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Cheng Sigui was just about to say hello to Feng Han, but Feng Han "discovered" Lan Delong not far away.

"Curator Lan, why did you come with you?"

Seeing that he had been discovered, Lan Delong simply stepped forward.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, what a coincidence, I came out for a walk, who are you?"

"Sir, please stop!"

Without Cheng Sigui to speak, the uniformed messenger stopped Lan Delong outside the cordon.

Lan Delong said dissatisfied, "What are you doing, it's my friend in there, I'm the director of the Metropolitan Museum of America!"

While speaking, Lan Delong stretched his neck, trying to see some of the specific situations inside, and it seemed that the lucky Cheng Sigui had made a new discovery.

Cheng Sigui said helplessly, "I'm sorry Mr. Lan Delong, we are conducting an important excavation, and no unrelated personnel are allowed to approach." ”

"Is this the tomb of any dynasty?" Lan Delong asked to himself, "Is it the emperor's or the prince's?"

"Mr. Lan Delong!" Cheng Sigui reminded again.

Lan Delong said disapprerovitously, "How can I be considered an irrelevant person, I also have in-depth research on Chinese civilization, maybe you need my help." ”

"At least not for the time being. Cheng Sigui said.

"Teacher Cheng, you lead the team to be busy first, and I will persuade this old man. ”

Feng Han came to the outside of the cordon, grabbed Lan Delong, and said earnestly, "Director Lan, I advise you to go back to the inn first, for this tomb, a person has already died, do you see these poor people, they are all carrying guns, although you are a VIP of the United States, but when it comes to the issue of heavyweight national treasures, in case there is any loss, these people may really want to move the guys." ”

Lan Delong's face turned red, "What kind of person do you think of me, I'm a decent person, how can I touch other people's things, I'm just curious, I want to see what Cheng dug up again, how is he always so lucky~"

"Yes, but it's certainly not now, so please move, go back and drink tea and eat buns, just wait for our news." ”

Feng Hanyun was in a fog, which deepened Lan Delong's curiosity and attention to the excavation here.

But thinking of the words that had just been sealed and threatened, he obediently took a taxi back to the ancient city inn.

Han Wu set up an easel at the door of the inn like a lookout stone, while drawing a painting of gongbi, while waiting for Feng Han to go home, the beautiful shadow attracted the attention of many tourists, and therefore attracted a lot of tourists to the inn, but many people were scared when they saw the price after coming in.

Lan Delong flicked his sleeves back, saw Han Wu painting, and pointed out a few more words.

As the director of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, Lan Delong is a world-class cultural relics expert, a master of art, and he has a good understanding of Chinese and Western paintings.

Yesterday, she had been worried about Feng Han, and she almost forgot that this was the director of the most famous museum in the West.

So the two quickly got acquainted talking.

While they were chatting, Shi Yasong, who came back from the street, took a magazine and said to Han Wu in surprise, "Look, what is this!"

Han Wu raised his head, "Isn't it just a new sprout?" ”

Of course, Shi Yasong knew that she was the budding eldest princess, but what she wanted to say was not this, "There is a new poem written by Feng Han here, and I don't know if you have seen it." ”

"New poems?" Han Wu hurriedly grabbed it and followed the catalog to find it, "The farthest distance in the world?"

Shi Yasong smiled: "I don't know who it's written for~"

"The farthest distance in the world / Not the distance between life and death / But I am standing in front of you / And you don't know that I love you......"

With this sentence alone, the classic status is unshakable, Han Wu stopped in the first four sentences, his heart pounded wildly, he, is he talking about me?

"It's definitely talking about her!" Lu Youxi finished reading these four sentences, and had already come to a conclusion, it turned out that this was Feng Han's little composition, and he really had him, and he had to seize this opportunity to show off his feelings for Sister Xiaowu.

It's a pity that I can't write such a sensual poem, I like someone who will only say, I like you, and then kiss her, after all, the emotional experience is zero, and she has not been able to effectively attack Han Wu.

Lu Youxi read the poem over and over again, and showed the seriousness of memorizing the lines, and soon he would be able to recite the full text.

Compared with Lu Youxi, Su Huan is much calmer, she also thinks that this is a poem written by Feng Han to Han Wu, but it is sour without Lu Youxi, mainly because she is amazed by Feng Han's talent.

In fact, Su Huan is also very conflicted.

She knew that Feng Han liked Han Dance.

She doesn't hate Han Wu either, and even enjoys the feeling of being taken care of by her.

Before Su Chan was born, Su Huan had always been the eldest in the family, enjoying the care and pampering of her brothers and sisters, so it was really worry-free to have a sister at home like Han Wu.

From the perspective of her family, she doesn't think that polygamy is a disaster, the eldest mother and her mother and the deceased Sanniang have been living together, and there are still many people playing mahjong.

Several half-siblings also support each other.

But people are selfish, and getting used to and accepting polygamy does not mean that she is willing to share her boyfriend with other women.

What she wants is all of Feng Han, and she doesn't want to cross-use Feng Han with other women.

But she will not obstruct it and make a stumbling block, Su Huan, who has never been passive, just hopes that Han Wu's own perseverance and the shackles of the law.

If Feng Han Lu Youxi divorces in the future, and Feng Han can only marry one, he will definitely have an advantage over Han Wu, because they still have a sister-brother relationship.

Su Huan hopes to win Feng Han's complete sovereignty in this way, well, this is very Buddhist.

It's been two days since the release of the new issue of "Sprout".

At the beginning, it was indeed as Han Shiqun thought, because of the holiday, the school bookstore, the main shipping channel of the budding magazine, was completely on the street, and it was almost impossible to count on it, so the sales of "Sprout" fell a little compared with the issue before the holiday, and it is expected to drop to 500,000 copies.

After all, there is still "Triple Gate" being serialized, and there are many readers who are chasing this one, even if it is a holiday, they will still find channels to buy magazines.

But soon, the poem "The World's Farthest Distance" began to circulate online and became popular.

This poem comes from the Internet, and it is also born with the temperament of an Internet celebrity, first of all, there are no rare words, they are all normal words that normal people can understand.

Secondly, there are many rhetorical devices, which seem to be very forced, and there is a face to say it, not lo.

Finally, this is a poem about love.

Just like the sentence "If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight", such poems naturally determine that they can spread among young people the fastest.

Young men and women will spread them like a mantra on the Internet like a viral spontaneous effect, creating a terrifying effect.

Some old users, who were originally inconvenient to buy magazines during the holidays, are also middle and high school students, because this new poem from Feng Han from the bud became popular, and they have paid for it again, and they can't bear to miss such a classic issue of "Sprout".

Soon, the sales of "Sprout" caught up again, and there was a slight surpass compared with the previous issue, just relying on a new style poem of more than 100 words~