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Thinking of this, Zhou Ping picked up his mobile phone and called her again.
The result is still not through.
Hey, this girl can't be avoiding me on purpose, right?
Zhou Ping couldn't help but shake his head, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, my brother and I were affectionate, but I didn't expect my sister to be ashamed to face it.
Forget it, it doesn't matter, the dishes that have been eaten will definitely not be able to run, and it is estimated that I will take the initiative to call after a few days.
By the way, I haven't talked to the girl group in the United States for a few days, and these girls got together, and they didn't know how to take the initiative to report to me.
After a full hour and a half, this wave of happy phone cookers finally ended.
Idle, Zhou Ping practiced Jeet Kune Do on the balcony again.
I have to say that Zhou Ping has been greatly improving his skills with continuous practice during this period of time, and he has faintly realized some more connotative things.
These things can only be understood but not spoken, and they can be regarded as a higher level of comprehension of Jeet Kune Do through repeated practice.
It's a pity that there is no suitable opponent to fight for the time being, and I don't know what kind of strength my strength has reached at the moment.
But I've heard that there is also an underground black fist here in Japan, do you want to try it?
Well, ask Nishiguchi Tetsuo another day, it is estimated that this kid should know the situation, and when the time comes, he may really be able to go for a wave and move his muscles.
Half an hour later, Zhou Ping wore white casual clothes and white board shoes and came to the first floor of the Dragon Name Pavilion.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a dark shadow pounced on him.
Attack? Such a thought flashed through Zhou Ping's mind in an instant, and his hands also subconsciously made defensive movements, and he could also counterattack.
But the next moment, Zhou Ping felt a burst of softness and softness in his palm, and then a faint smell of perfume also poured into his nasal cavity.
Ahh
Looking at it, Zhou Ping couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the person in front of him was none other than the hotel waiter Yumi Sakai who had talked to him.
Of course, that's not the point.
The key thing is that his hand is impartially resting on someone's towering chest, it feels very good, genuine, not padd!
Awkward? That's impossible!
How could Zhou Ping, who is an old driver, be embarrassed?
However, he felt that he seemed to be too sensitive, could it be the sequelae of the practice?
Once you encounter something unknown, you will reflexively choose to defend or even counterattack!
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Ping's mind.
At the same time, he did not hesitate to withdraw his hands against the waiter's chest, and said teasingly: "Hey, Miss Yumi, you hit me with a murder weapon!"
As he withdrew his hands, Yumi Sakai in front of him seemed to have lost her center of gravity and threw herself directly into Zhou Ping's arms.
For a while, the soft fragrance fell into his arms, and Zhou Ping habitually hugged the person in his arms, but his nose was filled with the fresh and delicious smell of lavender on the other party's body.
"Ah...... I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry!"
At this time, Yumi Sakai came back to her senses a little, looked up at Zhou Ping, her face was instantly dyed red, and then quickly took two steps back, bowed and apologized to Zhou Ping.
But there seemed to be a bit of confusion on her face, the murder weapon, what murder weapon, how could I bring such a thing!
"It's okay, Miss Yumi, how can I blame you, but you have to be careful in the future, fortunately I caught it this time, otherwise I might have been injured." ”
Zhou Ping said with concern that he didn't mention the key points at all, which is a typical example of getting cheap and selling well.
Not to mention, the pair of full and firm peaks feel really good, and when he said this, he secretly pinched his hands, a little unfinished.
"Hai, thank you Zhou Sang for your help, I wonder if I can invite you to lunch at noon?" Yumi Sakai thanked and took the initiative to invite.
Scratching his head, Zhou Ping said with a little regret: "I'm sorry, Miss Yumi, I already have an appointment at noon, let's do it another day!"
For Yumi Sakai, the hall attendant, Zhou Ping is still more recognized.
I've been in the Dragon Hall for so long, and I've seen a lot of female *** member Zhou Ping, in comparison, it's this Sakai Yumi's appearance is the highest, and the person is very good, and he treats the guests very warmly.
Of course, there is nothing to say about your attitude, as long as you meet, you will be very polite and take the initiative to greet with a bright smile.
Hearing Zhou Ping say this, although a trace of regret flashed in Sakai Yumi's eyes, the smile on her face remained the same, and she immediately said: "Hai, Zhou San, I wish you all the best! Goodbye!"
encountered such an episode as soon as he went out in the morning, and Zhou Ping's mood was still quite good.
