Wang Ziheng had a question in his heart for a long time, and he felt unhappy at this time.

"Brother Tian, I really want to ask you: Selling the cultural relics of your country to foreigners and letting the national treasures lose overseas, you are not at all disappointed in this transaction?"

Tian Fusheng didn't expect him to ask this question, so he was stunned for a few seconds before he said: "This is a big question, I'll answer you from a few small angles." ”

"You say."

"I don't feel the slightest bit of guilt. First of all, judging from the consistent quality of our people, they do not know how to appreciate and collect cultural relics. We used to have a saying, called prosperous antiques, troubled gold gold. From the very beginning, the purpose of our collection of cultural relics is purely utilitarian, and few people appreciate the historical and cultural value of the cultural relics themselves. You see that many local tyrants are rich today, and they want to show their taste, spend a high price to collect this, collect that, but as soon as the two of them dry up, they may smash hundreds of millions of bottles and cans.

"Second, our political environment can often be fatal to cultural relics, or even destroyed. For example, during the period of 'breaking the four olds', countless ancestors' efforts were destroyed in the hands of a group of political fanatics. According to some statistics, about 90 percent of the ancient ruins in the country were murdered during this period; With a history of more than 1,300 years, thousands of Buddha statues have been smashed into pieces; Today, when you walk on the streets of Beijing, the Dongzhimen and Xizhimen you hear are just a simple name.

"Finally, our cultural relics protection mechanisms and means are not perfect. However, some people who are happy to make great achievements like to get involved in cultural relics, and under the guise of protecting and excavating, they carry out wanton destruction. For example, when the Dingling Tomb was excavated, the extremely rare and valuable cultural relics were almost destroyed after the excavation, and the bones of the Wanli Emperor were burned clean.

"In contrast, Western countries are much better than us in terms of personal cultural literacy and technical means. In my opinion, selling cultural relics to foreigners is actually a kind of protection of cultural relics. That's why I said, I'm in the business of reselling cultural relics, and I'm doing it with confidence and peace of mind! ”

"Fallacy!"

Wang Ziheng was a little enthusiastic when he heard this.

Tian Fusheng didn't want to disobey him, because he also pointed to him to help get out of trouble; But I really didn't want to dwell on these boring issues with him, so I had to say patiently: "Maybe my point of view is extreme, and it is a bit ridiculous." ”

Wang Ziheng is in high spirits, ready to show his eloquence, which allows Tian Fusheng to be perfunctory at will.

"Don't be in a hurry to qualify, listen to what I have to say to you first."

Tian Fusheng knew that he couldn't stop him, so he waved his hand and said, "Then you can make a high statement." ”

Wang Ziheng said: "Let's talk about the quality of the Chinese people first. I admit that at present, our quality does need to be improved, but with the rapid improvement of material civilization, it is only a matter of time before spiritual civilization is replenished. Didn't the Western civilized people you are talking about also sell elegant films and black slaves in the early years? This thing doesn't happen overnight. And the level of a person's quality is not necessarily directly related to his appreciation ability, people of different qualities have their own appreciation levels and aesthetic tastes, you can't deny it, let alone generalize.

"The political environment is changing from time to time, and today's China has experienced the tragic catastrophe, learning from the pain, always reviewing and reflecting on itself, and the future era will only get better and better, which is the general trend of historical development. We can't deny development because of prejudices about history, and breaking the four olds or something will only be in the past tense.

"The state of technology is not standing still. The biggest advantage of the Chinese is that they know how to self-reflect, and if you give the example of the tomb, then I will also tell you that after this excavation, the prime minister gave a special instruction: no emperor's tomb will be opened for 50 years. We have long figured out the specific location of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but we have not excavated it. Why? It's because we recognize that the technology is not enough. That's progress.

"You said that foreigners have high cultural literacy and know how to protect cultural relics. Then let me ask you, what do you say about the burning of the Old Summer Palace? Gu Kaizhi's "Female Historian" in the British Museum, which is now in the British Museum, is cut into sections and framed on the panel, which is a superb conservation technique? According to your logic, today's Japan is highly developed, and we didn't have the need to resist at the beginning, because surrender is the best protection for ourselves! ”

Tian Fusheng raised his hands: "I don't read much, I admit defeat!" ”

Tian Fusheng was originally perfunctory to Wang Ziheng, and the language logic was not organized at all, but he didn't expect Wang Ziheng to be serious.

