Chen Xiu's mouth was dry after reading the words of more than 400 oracle bone inscriptions, and then he took a look at the heat flow in his body, although there was little mysterious aura in those tortoise shells, but the accumulation was no less than the amount of absorbing a Yuan Qinghua's "Guiguzi Descending the Mountain".

"Master Chen, drink a glass of water. ”

When Chen Xiuxin liked it, Steward Ye handed over a bottle of bottled water in a timely manner, but the title of Chen Xiu also changed from "Mr." to "Master".

Chen Xiu took a sip of the water, while the two old men, Qu and Luo, looked at the playback video on their mobile phones, their faces full of joy.

Chen Xiu couldn't help but complain in his heart, "These two dead old men, when I don't read, I hold my thighs to apprentice, and I don't want to be a monk after fasting after I decipher the oracle bone inscription." ”

The two old men also seemed to feel Chen Xiu's gaze, and smiled awkwardly, Old Man Qu took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Xiu, "When you come to the Demon Capital in the future, you must treat him with courtesy." ”

Chen Xiu took the business card and looked at it, only to see that it was written "Director of the Department of Archaeology of Modu Jiaotong University - Qu Leheng!"

I don't know if I can get a guaranteed place when Chen Han takes the college entrance examination. ”

Modu Jiaotong University is definitely one of the top ten universities in Xia, especially in the Department of Archaeology and Political Science and Law, and the score line of the college entrance examination is definitely about the same as that of Tsinghua University and Peking University.

A student who graduated from a major university will not be able to find a job for three months like he did after graduation.

Old man Luo also handed over a business card, and said with a smile: "I don't have the high social status of Lao Qu, if you come to Kyoto, if you want to see the places in the Forbidden City where tourists can't go, I can still take you to see it." ”

Chen Xiu picked up Old Man Luo's business card and looked at it, which read, "Director of the Research Office of the Palace Museum - Luo Wenxing." ”

"Lie down, another great god! I don't know if I can separate the glass cover through his relationship and touch the culture inside with my own hands! If I can absorb all the mysterious breath of the national treasures such as "Qingming Riverside Picture", "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and "Porcelain Mother", it will save me trillions!"

You must know that national treasures such as "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", in order to better protect them, but they are only taken out for exhibition once in ten or twenty years, and they may not be able to touch them once if they are really rich.

Chen Xiu is cautiously putting away the two business cards at the moment, not to mention whether he can let the two old men bring special benefits to himself, just because of the antique business he is engaged in, his connections are particularly important, and being able to make friends with these two old men will definitely be of great benefit to his future business in the magic capital and Kyoto.

After collecting the business cards of the two, Chen Xiu also sent his business cards to Luo and Qu, and when the two of them picked them up, they turned out to be "Anshan Yuxuanju - Chen Xiu", and both of them couldn't help but think in their hearts: "Anshan has always been culturally unprosperous, except for Zhang Haishan and Liu Guijiang, who are still a little knowledgeable, when did such a knowledgeable young man come out! I originally thought he was a child of that family, and his family history is related!"

It's not that Luo and Qu are snobbish, you must know that the antique industry is the most different from other industries. How many antiques you look at on the Internet is not as intuitive as seeing the original product once, and it is not as direct as touching the antiques once you go to the museum.

It's like watching a delicious dish in a book or on TV, no matter what words you use to describe it, such words as "Q bomb" and "melt in your mouth" are not as real as the feeling of eating them once.

If it is an ordinary rich family, no matter how rich it is, it is impossible to get in touch with so many different antiques, only those children of the family can really feel the "feeling" of real antiques in this atmosphere.

Chen Xiu, Qu and Luo chatted for a while, and Steward Ye on the side waited for the break and said, "Master Chen, my master is waiting for you upstairs." ”

Chen Xiu only remembered at this time that the purpose of the master of the house was to arrange three exams this time.

Qu and Luo also reacted at this time and said, "Master Chen, you go to meet Mr. Huang first, and we will stay here to learn the oracle bone inscription you deciphered." ”

Luo Wenxing even pulled him and whispered: "Later, if Mr. Huang asks you to do something, he will definitely agree, it will be good for you in the future!"

Chen Xiu couldn't help but think in his heart: "Judging from Luo Wenxing's tone, this Mr. Huang is obviously a person with a lot of energy! What can I do to help him?"

Steward Ye followed him up to a study on the third floor, where a middle-aged man in his fifties sat behind a desk, his hair was a little gray, his face was square, and he had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like a scholar.

"Master, Master Chen is here!" said Steward Ye.

"Hmm!"

Mr. Huang answered, and slowly took a piece of rice paper in his hand up and down, Chen Xiu's eyes were sharp, although he was far away, he still saw that the rice paper was the answer to the porcelain pillow he had just taken.

"Master Chen, please!"

Steward Ye made a gesture to Chen Xiu to invite in, and then exited the room and gently closed the door, Chen Xiu slowly walked to the desk, Mr. Huang suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Xiu, that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all time and space, like a substantial sword, straight to the bottom of his heart, Chen Xiu saw such a sharp gaze for the first time, at this moment, he even felt that he was completely exposed to the other party's sight, there were no secrets, the other party knew everything and mastered everything.

"Good, good, good!"

Mr. Huang said three "good" words in a row, and suddenly laughed, and the sharp gaze was also retracted at once, Chen Xiu suddenly felt relieved, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "What a terrible oppressive force! He didn't need to say a word from the moment he came in, and he made me feel like a thorn in the back! Who is this Mr. Huang?"

Mr. Huang made a gesture to Chen Xiu and said, "Mr. Chen, please take a seat!"

"I thought that the person with such a charm and thin gold body must be an old gentleman who has been immersed in calligraphy for decades, but I really didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so young. Mr. Huang raised his hand as he spoke, and took a piece of rice paper on the table.

Chen Xiu secretly felt ashamed in his heart, if he hadn't absorbed the mysterious atmosphere in Xue Yao's "Summer Journey to Stone Poems and Prefaces", and suddenly had the ability to write a good hand, he was really afraid that the brush words he wrote would not be able to be read.

When Mr. Huang saw Chen Xiu sitting flat and steady, his muscles and muscles were slightly stiff, he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, don't be nervous, first introduce yourself, my name is Huang Nanguo, and I am not a bad person!"