ps: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for everything.

After Liu Sheng made a deal with the man in Guanzhong, he entrusted the scepter to the bank to send it to the capital, and he began to have jet lag in the Oriental Hotel.

The sky was just bright, Liu Sheng greeted the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, got up early, after a night of adequate sleep Liu Sheng looked very energetic, out of the door of the hotel to move his muscles and bones in the square, suddenly found a familiar figure, Liu Sheng couldn't help but walk over.

"Brother Guan, didn't we say that we would leave on time at 8 o'clock in the morning?" Liu Sheng asked suspiciously.

After yesterday's conversation, Liu Sheng learned that the men in Guanzhong were called Guan Fei, and according to himself, they were Guan Yu's descendants, but the truth has long been impossible to verify, and the most important genealogy in the family was burned during the ten-year special period. He served in the special forces, but later made a mistake and had to retire early, unwilling to be a bodyguard, looking at people's faces, and becoming a somewhat hard-working taxi driver, he is not very willing to talk about it.

"Hehe, Brother Liu, I'm used to getting up early, and I can't sleep in bed, so I just get up early, if you have an emergency, it's convenient to use the car, isn't it?" Guan Fei smiled innocently, his speech was a little cramped, and his dark face, which was flushed as if he was drunk, had already deceived him.

"Brother Guan, you haven't eaten yet, you've lived in Chang'an for so many years, you should know where there is anything delicious, let's eat, and then let's go to the Forest of Steles." Liu Sheng was a little funny in his heart, but he didn't break it, and got into the taxi with a smile.

"Okay, it's still early, I know that there is a place to make meatball paste and spicy soup near Lang Road, which is very authentic. I'll take you. Guan Fei glanced at Liu Sheng gratefully. Hurriedly started the car and set off towards the destination.

When he arrived at the place, smelling that special fragrance, Liu Sheng didn't feel that he had an appetite. Guan Fei was obviously very familiar with this place, and directly asked for two bowls of spicy soup, and found a quiet place by the way.

Liu Sheng learned from Guan Fei to pour sesame oil in the spicy soup, cover it with oil and splash spicy seeds, and then take a tuotuo bun, which is a common noodle dish for the Hui people, and broke it and soaked it into the soup. After a mouthful of spicy soup, I only felt a stream of heat radiating from the chest and abdomen to the end of the pores of the skin, and the sweat was also dripping, and a sense of Northwest people's pride began to expand from the chest. He didn't feel in love with the taste.

"What's the matter, Brother Liu, I didn't lie to you, I told you that the whole Chang'an City belongs to the most authentic Hu spicy soup here, this family has been operating Hu spicy soup for seven generations, and has never changed the recipe, look at the old people who come here, you will know the way." Looking at Liu Sheng's satisfied expression, Guan Fei bragged with a smile.

"Hmm." Liu Sheng nodded, the old man carries the most primitive taste of China, which is not at all comparable to those foods that are spawned by hormones, and their group of people has the most right to speak. "But you have to design the place where Brother Guan eats these days, although you can't eat all the delicacies in Chang'an. But we have to try the most distinctive. ”

"Brother Liu, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you." Guan Fei's chest is loud, he can not only earn a good salary, but also enjoy the authentic food in Guanzhong, so a fool will not do it

After eating, Guan Fei took Liu Sheng to the long-awaited Chang'an Stele Forest, and he didn't feel a sense of pilgrimage.

Chang'an Stele Forest, located in the famous ancient city of Chang'an City Sanxue Street, was established in the second year of the Northern Song Dynasty to preserve the "Kaicheng Stone Classic". For more than 900 years, it has been collected from generation to generation, expanded collection, carefully protected, and nearly 3,000 square meters of steles have been collected. There are six stele corridors, seven stele rooms, and eight stele pavilions, and a total of 1,087 stele stones are displayed. In the exhibition room where famous monuments are gathered, the vast stone scriptures of saints and philosophers are displayed; the quaint legacy of the literati of the Qin and Han dynasties; Yinghua of the epitaph of the Wei, Jin, and Northern Dynasties; The peerless calligraphy of the Tang Dynasty masters and the chic brushwork of the Song and Yuan Dynasty celebrities. The calligraphy saint Wang Xizhi, the painting saint Wu Daozi's calligraphy and painting Tonghui's pen and ink, and Wang Wei's bamboo shadow and breeze of poetry and painting are more brilliant and colorful in the stele forest. With its unique characteristics, the Forest of Steles in Xi'an has become an important part of the treasure house of historical relics of the Chinese nation, and was announced as the first batch of key cultural relics protection units in China in 1962.

