Chapter 12: Whose Word

Zhou Jianjun, a name that sounds like the seventies, in fact, this person is forty-five years old now, although he is not old, but in the archaeological world, he is a real Taishan-level figure, the dean of the history school of the three major universities, the main professor, the stomach is full of ink under the fame, Chen Chen was also able to meet such a big coffee by chance.

found the phone number that had been specially marked by himself from the mobile phone, and Chen Chen dialed it out with trembling hands.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Jianjun." As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Jianjun's old but still energetic voice reached Chen Chen's ears.

"Hello, Professor Zhou, I'm Chen Chen, last time we were ......" Chen Chen took his mobile phone and respectfully introduced himself, this is what everyone will do when they meet with a big person who has a long distance from him, Chen Chen is no exception, he is just a member of this city who is so small that he is drowned in the sea of people.

"Chen Chen? The lad at Wang's antique shop, oh, I remember. Listening to Chen Chen's introduction, Zhou Jianjun began to look for the memory in his mind, and finally found it in a certain pimple, remembering that he was righteous because of this young man, unlike those false and exaggerated people in the current society.

"Chen Chen, is there anything to do with me?" Zhou Jianjun asked softly, he guessed that something must be wrong, this young man did not come to the door every now and then because he gave the contact information, but suddenly visited when he was about to fade out of his mind, it must be something, not for courtesy.

I can't say why, that's how he feels in his heart, or he prefers to trust his own vision.

"Professor Zhou, that's the case, I have something here that I want you to help identify, you know that I have shallow knowledge, and I'm afraid of losing my eyes, so ......" Chen Chen took the opportunity to throw out this olive branch, how good Zhou Jianjun is Antiques He has heard a lot of rumors, so he is not worried that he will be rejected at all.

"Oh? What is it? Zhou Jianjun mentioned Shen'er, in his impression, Chen Chen was completely capable of distinguishing some small things, and now that he asked for advice, it might be a big deal.

"It's mainly a pair of words, and two small things." Chen Chen said honestly, he was not going to take out all the things he brought back from Datang, it would be too scary all of a sudden, and most people would misunderstand that he was going to dig out the tomb of an ancient, just take the gifted word, and two pieces of silver, so it can be said clearly.

"That's okay, I just haven't had classes for half a day in the morning, you can bring something to Haida to find me." Zhou Jianjun slapped his big hand and was sure of it.

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth hooked happily, "Okay, I'll come over right away." ”

It's still its own battery car, and the damage last time has long been repaired, and now it's the same as BMW.

Half an hour later, Chen Chen finally arrived at Haida, but he encountered a problem, that is, he was blocked by the doorman and not allowed to enter.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw that the doorman who had just stopped him was politely opening the door to a young man driving a domestic car, and Chen Chen suddenly became angry.

The difference in treatment is too obvious, is the price of the battery car and the car so cheap? He was very angry in his heart, but Chen Chen was very calm in his mind, if he didn't have anything in his hand, he felt that he would have gone up to fight a long time ago.

But now, Chen Chen hung his head in frustration, and could only silently comfort himself with the fact that it was not too late for ten years of revenge for a gentleman.

Seeing the guard's thief-like eyes staring at him, Chen Chen had to take out his mobile phone and ask Professor Zhou for help.

"Professor Zhou, I've arrived, but I'm not a student at Haida, so I can't get in." Chen Chen said very indifferently, and he was also a little helpless, if he wasn't a student of Haida, he couldn't get in? High school can still have this reason, college, no matter who hears it, they know it's an excuse.

Even people who deliver couriers can enter the university, but can he still get in? It's a joke.

How could Zhou Jianjun not understand, his thick black eyebrows were wrinkled together, and the person looking for him was stopped at the door, wouldn't his face be bad?

Zhou Jianjun is a person who protects his shortcomings, the students he teaches know his character, if something happens to his students outside, whether it is right or wrong, the lesson should also be taught by him, Chen Chen is the person he called, but at this time he was stopped at the door, the reason is so far-fetched, and suddenly the professor who is about to reach the age of knowing his fate feels uncomfortable.

However, with his identity, he will definitely not go to the door to pick up people, not that he can't let go, but there is no need for that, because he just happens to have a good candidate here.

