Chapter 328 The sixteen-character telegram summoned the national elite
The official liberation of Pujiang was actually in May 1949.
In September of the same year, the Pujiang Cultural Relics Protection Committee was established as soon as possible.
The reason why I can't wait so much is because if I don't make a move, I don't need to make a move.
In March 1980, in the Pujiang Museum, several old experts from the old museum walked into it quietly.
Today, they and their friends are going to take a good look at this Pujiang Museum, where "the old museum is two and I am one".
During this time, there are significantly more tourists visiting the museum than in the past.
Jiangshan and Wang Shixiang followed Xu Bangda's voice all the way.
After a few steps, he walked into the world of bronze.
Looking at the exhibition hall full of bronzes, Wang Shixiang and Jiang Shan invariably slowed down.
Compared with other cultural relics exhibition halls full of gold and jade, the visitors in the bronze area are obviously sparse.
At this meeting, Wang Shixiang and Jiang Shan walked to a glass display case at the same time.
A bronze wine lord in the shape of Aladdin's magic lamp is inconspicuously placed in it.
Wang Shixiang, who was holding his glasses, approached the glass: "Do you know what this inconspicuous gadget is?" ”
Jiang Shan immediately responded: "Milk nail pattern tube Liujue." ”
"Huh?" Wang Shixiang, who was attached to the glass, suddenly looked back: "You little comrade is very good!" ”
"Isn't it all written," Jiang Shan pointed to the small card in the display case: "Xia Dynasty, Milk Nail Pattern Pipe Liujue." ”
Wang Shixiang looked at it again and laughed "hi".
"Actually, earlier," Wang Shixiang looked at the words on the card and said with a smile: "The age of this branch of Guan Liujue is marked as the Shang and Zhou dynasties, not the Xia dynasty. Do you know why you changed your birth era? ”
Top secret, digging secrets, digging the wonders of history, how can the country not know.
"Could it be that where are the relics, and there are cultural relics unearthed?"
Jiang Shan was still smiling and talking one second ago, but his face changed the next second, and the over-electric inspiration flashed in his mind.
I almost missed the verification moment of a big piece of news, but luckily it will be remembered.
"It seems that you kid still understands history," Wang Shixiang, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, put his hands behind his back again:
"Pujiang Museum, like the Ancient Museum, is a comprehensive museum."
Jiang Shan nodded: "There are all kinds of collections." ”
"That's right," Wang Shixiang continued, "the artifacts here were either confiscated or donated, and many of them were recovered from the front line of the furnace. ”
When Jiang Shan heard this, he immediately smiled: "You use this word snatching too well." ”
"Learn from your Uncle Wang,"
Huang Yongyu, who disappeared before, suddenly came over from the south: "Back then, when I followed him through the streets and alleys to collect antiques, it was more interesting than listening to history classes at Yan University. ”
Wang Shixiang: "It seems that Yan has listened to a class." ”
Huang Yongyu, who usually loves to fight, will not be angry at all.
In his eyes, Wang Shixiang is a thick and ancient book.
Before the flip is finished, the person is old.
But at this time, Jiang Shan helped Uncle Yongyu: "Have you listened to the class there?" ”
"I didn't stop listening to classes there," Wang Shixiang said, "When I first entered Yan University, I practiced ancient painting. Later, because he brought crickets into the classroom, he was driven by the professor to study literature. ”
"In the eyes of Teacher Yanda, he is just an unmotivated gentleman." Huang Yongyu is funny when he thinks about it:
"Actually, you can't blame him, who has let the family see the world, in the eyes of others as a rare thing, put him on the family is an ordinary object, boring to learn."
"Daily necessities," Jiang Shan felt that it was not enough to be exact: "Daily necessities." ”
"Don't you dare to talk nonsense," Wang Shixiang quickly glanced around.
Fortunately, there is nothing around except for the daily necessities of a respected Xia Shang.
"Later, when I switched to literature, I couldn't study hard," Wang Shixiang continued, saying that he had a hard time studying:
"When I was a child, I learned poetry and singing at home, which made me a top student as soon as I entered the class.
