Chapter 105: Story

As soon as Jiang Beichen returned to his residence, he saw Ren Zhichu walking out of the taxi.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late. But I'd really like to see your collection. I really, so much desire for that sword. ”

"Come on!" Jiang Beichen directly brought Ren Zhichu to his collection room.

In addition to the two swords, there are also several calligraphy and paintings in the room.

The first thing that attracted the pool was the two swords, and then looked, the most eye-catching thing in this collection room was the oil painting, the oil painting painted by Jiang Beichen himself.

The son of the phoenix crown and red makeup.

The realism is too high, and Ren thought it was a photo at the beginning.

When he walked in, he found out what a photo, this is a painting, it is an oil painting.

"Is this a painting by a person, it's just like a photograph, if you don't walk in, it's hard to see that this is an oil painting. ”

Jiang Beichen thought in his heart, when Zigui saw this painting, he recognized it at a glance, and he must have painted it himself.

It was only two minutes, and then Ren Chuchu's eyes were completely on the two swords.

Clear and drizzling.

Two swords hung silently on the wall.

There was no one in the room to speak, and it seemed like breathing would become an interruption at this moment.

Ren Chuchu walked up to the two swords.

His eyes were hot, slightly excited, and he muttered to himself: "I, I know that they exist, these two swords have a story, they represent a dynasty, they are a pair of emperor and queen swords." But I don't know why, I looked through a lot of information, but I didn't find the existence of these two swords.

Until then, I was at school.

I came across this sword by chance in the relic room, and I realized that it really existed, and I didn't fantasize about it. It's just a pity that there is only one Qinghe sword but no drizzle. ”

Zhiren raised his eyes to look at Jiang Beichen at the beginning.

"Teacher Jiang, I didn't expect the Drizzle Sword to be here with you.

Now that the two swords are finally reunited, I don't know if the owners of these two swords will be able to meet. ”

"You seem to know these two swords well. Jiang Beichen asked.

The difference at the beginning of Renzhi: "Don't Mr. Jiang know about them? Do you know which dynasty these two swords came from? Who used them? Do you know that these two swords have a story?"

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything immediately, he poured himself a glass of water. Sitting in a rocking chair in front of the window, the moonlight shone on him.

At this moment, loneliness seemed to swallow him.

"Teacher Jiang. Ren Zhichu reminded Jiang Beichen.

"I don't know any of your questions, and I'm not interested in the answers to them. But these two swords got into my eyes, so I left them. ”

"How could this be?" Ren Chuchu was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand: "Teacher Jiang, why don't you know, why don't you know?"

I thought I had been looking for so long, and I had finally found it, and I could finally know the story of the two swords.

But you don't even know why you're collecting it, what's the use? ”

Jiang Beichen was silent, and passed with a cold eye.

Ren Chuchu immediately closed his mouth.

In his heart, he always thought that the teacher Jiang in front of him was different, different from other laymen who were full of copper stench.

Now it seems that they are all the same, and I can't help but feel a little pity.

At the same time, I feel that Zigui is not as perfect as he thought in his heart, and he likes the copper stinky and vulgar Rao that has no connotation but appearance, how good it can be.

"Teacher Jiang, I know the story of these two swords, do you want to listen to it?"

"Just for fun, if you want to. Jiang Beichen's emotions couldn't be heard whether he was interested or not interested?

Ren Zhichu is indeed willing to tell the story of these two swords, even if it is incomplete.

In Jiangbei City's heart and eyes, this person called Ren Zhichu was more interested in him than these two swords.

"Actually, I've always suspected that these two swords were all fantasies of mine. Ren Chuchu recalled.

"Since I was in college, I have been particularly interested in historical antiques, and I was fortunate enough to choose the Department of Archaeology when I was in college.

From my roots in college, and even since I became sensible, I was looking for things about these two swords.

Regardless of all the information about this sword, I have a dream that I often repeat.

Someone was in my dream with me, and there was a secret to rebirth between these two swords.

It is the phoenix that is reborn in the fire of Nirvana.

Find these two swords to find a different world.

Find these two swords and you can turn the ground upside down.

In fact, the first time I had such a dream, I was suspicious of him.

Later, this dream repeatedly, and I dreamed of it.

Over time, I can only believe that it exists. Based on the impressions in my dream, I found someone to draw a picture of these two swords. But each time it was finished, the artwork was gone.

The first and second time, I thought I had lost it.

Later, fifth, sixth, and even more, I became more interested in these two swords.

Afterward.

In my dream there was an old monk I don't remember what the monk looked like, but I remember him holding a staff in his hand.

The staff in his hand is not the same as what we usually see on TV.

The staff reads, Floating Temple, Bone Carving Tower, Reincarnation Rail.

He told me that these two swords were the swords of the emperor and queen, and the monk asked me if I wanted to know their stories, and if I wanted to see their world?

Then I thought, and then I started looking up lots and lots of materials, but I found that they didn't exist at all. ”

Jiang Beichen looked at Ren Chuchu and pondered his words in his heart.

Take a look at their world?

A look at their world?

But how could it be, that dynasty had long ceased to exist, and there was no going back.

It was destroyed by his own hands, and everything has turned to dust and disappeared into the long river of history

But why did the old man remind this person, and what was the reason?

"After so much, you still don't know the story of these two swords. ”

"......" Renchu looked embarrassed: "I'm trying to find out, find out which dynasty they belong to, and where they were unearthed from." ”

There was a kind of fanaticism in Ren Chuchu's eyes, which seemed to be in a state of obsession.

Ren Chuchu reached out and stroked.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the sword, a shard of glass pierced his hand.

It hurts to drill the heart.

Subconsciously, he took his hand back, and he grinned hoarsely in pain: "Mr. Beichen, why are you?"

"How can you touch that?"

Ren Chuchu didn't understand: "But, you have already put it in school, don't you just let the students ......"

"At that time, it was then. Jiang Beichen's face was expressionless, but his voice was so cold that it could freeze people: "It's now." ”

At that time, Jiang Beichen and Ben didn't know that the sword in the school's cultural relics room was the Qinghe sword.