6. Magical Night at the Museum (1)

In the intangible cultural heritage museum, the inverted triangle of squares is split, and the small squares engraved with the names of intangible cultural heritage float up and down, like Kong Ming lanterns in the night sky, floating in the exhibition hall closest to the entrance, like life, sneakily and timidly leaning in and away from Bai Yujing and Lin Xuanlang, both curious and vigilant.

The splendid jade plate pattern in the display case, the flowers are swaying, the dragon and phoenix are cruising on it, and the position is changed in the blink of an eye.

"These?"

"It should be derived from consciousness, and it is still in the unconscious stage of a small baby, so there is no danger."

Bai Yujing stretched out his hand, trying to touch one of them, but was dodged with great speed.

"You're like a strange uncle in the eyes of a child." Lin Xuanlang's words were too heart-wrenching, after all, Bai Yujing felt that although he was not handsome, he looked good, so why did he get in touch with Uncle Strange.

"So how do we solve it?"

"Go to the core area and find the main consciousness."

With the gradual deepening of the venue, the vitality of the life of the whole museum has become more and more obvious, and the more you go inside, the more active it becomes, causing Bai Yujing to walk full of curiosity, and his pace slows down a little, which is not at all like a task, but more like a limited museum wonderful night exhibition.

There are words floating on the blue wall like jellyfish slowly rising and flipping; Humanoid posters that stare at themselves, whispering as they walk by; The paintings that vividly display the intangible cultural heritage skills are working up and down with every move.

"Wonderful Night at the Museum!" Bai Yujing sighed, god, the scenes from the previous movies were vividly displayed in front of his eyes!

"What Museum Nights?" Lin Xuanlang rarely watched movies on the mountain, and he also watched Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng and the like, so he couldn't understand the novel terms thrown by Bai Yujing.

"I'll give you a make-up lesson when we go back, otherwise you'll be too out of touch." At this moment, Bai Yujing really felt that Lin Xuanlang had a slight generation gap, and it seemed that he had to take him to experience the modern urban style.

There is a faint music from a distance, it is the sound of the piano and the song, accompanied by a strange call sign, a little bit complicated over time, heard from a distance, there are the bells of the Warring States period, there are the songs of the ethnic minorities with their own style, accompanied by the sonata of various musical instruments, such as a grand populist concert.

"It looks like they're getting closer, and the closer they get to the core, the more active they become." Lin Xuanlang paused slightly, and then continued, "You may encounter his own protection mechanism. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to just say that we would be attacked, why are you so academic in these places?"

"Master E often says that, hehe."

The two of them walked away from each other, not noticing the half of the paper faces that appeared in the shadows around the corner, staring at the backs of the two of them, thinking about something.

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Standing in front of the entrance of the venue of cultural time and space, Bai Yujing and Lin Xuanlang were stupid.

The intricate road is not at all similar to when it came in the afternoon, there is a wind blowing through the passage, carrying a large smell of kelp, is it the sea inside? But Bai Yujing, let alone Chengdu, has never seen the sea in the whole of Sichuan!

"It seems that time and space are dislocated, and you may have to act separately for the time being to find an exit."

Looking at the four or five entrances in front of him, Bai Yujing had no choice but to say to Lin Xuanlang: "Let's act separately, whoever finds the exit will contact them." ”

"Mm-hmm, no problem." Lin Xuanlang is a little good, he listens to the command very much, and there is no nonsense in his actions.

The point of the soldier will be on which side it is, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven......

"Okay, I'll go this way." The traditional method is the most important way to cure tangled syndrome, and Bai Yujing quickly chose a place to go.

"Then go to the side, Bai Yujing, be more careful."

"What are you worried about, I'm not really a waste! I've practiced a few things hard! Rest assured! ”

There are incandescent lights on the top floor of the passage, which is not dark, but it is a little weird to be affected by what it flickers, and the patterns on both sides of the aisle meander from time to time, not like the pattern of China, is this passage leading to the space is exotic?

Bai Yujing, who was walking in the passage, was slightly overflowing with brilliance on the tips of his right fingers, and there was an illusory sword shadow flying around him.

There is a white light in front of me, it should be to the exit, but I can't see what is inside, this light is too strong, but it looks more like an enchantment.

