Chapter 18: The Secrets of the Museum
This afternoon is the premiere of the movie "Stalker" starring Hu Yingfeng, which was held in the hotel banquet hall next to the mall.
Ye Qing has never chased stars, it is the first time he has encountered such a hot star-chasing behavior, and it is the first time he has experienced the "special treatment" brought by popular celebrity friends.
After returning to Yujing Apartment with Ye Qing, Hu Yingfeng was not in a hurry to deal with the matter of "missing" for an afternoon, he stayed at Ye Qing's house and did not leave.
"Little leaf, what is your original form?"
"Xiao Yezi, how do you absorb the aura of heaven and earth and maintain your spiritual power?"
"Little Yezi, what are we going to eat tonight?"
Ye glanced at the ceiling, grabbed someone's collar, opened the door, closed the door, and clapped his hands.
Hu Yingfeng leaned on the wall and rubbed his nose with ash.
After a while, he stood up and walked to the elevator, turned on his mobile phone, and all kinds of missed calls and messages popped up on the screen.
The sedan passed by a nightclub called M.F, Xiao Yuan was having fun on the dance floor, shaking her long curly hair, twisting her waist, she improvised to the rhythm of the music, but someone interrupted her party.
"Yuanyuan!" The dance floor was so noisy that her companion shouted Xiao Yuan several times, but she couldn't hear it.
"Yuanyuan!" The companion had no choice but to pull her off the dance floor, handed over her mobile phone, and said loudly: "Yuanyuan, your phone has been ringing for a long time. β
Xiao Yuan glanced at it, and then walked out.
Walking to the grandstand outside the second floor, she lit a cigarette and put it in her hand, and called back the missed call: "Say." β
"Sister Yuan, the information we released at noon was deleted by others, and all of them were deleted."
"Deleted? How could it be deleted! β
Earlier, the people from the operator also told her that the response was good, and several online media reprinted the news, guaranteeing that it would be on the hot search at night, and it would be in an uproar tomorrow.
As long as the matter is made big, Xiao Yuan can ask the hospital to expel Ye Qing!
She can't be blamed for this, who let Shelai actually call to warn her!
Shelley threatened her for a slut!
"Someone behind it."
Xiao Yuan snorted coldly: "That stinky and shameless woman, there are always people who pay for her." β
Without the other party's explanation, Xiao Yuan understood that there was someone behind Ye Qing who operated for her, she only hoped that that person was not Xie Lai, and when she thought of Xie Lai, Xiao Yuan was furious.
Throwing the cigarette butt to the ground, she stepped on her toes fiercely: "I paid, you should do things for me cleanly!" If the post is deleted, you won't check who deleted it? It's been two days and you haven't heard anything else about her? β
"Sister Yuan, she doesn't live in school, her whereabouts are secret, it's really hard to check."
"What do you want to do?"
"It's also ...... in time"
"Did you find her address?"
"She lives in the Yujing Apartment, and she has sent someone to keep an eye on her, you wait a minute." After half a minute, the person over there said excitedly: "Sister Yuan, I caught a big news, Ye Qing has something to do with Hu Yingfeng." β
"Hu Yingfeng?"
Monday afternoon, by the Lotus Flower of Kyoto University.
Xiao Yuan's luck is really not very good, the first time she went to the teaching building to block people, she didn't meet it, the second time she made a special trip to find someone, and she didn't even see the other party's face, this time she missed Ye Qing, just because Xie Lai stopped her.
Xie Lai wanted to talk to her, and Xiao Yuan agreed.
The two stood in the pavilion next to the lotus flower, Xiao Yuan turned sideways, reached out and stroked a strand of broken hair on his forehead, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Say, what do you want to tell me?" β
"Xiao Yuan, what do you want?"
"Let that slut stop pestering you!"
"First, she has a name and a surname, please respect her, and second, in what position do you say this to me?"
"Stand?" Xiao Yuan smiled coldly: "I'm your fiancΓ©e!" β
"There is no one yet. Besides, you can never be my fiancΓ©e. β
After saying that, Scherey turned around and left, she was completely hopeless, and he was disgusted when he saw this crazy woman now.
"Shelai, what do you mean, stop me?"