Arriving at the parking lot, I got into the muscular and stylish Lamborghini SUV and roared all the way to the Tokyo National Museum.
When he came to the museum, looking at the large-scale and chic museum, and feeling the heavy historical atmosphere, Zhou Ping couldn't help but nod secretly.
The entrance to the museum is full of tourists.
It is estimated that since it is a weekend, there are many tourists who come to the museum.
This is driving a top luxury car, and the treatment is different.
As soon as Zhou Ping parked his car, a museum security guard walked over with a courteous smile on his face.
He stood still in front of Zhou Ping and said very respectfully, "Excuse me, sir, are you here to visit the museum?"
"Huh?" Zhou Ping nodded.
Seeing Zhou Ping's reaction, the smile on the security officer's face became even bigger, and then said: "We have now added a special VIP visit service here, only 10,000 yen, there will be a very professional docent to accompany the whole process, so that you can fully appreciate the highlights of the museum, and you don't need to buy tickets, do you need it?"
What can be solved with money is not a problem, and the quality service that can be enjoyed with money must be enjoyed!
Without thinking about it, Zhou Ping took out 20,000 yen directly from his bag, handed it to the security officer casually and said, "Then help me find an experienced docent." ”
After taking the money, the security guard said with a smile on his face: "Hay, sir, I will definitely help you bring the best docent of our museum, please wait a while......"
With that, he walked away quickly.
Located at the northern end of Ueno Park in Tokyo's Taito Ward, the Tokyo National Museum has 43 exhibition halls in four halls, including the Main Building, the Toyokan, the Omokeikan and the Horyuji Treasure Hall, with an exhibition area of more than 14,000 square meters and about 110,000 collectibles.
Among them, there are 87 items in the collection that are considered national treasures, 634 important cultural relics, and some cultural relics entrusted to be safeguarded.
In addition to not wanting to queue up, Zhou Ping really needs a good guide, otherwise with so many collections, he won't be able to see them at all today, and he won't be able to grasp the point.
After waiting for a while, the security personnel soon brought in a middle-aged man of about 40 years old.
After a brief introduction to himself, he politely took Zhou Ping to spend 100,000 yen to get a VIP annual card, and then entered the museum through the VIP channel.
As soon as you enter the museum, the docent is very dedicated and talks about it.
Zhou Ping listened carefully for a moment, and then interrupted his next words, he didn't come to listen to these lists about the history of the museum and the more famous collections in it today.
After all, these things can also be found on the Internet, and there is no need for the other party to popularize science.
So after learning about it through the Internet, Zhou Ping already had a goal, but he was not untargeted.
"Excuse me, I want to go to the Oriental Pavilion and Yan Zhenqing's special exhibition now, you can take me there!" Zhou Ping said with a wave of his hand.
Although he was interrupted, the narrator didn't care, after all, the other party was a financier!
"Yes, sir, this way, please. The docent took Zhou Ping directly to the east side of the museum.
"This is the Toyokan, sir, please go inside!"
As he spoke, he took the lead in front, followed by Zhou Ping.
Entering the first floor of the Toyo Pavilion, Zhou Ping couldn't help but feel an inexplicable shock.
The exhibition here is full of huge Buddha statues dug from several grottoes in my motherland, which look extremely solemn under the design of the exhibition hall and the lighting effect.
At this time, there was already an elderly staff member in his 50s explaining to the tourists.
When the docent next to him was about to speak, Zhou Ping raised his hand to him, and then walked towards the old docent.
While looking at these Buddha statues of the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the Tang Dynasty, while listening to the other party's explanation, he couldn't help but fall into silence.
Silently feeling the brilliance of Chinese art, Zhou Ping couldn't help but feel a bit of historical sadness in his heart.
Even if you have a non-stop circulating gold finger, it's difficult to get these things back, and it's not worth it to ruin them, I just don't know if the other party sells them!
After seeing the Buddha statues, Zhou Ping looked at some of the collections from China and other East Asian countries, and said to the narrator behind him: "Take me to see Yan Zhenqing's special exhibition!"
"Hay, please come with me, sir!"
The narrator took Zhou Ping and quickly came to a large booth.
"The manuscript of the nephew is the second largest calligraphy in China, which has been more than 1,200 years ago and is stored in the National Palace Museum in Taipei. The Tokyo National Museum is honored to invite it so that we Japanese can see this very ornamental, commemorative, and historical masterpiece up close......"