Wang Ziheng said confidently: "You can't be reluctant, you have to be convinced." If you're not reconciled, we can argue again......"

Looking at Wang Ziheng's red-faced appearance, Tian Fusheng secretly laughed: This is the college student trained today? There are a lot of metaphysical theories, and in addition to high-minded talk, none of them can be used to do things.

"Fight again another day, okay? If you look at the sky outside, if you continue to fight, the police will come in and get people. ”

"Okay, let's go out first." Wang Ziheng seemed unsatisfied.

It is easy to discharge, the patient can come and go freely, and no one will stop him; But the problem is that Tian Fusheng has just undergone surgery, and the road is unstable, so how can he go back to the big jungle in Giethoorn for a while? You have to be on the lookout for the police at all times, it's a headache to think about.

"I still have to find a hidden place in Tangshan first." Tian Fusheng said.

Wang Ziheng set up Tian Fusheng and said that he wanted to take the patient downstairs and get out of the hospital easily.

The two walked to a park, Wang Ziheng asked Tian Fusheng to sit on the stone bench, and said, "Brother Tian, you sit for a while, I'll look around first to see if there is a suitable place, don't walk around!" ”

"Egg poop! Where the can I go? ”

According to Tian Fusheng's advice, although the SIM card was cancelled, it was still possible for the police to track them down through the invalid card, and for the sake of caution, both of them took the SIM card out of their mobile phones.

Wang Ziheng walked around the county, and when he walked to the junction of the old and new towns, he really found a good place to go. Several unfinished commercial buildings stand in a barren grassland, looking particularly lonely and lonely.

According to the locals, these buildings were built four years ago, and the original developer planned a community called "Desheng Sega", but halfway may be because of the capital chain, the developer ran away, and the real estate was unfinished.

"Didn't you do a pre-sale?"

"Why didn't you pre-sell? I've heard that the pre-sale effect is very good! I don't know which link went wrong in the middle, the gods don't care if the temple doesn't accept it, dozens of owners who have bank mortgages are petitioning every year, and it is said that a lot of them have been arrested. ”

It's all ridiculous! Wang Ziheng thought to himself.

The unfinished building occupies a relatively large area, and the open field is full of scattered scaffolding and tower crane parts, and the surrounding area is very desolate and inaccessible.

Wang Ziheng walked into the building and explored, it was simply a few "ghost buildings", if it was hidden here for dozens of days, it should not be discovered.

He quickly returned to the park, and Tian Fusheng was waiting for him with a blank eye, looking like a child.

After listening to Wang Ziheng's report, Tian Fusheng said that there was no problem, it was a kennel!

The two waited until twilight, bought two bamboo mats, two sheets and thin bedding, and then quietly walked into the unfinished building and chose to rest in a room on the third floor away from the road.

After two or three days of hibernation, the two of them looked like beggars.

During this period, Wang Ziheng occasionally went to the city to buy some cooked food and drinks, but because he didn't dare to show off, he always came and went in a hurry; The rest of the time, the two of them slept in the futon all day long, not daring to speak loudly or move around at will, for fear of being discovered.

After Tian Fusheng's surgery, the wound was no longer serious, and he only needed to recuperate for a period of time before he could recover.

The doctor had predicted that Tian Fusheng would be able to walk normally in about a week, but according to Tian Fusheng's recovery, he should get better faster.

On the evening of the fourth day, Wang Ziheng went into the city to buy anti-inflammatory drugs for Tian Fusheng, and just walked out of the pharmacy, but unknowingly bumped into a pedestrian and knocked the book in the other party's hand to the ground.

"Excuse me! Excuse me! ”

Wang Ziheng apologized while quickly bending down to pick up the books that fell on the ground.

When he picked up the last book, he was startled by a picture on the page: a woman in a big red robe with a long thing on her head, like a hat and a bun.

This is clearly the costume of the female ghost in the Dong district!

"You seem to be interested in this painting, huh?" A man in his sixties crouched down and asked kindly.

The man was of medium height, with some white hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, exuding an elegant temperament. Wang Ziheng thought that he must be the owner of these books.

"Oh, I'm sorry I dropped your book!"

The man said, "It's okay. ”

Wang Ziheng respectfully handed the book back to the man, looking at each other with puzzled eyes.

"How?" The man laughed, "You seem to have some questions, young man." ”

"Well, uncle, I just saw a picture in your book, can I ask you for advice?"

