Chapter Ninety-Two: Qian Lao is not worth anything
"Stupid human, look at me!"
The little Vermilion Bird sucked in the dragon qi for so many days, and felt that his strength had regained a trace of it, and his little wings fluttered, fanning out a few sparks.
"Chick, that's enough. ”
"No, I'm going to teach her a lesson!"
Little Vermilion Bird sped up and rushed towards Lin Wan with a few flames.
I didn't want to rush halfway, but my tail was caught by Tang Ze's fingers and dragged back directly.
Tang Ze lightly tapped Suzaku's head: "Let me repeat it again, and I will roast and eat it." ”
“...... Eat ...... again."
Suzaku drooped his head and was helpless, but he couldn't beat it.
Standing on Tang Ze's left shoulder, he still looked at Lin Wan very unpleasantly.
Suzaku had already recognized his lord when he accepted Tang Ze's transformation, and he had absolute loyalty to his master, and Tang Ze was so terrifying, Suzaku didn't dare not listen to his words.
"Let's go, chicken. ”
Lin Wan followed and said, "Yay! Let's go!"
“...... What are you doing here?" Tang Ze was inexplicable.
"Of course it's to play together, the sports meeting is stupid at school!" Lin Wan took it for granted.
Tang Ze asked a question that he had been puzzled for a long time: "Classmate Lin Wan, don't you have to study!"
Lin Wan said seriously: "I studied art, eating, drinking and having fun is also a kind of art. ”
"Then you eat yours, why do you keep sticking to me?"
"Stalkermania is also a profound art. ”
“......”
A man, a woman, and a bird, this strange combination just got on the bus.
At this time of year, there will be a rally in Bauhinia City, the location is not fixed, but due to the relationship of this sports meeting, the north of the city is very popular, so this time the big rally also came to the newly built CBD in the university town.
The so-called grand rally is more like a hybrid of an exhibition exchange meeting and a bazaar. Some people will display their collections, others will sell, there are small items, there are priceless antiques, and so on.
The rally of each season gathers people from surrounding cities and even buyers from all over the country who come to pan for gold. This time, it also happened to meet various universities in South China to participate in the sports meeting, and the flow of people was even more amazing.
Of course, it's more about gourmet snacks or something, which is why Tang Ze chose to come here, after all, it's a little strange to take a chicken to a serious restaurant to eat......
The first thing to do when he entered the market was to buy a few large skewers of barbecue, and Tang Ze was holding them, and the chickens were pecking and eating on his shoulder.
Then the two walked into the special venue in the mall, with various stalls, a dazzling array of stalls, selling everything.
"Wow! This is so beautiful! Tang Ze, come and see!"
Lin Wan stopped in front of a stall selling jewelry, a hand bead composed of some small gemstones, and a necklace.
Tang Ze glanced at it, looked at the price again, and sneered in his heart. This kind of industrially processed jewelry costs only a few yuan, and you dare to buy hundreds of them here.
"Boss, I want this. ”
Tang Ze didn't have time to stop it, so Lin Wan bought a pendant, a dark black bead with a little fluorescence inside.
"You're rich. ”
Lin Wan grinned, hung the beads on Tang Ze, and swayed them on Tang Ze's chest.
"What for?"
"I'll give it to you. You have helped me so much, I invite you to a meal and give you a small gift, which can be regarded as repaying your favor. ”
Tang Ze wanted to refuse, so he saw Lin Wan pick up the bead and put it next to Tang Ze's eyes: "Don't you think, this bead is very similar to you? It's very deep and can't be seen through, but inside, there is a special light, the point is that it's really good-looking!"
“......”
Tang Ze found that he couldn't refute it!
"Well, I've never given anything to anyone. ”
Lin Wan watched Tang Ze put away the beads, and then continued to shop with confidence.
Tang Ze is an orphan, since he was a child, except for Xiaoya, no one has ever sent anything to him. Later, he kept wandering in various worlds, with blood on his hands, and saw too many betrayals and killings.
Lin Wan may not know that this little gift of hers has touched the softest part of Tang Ze's heart.
Led Lin Wan through the crowd to the largest stand.
The largest booth was surrounded by many people, and looking at their appearance, they were dressed in suits and leather shoes, dressed very formally, and looked like literati and intellectuals.
In the middle of the group was an old man in his fifties, dressed in a white robe. On this stand, there is only one piece of writing, and it is framed and preserved.
"That's a powerful word. Lin Wan covered her mouth and whispered to Tang Ze.
"Do you still know calligraphy and painting?"
"I don't understand, I learned a little bit when I was a child, but I can feel that this character has a strong historical atmosphere. ”
Tang Ze sneered: "What you are afraid of studying is metaphysics." ”
"You-"
At that moment, the microphone on the stage rang.
The old man saw that there were already many people around, and said proudly: "Everyone, how about looking at my character? According to experts, this character was extended from the lost "Nanzhao Dehua Tablet" and has a long history. ”
"It's really distinctive, Qian Lao, these special characters should be their local characters, right?"
The old man called Qian Lao was very proud, and he couldn't wait to raise his chin to the sky, and nodded: "That's natural." Nanzhao is also a country that existed in our Chinese history, and the cultural relics of such a small country are especially difficult to collect and preserve. Although the author of my Nanzhao Dehua tablet is unknown, the words left behind are very precious. ”
"Old Qian, then this painting is worth a lot. ”
"If we can keep the things of our ancestors, no matter how much money we have, it's worth it. ”
Tang Ze glanced at the so-called valuable goods, and snorted disdainfully: "A fake, it's really a treasure." ”
"What did you say!"
Tang Ze's voice was not loud, but the people around him and the old man heard it, and all of them looked at Tang Ze and Lin Wan.
"Forget Tang Ze, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, let's go. ”
Qian Lao walked down and smiled slightly: "This brother, you can't talk nonsense, my painting has been appraised by experts." ”
"You've been cheated out of money by experts, pathetic. ”
Tang Ze shook his head helplessly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in the old Qian's eyes: "How can you see it?"
Tang Ze walked to the front of the word and tapped his finger lightly: "The history of Nanzhao is very short, and the country has been destroyed in the Tang Dynasty." The culture of Nanzhao was deeply influenced by the Tang Dynasty, and all the Chinese language was used in the region. This Nanzhao Dehua tablet, the rhetoric is gorgeous, it is completely Tang style, and there is no text of Nanzhao on this inscription. ”
"Nonsense!"
"These symbols on your inscription are not Nanzhao script, but Sanskrit. In the religion of Nanzhao, there is the existence of tantric Buddhism, which has a far-reaching influence among the people. This one is not an inscription at all, but a tantric Buddhist scripture. Now you want to copy it, just find a random copy, you can copy it exactly like yours!"
Everyone was stunned, an old man dressed shabby could see through the collection at a glance that it was a fake! Some unbelievers took a photo, searched it and shouted, "It's really a scripture!"
The audience was in an uproar, Tang Ze pulled Lin Wan and turned away, leaving a group of dumbfounded onlookers, as well as the frustrated Qian Lao.
"Tang Ze, you are so knowledgeable! How do you know so much? You even know Sanskrit and that small country? There is no record in the history books. ”
"Hey, you haven't answered me yet!
Tang Ze smiled disdainfully: "How do I know? Because the real work is lying in my house!"