"And this?" Ye Bingfeng took out one of the three dragon drawings at random, and looked at the back of the dragon picture in the sunlight, and a little line could be faintly reflected, but it was not obvious, and James next to him was also looking at the light, "Mr. Gong, are you sure this is a reverse picture?" Ye Bingfeng was worried that if the oil was on, the back would not be visible, and the front side would have vague lines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Ye, since you invited me to come, you have to trust my judgment, you see, the leather paper of this drawing is quite like wolf skin, I am not an expert in leather, so I can't be sure, but according to my analysis, the person who drew this picture must have some concerns about using a pen!" Gong Ping placed one of the dragon drawings horizontally on the same level as his eyes, "This is line carving, a carving method of the ancient Mongolians, which was popular for a while and then abandoned. ”

"Thread carving?" It was the first time Ye Bingfeng had heard of this way of writing.

"Yes, Outer Mongolia was introduced to Inner Mongolia by Tsarist Russia, and there were cultural relics similar to carvings unearthed in the Chaganwur area near the Jige River, which is a wolfskin line carving!" Gong Ping put the picture on the tea table and said: "The unearthed one is a Mongolian artistic carving, engraved directly outside the skin, this one is obviously engraved in the middle of the skin, and it is covered with a layer of skin, that is to say, the skin is peeled off from the middle, and the skin is closed again after the line is carved. ”

According to Gong Ping's words, in ancient times, the ancients first wrote on the turtle shell, which is the oracle bone inscription, and later began to write on the bamboo is the bamboo slip, and then wrote on the sheepskin is the sheepskin scroll, and then wrote on the brocade, which is the brocade book. After the Han Dynasty, there was paper, and it was written on paper. Of course, there are wood, stone, and brick, and you can write wherever you can think of it.

However, this way of recording, the material of the pen and ink is easy to leak the ink and lose color with the passage of time, so some particularly important records are still used in a special way, and the line carving is a carving method invented by a tribe of the Outer Mongolians, and the advantage of this carving is that no matter how young you are, how many people have seen and touched, there will be no ink drop.

And this carving method is the simplest, whether it is carved or orthography, you can see it clearly from both sides.

"Brother Zhuang, please take a trip and buy a few bottles of oil and come back..."James took out his wallet and took out a wad of dollars......

"Forget it, let's let Mr. Huang give the money..."Li Dazhuang glanced at the dollar, he recognized the dollar as a good thing, but he didn't know the person who was selling oil.

"Okay," James put the money back in his wallet, "by the way, Mr. Gong, is it okay to have any oil?" ”

"As long as you can eat oil, of course, gasoline and diesel will do......"

The four of them stared at each other for half an hour, James went out to look at it a few times, but he didn't see Da Zhuang coming back, and he was anxious to frustrate his teeth, "This Da Zhuang is ready to be processed!" Zhang Ziming scratched his scalp vigorously, "Why don't I go out and find it?" ”

"It's coming..."James walked into the door with his hands behind his back, and after a while, Li Dazhuang walked in sweating and carrying half a barrel of oil, "Lard, ready-made ......"

Fortunately, the weather was hot, and the boiled lard did not freeze naturally, Gong Ping took out a pair of disposable gloves from his bag, dipped two fingers in the oil, and slowly applied them to the back of the dragon figure.

After it was painted, Gong Ping asked Zhang Ziming to go downstairs to buy a candle, and after lighting the candle, he took the dragon figure and roasted it on the fire, and after a while, there was an indescribable smell wafting through the room, according to James's metaphor, like sushi that had been put in a week soaked in a spoiled cow and boiled in a pot......

Gong Ping three pieces were all baked again, the dragon map was baked black and black, Gong Ping smiled and rubbed it in his hand, sure enough, after spelling on the table, a complete line was revealed, and it was learned that a complete picture of the dragon was not drawn on the entire Henan region, together with most of Shandong was drawn on it, and the whole map was a miniature version of the map of Henan and Shandong, and the artistic level of this carving alone had a lot of value.

Gong Ping also smacked his lips, claiming that he had never seen such a work of art in his life, which was a miracle!

"That's it, Mr. Gong, please mark the main directions on the modern map, you can't make a mistake in any of them, if Mr. Gong doesn't dislike these ancient maps, I'll give them to you!" Ye Bingfeng is quite generous, he hasn't found it yet, and the map has been given away first.

"Mr. Ye, you say... It's true? Gong Ping didn't expect Ye Bingfeng to give away such a good cultural relic with such a generous hand, or to someone he had known for a day, even if it was not so generous as a reward, he stared at it with big eyes and didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true!" Ye Bingfeng nodded and said, "But please don't mark the mark on this picture, Mr. Gong!" ”

To tell the truth, Ye Bingfeng said the decision to give away the dragon picture, Zhang Ziming and Huang Yingcheng could only stare dryly, although it was a pity, but thinking about the fact that there are so many treasures in "Luo Shen Fu" and Cao Cao's tomb, it is a masterpiece to bring one out, and this picture is still missing......

"Well... Good... Mr. Ye, please open a clean room separately, and I will draw all the marks by tomorrow night at the latest! "For Gong Ping, who has been studying ancient literature and geography all year round, as long as he is in Henan and has not been outside the province, he can draw it with his eyes closed!

"Good!" Ye Bingfeng didn't say a word, and then asked Huang Yingcheng to go down and open an inner room.

"By the way, this Mr. Huang..."Gong Ping meant that he wanted Huang Yingcheng to help him, after all, Huang Yingcheng studied history, and he could study Chinese history.

James, who was old and sophisticated, saw the meaning of Gong Ping's words at a glance, so he said to Ye Bingfeng and asked Huang Yingcheng to be with Gong Ping.

