Chapter 156: The Treasure of the Town Hall

Obviously he booked three rooms, but Zong Guang forcibly replaced his room with a twin bed.

A man who is drunk and thinks about his own sister must not leave his sight.

Because there was still a flight mission, Zong Guang left the hotel early in the morning and went to the airport.

When Zong Guang arrived at the airport, Zong Ji also happened to get on the plane.

Although there was a gap of two or three hours in between, there was no problem in thinking about it in the early morning.

Zongguang's judgment was right.

The most problematic person now is Nie Guangyi.

After waking up, thinking back to what he had done the night before, Nie Guangyi couldn't wait to remove the carpet from the hotel to see if the crack in the floor could fit his eight-pack abs.

People who don't drink well are prone to fragmentation.

The crux of the matter is that the most embarrassing thing to say is before drinking.

Nie Guangyi asked himself, this trip, when he came out with his dream, he didn't think about confessing at all.

According to the original plan, he wanted to slowly make the girl change her mind, and slowly let the brother identify with the identity of the father-in-law.

Looking back now, Zong Guang didn't really provoke him much, but just asked him if he was both married and out of the closet.

On the premise that he didn't consider the possibility that his eldest brother was actually an opponent, he confessed so unpreparedly.

Although it was a little embarrassing, Nie Guangyi was also grateful that his mouth was out of the command of the central nervous system.

If he hadn't made a confession first, he would definitely have fallen into a disadvantage now.

I didn't see that my uncle was greasy, but the foodie's mouth was still powerful enough.

Nie Guangyi woke up very early, and he knew exactly when Zong Guang left.

But he just went on pretending to be asleep quietly.

When Zong Guang left, Nie Guangyi just sat on the bed, constantly thinking about life.

Rensheng is a first-grade Chinese character, and when it comes to it, there is actually nothing to think about.

Nie Guangyi stayed in the room until almost ten o'clock before coming out, and at ten :00:00 minutes and 00 seconds, he knocked on the door of Dream Xinzhi.

"Brother Nie, it's early."

"Morning, Brother Zongji."

"Do you still know how to call me big brother?"

"Isn't that necessary? A brother for one day, a father for life. ”

"It's serious, Brother Nie's father is a big professor, and I didn't even go to high school."

"Sorry, slip of the tongue. Please also ask Brother Zongji to forgive me. ”

Nie Guangyi is a big brother of Zongji, but it makes Zongji a little confused, whether he answered a fake phone call yesterday.

"What are you knocking on?"

"It's like this, Brother Zongji, I made an appointment with Miss Meng yesterday to go to Liaobo at ten o'clock today, and I saw that the time was too late, so I came and knocked on the door." Nie Guangyi stretched out his left hand, gave the watch on his wrist to Zong Ji, pointed to the overlapping minute and second hands on the dial, and said loudly: "Look, it's ten o'clock and one minute and one second, and the first time I knocked on the door, it was exactly ten o'clock." ”

"Ah Xin, did you make an appointment to go to the museum at ten o'clock?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Do you want Dad to come with you?"

"Yes daddy."

"Brother Nie, can I join us?"

"It's okay to be a person in a museum, but if I want to participate in the restoration process, I have to ask my father, I don't know the curator and I don't know if there are any requirements for the environment and the number of participants."

"And you're calling your dad?" In Zong Ji's question, there are not many elements of real questions.

"It's necessary, I'll fight now, I'll give Brother Zongji a hands-free."

Nie Guangyi opened the closed mobile phone, and only then did he dial the phone out, when he heard the mobile phone ringing from behind.

Nie Guangyi turned his head and saw Professor Nie.

"My father, why are you here?"

"Dream Girl's father called last night and said that you were unconscious by two bottles of snowflakes, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I took the first flight to come over and take a look."

"My father, are you on the same plane as Brother Zongji?"

"Yes, but the two of us didn't find out about it until we arrived at the hotel." Nie Tianqin showed his empty hands, and he didn't know whether to laugh or say helplessly: "No, I just put my luggage in the room." ”

Zongji went directly to Yume's room.

Nie Tianqin took into account his son's cleanliness habits, so he opened another room near Nie Guangyi's room.

After knocking on Nie Guangyi's door for a long time, there was no one, and he called and turned off his phone, so he had to run to find Zong Ji.

"Big head, I heard you did something big last night."

"How can there be, Professor Nie, who are you listening to, I made an appointment with Miss Meng yesterday to go to Liaobo at ten o'clock today, did I call you specifically and ask you to help talk to the curator?"

