Chapter 15 Museums

The museum is a diary of humanity, civilization, nation, country.

A country's museum, to a certain extent, highlights the accumulation and glory of history, and records the glory and shame of the ancestors.

Of course, there are museums with rich collections of treasures from all over the world and civilizations, but they don't mean much other than to show that their ancestors were pirates, robbers, slave traders, and drug dealers, and it's hard to understand why they are ashamed and proud.

The Shonan Museum is not a well-known museum in China, but in fact, the number of national treasures that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad is second only to the National Museum and the Palace Museum (including the Taipei Branch).

Among them, the most famous is naturally related to Mrs. Xin Chai, and in Liu Changan's memory, he is not too impressed by the princes in the Junsha area.

Ants and princes are just waves in the long river, countless, who would have thought that time would drop a wave to bloom in front of modern people's eyes, but it is elegant and magnificent to shock the world.

The tomb of such an unknown woman in Chinese history has become one of the top ten precious tombs in the world as soon as it was born, and anyone with a little common sense knows that such tombs are so many in Chinese history that they cannot be counted, and they can't help but give birth to some superiority and contempt.

Liu Changan came to the museum and found that the museum was closed for renovation, which he had known for a long time, but he also remembered that it was said that it would be reopened to the public in 2017, but he did not expect that the announcement would be marked around November 2017.

Liu Changan did things more or less rashly, he didn't investigate beforehand, but when he walked here, he found that the museum was not open, but he didn't have any disappointment, he didn't stay for a minute, turned around and left directly.

Let's go grocery shopping, Liu Changan is going to buy some mustard greens.

"Little brother!"

A middle-aged man wearing an army-green beret stopped Liu Changan, his hair was a little silver next to his ears, he was wearing a casual suit and sneakers, and a bag with crocodile skin patterns under his arm, beckoning to Liu Changan.

"Come to the museum, be interested in antiques!" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

Liu Changan nodded, and the middle-aged man handed over a business card: Zhang Xingliang, editor of Xiangnan Museum Magazine.

The business card production is not exquisite, and the printing is even more ordinary, but after all, it is not written about any manager, chairman, president, etc., and it is quite suitable as an editor's business card.

"The museum won't reopen until at least next year, and if you want to see the artifacts inside, you'll have to look at it in the warehouse. Zhang Xingliang pulled Liu Changan to the side of the road.

A security guard at the museum glanced over, Zhang Xingliang threw a bag of betel nuts over, and the security guard walked to the side.

"Look...... We are all familiar with each other, our museum and museum are brothers, you can enter their warehouse, if you want to go and see, I can take you there. Zhang Xingliang pointed to the alley behind him.

"How much. Liu Changan asked.

"One hundred!"

Liu Changan felt that it was a bit expensive, "I will come to see it for free next year." ”

"Can that be the same?" Zhang Xingliang said confidently, "Little brother, you don't know this, the museums are generally exhibited in replicas, and most of the genuine products are in the warehouse...... Now you can see all the originals. ”

"Okay. Liu Changan nodded reluctantly.

Zhang Xingliang led Liu Changan away, turning around, bypassing the construction area outside the museum, and came to a roller shutter, Zhang Xingliang looked left and right, took out the key and opened it.

It is a large warehouse full of various crafts, and several "national treasures" from the Shonan Museum are displayed in the center.

The ceiling of the warehouse is slightly leaking, a few lights in the center are shaky, and all kinds of "cultural relics" are scattered and irregularly arranged around and in the center.

There is a set of bells at the door of the warehouse, and there is a crooked sign hanging next to it, "Dr. Qing usurped the princes to make the bell of the king of Chu", in the late Zhou Dynasty, the royal family was weak, and many princes and even ministers and doctors had transgressed the etiquette system...... This is also the source of the later feudal royal family's special vigilance against the encroachment of etiquette.

This set of bells is not as good as the Zeng Yihou bell in the collection of the Xiangbei Museum in terms of volume and production technology, and Liu Changan turned his eyes away after taking a look.

"You pay for this first. Zhang Xingliang snapped his fingers.

