Bai Chuwei fed the old man a pill and asked people to carry him out.

Zhao Guangming is also an old man in his seventies, Bai Hongguang and Liu Man are afraid that this old man will have an accident at their house, so they can't afford to take responsibility, and when Zhao Guangming is half asleep and half awake, he was directly sent to the hospital.

The emergency doctor saw Zhao Guangming holding a book and muttering something to himself.

Suddenly, the old man sat up straight with a "whoosh", his scarlet eyes staring straight at the book in his hand.

He grabbed his phone and made a trembling call.

"Professor Zhao, your students have been asking where you have been in the past two days, you still have a lot of courses to take, so come back tomorrow when the holiday arrives and come back to teach the students."

Zhao Guangming muttered to himself: "What classes are you still taking now?" I'm not going back. ”

President of Imperial Capital University: "??? ”

Not going back?

Professor Zhao, do you know that there are more than 1,000 students waiting for you to come back to class?

Zhao Guangming hung up the phone decisively and urgently contacted a series of friends who were experts in calligraphy and painting, archaeology, and cultural relics management in Haicheng.

Zhao Guangming has a broad circle of friends, and his friends in the WeChat group are in his industry.

When these old guys were still chatting about their grandchildren, Zhao Guangming sent a message that shocked the entire WeChat group.

[Calligraphy Zhao Guangming: I may have found the original manuscript of "The Chronicle of the Mountains and Moons". ]

[Chinese Painting Lao Li Tou: ??? Have you had your number stolen? ]

[Go Huang Tianhua:??? Lao Zhao, have you drunk too much? ]

……

The WeChat group is full of "??? Zhao Guangming sneered.

The classical cultural circle of China is about to change.

You still have question marks every day, and you have been stolen!

That night, a bunch of bigwigs from the circle came to Haicheng People's Hospital, all of whom had a pivotal position in the Chinese cultural circle, which directly alarmed the dean who was going to sleep, and thought that there was some big man in the hospital!

However, the ward was tightly sealed, and when the bald dean came, he could only faintly hear exclamations from inside, and some people were shouting "don't faint" and "steady"!

The reporter is the person who is the most good at hearing the wind, and soon got the news from the hospital eyeliner, and the cultural circle bigwigs of the entire Haicheng and even the surrounding cities are crazy to rush here!

There must have been a major news that shocked the whole of China.

Even if the security guards stopped them, many reporters mixed in disguise.

Zhao Guangming's eyes were red, and he spat out a thick mouthful of turbidity, "So you can be sure that the seal on it is real?" ”

The elegant expert next to him pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Eight lnine is not far from ten." ”

If the seal is real, then ninety percent of it is a manuscript!

Zhao Guangming's gloved hand carefully turned to the last few pages, and he was so excited that he burst into tears: "There are still a few times here that have not been published!" ”

There are a total of 36 episodes of "Chronicles of Mountains and Moons" on the market now, and they are writing to the climax of the whole text, and then they come to an abrupt end.

And the manuscript in their hands was written thirty-eight times!

This book was written by Bai Chuwei more than 200 years ago, but later the old emperor of the dynasty was about to die, and she went back to the imperial capital to visit, and then she was too lazy to write it again, and completely cut off the eunuchs, and it has been more than 200 years now.

The old emperor died, resulting in the two times written later not having time to be published.

The reporter, pretending to be a nurse, almost fainted with excitement when he heard the conversation of several bigwigs.

Groove ——!!

Absolutely big news!