"yes." Nie Tianqin asked his son meaningfully: "Then you will do big things, right?" ”

"No, then I went to eat by myself, I was quite full, and when I came back, I met Miss Dream and her brother going out to forage for food, and then I drank the fragments directly."

"Where is your piece?"

"I saw Miss Dream and her brother, I thought that the girl and brother were here, so I drank it boldly and with confidence."

Nie Guangyi's eyes were very sincere.

Without a trace of impurities.

It's really clear only in children, and it shouldn't be in the eyes of adults at all.

"You don't remember the rest of the story?"

"How can the fragment remember? Did I call you, Professor Nie? What did I say? ”

"Nothing, nothing." Nie Tianqin didn't know how to answer.

"My father, I've been to measure it, my head circumference is the most standard golden ratio, it's not big, you are in front of outsiders, you used to call me that, what's wrong today, my father."

Listening to the conversation between Nie's father and son, Zong Ji and Mengxin's faces looked at each other.

When a person's skin is thicker than the city walls, it is never a problem to conquer the city.

In the corridor of the hotel, there is no sound of wind and rain, no sound of reading, no sound of autumn insects, and no twilight sparrow.

There was only embarrassment, an air of embarrassment condensed like clouds.

"Broadly speaking, you just called Dad, is there something wrong?"

In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs.

After the rain, I don't know where the dragon goes, and a pool of grass-colored frogs chirps.

What could be more than a father's question to dispel the dew of embarrassment?

"That's right, Brother Zongji also wants to go and see the restoration of "Luo Shen Futu". Can you trouble my father to call the curator and ask if you can add someone to visit? ”

"Well, Dad just called the curator, and the curator said that as long as you don't want to get started, the number of visitors will be a few more or less, and the problem is not big, and he asked you if you want to explain and guide."

"It has to be!" Nie Guangyi hurriedly refused: "If you go to the museum and have to explain and guide, doesn't that question the professionalism of Zongji's eldest brother and daughter?" ”

Nie Guangyi poked his head out, crossed Zong Ji and asked Meng Xinzhi: "Isn't it, Dream Girl, can you explain to laymen like me and my father?" ”

Before Meng Xinzhi could answer, Nie Tianqin answered first: "Look at Dad's memory, I forgot that this is the dream girl's professional field, and we don't have much time at this time, so I will tell the curator not to arrange it, let the dream girl take us to see the treasures of the town hall, and hurry up to see the restoration of the long scroll." ”

"Then let's talk first." Nie Tianqin said to Zong Ji.

"Dad went and got the curator back first." Nie Tianqin held up the phone and said to Nie Guangyi.

The son can have no discipline and no bottom line, Nie Tianqin, as a leader in the academic world, is really not exposed, and it is not if it is not exposed.

On one side is the temperance, on the other side is the son, in desperation, Nie Tianqin chose not to see the pure.

……

Liaoning Museum.

"I've been here twice before, once with my dad when I was a kid, and once with my mentor and classmates when I was in college. If you want to say that you understand, there is really not too much. ”

"Dream girl, is excessive modesty pride, or do you not want to explain to Professor Nie at all?" Nie Guangyi's export is scolding.

Nie Yi is still the same Nie Yi and does not take confession as a transfer.

What's more, he also broke off early, and whoever wants to tell him that he likes Dream Heart, he will be in a hurry with whomever he wants.

The girl who can be blocked at will, can she really like it?

No, you can't!

Never.

Dream Heart, on the contrary, is a little used to it.

Zong Ji felt that he should be angry.

After thinking about it seriously, Nie Guangyi called him Taishan, so he should be angry.

Now that people don't admit it, they are still in a hurry to put on a posture of a father-in-law, isn't that what Nie Guangyi wants?

[I have long known that this kid has a high IQ, but he can't drag his own girl back at such a time. 】

Zong Ji admonished himself in his heart:

[At this time, Ah Xin is not suitable for commentary, so who else is suitable? ]

[Of course, for the sake of my daughter, I studied the major museums early to have a thorough Lord Taishan.] 】

[Ahh 】

"Liaobo is the first museum after the founding of New China." Zong's commentary was automatically launched: "The place where we are now is the new hall of Liaobo. The old museum is not so big, but it is the former residence of a celebrity, and it can be regarded as a cultural relic, does Brother Nie know whose former residence it is? ”

"Brother Zongji asked, then you have to know if you don't know, the [convex] brick-concrete structure of the Romanesque building at No. 26, Shiwei Road, Heping District, covers an area of 19,600 square meters, with a construction area of 3,800 square meters."