Bowing his head slightly, Zhou Ping squinted at the authentic handiwork of Yan Zhenqing in front of him, as if he could feel a simple and elegant atmosphere echoing in his heart.
The full name of "Sacrifice Nephew Manuscript" is "Sacrifice Nephew Gift Praise Doctor Ji Mingwen", which is a calligraphy work on paper created by the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Yan Zhenqing in the first year of the Tang Dynasty, that is, in 758 AD.
"Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews" is a draft of Yan Zhenqing's posthumous sacrifice to his nephew Yan Jiming, with a total of 23 lines and 234 words.
In his text, Yan Zhenqing recounted the fact that Changshan Taishou Yan Gaoqing's father and son stood up, resolutely resisted, and took righteousness and benevolence when An Lushan rebelled.
The words are like a tide, and the calligraphy is magnificent, all in one go.
Therefore, the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews" is also known as the three major books in the world together with the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" of Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the "Huangzhou Cold Food Post" of Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty, and is also known as the second book in the world.
Because this manuscript was written in a state of extreme grief and indignation, regardless of the clumsiness, the characters fluctuated with the calligrapher's emotions, which was purely a natural expression of the spirit and calligraphy skills of ordinary times.
This is extremely rare in the history of calligraphy, and it is an original ink work with great historical and artistic value.
Zhou Ping, who has a deep knowledge of antiques and cultural relics, looked at the treasure in front of him carefully, and was silent for a long time.
The narrator next to him was also very discerning, and didn't say anything more, but waited quietly on the side very patiently.
Such a precious ink treasure was taken to the National Palace Museum in Taipei by a bald head, and it was actually directly lent out by some people to form a friendship with the country!
This made Zhou Ping feel a little uncomfortable again.
Originally, he planned to go to see the treasures of the National Museum, but due to his bad mood, he dismissed this idea.
......
By the time Zhou Ping came out of the museum, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Just as Zhou Ping was about to drive away, a strange phone call came in.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he hung it up directly, and then started the car, ready to go and have a good meal to relax.
But it didn't take long for the phone to ring again, the same phone number as before.
Hey, there's more to come!
Zhou Ping answered the phone with some unhappiness.
As soon as I connected it, I heard a familiar voice from the other side.
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Zhou Pingzhou?"
"Yes, it's me!"
"Ah, hello Zhou Sang, I'm Ichiro Fukuda, I took the liberty to call me, please forgive me!"
Well...... Ichiro Fukuda?
Zhou Ping muttered, and with his excellent memory, he immediately thought of who this person was! It was the middle-aged man who was in the first class cabin of the plane in San Francisco.
After the plane crash at that time, this Futian appeared to be extremely calm and composed, which left a deep impression on Zhou Ping.
When he got off the plane, the low-key and luxurious postfilm given by Ichiro Fukuda was also particularly eye-catching, and I couldn't remember it or not.
"Oh, it's Mr. Ichiro Fukuda, hello!"
Zhou Ping was a little strange, why did this Fukuda Ichiro call suddenly, and simply asked again: "I don't know if Mr. Fukuda called, what's the matter?"
Fukuda Ichiro reacted when he heard Zhou Ping, remembered who he was, and immediately laughed twice and said: "Hehe, I didn't expect Zhou Sang to remember me, it's really an honor!"
Zhou Ping didn't speak, waiting for Fukuda Ichiro's next words.
Fukuda Ichiro then said: "Actually, I took the liberty to call Zhou Sang today, mainly to invite you to Hakone for a visit, I don't know if you are free!"
"Hakone?" Shuhei heard Ichiro Fukuda invite him to visit Hakone, and couldn't help but remember that the hot springs there were mentioned in the Japanese travel guide that they were very good, and the scenery was also very good, and it was a hot spring resort in the island country.
"Hail! It's Hakone. ”
Ichiro Fukuda said very sincerely, "There are very good natural hot springs here, I believe you will be satisfied, you see?"
Zhou Ping, although he came to Japan on a business trip, it was essentially no different from tourism.
Keiko Matsushima helps him at work, and Kazuo Matsushima, as a partner, seems to be very cooperative, so he, the so-called project leader, has become a dispensable existence, and it doesn't matter where he goes!
。 Sogou