When Xi Luo entered the literature research room, there were a total of more than a dozen people working inside. Someone stood solemnly at the table comparing the dozen or so paper books spread out; Someone is holding transparent glue, meticulously repairing the damaged yellowed calligraphy and paintings; Younger people tend to run around and do the work of organizing materials.

Everyone doesn't talk much, but they have a special sense of tacit understanding.

After giving Xi Luo a brief introduction to the personnel of this team, Director Li took her to the place where the copies of precious documents were picked up: "Wenhua Pavilion has been blown up many times, and countless precious cultural relics have also been destroyed in one fell swoop. But fortunately, several of Hangge's books have been preserved to this day because they were buried deep in the ground of Wenhua Pavilion. ”

"How did you find out if you were buried in the ground?" Xi Luo was quite curious.

Li Gechang's expression was a little helpless: "It's not because of the so-called treasure legend. Since ancient times, there have been rumors that Wenhua Pavilion was actually built to hide treasures. ”

Actually, there was really a treasure......

Xi Luo, who was familiar with the history of the past, smiled, and without answering the words of the pavilion chief, he gently opened one of the copies.

"Do you see that back mountain? People from the Earth League and the Official Literary Society have moved the mountain sounder at least four or five times, but each time they have returned disappointed. No one expected that in the end, what they painstakingly found would be the work of Hang Ge Lao, which can be regarded as an alternative treasure, right? ”

I don't know if it's because of the time it has taken or because of the photocopy, the date marked on the book has long been illegible, and the handwriting is only partially clear.

This should have been Hang Lanfu's diary.

Today is my first day away from the Peace Alliance, not that I have given up on this great cause, but I know that something more important awaits me, and it can only be me.

- Looking at the heavy rain outside the attic, I couldn't let go of the sadness and depression in my heart, I just received probably the worst news in my life...... I swore in front of their monument that I would protect Wenhua Pavilion with my life, I was born here, and my death is here, I will never leave it, may the teacher rest in peace.

Xi Luo slowly flipped back, and the diary behind it was interspersed with various memories of Hang Lanfu:

It is recorded that when Hang Lanfu was a teenager, there was an accident in his family, and he escaped by luck because he left first with the two teachers. The teacher felt sorry for his plight, so he took him with him all the time and taught him carefully.

When he reached the age of 30, he decided to temporarily separate himself from his two teachers, and continued to lobby around the world on topics related to "advocating peace and protecting human civilization", and also founded the first "Peace League" with a group of like-minded people. When he gradually became famous, he actually met his parents, who he thought had been dead for many years.

After seeing that his parents were always doing well, Hang Lanfu finally got rid of a matter of his heart, and the 'obsession' in his heart was eliminated...... But just as he decided to hand over the Peace Alliance to the young people in the organization, and went back to accompany the two teachers, he received the message that the two teachers had passed away one after another, and immediately burst into tears, so there were two paragraphs at the beginning of the diary.

Xi Luo couldn't help but sigh lightly, after she left that era, what she was most worried about was that Hang Lanfu would not have a good time because of her own insertion.

Seeing that Xi Luo seemed to have integrated his emotions into his diary, Li Ge couldn't help but pat the other party's shoulder comfortingly: "Actually, Hang Ge Lao has been lucky in this life. ”

"How?" Xi Luo suppressed his complicated emotions and asked with a calm expression.

"You see, I was born in troubled times, but I had a stable childhood; Separated from his parents in the war, but he met a respectable teacher and learned a skill; After the teacher died, during the period of detention in Wenhua Pavilion, he was reunited with his biological parents, and his biological parents sent him a box lunch, how much luck did it take. ”

Nearly half of the content in Hang Lanfu's diary was translated by Li Gechang, and he can also be said to be the person who knows Hang Lanfu's life best.

"If you still don't believe me, you can check here." Li Gechang skillfully pulled out the last small pile from the photocopy, "This is the last record of Hang Ge Lao before he died......

- Today is my one hundred and sixth birthday, I woke up from my dream, and reached out to find that the pillow was soaked with tears.

No, it was too good a dream.

I saw that when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I fell asleep again in class, and was woken up by the disgusted eyes of the little girl at the same table. In the middle of the night, my young parents were angry and annoyed to help me write a review, while I sneaked away to the teacher's residence for refuge.

Just as I was about to enter the door, the familiar figure walked out against the moonlight, I could see clearly, that gaze must be stone, she stood straight, looked at me seriously for a long, long time, finally softened her voice, and said slowly: "Wenhua Pavilion will be handed over to you." ”

I didn't have time to answer, but I saw two teachers also walking one after another, with distressed smiles on their faces: "Lan Fu, I'm sorry, it's hard for you all these years......"

No, how could it be!

"Do you regret it?"

Who can ask this question? I can't remember exactly......

"Of course not!"

I've been doing what I love all my life, and I'm living a vigorous life, why do I regret it!

After reading the last page, Xi Luo also breathed a sigh of relief and stopped going to the bottom of it.

"I remember that Hang Ge Lao said well, if I have been doing what I like all my life, then on the day I die, I must have said with a smile, I don't regret it." Then, Pavilion Chief Li looked at Xi Luo thoughtfully, "How about it, are you interested in joining our team?" I can see that you love the ancient civilization as much as we do, and this place can become a new stage for you, do what you want to do, and you won't regret it in the future. ”

"Do you know what I want to do most right now?"

"Join us?" Li Gechang raised his eyebrows, and he was quite confident.

"It's another 500 years to live." Xi Luo shrugged his shoulders and said seriously.

Then she can go back to her own time and continue to investigate the civilization of the earth, which is what she wants to do most at the moment.

"......" Pavilion Chief Li fell into thought, could it be that joining his own team would affect his life for another five hundred years?

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The Wenhua Pavilion has a total of seven floors, the appearance is painted vermilion, but the sloping pavilion roof is a golden light shining in the distance, and small copper bells are hung under the eaves of each floor.

Standing on the top of the building, you can see most of the scenery in the mountains, and the circular corridor is full of tourists from time to time. There is also an additional road leading to the top floor of the attic in the literature research room, and during the period when Pavilion Chief Li brought Xi Luo to visit, he still did not give up the idea of wooing Xi Luo.

In other words, does he want to find a way to pull the Earth Alliance to persuade Xi Luo?