Liu Changan paid the money and picked up a tiger talisman with his hand, the tiger talisman was exquisitely made, the golden inscription was shining, and the expression was vivid, but the tail was broken and became a flaw.

"How do you sell this?" asked Liu Changan.

"One hundred. ”

"Twenty at most. ”

"This is a cultural relic!" Zhang Xingliang shook his head.

Liu Changan looked at Zhang Xingliang seriously, are you serious?

"Okay, twenty is twenty. Zhang Xingliang waved his hand.

Liu Chang'an gave twenty and put the tiger talisman in his pocket, many heavyweight cultural relics in the museum actually have very beautiful replicas for genuine restoration or lending, and the museum also has its own shops to sell souvenirs for tourists to collect, which are also beautifully made replicas.

When it was normal operation, the price of such a tiger talisman souvenir should be more than two hundred, but this was a defective product, not to mention that Zhang Xingliang seemed to be just using his work to peddle public property for personal gain, it was a businessless business for him, and it didn't matter how much he sold.

Liu Changan took a fancy to a ritual vessel of Zhao Jianzi of the Jin Kingdom, whose full name was the phoenix-patterned copper Jianlian lid dragon-patterned square pot, because he was going to buy some mustard greens to dry and make dried coriander today, and he just needed a container for vegetables.

Zhang Xingliang asked for two hundred for this square pot, but Liu Changan refused, which exceeded his economic strength and consumption expectations.

Zhang Xingliang also saw that Liu Changan had no more oil and water to dig up, unlike other tourists who came to the Xiangnan Museum and were unwilling to gain nothing.

"Just take a look. Zhang Xingliang didn't bother to greet Liu Changan, and walked to the side to chew betel nut.

Zhang Xingliang left, it seemed that the entire warehouse was much quieter, although the places here are only replicas, and there is no historical unique magnetic field to stir emotions, but the kind of patterns and shapes engraved in his mind, the style of utensils, and the names of cultural relics associated with various famous sons of the times still made Liu Changan feel a sigh in his heart.

The owner of the square pot in front of him, Zhao Jianzi, is Zhao Ying, the grandson of the orphan Zhao Wu in the movie "Zhao's Orphan".

"The prince is a rebel, why don't you send troops?" Zhao Ying, who was just starting out, angrily doubted that the Son of Heaven was in trouble, and the princes waited and watched.

"Shi Ying is treacherous, and the Handan clan is stupid!" Zhao Ying was also young, and he couldn't resist Shi Ying's plan to split the Zhao family.

At least in my Jin Kingdom, it has become a thing of the past. Zhao Ying's casting of the criminal tripod was the first time in the history of the Jin Kingdom that the national law was clearly announced to the world, challenging the privileged class based on "not punishing doctors", and challenging the scholar class in the entire Spring and Autumn Period, and the Confucian sages led by Confucius were even more verbally criticized and criticized him...... Although this matter is not decided and executed by him alone.

The real ruler of China, from ancient times to the present, except for a very small number of people, has always been the scholar class, the people who challenge this class, all bear the posthumous infamy, spread all kinds of exaggerated or fabricated stories, in their mouth Qin Shi Huang is tantamount to a bloodthirsty maniac, Zhu Yuanzhang is ugly and cruel, Yongzheng is harsh and stingy, take a closer look at history, you will know that these people are really ruthless emperors to the scholar class.

Now they are trying to make a comeback...... Liu Changan remembered many things about Zhao Jianzi, and gradually showed a calm smile.

476 B.C.E.:

"Sir...... Give it to me, give me another hundred years, and I will definitely be able to ......"

“......”

"Okay, Zhao Wuxian...... He is in trouble with the Zhao family, and Mr. is in Jinyang, which is enough to rely on. ”

"Yes. ”

The history books only record Zhao Ying's words to his son Zhao Wuxian: The Jin country is in trouble, and there is no way to go far from Jinyang, and you must return home!

There is no foregoing, there is no reason why Jinyang is enough to rely on, and there is no record of who Zhao Ying once prayed to for another hundred years.