Zhang Lingsheng likes porcelain all his life, especially like the Tai kiln, he has another book on the Tai kiln "Mingtang Tai Kiln Notes", which is also an important part of his famous history, this book has also been lost, modern people can not see the original. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, after the fall of the Thai Dynasty, Chen Yinqing, a cultural scholar, included part of its content in his "Miscellaneous Notes of the Thai Dynasty" at the beginning of the last century, so it was handed down.

As for the book "Zhang Lingsheng Kiln Notes" in front of Lin Haven, there is no record at all, which also gives him the opportunity to do something.

"Zhang Lingsheng?" Ling Ming looked at the line book in front of him, the indigo writing, the vertical version of the title, and could see that it had quite a history: "This name is a little familiar, hiss, it is the person who collects the Thai kiln turtle and crane age-old pattern appreciation plate in the British Museum, right? I remember that there is a paragraph in the "Miscellaneous Records of the Thai Dynasty" that writes about this. ”

Lin Haven was quite shocked, and completely showed this shock on his face, simply put, "You actually know?" or, "You know it even if you don't know how to do it?"

"I know more than you, okay?" Ling Ming was angry and puzzled: "You said that the secrets of those firing techniques are all in this book?"

"No, no, no. ”

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, I've got it, do you want to wear gloves?"

Lin Haiwen nodded for a while, he always had ultra-thin gloves here, Ling Ming cut it, put on the gloves honestly, and began to flip through the book, flipping and flipping, and when he was about to finish the page, he saw such a short paragraph in it:

"Yu Zeng Na ancient near the strange kiln construction of ten kinds, wrong fetus, sea springs, bright light, etc., all have, but today under the wolf smoke everywhere, Yu Shi is worried that it can not be inherited for a long time, or for the barbarian tiger wolf to steal it, so the book to pass on to future generations, the book is in duplicate, one is attached to it, and the other volume is secretly hidden in a calligraphy and painting scroll, and to be fate. Life has been exhausted, that's all, that's all. ”

For such a short piece of text, Lin Haven took a look at the interface of the Valley of the Wicked, the small boiler that had existed for a long time, the tamper (5/6), had become a tamper (4/6), a chance worth 60,000 wicked values, and it was used like this, and it was still the early villain value, and now he is in the 100,000 file, and he can't see the tamper at all.

Ling Ming rummaged around, there was really nothing suspicious, at least in his opinion.

"What about the paper?"

"It's gone. ”

"Huh?" Ling Ming almost jumped up: "How could it be gone?"

Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders, a piece of paper, this is more than a hundred years, and you still expect to keep it.

Ling Ming was going crazy: "Then how did you know?"

"Be steady, how old are you, still so unsteady and frizzy," Lin Haven frowned, looking at Ling Ming, like a son who couldn't see a weapon, seeing that Ling Ming seemed to be unable to continue to endure and wanted to do something, he spoke slowly: "Do you remember my painting?"

"Which painting? You talk so much, yes, why do you talk so much, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!!"

"Snort, "The Emperor's Travel Map". ”

Ling Ming was stunned, this painting was really not in his mind, he quickly found the memory of this painting, the treasure of Zhenguo, the Huaguo Food Museum, the national treasure archive, and Xiao Huang and ...... Cheng Zhuangwen's "Cold Mountain Map", his face became extremely frightened, he pointed to the "Xiaoza" in front of him, and then looked at Lin Haven: "You don't want to say-"

"That's right!" Lin told him about the discovery he had designed.

“...... Damn. Ling Ming digested it for a while before confirming in an incredulous tone: "Are you saying that you not only hid a copy of the Emperor's Travel Map, but also another firing technique written by Zhang Lingsheng from the "Cold Mountain Map" that Tian Guiyuan bought for thousands of yuan?

"Uh-huh. ”

"Don't you think this lie is too insincere?"

"Huh?" Lin Haven stumbled in his heart, is this lie really insincere? He has been thinking about it for a long time, and he feels that there is no loophole to do this: "This is the truth." ”

Ling Ming looked Lin Haven up and down through the ground.

"Listen, first of all, you have to go to Tian Guiyuan to buy a bunch of broken paintings, secondly, one of them, hides the treasure of the town in the Chinese painting, "The Emperor's Travel Map", and then, it also needs to keep the eleven kinds of porcelain firing secret recipes collected by Zhang Lingsheng, and then, your bird, that damn little yellow parrot, picked it up, and fell to the ground, revealing the collection, and then, the painting fell to the ground, and the paper that recorded the secret recipe fell into your bucket. Ling Ming looked at the bucket on the side of the tea ceremony tray in the living room with a complicated expression: "Then it was destroyed, and you, carried it! Lin Haven, what is sincere?"

Lin Haven followed him through it, although it was more complicated, it was really tight, unpretentious, and extremely real.

He's really a logical person.

......

“...... Mr. Lin, is there some coincidence in your description?" asked the person from the investigation team with some difficulty, obviously he was more similar to Ling Ming.

Lin Haiwen frowned, what can he do, he doesn't want to, he is also very difficult, he looked at the Valley of the Wicked and waited for a long time, but he couldn't exchange the items that could be successfully faked, how difficult is it? These people, how can they not understand him. If it weren't for Shu Bohai's group of bastards, why would he be investigated for the formula he had come up with from the Valley of the Wicked by his own ability?

"This, uh, friend, is a coincidence that there is no book. ”

“......”

The investigators also had no choice, they sealed the "Zhang Lingsheng Kiln Notes", which is the key evidence. Moreover, Lin Haven is the defendant after all, and according to the principle of who tells and who presents evidence, it should be Shu Bohai and the others who present evidence, or the investigating agency will investigate -- of course, there will be nothing to investigate. Lin Haven has such an action, completely to pick himself out, after all, Shu Bohai's so-called professional advice is still a bit interesting.

If Lin wants to wash himself completely, he must come up with a basis - that is, he has a completely feasible way to get the formula.

At present, there are many coincidences, and of course it is completely feasible.

"Then why didn't you take a picture at the time?"

Lin Haiwen folded his spirits, he had already thought very comprehensively, and was waiting for them to ask: "It's really too late, you may not know, Zhang Lingsheng doesn't use ink, so as soon as his words fall into the water, and for more than a hundred years, they are not well preserved, and there are signs of fainting immediately, I only had time to quickly pick up the paper and look at it a few times, the handwriting is completely blurred, and then the paper also melts, just a clump of ink, and it is useless to take a picture." ”

"How many glances?" the investigator's eyes lit up, and he felt what he had found.

There is always only one truth!!

"You mean, that recipe only exists for a few moments?"

"yes. ”

"According to the truncated version of the vernacular formula you submitted, the number of words should be quite a lot, so you mean that in just a few glances, you memorized all ten formulas?"

Lin Haven glanced at this friend with a slightly flushed face, and showed regret: "There are eleven kinds of them, and the last one is really not clear, alas, I was wrong." ”

“...... No, I mean—"

"Oh, I know, because, I never forget! ”