When entering the Huaxia Sea, Xue Lang's heart was completely down.

Seeing his country's law enforcement ship just a few nautical miles away from the cruise ship made him truly relaxed.

Pour this, and nothing will happen again. It was judged that there would be nothing at sea, and this would have been a foregone conclusion.

After being relieved, he took out his satellite phone and called Luo Bin directly.

After inquiring about the situation there, I knew that some investors had already begun to carry out the overall design and composition, survey the land, demarcate the area, and make initial preparations for construction in these days, so I asked Yue Zitong to answer the phone.

Yue Zitong is very strange, he is in charge of the oil tanker when he arrives, how can he let himself stay here and assist the general manager here?

Before he could ask after receiving the phone, Xue Lang smiled and said, "Manager Yue, I am going to go through the formalities and return to Jinling today, so don't be too anxious." ”

"Mr. Xue, this is ......"

Of course, Yue Zitong couldn't call him by his name, and Luo Bin was on his side, but it did feel strange.

Xue Lang didn't respond, and said, "Come back and prepare, prepare for the first trial operation voyage." ”

"Okay."

Yue Zitong didn't ask anymore, ended the call and began to go through the procedures, and it is expected that he will be able to return by plane in three days.

The embassy went through the formalities, and she didn't have to queue up so much.

After hanging up the phone, Xue Lang called Jin Teng again and said, "Brother Jin, prepare the dock for the cruise ship and prepare for the reversing cargo ship." ”

"How many?"

That Jin Teng's eyes were empty, and he didn't ask what he had gotten, wouldn't he know when he took it off?

Xue Lang had already calculated with Liu Luocheng, although the weight was not much, but the volume was quite a lot, so he said: "Two three-thousand-ton ones." ”

Call......

Jin Teng took a deep breath, spit out heavily, pressed the urge to ask, and said, "Don't worry, you can enter the East China Sea Dockyard repair area when you arrive." ”

"Okay."

Xue Lang understood where the cruise ship was going, so he hung up the phone.

Jin Teng actually didn't know what was in the freighter he picked up earlier, but he wouldn't ask, because he believed what Xue Lang said, as long as he was in the land of China, it would be over.

He thinks so too.

Pressing the anticipating Jin Teng, Xue Lang sat on the comfortable bed and pondered, thought about it, or went down to see Liu Yucheng, and asked him how to deal with the things in the three-story bottom warehouse, whether it was still transported to Meiyuan. Inside, there are a lot of agarwood, but it is not as valuable as agarwood, although there are agarwood in it, I don't know how much it is, and the value is not so high.

By the way, I also went to see the more than 200 people who had been stuffed in the cabin for six or seven days.

They are all from the Liucheng Division, and it is not good for them not to show up all the time.

The passage that was not completely closed, but was secretly guarded, went all the way down to the cabin where Liu Defeated City was.

Along the way, when he saw the people from the Liuluo City Division Sect wearing crew clothes, Xue Lang just bowed his head slightly, and used gestures to inform his identity.

In fact, even if he didn't use gestures, everyone recognized him, but they all replied in a regular manner, allowing him to smoothly enter the first floor where Liu Defeat City was located.

As soon as he entered, Xue Lang paused.

On this floor, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and everyone stands in a regular manner, and they are not wearing crew clothes, which is obviously very cautious.

Xue Lang didn't care, this was the most valuable area in the entire ship, so it was not wrong to be cautious.

According to the instructions of these people, Xue Lang walked all the way to the door of a cabin, looked at the four people standing here, and couldn't help muttering to himself: They are all masters, do you still use such a big battle? If you really touch this floor, no matter how many people stand here, it will be in vain!

Shaking his head, Xue Lang blocked the hand that was going to open the door for him, nodded his head, and carefully pushed open the hatch.

The cabin was as full as it was, and there were no facilities in sight, and there were boxes all over the place.

Outside, Xue Lang knew the location of Liu Yucheng, so he walked straight over.

Bypassing the stacks of boxes, the moment he saw Liu Defeated, he paused, and stood there without moving.

Liu Chengcheng would turn his back to him, in the middle of a box more than one meter high, one hand hanging in the air, constantly comparing and gesturing, his expression was focused, and he didn't even notice his arrival.

Xue Lang's eyes were blank, and he looked around where he was, and where he was staring intently.

Xue Lang saw that those boxes were actually covered with cloth, and on the cloth, there were paper, bamboo slips and other things.

And on the box in front of Liu Yucheng, there was a slightly yellowed piece of paper, and he was staring at this paper and gesturing in the air.

What the?

Xue Lang stood there without moving, watching quietly.

He didn't know if Liu Yucheng was studying some talismans of his master's sect, so focused, he really couldn't bother him.

But Liu Chengcheng seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even notice Xue Lang, who was only three or four meters away behind him, and he was still there constantly comparing and gesturing.

It can't be a magic barrier, right......

Xue Lang was surprised.

Usually Liu Defeat City will never have such a low-level mistake, not to mention that he must meet or something when he arrives, at least he is approached, and a surprise attack can reach the dangerous distance of the attack position, and he shouldn't have found that someone has arrived!

If you want to say that ordinary people can, Liu Yucheng is also a small player, and he can be regarded as a master, how can he not discover his own existence? I didn't deliberately restrain my breath.

But he didn't immediately interrupt Liu Yucheng, and although he was puzzled, he still stood quietly.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Xue Lang finally saw what he was doing.