The experienced Guan Fei stopped the car in a long distance, and walked close to the Forest of Steles Museum in Shaanxi Province, two lions swallowed the water, looked up at the sun, moon and stars, and looked down on all things with only a mind, everyone who entered the Forest of Steles could not help but be serious, and there was a feeling of pilgrimage for devout believers.

Entering the Forest of Steles Museum in Shaanxi Province from the Lingxing Gate, the word 'Forest of Steles' comes into view, mellow, strong, and without losing the elegance of a scholar, but Liu Sheng saw the iron bones of an old man who was more than half a hundred years old, "Send me Liangzhou ten schedules, self-driving thin and clumsy." talked about illness and drank with the West and smiled, and sighed angrily about the proposed northern expedition. The clown jumped off the beam who was killed, and the Central Plains wanted to clarify. Guanshan thousands of miles of nighttime dreams, still listening to the Jiangdong war drums" of the helplessness.

The great sages tell the vast and bright Confucian context, which is also the source of the birth of the stele forest - the Shitai Filial Piety Classic, which carries the simple ideas of the Chinese nation and will still influence generations of Chinese in the long future.

Following the sages penetrating the vast tone of time and space, Liu Sheng came to the first exhibition room after leaving the famous "Shitai Filial Piety Sutra" that stood in the stele pavilion, which is the source of Confucianism, "Zhou Yi", "Shangshu" and "Book of Songs", carrying the Confucian ideas for thousands of years, silently delivering nourishment for the development of the Chinese nation, it can be said that this is the source of the Chinese civilization, and the loss is equal to the rootless duckweed that will be annihilated in the long river of years with the flowing water at any time.

For the second exhibition room simple record of the historical materials, Liu Sheng is not particularly interested, just appreciate the flowers, not everyone likes to be familiar with the knowledge that has been familiar with it carefully, and soon the two of them arrived at the stone carving showroom, the temple of stone carving and stone carving art, full of surprise, full of unbridled imagination, people have to admire the wisdom of the great ancestors, all kinds of stone carving and stone carving art is not into the customs, and hundreds of rivers converge on the sea, enriching the vision of everyone who comes here.

The reason why Liu Sheng did not enter the third exhibition room, Liu Sheng is ready to concentrate his spirit to enjoy the charm of calligraphy art after appreciating, it is not an easy thing for calligraphers for thousands of years to gather together, each work embodies the author's pursuit of art, the understanding of calligraphy art, undoubtedly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Guan is a little engaged." Liu Sheng suddenly realized that Guan Fei had been following him and had unknowingly forgotten it, and apologized slightly embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm a rough person and don't understand anything, Brother Liu, you don't care about me if you continue to watch you." Guan Fei's most admired intellectuals in his life, but Liu Shengdao's apology made him cramped first.

"Hehe, Brother Guan, let's go." Liu Sheng said with a smile, pointing to the faint gate at the end of the cloister that was obscured by lush green.

"Oh, ah, let's go." Guan Fei couldn't help but scream, the calligraphy in the stele forest had already made him drowsy, if it wasn't for accompanying Liu Sheng, he wouldn't have spent the morning in torment.

"Then Brother Liu, the weather is good today." Guan Fei suddenly realized something, scratched his head in embarrassment, and suddenly popped out such a sentence coldly.

Liu Sheng's head is full of black lines, is it cloudy today, no sun looks extraordinarily cool": Yes, the weather is good, quite cool. ”

"What, Brother Liu, let's eat authentic mutton steamed buns at noon?" Guan Fei looked at the time and said quickly.

"Okay then." Although Liu Sheng has no love for mutton, he still eats some, and he also wants to taste the advantages of the famous mutton steamed bun in his heart.

The location Guan Fei said is near the Forest of Steles Museum in Shaanxi Province, although it is not yet time to eat, the small shop is already crowded with people, and it cannot be found in the place of the cone, which is enough to see the deliciousness made by this small shop. "By the way, Brother Guan is a place to sell antiques here?" Liu Sheng suddenly found that there were not only delicious mutton steamed buns here, but also antique dealers making waves here.

"Hehe, that's right, this is one of the few antique streets in the entire Chang'an, which has been slowly developed by relying on the convenience of museums, and there is everything in it, and the situation is a little complicated." Guan Fei nodded, he had contacts with all kinds of people, Guan Fei accidentally realized that this was also an antique street, and he naively thought that this was a vegetable market.

"Then let's take a stroll after eating" Liu Sheng was a little happy when he saw the antique street, and couldn't wait to take a stroll here.

"Brother Liu, don't trade here, the security is a little chaotic." Guan Fei lowered his voice and said.

"Then Brother Guan, you have to let me go to a more formal antique street, my hands are itchy." Liu Sheng responded.

"That's fine." (To be continued......)