"Absolutely!" The man seemed to feel that the young man in front of him was very curious, and he was very relieved in his heart.

Wang Ziheng turned his head and opened his head, saw a café not far away, scratched his head and said: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of taking up a little of your time, let's go to that café and sit down, if you don't dislike it." ”

The man was very satisfied with Wang Ziheng's humble and polite attitude, and immediately agreed.

The two walked into the café, Wang Ziheng greeted the waiter and ordered a latte for each of them.

The man returned the coffee, changed the tea to the waiter, and explained to Wang Ziheng: "I belong to the old-fashioned people, and the taste of foreigners is not too accustomed. ”

The two found an empty table and sat down, and Wang Ziheng asked: "I just glanced at the title of your book, it seems to be called "The Footprints of the Great Khan", is it about the Mongols?" ”

"Not bad! This book was written by an old friend of mine. This old friend of mine is devoted to the study of ancient nomads, and has a unique insight into the national history of the Mongols, Turks, and Huns. I see that you are young, but you are interested in these unpopular books, which surprised me a little! ”

Hearing the man say this, Wang Ziheng knew that this person must not be simple, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, haven't you asked for your name yet?" ”

The man replied politely: "If your surname is Meng, how old are you, you can call me Lao Meng." As Lao Meng spoke, he took out a business card and handed it over.

Wang Ziheng said in his mouth: "Don't dare to scream!" I see that you have the style of your whole body, and it should be the most suitable to call you Teacher Meng! While standing up and taking the business card handed over by Lao Meng, I saw that it was written: Meng Guangping, deputy director of the Guizhou Provincial Institute of Cultural Relics and Archaeology.

"Huh? It turned out to be Director Meng, disrespectful and disrespectful! Wang Ziheng hurriedly apologized to the other party, "I really don't know Taishan!" I think back then, I also read your masterpiece "Yi Township Travels"! Through the description of the characters and customs of the Yi people in northwest Guizhou, your book not only praises the perseverance and wisdom of the Yi ancestors who had the courage to open up and the blue wisps of the road, but also systematically expounded the rise and fall of the Tusi regime of the Yi people in Shuixi. ”

"Huh, huh?" Meng Guangping looked very happy, "Since the publication of my book, the sales have been very poor, and there are even fewer young readers, I can't imagine that you have actually read it, it's rare!" Rare! By the way, boy, what's your name? Where do you study? ”

Wang Ziheng said: "Director Meng, my name is ...... My name is Li Xiaoming, and I ...... last year Oh no, graduated from Qianmin University the year before last. He didn't dare to say his real name directly, so as not to cause trouble to Tian Fusheng.

Meng Guangping nodded and said: "The University of China has always spared no effort in the study of the situation of ethnic minorities in our province, and has a lot of contacts with our Institute of Archaeology. Let's get down to business, you just said, you have a question for me, what is the problem? ”

Wang Ziheng opened Meng Guangping's "Footprints of the Great Khan", turned to the page with the red-robed woman printed on it, and asked, "On this picture, what is the particularity of the woman's attire?" Who is she? ”

Meng Guangping lifted his glasses, looked at them carefully, and explained: "This is the dress of Mongolian and Semu aristocratic women during the Yuan Dynasty, you see, the robes they wore were much wider than the Hanfu at that time, and when they traveled, they often had maidservants to help pull the corners of the robes; Of course, the most distinctive thing is the crown on their heads, called the 'poppy crown'. This crown is a status symbol and cannot be worn by ordinary people. ”

"I see!" Wang Ziheng's mind was racing, "Director Meng, as far as you know, among the Mongolian and Semu aristocratic women back then, did anyone have an ability similar to a special function, such as being able to turn water into ice or something?" Also, was it not popular in the Mongol Khanate to have such a punishment as beheading? ”

Director Meng said in surprise: "Xiao Ming, do you know these side ways?" Yes, there is such a thing as turning water into ice! In the northwest region at that time, there was a group of people who worshiped the 'Black Water Sect'. This 'Black Water Sect' is said to have originated from Tibetan Buddhism, but it has gone to extremes in the process of popularity. It absorbed some esoteric teachings, and also mixed some Middle-earth Taoist things, but it was distorted and exaggerated, and it was completely contrary to the tenets of orthodox Buddhism, and it was very popular among the upper nobility of some Semu people. ”

"What kind of extreme law?"

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