"Yaya, you go out and help me bring Chen Chen in." Zhou Jianjun hung up the phone and said to Lian Anya.

Lian Anya, his student, and even his granddaughter, has outstanding appearance and talent, and is about the same age as Chen Chen, and has always been something he is quite proud of.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go." Lian Anya is a gentle character, with a faint smile on her face at any time, which makes people feel amiable, but it seems to be a lotus flower that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Regarding her grandfather's words, even Anya didn't think to refute them at all, and she was also very interested in what Chen Chen had in her hand, so what was it to take a small road.

Chen Chen was waiting outside, and as soon as Mu Ran turned around, he saw an elegant and aura beautiful woman walking towards him in front of him, Chen Chen just watched blankly, until he smelled a faint fragrance of pear blossoms in his nose before he woke up.

"Hey, you...... Is it Chen Chen? Lian Anya asked uncertainly, frowning.

The girl's voice is as crisp as a yellow warbler, listening to it in her ears like a breeze blowing and tinkling wind chimes, it is so easy to indulge in it.

"Ah...... Oh, I am, I'm Chen Chen. Chen Chen came back to his senses and said hurriedly, the back of his ears suddenly turned red, looking at Lian Anya's eyes couldn't help dodging, he actually looked at other girls in a daze, that is, commonly known as nymphomaniac, oh my God, how should this girl look at herself now.

Chen Chen regretted it in his heart, so much so that he forgot to follow Lian Anya into Haida and forgot to go to the doorman who didn't have long eyes before, and kept following Lian Anya with his head down, and only the sound of footsteps was quiet between the two, and the hustle and bustle in other places had nothing to do with them.

Although Lian Anya led the way in front, her eyes swept over Chen Chen's body from time to time, no, it should be said that she swept from the things in Chen Chen's hand, and the contents of the bag should be what he wanted to show to his grandfather, Lian Anya thought secretly in her heart.

I wanted to see it, but I saw that Chen Chen didn't seem to be in a state, and he didn't even notice his gaze, and he was a little depressed in his heart, so he had to think: I'll see it when I see my grandfather later.

"Here we are."

With Lian Anya's voice, Chen Chen raised his head violently, and the soul that had just left his body suddenly returned from the sky, and the whole person stood straight wherever he stood, with a faint smile on his face, but he was full of respect for the person he was about to meet.

"Chen Chen has arrived, come in, come in and sit." Zhou Jianjun actually saw Chen Chen and his granddaughter coming over early, Chen Chen walked in, not only did he get up to greet him, but he warmly entertained him, but it was really the previous incident that always made Zhou Jianjun feel that Chen Chen was wronged and sorry in his heart.

"Professor Zhou, I'm in trouble." Chen Chen is also a polite person, seeing that Zhou Jianjun is so enthusiastic and vaguely guessed a little, he didn't feel uncomfortable in his heart, but Zhou Jianjun even felt sorry for himself for such a trivial matter, he was a little flattered, but in front of a big man like Zhou Jianjun, he still had the integrity he should have.

"No trouble, no trouble, quick, take out your stuff and I'll see." He also sat down, Zhou Jianjun said a little anxiously.

"Okay." Chen Chen answered and took out the contents of the bag and put them on the table, the scroll was snatched by Zhou Jianjun as soon as it was placed on it, his face was a little heavy in his hand, and he saw the extraordinary nature of this thing at a glance.

The silk cloth used for the scroll is dyed with intricate patterns and symmetrical patterns, and the carved hollows are dyed, so that the patterns on the silk cloth are lifelike, like a living painting.

This is a typical Tang Dynasty silk cloth, Zhou Jianjun still remembers that this printing and dyeing method is recorded in the "Etymology", and this silk cloth may be something of the Tang Dynasty just because of this discovery, the Tang Dynasty, at least 1,100 years ago, plus this silk cloth is also so well protected, then this silk cloth is valuable.

Carefully opened the silk cloth, the words inside attracted Zhou Jianjun's attention, and he fell into it at a glance. "Whose word is this?" Zhou Jianjun raised his head from between the lines, stared at Chen Chen and asked anxiously.

ps:…… Yesterday I forgot to update it......