo Xian hurried over to help serve the tea.

When Mo Xian was in a hurry to help, her live broadcast was like a small stone, making circles of water ripples on the calm lake of the earth.

More than a minute after Holmes appeared on the scene, the number of people in Mo Xian's live broadcast room has increased to 370. Because of the title, most of the audience attracted are interested in reasoning, and her live broadcast is comparable to 3D under the deployment of the system. , available in multiple languages, has attracted a lot of passers-by fans in a short period of time. Although many people think that Mo Xian is acting, there are also sharp-eyed people in the audience.When Mo Xian narrowed down the bullet screen to concentrate on dealing with Holmes, the public screen had already turned upside down.

From the moment she stepped into Baker Street, some international students who are "now in London" took the subway to Baker Street to seek proof. After entering the Sherlock Holmes Museum, the international students posted the photos of the Sherlock Holmes Museum on the public screen in real time. It can be said that Mo Xian posted them wherever he went. The photos he posted shocked all the audience. They were exactly the same, no matter the decoration or the architectural pattern. , except for the restaurant that has been turned into a shopping spot, it is basically the same, one is Mo Xian’s live broadcast at night, and the other is a photo posted by an overseas student during the day. ][It's impossible to fake the live broadcast, and it's impossible to fake the time difference. Could it be that the broadcaster really traveled through time? ] [I'm a bit square [hug my fat self]. ][Call Yaoyaoling, there are supernatural events here! ]

Soon, the rich second generation headed by "Wang Ran at the time" put forward another hypothesis: Mo Xian or the company behind her built a film and television city, and this live broadcast was their method of publicity.But this possibility was quickly denied by a geographer who appeared at some time. From the smog in the sky to the falling raindrops, even a gust of wind and a blown leaf, she speculated in detail where Mo Xian was. It is a country with a temperate maritime climate, and it is autumn. You must know that it is midsummer in the northern hemisphere of the earth, while the southern hemisphere is cold and windy.

"The broadcaster passed by a maple tree," her long speech on the public screen convinced everyone, "The maple leaves are already red, and there are fallen leaves, which means it is autumn. From the growth of the maple tree branches, I can probably tell When I turned the direction, there was a gust of wind and the leaves fell. I am sure that the westerly wind is undoubtedly, and with such a large smog, I am sure it is a temperate marine climate. Just now, the broadcaster glanced at his watch. Calculating the sunshine should be 12 hours, and the broadcaster should be in mid-September, with an error of no more than two days."

[Give your knees to the reasoning emperor! ]

[Another real Sherlock Holmes! ]

[I admire you so much, please accept my worship! ]

[Did I join some terrible live channel? ][Here comes the question, on this earth where the sun shines on the Tropic of Cancer, where else is there autumn? ] "I'm a graduate student in the Department of History who studies the Victorian period," someone said on the public screen, "Just now when the broadcaster was touching the coin, I took a screenshot and posted it on the public screen. You can see that in the middle of the silver coin is Elizabeth The head portrait of the Queen when she was young. This coin was issued in 1846 and has now been phased out. In addition, I would like to say that the style of the house I passed just now is also Victorian, with pointed roofs, corridors and balconies surrounded by railings outside the house. Also Just now the broadcaster passed the Tower Bridge in London, and Mr. Holmes said that it has been opened to traffic, so I deduce that the broadcaster should be in Britain after 1884."

[Learning history is amazing! ]

[Can you see this too? ]

[Offering the knees of my whole family. ]

[Is this a special session for masters? ]

[So here comes the question, has the broadcaster really time-traveled into Sherlock Holmes? ] Regarding this question, the bullet screens were quiet. It took a long time before someone said on the public screen, "I have reservations, and I am not in a hurry to draw conclusions."

"Holmes said that if you rule out all the impossible, the rest, no matter how impossible, is the truth. Now, only the conclusion that 'the podcaster has crossed' conforms to all the facts we have observed."

"Unlike you [smile], I insist on materialism. First of all, we all know that Sherlock Holmes is not a real person. Secondly, even if the broadcaster really travels to Sherlock Holmes, how does she solve the problem of online live broadcasting? Don't tell me about the Victorian era There is also wireless wifi, if these two problems are not properly resolved, I don’t believe that the broadcaster has really time-traveled.”

"As a lover of movies and novels," as if the name Sherlock Holmes is too attractive, most of the viewers who watched Mo Xian's live broadcast presented facts and reasoned with reason, and rarely made nonsense, "About the two questions upstairs, I Make the following two conjectures. First, Sherlock Holmes is a real person. Conan Doyle, who wrote Sherlock Holmes, actually wrote the book after observing Holmes, or, because of the ideas of the author and many readers, the real Sherlock Holmes was born. As for the second This question is very simple, I only say three words..."

"alien."

"Aliens." At this time, the public screen typed these three words at the same time, and laughed angrily at the "I don't believe in the broadcaster's time travel", "Aliens are so pitiful, you have to blame them, why don't you say Is the broadcaster an alien?"

At this time, the audience didn't pay much attention to the live broadcast and instead went to watch the reasoning on the public screen. In fact, listening to Mo Xian and Mrs. Hudson's family talk was nothing to watch. The audience wanted to see Sherlock Holmes in real life—even though there was doubts, but this did not prevent them from licking the screen - but Mo Xian was afraid of showing her own feet. For a high school student, talking to a detective who can see through herself is indeed a challenge. She deliberately avoided Mr. Holmes from time to time. The suspicious and sharp eyes cast, the back is stiff, but you have to work hard to maintain your acting skills. Chat with Mrs. Hudson about "dead mother" and "serious father", and let tears fly for a while from time to time, to be honest , Mo Xian is really restless.

After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic Mrs. Hudson, Mo Xian put on a coat and stepped on high heels and walked back to his house through the dark street, took out the key and opened the door, the porch leading to the restaurant was still shining with candlelight, Mo Xian She had to go upstairs with a candle from the dining room. She climbed the stairs to the living room on the second floor. The fireplace fire in the living room had been extinguished. She was the only one holding a candle in the dark big house. The audience watching the live broadcast were a little scared. Afraid, they all asked for barrage body protection, not to mention, in the flickering light of the candle, Mo Xian's face with heavy makeup was a bit eerie, she couldn't wait to go upstairs, and took out her room from her bag. While holding the key, one accidentally dropped the key on the ground.

Holding the candle, she searched in front of her door for a long time but didn't find it. Could it be that she fell into another door?She looked up at the door with the landlord's name written on it, and knocked lightly. The crisp knocking sound was particularly terrifying in the dark.

Faced with this weird incident, the audience stopped fighting each other on the public screen, and turned to the bullet screen to express their thoughts: [I found the feeling of watching a horror movie. ] [It's so dark, it's scary to live in this kind of house without lights. ][I'm afraid +1]

[Blogger, be careful, I feel that something bad is going to happen, this atmosphere, this light, plus background music...] [Stop it!Shivering while hugging the quilt on the bed and watching the broadcaster's live broadcast, I really admire myself. ] Glancing at the bullet screen, she waited for a while, but there was no one inside. After thinking about the candles in the dining room and the fire burning in the fireplace in the living room just now, she held the doorknob of the landlord's door and turned it lightly.

With a creak, the door opened.

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