Chapter 25: The Search (I)
It belongs to Han Dong's bedroom.
"Six to five grades is a threshold. ”
Han Dong stared at the desktop computer screen, and the corners of his mouth sketched and chuckled: "But there is a gray air current, forcibly increasing the all-round fitness of the body, this threshold is nothing to me." ”
Notice.
The all-round enhancement of the gray airflow is not only muscles, qi and blood, but also tendons, veins and bones. Therefore, as long as the gray and white airflow is sufficient, the threshold of the five grades is not an obstacle at all.
"More than half a month, it is six products. ”
"It's the middle of March, the college entrance examination is early June, and there are still more than 70 days to go, so it shouldn't be a problem to practice to the Wupin martial arts level. ”
Han Dong stared at the computer screen, his heart filled with joy.
It is no longer his goal to be admitted to an ordinary university...... He wants to be admitted to Chongben University, and he must be directly admitted to Chongben with a five-grade martial arts grade!
"It's imperative to find as many gray airflows as possible. ”
"Let's take a look at today's destination...... Suhe Municipal Museum, you only need to use your ID card to make an appointment online. Han Dong frowned: "I always thought that museums would have to charge fees, but this is actually free." ”
He groaned for a moment.
Free to visit museums...... It always feels a little unsteady, but it is always a municipal museum, and there should be a lot of historical objects in it.
"Forget it. ”
"Ready to go. ”
Han Dong didn't hesitate, cleaned up the table, and by the way, he cleared all the browsing history of the browser, and then got dressed and moved his body twice.
Bite!
The mobile phone resting on the pillow suddenly vibrate.
Han Dong picked it up casually and unlocked the phone screen.
This is a QQ message from 'Zhang Hao': 'Why didn't you reply to me last night...... I just finished my math homework, woo, don't you martial arts students have to do your homework?'
followed by a crying expression of a cat pulling the quilt.
Han Dong replied, "I forgot about practicing martial arts last night. Martial arts students really don't have to do their homework. ”
Kindness.
He bowed his head secretly, pleased with himself. This sentence is quite standard, which not only explains the reason why there was no reply last night, but also answers Zhang Hao's question.
Send!
He clicked lightly.
After more than ten seconds, Zhang Hao replied with a melon-eating cat's expression: "It's so good~"
"It's really good. "Han Dongbiao standard quasi-authentic.
After more than ten seconds, Zhang Hao replied with a corgi in a daze: "You are not tired of practicing martial arts in your life, you are happy in it." ”
"I'm not tired, practicing martial arts makes me happy. Han Dong sat on the bed, smiled slightly, looked at the early spring scenery outside the window, and replied from the bottom of his heart.
“...”
Zhang Hao replied with a half-cut ellipsis.
Obviously, she was a little broken, and she didn't expect that Han Dong, who was very friendly in person, was actually a topic terminator.
How does this make her talk, forcibly embarrassed to talk?
Han Dong replied casually, put the phone in his pocket, and opened the bedroom door.
Fortunately.
Mother Chen Shu was cleaning the table outside, and when she saw Han Dong getting up, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaodong, why do you get up so early." Today, Sunday, get some more sleep. ”
Phew.
She asked, wiping down the table.
"No, sleep makes me miserable, only studying can give me happiness. Han Dong said seriously: "And I made an appointment with my classmate to go to his house today to review and strengthen my learning efficiency." ”
Chen Shu shook her head and smiled: "You kid, go, remember to come back early." ”
"En. ”
Han Dong nodded solemnly and was about to walk towards the security door.
Smack.
The bedroom door next to her slowly opened, revealing her younger sister Xiaoqian's round face, she ran to Han Dong with a fut and shouted, "Brother, good evening." ”
"Haha. ”
Han Dong instantly laughed, and his reluctantly disguised serious attitude disappeared on the spot.
"Xiaoqian, it's morning, it's good morning!" he touched Xiaoqian's little head, and his mood was like a blue sky.
"Oh, but, but ......" Xiao Qian bit her fingers, her head tilted, a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
Han Dong asked with concern, wrapped his right arm, picked up Xiao Qian, and pinched her little face.
Xiao Qian snapped her fingers, and a crisp children's voice filled the living room: "Morning, evening...... What's the difference between them? ”
Hiss!