"Whose house am I asking?"

"I even know the numbers, but I don't know the name?" Nie Guangyi asked rhetorically not politely at all, and only after asking rhetorically did he remember that he was not really broken, but he really had the heart to be a son-in-law to others, even if he was really broken when he drank, he had already had the heart to confess before drinking.

Nie Guangyi added bravely and cowardly: "Feng is a warlord, and Rehe is the capital of Rehe-Tang Yulin's official residence." How can Brother Zongji ask such a simple question, you must ask how many floors there are in this official residence, and how many floors are on the ground, this kind of question related to numbers that can be answered accurately. ”

Zong Ji is good-tempered, but he still can't stand Nie Guangyi's almost legendary brain circuit.

He took a deep look at Meng Xinzhi and confirmed that there was no Nie Guangyi in his daughter's eyes, so he was a little relieved.

Meng Xinzhi met his father's eyes, a little misunderstood, thinking that his father asked her to answer.

Although he was reluctant, he still complied with his father's wishes and took over the topic: "Liaobo is a museum that is very famous for its exhibitions, especially the "Liaoning Historical Relics Special Exhibition" has been well received by experts. I came here with my tutor and classmates to visit and learn about this exhibition. ”

"Let's just say that Dream Girl is the most professional! This kind of thing can't be done by an amateur like your father. ”

Nie Guangyi's nickname is wrong, he shouldn't be called Guangyi Dashao, he should be called Guangyi Dayong.

Nie Guangyi may not have thought that in the heart of the dream, Zong Ji's mood is more important than her own.

Dream Xinzhi glanced at him, and he thought that the girl was encouraging him to continue asking questions.

Nie Dayong received the signal in seconds: "Girl, tell me, what are the characteristics of this special exhibition?" ”

"Very detailed and clear. Take the general history of China as the scripture and the local history as the weft. ”

Mengxinzhi's tutor helped Nie Guangyi a lot.

She wasn't used to embarrassing people, she was only used to listening to her father.

"What else, what else? Your teachers will definitely not let you come all the way to Liaoning to visit the museum because of just 20 words. If the teacher wants to do this, you have to go to the school and report the cut corners. Isn't it, Professor Nie. ”

Nie Guangyi turned his head, and quickly turned back: "Eh, I almost forgot." Professor Nie has gone first. ”

This special exhibition starts from the people of Yingkou Jinniushan in the Stone Age and opens the [Hongshan Culture] of the Neolithic Age. The main body is the cultural relics of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the Qin and Han dynasties, and then the subsequent dynasties, including the Han, Xiongnu, Khitan, Xianbei, Goryeo, and Jurchen...... It is an ancient cultural display system with distinctive characteristics and rich content. ”

"Dare to ask the girl, what are the unique books of Liaobo?"

"The treasure of the town hall, Zhou Fang's "Hairpin Lady" in the Tang Dynasty."

"The Hairpin Lady can become a treasure of the town hall in large part because it belongs to the realist painting style. The only book I asked about was calligraphy. ”

"Ouyang Xun's "Xingshu Thousand Character Text"?" Dream Xinzhi was a little unsure, but remembered to answer the teacher's questions in class.

"Ouyang Xun is not only a calligraphy poster, but also his "Zhongni Dream Post" in Liaobo. Song Huizong's "Cursive Thousand Character Text" in Liaobo is really the only cursive book of Song Huizong Zhao Ji. ”

"Mr. Nie......"

"Huh!"

Nie Guangyi was a little fascinated by this call from Meng Xinzhi.

He made persistent efforts to show the feathers of the male peacock: "Cursive Thousand Character Text" is just a cursive solitary book of a certain artist emperor, not a real solitary book, if it is the only book of Liaobo, it has to be the founder of the Wild Grass School Zhang Xu's "Four Posts of Ancient Poems", and there is the only remaining authentic work of Wang Xizhi "Wang Xi Yimen Shuhan", which was dedicated to Wu Zetian by Wang Fangqing, the descendant of Wang Xizhi, and the people of the Song Dynasty called this work "Long Live Tongtian Sticker", which is the treasure of the country and the treasure of the town hall in the true sense of Liaobo. ”

"Mr. Nie......" Meng Xinzhi hurriedly told all the unfinished words before Nie Peacock's feathers checked in again: "Why do you need someone to explain Liao Bo?" ”