Stopping at the white light at the exit, Bai Yujing stretched out his hand and cautiously probed, the aura and sword qi were all muddy cows into the sea, and there was no response.

After waiting for a few minutes, Bai Yujing reached in, and there was no obstacle, and then his whole body leaned forward, and he disappeared into the white light in one fell swoop.

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The smell of the sea in the wind, the warmth of the sun on the horizon, the noisy and strange market, the countless small ashlar paved seaside paths, the black road signs pointing in all directions, the exotic buildings are full of strange hawking, and the crowd of people dressed in European medieval costumes interprets the dislocation of the time dimension.

Even if Bai Yujing is a fool, he knows that the current situation is not normal, so he released his perception to the maximum, carefully observing the movements around him, and for about ten minutes, Bai Yujing forced himself into a sculpture.

In a state of high tension, the arm was suddenly touched, the sword qi condensed, and the electric light and flint fluttered away, and the figure of a ragged Asian boy came into view, with an innocent face, smiling at himself.

Bai Yujing subconsciously came to an emergency brake, and the sword qi suddenly shattered, and then his heart was shocked, and his internal organs rose to the sky, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Damn, I'm in the middle of the scheme! How can there be someone here!

The boy slowly raised his hand and slowly stretched out in Bai Yujing's sad look of "my life is over".

"Huh." A strange tone of voice came from the boy's arm as he strained it.

The expected feeling of being hit hard did not come, but the little boy's hard support was soft and weak.

Didn't think about mending the knife? Wrong with my enterprise-level understanding?

With the gradual recovery of physical strength and the unremitting efforts of the little boy, Bai Yujing slowly stood up, the little boy did not understand what was happening between the electric lights, but he was sincerely happy, and took Bai Yujing's hand to the surrounding shops.

At this time, Bai Yujing was already messy, and the situation was 108,000 miles away from the expected battle, and he didn't know what to do about the situation for a while, so the little boy pulled himself.

In front of a small shop of pottery products, the shop is actually using cooked food to process a kind of container, and the finished products on the stall are mostly decorated with geometric patterns.

Feeling the touch at hand, the little boy stared at Bai Yujing with a smile, and was about to go to the next handmade store, Bai Yujing understood a little and asked tentatively.

"Do you want to show me around? Can you understand me? ”

The boy nodded, his smile blending with the sunshine on the seashore, warm and sincere.

Bai Yujing couldn't bear to spoil this scene, but he was in a hurry, and he knew that now was not the time to go shopping.

"Excuse me, kid, can you tell my brother how to get out? Or do you know where the exit is? My brother is really in a hurry."

When the boy heard this, the curvature of the corners of his mouth bent, and there was some slight sadness and grievance.

The moral condemnation hit Bai Yujing's heart at once, and he always felt sorry for the little boy's enthusiasm, and suddenly became a little hesitant and embarrassed.

But the boy, though sad, also pointed in the direction of the sea, where the waves crashed on the golden sand, and the waves flew in waves.

When Bai Yujing turned around, the boy had long since disappeared, as if he had disappeared into the crowd, and he seemed to have disappeared abruptly.

Standing on the beach, with the cries of the bazaar behind you, the city in the distance looks blurred, with only an outline, like a background pattern with very low resolution.

What about exports? There was nothing but the flooding water and the snow-white waves.

Are you going to go into the sea? Or take a sip of seawater? A brainstorming swept through the cells deep in the brain, and all kinds of whimsical ideas followed, all kinds of things and dizzy.

Let's take the first step, come to the junction of water and sand, gently caress the surface of the sea, cold and penetrating to the bone, the sea water flows through the fingers, stirring up a little splash.

A strange feeling arises, so try it.

Step by step towards the cold sea, I felt the water gradually flow over my thighs and over my chest, until I finally turned around and fell with my hands outstretched.

The sea water instantly did not pass the cheeks, the sun on the sea surface gradually distorted, the body was pulled to the depth step by step by the inexplicable gravitational force, the sunlight slowly shrank from the disk into a small point of light, and the surroundings were silent, as if there were fish shadows swimming above, and the eyes slowly closed.

I always want to come like this, slowly sinking into the dark deep sea, the world is silent, the sun is far away, and someone passes away silently.

Wake up from the bench to familiar signposts, surrounded by unfamiliar pictures of the city, paved with small rectangular stones on the ground, and incandescent lamps shining overhead.