I wrote the poetry homework for the whole class by myself, and when I wrote poems for the girls, I also set a style for each of them.
The poetry homework handed in according to different styles, the teacher didn't realize it at all.
Mr. Gu Sui, who taught us, was very happy at the time, saying that after teaching for so many years, he had never met such an excellent class of students. ”
"Listen," Huang Yongyu pointed at Wang Shixiang: "The students in this class have all delayed him." ”
"There was no delay at all," Wang Shixiang said: "When my old classmates write poems in the future, not only can they not make do with it, but they also have to write at my level, for fear that if they are not careful, they will let the professor see something." ”
Jiang Shan: "It's thanks to you for co-authoring this class!" ”
"You can't say that," Wang Shixiang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now that I think about it, I was still too young back then, so I should honestly follow my husband to learn history." ”
In the year of graduation from Yan University, the mother who loved Wang Shixiang the most suddenly died of illness.
Wang Shixiang collected his heart overnight, the eagle stopped boiling, and the dog also took care of the house.
Every day, I am busy with research and writing papers.
From a simple game before, he has become a very sophisticated player.
"After the fall of Beiping," Wang Shixiang looked at Jiangshan and said:
"I took the manuscripts of my dissertation that I had accumulated for five years, crossed the Japanese blockade line, and went to Lizhuang. Do you know what place Li Zhuang was at that time? ”
Jiangshan immediately titled the upper body of the party: "There is Zhouzhuang in the east, Lizhuang in the west, and the first village on the Yangtze River." “
Wang Shixiang: "What a mess this is. ”
"This is his professional habit," Huang Yongyu said understandably: "I like to inquire about everything, but I only know a rough idea." ”
"Tongda Qianchuan and Li Zhuang are welcome, all needs and local supplies," Wang Shixiang said to Jiangshan carefully:
"In those years, since the 16-character telegram was issued, more than a dozen institutions of higher learning and research institutes in China have all moved to Lizhuang, which is located in the rear of the Southwest University."
"Li Zhuang will be a veritable cultural center," Huang Yongyu said: "Fu Sinian, Liang Sicheng, Lin Huiyin, Tong Dizhou and a bunch of other big intellectuals have been in Li Zhuang for 6 years. ”
Wang Shixiang: "Thousands of boxes of cultural relics from the old museum have been transferred to Lizhuang after hardships, and they have been shelved in the Zhangjia Ancestral Hall for five or six years. ”
Huang Yongyu revealed his old friend's background: "It's a pity that after your Uncle Wang ran away, people didn't look down on him at all." ”
"Hey," Wang Shixiang waved his hand and smiled: "At first, I wanted to go to the Institute of History of the Academia Sinica. ”
Huang Yongyu: "The director of the Academia Sinica at that time was Fu Sinian. ”
"Fu Sinian came up and asked me: Where did you graduate," Wang Shixiang learned with a calm face: "I said that I graduated from Yan University." ”
Huang Yongyu: "As soon as Fu Sinian heard it, he said: The graduates of Yan University are not worthy of entering their institute. ”
Wang Shixiang: "Later, when I got acquainted, I learned that Fu Sinian had seen me wearing a white suit, holding an eagle and leading a dog. ”
Jiang Shanxin said that this is no wonder: "Then where did you go later?" ”
Wang Shixiang: "I went to Liang Sicheng's China Construction Society and accompanied him to complete his masterpiece "History of Chinese Architecture". ”
"Look," Huang Yongyu was envious: "He also learned a lot of crafts because of misfortune." ”
"This craft is not something that anyone can learn if they want to," Jiang Shan is also envious: "I don't have a certain amount of knowledge, and I don't even want to understand a professional vocabulary." ”
"Oops," Wang Shixiang seemed to have met a confidant:
"This kid is a knowledgeable person, I studied all the nine palaces and eighteen temples in Lizhuang back then, not only followed Liang Sicheng to study architecture and study the hanging coffins of the servants, but also went to Tongji University's Li Zhuang Shipbuilding Group to learn shipbuilding, Tong Dizhou to conduct embryo experiments......"