Han Dong's face froze, and he barely swallowed his saliva.
Vaguely, he seemed to feel two murderous glances from his mother behind him.
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Soho Museum.
Although it is close to noon, there are still many queues at the entrance. On the right is a green grove. On the left is the Tourist Information Center, where you can collect your tickets.
Han Dong finished receiving the ticket and lined up quietly.
In front of me is a couple chatting with each other, discussing the route to the museum and which area is the best place to take pictures. The man was also carrying a DSLR camera.
"This ......"
Han Dong's face darkened.
The more he listened, the heavier it became, and his heart sank...... For example, the woman said: The pattern of the antique building is suitable for group photos, and some replicas of cultural relics can be touched with your own hands.
Damn it!
But he forgot that valuable antiques are not allowed to be touched casually, let alone these museums that belong to the treasures of China?
Han Dong's face was ugly, and he could only line up quietly.
After about ten minutes, he finally walked through the entrance of the stadium and slowly walked into the stadium.
As soon as you enter, you will find a spacious venue with porcelain on display, and you will be able to walk along to the next area.
"Oops!"
Han Dong's face changed slightly, and his heart was like a stone sinking into the sea.
It is clearly visible that these porcelains basically have square glass shields, and some of the porcelains placed randomly on the table are obviously only replicas and imitations.
Sioux River Museum.
Han Dong's face was dark, and he silently turned the porcelain hall.
Ultimately.
He perched on the porcelain next to the passage to the next area, looking at it quietly.
Transparent glass shroud...... The bottom of the tea cup in the shape of a lotus leaf, with a smooth and delicate teacup resting on it, has a bit of an ancient and dilapidated charm, and is detailed in its glass cover, which has a history of about 300 years.
"Eleven silks. ”
Han Dong reluctantly swallowed his saliva, and reluctantly put on the glass shield, eager to smash all the glass here and suck these gray air currents.
God pity you.
If you could let him touch it...... Just touch the porcelain!
There were eleven traces of gray air in this venue, but he could only watch, not touch and suck the gray air flow!
Smack.
Smack.
One by one, tourists walked by Han Dong and headed to the next area.
There was a long silence.
Han Dong took a deep breath and comforted himself: "This is really normal. Those precious antiques and these precious relics, I am not qualified to touch them for the time being. ”
"Besides. ”
"The body also has an upper limit of bearing, and it is estimated that it will not be able to carry it if it is integrated into so many gray and white aircurrents at once. ”
Thinking about it like this, Han Dong felt much more comfortable.
If there is too much gray airflow, it is impossible for him to integrate it completely, otherwise it is very likely to cause damage to the body. And he should be glad that there are still so many gray air currents in this world.
It's just that you can't get it for the time being.
When you reach the first rank in the future, or become a martial artist, I am afraid that you will be able to contact the wider world, and you can also find a way to get in touch with these precious cultural relics that contain gray and white air currents.
Anyway, no one grabbed him, what was the hurry.
"There's no rush yet. ”
"The gray air currents in this Suhe City alone are countless. Why should I bother with not being able to get the sesame seeds? ”
Han Dong said secretly.
He looked back at the porcelain, and touched all the porcelain, tables, and corners that he could touch, but unfortunately he didn't get anything.
"Next area. ”
Han Dong followed the direction of the flow of tourists, and successively turned around the area where ancient paintings, metal products, modern cultural relics, and antique buildings were arranged.
Even.
He also saw some animal skeletons.
But after touching it, there was no gray air current...... Apparently it is also a copy, but it is just an object for exhibition.
Until the last area.
This is the sculpture area, where a variety of sculptures that integrate ancient Chinese elements and modern art are shelved, ranging from metal sculptures to white lacquer sculptures.
"Huh?"
"These sculptures ...... It's very interesting. Han Dong casually touched the first animal-shaped stone sculpture, and there was no gray air flow in it.
This is also to be expected.
In fact, when he reached the last area, Han Dong no longer had any meaningless expectations. There's a lot of gray air here, but unfortunately he can't suck it.
"Next. ”
Han Dong looked at the next sculpture...... This is also a stone sculpture, but in the shape of an old man in a robe and a long beard.
He touched it lightly.
"Huh!?"
Han Dong's face was stunned.