Chapter 66: The Hand of One
"Where have you seen anything? In addition to this seal, where else in this tomb has this font? Qian Nose wondered.
Wei Shuangwu stared at the words on the coffin board and said, "I also feel familiar." ”
Qian was stunned: "You also feel familiar?" We've been together all the way, so I haven't seen it. ”
"What a coincidence, I also feel familiar." Lao Zhou, who was in Xu Wenbin's team, also raised his head and said.
Those who do antiques are more sensitive to fonts, and since more than one person has seen them, there is definitely a problem with the fonts on it.
Three of the six people said they had seen it, so where did they see it?
Everyone fell into deep thought for a while, and the three of them felt familiar, thinking about where they had seen each other.
And Xu Wenbin and Tie He are staring at them and waiting for the results, and I am wondering, these three people basically represent everyone in our team, why are they the only ones who feel like they have seen it? Why don't I feel anything at all?
So I began to recall where the font appeared along the way: shadow wall...... Ramming ...... Wall Painting ...... Coffin plank ...... Rubbing......
Wait a minute!
Seal ...... Seal!!
My eyes widened, and I remembered something in an instant: "Rubbing! It's rubbing! ”
"What rubbing?" Qian Nose looked at me with a confused expression.
As soon as I said this, Wei Cripple and Lao Zhou slapped their thighs almost at the same time and suddenly realized, and hurriedly rummaged through their bodies, trying to find the right handwriting in the rubbing.
Qian Bi has never seen the rubbing, so naturally he doesn't know what content is on it, but I have seen it once in the hands of Wei Lame, and it is not written on this kind of seal!
Wei Cripple took out the rubbing, and the six of us almost forgot the smell around us, and hurriedly put together with the flashlight, comparing the rubbing book with the handwriting on the coffin board.
"The handwriting on this rubbing book looks relatively smooth, but it seems that something was carved on this coffin before it was left on it. So the font is more blurry. "Qian Nose has a very strong appreciation of calligraphy and painting, and almost just by looking at it, he immediately analyzed it.
Xu Wenbin was very anxious, and after listening to Qian Nose's words, he said impatiently: "Is that from a person's handwriting?" ”
"It's from one person's handwriting!" Qian Nose first affirmed, and then changed his words: "It's just strange that the handwriting on this coffin board has some traces of a large seal, and the handwriting on the rubbing has completely become a small seal and even has a little bit of Hanli font flavor, and the span of the two fonts is too large." It's a span of hundreds of years, which is incredible. ”
"You can even see that?" Tie He's eyes widened and he said in surprise.
Qian Nose was not modest at all, but a little carried away, and said: "This is nothing, they all say that words are like people, and the font can not only reflect a person's character, but also reflect a person's heart." ”
"Is there such a god?" Tie He was a little unconvinced.
"That's it! Look at the handwriting on the coffin board. Qian pointed to the coffin board and said: "This handwriting is not only a little sloppy, but the writing is relatively not too beautiful, which is enough to see that the writer was in a panic and despair at that time." ”
"Look at the font on this rubbing, not only is it strong and powerful, but also the pen is more vigorous, it should be the font of the later period of the word keeper, and when writing this word, it should be thoughtful and not slow." The head of Qian Nose's analysis is the Tao, and we are smacked when we hear it.
"Even if what you said is correct, then I want to ask, even if this person can really live for a few hundred years, how can he escape from this bronze dragon coffin, after all, even if he escapes from the dragon coffin, there is still a layer of bronze coffins weighing several tons outside! Could it be that he also used the giant corpse to get out? The rigorous Lao Zhou questioned Qian Nose's words.
Qian Nose was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he blushed for a long time before he said unconvinced: "Anyway, this word is definitely from the hand of one person, I dare to guarantee with my head, as for how he got out, I am not the one who left the word." ”
"Whether it was written by the person in this coffin, we are all guessing, the information we can grasp now, or the meaning of these words, if anyone of you understands, please hurry up and talk about it." Wei lame interrupted the argument between the two and said.
We fell silent all of a sudden, and we all stared at each other with wide eyes, and when I saw that everyone was looking at me, I hurriedly said, "I have studied Jurchen writing, and I have not studied the Jinwen Great Seal. Uncle Qian and Lao Zhou are erudite and talented, you still have to see what he says. ”
When Qian Bi heard him mention, he also scratched his head and said: "I'm just a peek at the leopard, let me identify the font and get a glimpse or two from the writing habits, if I want to translate the oracle bone inscription, it will really be difficult for me." ”
"Didn't you blow it here just now? Say anything that any font can be recognized, how? Don't you just talk about it? Seeing that Qian Nai couldn't fit it anymore, Wei Cripple couldn't help but say something to stimulate Qian Nao.
Qian nose stretched his neck and glared at Wei Cripple several times, and said hatefully: "Lao Tzu has been immersed in the calligraphy and painting of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties for many years, but he is not good at small seals, and you don't know it." ”
Seeing that none of us squeaked, Lao Zhou scratched his head and said, "Let me see that the small seal on the rubbing is okay, and I only know a little about the big seal." ”
"Tell me about it."
"The handwriting on it is vague, but it probably means, 'I am going to be alone here in the darkness until I am desolate, and my consciousness becomes more and more blurred as I stay here, so I start to carve these words with my fingernails to record time in order not to become the living dead."
"With nails?!" Everyone present was stunned, almost all of them were in a state of stupidity.
How many years do it take to engrave words on bronze with your fingernails? To be able to grind out so many traces?
"Nails, it is also possible to use nail pieces, and it does not have to be translated as the meaning of nails."
Lao Zhou was not interrupted by our discussion, and continued to translate: "When you saw these words, you probably avenged me and killed King Su Shen in the process of ascending to heaven. As a token of gratitude, I remind you that as a punishment for breaking the ritual......"
"Pretending to be a ghost, if Lao Tzu is afraid of punishment, will he still come here? Keep reading. Xu Wenbin sneered.
When Xu Wenbin said this, I suddenly saw a drop of cold sweat suddenly break out on Lao Zhou's forehead: "The karmic fire of heaven will burn everything here, including the souls of all of you......"
Before Lao Zhou finished reading, the whole tomb suddenly flickered, and I felt that the coffin under my feet suddenly skewed a little, and it seemed to sink slightly.
Tie He, who was closest to the spirit window, looked out, and his face suddenly turned pale.
When I saw such a tough guy with such an expression, I couldn't help but grab it and take a look.
I don't know when the bronze coffin lid smashed just now, a big hole has cracked, and that kind of paste-like dragon oil is gushing out of it......
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