The blue-covered thread-bound book, with a slight overroll at the corners and a little yellowing of the pages, looks like it has been many years old.

And on the cover, there are four big characters written "Chronicles of the Mountains and Moons".

Zhao Guangming only felt that the blood was rushing to his brain, and he was shaking all over.

Zhao Guangming bit his tongue fiercely, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth, and he gradually became a little sober.

Zhao Guangming shuddered and took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose, and looked through the lenses, and his legs became softer.

The four big words are now more obvious!

Zhao Guangming's brain went blank in fright, "This ...... Could this be the manuscript of the Chronicles of the Mountains and Moons? ”

Bai Chuwei looked at Professor Zhao, who was already kneeling on the ground in fright, and said with a smile: "Regardless of whether I say it is a genuine manuscript or not, don't you want to take it for identification?" Believe it or not, in your absence from me. ”

Zhao Guangming almost hugged his head and screamed, he jumped up from the ground, held the desk with his hand, and the elegant professor almost roared: "Gloves! I need gloves! ”

Bai Chuwei: "...... No, Professor Zhao, you can watch it directly. ”

Zhao Guangming's face turned red with excitement, and he spat all over: "This...... If this is an authentic manuscript, do you know what the value of this is? If I break a little, I'm a sinner in the whole world! ”

Bai Chuwei: "......" is not enough.

Zhao Guangming looked around Bai Chuwei's bedroom, his eyes locked on the food box, and Cao Jinhai put several transparent gloves inside.

Zhao Guangming didn't do anything, he directly grabbed the transparent gloves that the snowball didn't need and put them on, and he couldn't care why a fat hamster would eat fried food.

He knelt on the woolen carpet beside Bai Chuwei's bed, picked up the book reverently with both hands, and his nervous heart pounded.

Gritted his teeth and flipped over—

On the yellowed page is the line of handwriting, from the first word of the first time, every word is written in Lingbai, and at a glance, you know that it is a manuscript, because there are traces of alteration and deletion on it!

Zhao Guangming's brain cells were extremely active at this time, and his mood was even more excited.

Bai Chuwei sat on the side, for fear that Old Man Zhao would be excited and let him die with high blood pressure.

Zhao Guangming held the manuscript, and the whole person had already entered a state of madness, muttering to himself: "There is a record in the wild history, and the manuscript of the original author of "The Chronicle of Mountains and Moons" 'Bai' is written in Lingbai font, which is true......"

He quickly flipped through a few pages, and suddenly he was shocked!

"Seal! It's a seal! ”

Bai Chuwei looked at Zhao Guangming's old face getting redder and redder, and his breathing became faster and faster, "Old man Zhao, calm down, do you want me to give you some medicine?" ”

If he continues to be so excited, he will go to the west tonight!

Zhao Guangming patted his thigh frantically, crying and laughing: "Classmate Bai, it's a seal!" There are the seals of the emperor at that time, as well as the seals approved by various departments for printing! ”

Now there is the original seal of the emperor in the cultural relics, and the authenticity can be found as long as it is compared.

Zhao Guangming had a strong intuition, and the book in his hand was the manuscript at that time!

He forced himself not to get too excited, not to get too excited, and to wait until he turned to the last few pages.

"Ah, it turned out to be ...... It's—"

Zhao Guangming was so excited that he didn't finish his words, his eyelids lifted, his blood pressure rushed up wildly, and he fainted on the spot.

Bai Chuwei: "......"

Isn't this old man ...... Too excited?