Although the hand is a hanging gesture, he will not be wrong about the shape of the hand, which is the posture of holding the brush. And those actions are actually writing, or rather, hanging copying.

Copy......

Xue Lang saw that it was not the complicated hand shape he used to write spells before, he was writing, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly and coughed.

As soon as Xue Lang spoke, Liu Chengcheng, who was immersed in his own world, paused suddenly, followed by a flash of golden light, and was just about to make a move, when he turned around and saw that it was Xue Lang, he suddenly retracted his feet, his face turned red, and he instantly returned to normal.

With a shake of his hand, he put away the dragon tooth that had popped out the blade in his hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "Xue ...... Why did Mr. Xue come? ”

Seeing that Liu Yucheng almost attacked, Xue Lang was also taken aback. Although he is confident that he can't hurt himself, he doesn't dare to damage the things here.

Seeing that he did not hesitate to be injured and suppressed the force to attack, Xue Lang shook his head with a smile and said, "Sir, as for being so focused on Ma? ”

Liu Yucheng didn't know how long Xue Lang had arrived, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, he put away the dragon's teeth, put them into the diagonal cloth bag, suddenly remembered something, rushed to Xue Lang's side with a brisk step, grabbed his hand and said, "Come and see!" ”

What the......

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he didn't break free from Liu Yucheng's grasp, and followed him to the place where he was standing before, and followed his hand to look at the paper on the box.

At a glance, those words are beautiful and round, and the pen is free and easy, and it is extremely comfortable to look at. Even if he doesn't know calligraphy, Xue Lang knows that this is everyone's work, and it is definitely not the work of those self-proclaimed calligraphers on the street.

This is regular script, he will not admit his mistake, although he can't write it well, and he hasn't worked hard, but he knows that this is regular script.

As his gaze moved, Xue Lang's eyes froze.

Roselle Fu!

His eyes were weak, and he looked at the intoxicated Liu Chengcheng, and then turned back to the piece of paper, and saw that the paper was slightly yellow, but it was not worn, and it was very intact.

If you look closely, it's really thirteen lines.

It can't be the real thing, right......

Xue Lang turned his head to look at Liu Yucheng and asked, "Sir, I haven't studied calligraphy, but I've heard of Wang Xianzhi and I've heard of Luo Shenfu Thirteen Lines, wouldn't this be ......?"

Liu Yucheng withdrew his gaze from the paper, his eyes flashed, and he said affirmatively: "It can't be wrong!" This is the thirteen lines of Luo Shen Fu of Wang Xianzhi! ”

"Ahh

Xue Lang was shocked, and his fingers hurriedly left the paper that was about to be touched.

Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy and copies of the Song Dynasty are regarded as treasures.

Liu Yucheng didn't pay attention to Xue Lang's reaction, nor did he have the usual calm and free and easy before, pointed to this piece of paper and said: "You see, these words are tall and powerful, the style is beautiful, and the knot is spacious and stretched.

The strokes such as the apostrophe in the character stretch very long, but they are not frivolous and weak, and the pen force is transported to the end of the stroke, which is strong and powerful, and the spirit is flying.

The font is symmetrical and harmonious, in the combination of various parts, there are subtle and vivid changes, the size of the word is different, the word spacing, the line spacing changes naturally, no longer with subordination, the glyph also changes from horizontal to vertical, the handwriting is exposed, in line with Wang Xianzhi's habitual "extension" penmanship style, plus the hemp paper of the Jin Dynasty process, it is absolutely not wrong! ”

"Is it really the real thing?!"

Xue Lang didn't understand Liu Yucheng's explanation, he didn't know anything about calligraphy, he knew the level of several fonts, but for Wang Xianzhi, he knew some, and his father, their calligraphy facsimile led the calligraphy of later generations, and no one can surpass it until now, but the demons and monsters are exhausted, and any individual ghost drawing is used as calligraphy.

The facsimile, whether it is the penmanship or the charm contained in it, can not be compared with the real handiwork, if this is the real handiwork, it is more than the discovery of the jade seal of the country!

Liu Yucheng didn't repeat the answer, but reached out and pulled him, and turned to the other two large boxes side by side, his voice trembling a little, "Look at this ......"

Huang Tingjing?

Xue Lang glanced at the silk book that was more than two meters long suspiciously, and his gaze fell on the bottom.

Written on May 24, 12th year of Yonghe, San'in County.

Seeing that there was no name in the payment, and seeing the time, Xue Lang's pupils shrank.

He doesn't know the authenticity and doesn't understand calligraphy, which doesn't mean he doesn't know what it is and who wrote the original.

He raised his head in shock and asked, "Sir, this can't be just a goose post, right?" ”

Liu Yucheng nodded heavily and said, "It's not wrong, it's Wang Xizhi's Xiaokai Huang Tingjing!" ”

"What?!"

Xue Lang's eyes widened instantly.

Although there were speculations, he couldn't have imagined that these posts, which were even national treasures in the Tang and Song dynasties, were genuine.

He looked at Liu Chengcheng, whose eyes were full of worship and his expression was shining, and he suddenly understood.

Whether it's genuine or not, even if it's an imitation of that period, it's called copying, isn't it? It is also more precious than the Tang and Song dynasties, and it can show the author's charm and penmanship.

He knows that Liu Chengcheng's calligraphy is good, although he doesn't understand it, he can also see that it is stronger than those calligraphers. When I saw the real thing, it was strange if I didn't have a magic barrier, but I didn't know anything about it, except for shock, I didn't have to rush to copy and learn immediately.