"Xiao Yuan, your father is a businessman, my aunt is also a businessman, in business, what is a joke and what can be taken seriously, your father won't have taught you, right? Even if your father insists on letting you marry me, my aunt will not agree to let me marry a woman like you who is vicious and unscrupulous! β
Xie Lai's grandfather has three sons and one daughter, Xie Lai's father is the third, and his sister-in-law Xie Wenjin was widowed in her early years and had a bad relationship with her family, and she was abroad all the year round, and she returned to China last year to do business, and planned to cooperate with Xiao Kesheng, a domestic real estate tycoon, Xiao is Xiao Yuan's father, and Xie Lai and Xiao Yuan know each other, but it is still an accident.
But when Xiao Yuan learned about Xie Lai's family background, what she did was no longer surprising.
Xiao Yuan towards her mother, with a strong personality, does not admit defeat, and there is never a time when she misses what she fancies.
Xiao Yuan originally thought that Xie Lai was looking for her to beg her to stop and ask for her forgiveness, but who knew that things did not develop according to her expectations at all.
"I will definitely make him submit to me!" Looking at Xie Lai's distant back, she clenched her fists: "The first step is to get rid of all the stumbling blocks." β
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The teacher temporarily transferred the class, Ye Qing only had one class today, went back to the dormitory and took the "Atlas of the Chinese Museum Management Collection" that she usually reads, and called the little fox, and when it rang, the other party answered: "Do you have time?" β
"There must be, Xiaoyezi asked me, no matter when and where, I must go."
"Three o'clock, National Museum, Northwest Gate."
Ye Qinggang got off the bus and saw the man leaning against the outer wall of the museum from a distance.
He wore a dark green hooded sweatshirt, slim jeans, a pair of burgundy high-top retro cricket shoes on his feet, and a pair of sunglasses under the baseball bat.
Ye Qing walked over and shook his head without a trace: "Come along." β
The National Museum has a large collection, of which only a part of the collection is exhibited to the outside world, more is collection and research, she took Hu Yingfeng to the exhibition hall that is not open to the public after the collection, took out the pass from the backpack, and the two entered the exhibition hall smoothly.
"Why don't we come to the museum?"
"Take it." Ye Qing gave him the "Atlas of the Collection of the Chinese Museum".
He took this heavy book, his face was embarrassed, Ye Qing wouldn't let him read the book, he was the most annoying of these things, what's the use of reading it?
However, did Ye Qing really ask him to come to the museum to talk about the collection?
"I know you're majoring in museology, but ......"
"Then you know why I chose museology as a major?"
Hu Yingfeng took the book into his arms, looked at her and smiled, waiting for her to announce the answer.
"As you said, the aura in this world is quite poor, and the aura of two or three thousand years ago will still be there, but now it is very rare." Especially with the acceleration of urbanization, the balance between man and nature has been disrupted, and it is difficult for practitioners like them to directly obtain natural aura.
"Look at this nameless Ding at the end of the Shang Dynasty, it was collected from Country J together with Zilongding in 06 and returned to China, Zilongding was stored in the Cultural Relics Information Consultation Center, and Wumingding was sent to the National Museum."
Staring at the Ding in the glass cover, Ye Qing said slowly: "From it, can you feel it?" β
Hu Yingfeng immediately understood what Ye Qing wanted to express, but he couldn't believe it: "What do you mean?" β
Ye glanced around, only the two of them, her fingers quickly clicked to set up a barrier, so that people outside could not see them, she cast a mana to open the glass cover.
"Reach out and try."
Hu Yingfeng tentatively stretched out his hand, his palm was close to the edge of the tripod, a finger away, he closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and after about a few seconds, a very thin trace of silver seeped out of the copper tripod and floated into his palm.
Seeing this, Ye Qing quietly took a few steps back.
Absorbing aura through such ancient objects is the reason why Ye Qing chose the major of museology for his discovery in recent years, and it is also to facilitate access to a place with more collections in the future.
Some of the collections come from folk collections, some of them come out of the soil directly, the things in the tomb are good, but the yin is too heavy, and every year there are a large number of scholars in the museum, and gradually synthesize the breath of the object itself to achieve the state of yin and yang harmony, Ye Qing can find the most primitive aura contained in it.
Half a minute later, Hu Yingfeng opened his eyes: "I see." β
Dingli's aura is thin, but it still contains precious aura.
Ye Qing's sharing made him extremely grateful, and he was about to speak, when her next sentence made Hu Yingfeng stunned.
What did she say?
"Hu Yingfeng, do you want to go back to ancient times?"