Ye Bingfeng remembered that Yang Jing also studied geography, and was still a teacher who taught geography, so he should have studied Chinese geography very thoroughly.

"Huh? Ye, aren't you afraid to take your lover with you? Why did you regret it today? If Ye needs it, I will write to the Beijing government to help bring Yang Jing over! "James is quite interesting.

"No need James... I'm going to be terrible when she comes! Ye Bingfeng sighed and lay on the bed.

James waved his hand a little helplessly, indicating that he didn't understand Ye Bingfeng's thoughts, and Zhang Ziming next to him walked over, patted James on the shoulder, and said, "Master Zhan, Jingjing is studying geography..."

It was noon, Ye Bingfeng took everyone out to eat some noodles, and after returning to the hotel, Gong Ping and Huang Yingcheng went back to the room, Ye Bingfeng and the three of them fell asleep when they closed the door because they stayed up late last night, and they didn't have time to disturb Huang Yingcheng and the two......

I slept early and got up early, and the next day, before dawn, three people ran to Gongping's room, and the five of them were sweating and thinking deeply against the stuffy air...

In the afternoon, James's consignment salute arrived, to be honest, a cadre stayed together all day, and did not see James contact anyone, and suddenly led Da Zhuang out in the afternoon, and came back with a few large bags in ten minutes.

"Mr. James, I suggest you all buy a backpack to carry, otherwise it will be a hassle to carry it!" Ye Bingfeng recalled that when he went to Jia Xu's tomb, Li Dazhuang packed a few bags with his hand, and everyone was so tired that they almost urinated blood.

"I said you are all gun dealers, and you are making so many fights against Taiwan?" Zhang Ziming unexpectedly found the walkie-talkie again while he was talking, and took it out and fiddled with it for a while, "Master Zhan, how many meters can you breathe this thing..."

"Zhang, this is the latest European army goods, pure imports, no impurities, no problem five hundred meters away, I haven't tried how far it is..."James said and took a small piece of paper from the back shell and handed it to Zhang Ziming, "Zhang, this is the manual, you can take a look..."

"Zhan Ye, you haven't opened the package yet, are you sure it's imported?" Zhang Ziming took the manual a little uncertainly and looked at it twice, it was really in English.

"I'm pretty sure ......"

In the evening, Gong Ping and Huang Yingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and excitedly took two pictures to Ye Bingfeng's room, opened the door and looked stunned, the table and bed were full of detonators, bombs and guns, Gong Ping thought he had gone to the wrong room.

"Mr. Gong, you don't have to be afraid, come in first..."Zhang Ziming leaned outside the door and saw that there was no one, and then slammed the door and locked it, "This spy is what he does, don't be surprised..."

The entire map can be described as a circle of dots, Zhang Ziming frowned when he saw it, and beckoned to Ye Bingfeng, "Hey, senior brother, don't smoke it, come and see!" ”

Ye Bingfeng stood under the windowsill, heard Zhang Ziming's shouting, and reluctantly took two puffs, extinguished the cigarette butt, and walked over, "Why are there so many marks!" Ye Bingfeng was dumbfounded at first glance, what are the paintings, count the circles, guess the numbers?

"Just this one?" Ye Bingfeng clearly remembered that there was still half of Shandong, if he only looked at this one, he couldn't see the main mark.

"There is also a map of Shandong, which occupies half of the area..."Huang Yingcheng handed over the one in his hand, and looked at it on the map of Henan, even more dumbfounded.

"Mr. Ye, these small marks should be marked with Cao Cao's jurisdiction!" Huang Yingcheng pointed to the map of Henan, said: "The main mark on this map is Luoyang, obviously, Luoyang is the main point, according to the "Three Kingdoms" and other historical records, in 220 AD Cao Cao died in Luoyang, the coffin was transported to Yecheng, buried in the hills west of the Ximen Leopard Temple in the west of Yecheng, there was no sealing of the tomb, there was no burial of gold and jade artifacts, and there was no construction of tall and strong sacrificial halls, but there was no ancient tomb found here, so far it has not been found! ”

"So, Yecheng is also a point!" Huang Yingcheng pointed to the side, "Yecheng should be the current west of Linzhang County, Hebei (Yebei City, Yenan City Ruins, etc.), the northern suburbs of Anyang City, Henan, this is the Zhanghe River, and then this is Hebei......"

"Hebei?" Ye Bingfeng glanced at the map of Shandong, "Then why do you mark a map of Shandong!" ”

"It's weird..."Zhang Ziming smacked his lips, "You see that this main line is obviously through Luoyang, and the branch line here is connected here, sticking to the Zhanghe River, and it will meet the main line here, and the main line has turned to this side and reconnected this point, is this main line a bit like the Big Dipper..."Zhang Ziming looked at Ye Bingfeng with his eyes.

"If you don't care about the branch markers, just look at the geographical environment, the intersection of this main line is here!" Ye Bingfeng took the dragon map, "If you only look at this place and treat the entire environment of the dragon map as the environment of this place, do you think it is possible!" ”

"What do you mean!" James Road.

"Because have you ever found that the Minato Map is a big map as a whole, if you integrate it into a place, look at it as a whole, see the points on the map as mountains, and the black places as rivers, this main line, you don't think, is a road!" Ye Bingfeng remembered that when he looked at the first remnant map in Yanghe Village, if he regarded the first remnant map as a big map at that time, the marks on the painting could not be found at all, but according to the location and topography of Yanghe Village, it could be very harmonious!

(I have to say a few words, there was a mistake in the early stage of the novel, and the outline was revised once before, so it caused a mistake in the early stage, and I can only revise it after re-reading it...... ）