"You're such a ......"
Thinking of the books written by Wang Shixiang, Jiang Shan couldn't help but sigh: "A once-in-a-century miscellaneous family!" ”
"......" Huang Yongyu was stunned for a moment: "That's how you characterize him?" ”
Jiang Shan nodded affirmatively: "It's amazing." ”
At this time, Wang Shixiang's complex expression of pride, modesty, and relief on his face made him only look at the milk nail pattern in the display case:
"Xiao Jiang, don't underestimate this little thing."
Jiang Shan: "I don't underestimate it. “
Huang Yongyu: "Listen carefully to the miscellaneous classes. ”
"Its origin is not small," Wang Shixiang: "Remember what I said before that many of the collections in the Pujiang Museum were recovered from the furnace?" ”
Jiang Shan: "Yes." ”
"At the vigorous national steelmaking meeting, the enthusiastic masses turned out all the broken copper and iron at home."
Wang Shixiang said as he looked around the bronze exhibition hall:
"The museum system quickly realized that there was a problem: is it all waste in the huge amount of scrap metal?"
As a result, museums have arranged for people to squat at the state-run scrap yards.
Among them, the Pujiang Museum has the heaviest task.
At that time, Pujiang had the most advanced steelmaking technology, and most of the country's scrap steel and copper would be sent here for melting.
During this period, there are thousands of bronzes rescued, and many of them are rare treasures. ”
"One day in 1959," Wang Shixiang knocked on the display case in front of him: "The comrades of the museum found it in a bag of scrap copper.
This little thing with rusty rust is not ordinary in the eyes of experts.
And the most unusual place is the spotted patina on its body.
As soon as the insiders distinguished, they could see that this patina has not been rusted like this for 3,000 years.
What's not even more simple is its shape, you pay attention to ......"
Jiang Shan and Huang Yongyu, pay attention together.
"Jue is a bronze vessel of ancient warm wine, in which the part of the wine poured is called 'flow',"
Wang Shixiang marked the key points through the glass: "Before the appearance of this jue, China's bronze jue was a spoon-shaped 'flow', but it was a tubular 'flow' like a teapot spout. ”
Jiang Shan understood: "That's why it has the name of Guan Liujue." ”
"That's right," Wang Shixiang pointed to the small piece of paper in the display case:
"At the beginning, everyone was like the previous history, and they named this Guan Liujue as a Shang and Zhou bronze.
But soon some cultural relics experts raised objections, and he believed that this Guan Liujue should be a bronze from the Xia Dynasty. ”
Huang Yongyu: "It's been a lot of years! ”
"This was a sensitive topic at the time," Wang Shixiang said, "After all, the ruins of the summer capital in Erlitou had just been discovered, and the excavation work had not yet had time to begin." ”
Jiang Shan nodded silently, and Wang Shixiang continued.
"It wasn't until six years later that the Erlitou site in Luoyang announced the excavation report, and the Pujiang Museum's milk nail pattern tube Liujue was changed from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the Xia dynasty."
"How?" Jiang Shan said: "Did the excavation report mention the Guan Liujue of Pujiang?" ”
"Not only did they mention Guan Liujue, but they also found the same Guan Liujue,"
Suddenly, a gay man in his fifties walked up to them while speaking:
"It is known as the "first lord of China" milk nail pattern bronze jue, its shape and age, and our museum of the milk nail pattern pipe flow jue is very similar......
Jiang Shan looked at the comer when he heard the sound, and his head immediately buzzed.
"It seems that there are really a lot of experts from our pavilion today," the gay man in front of him smiled politely at Wang Shixiang: "May I ask who you are?" ”
As soon as the words came out, the smile stopped on his face awkwardly: "What's wrong with this little comrade, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”
At this moment, Jiang Shan was adjusting his heartbeat, but he couldn't help but have damn tears in his eyes.
"I ...... You ......"
For a while, Jiang Shan couldn't even make up nonsense: "You really look like my hard-working uncle!" ”
Huang Yongyu immediately: Huh?
Turning his face, he happened to see Wang Shixiang's glance.
(End of chapter)