On the morning of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Huan Xin looked at Su He, who was still sleeping soundly beside her, with a happy smile on her face. After casually kissing Su He on the cheek, she tiptoed out of the door.
The moment the door was closed, Su He slowly opened his eyes. Although a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, the corner of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a happy smile as well.
This time I followed Liang Lingyan to find the tomb of Gan De to awaken my heart. I felt that it was not appropriate to take Su He with me. After all, the people who went there were all people from the world. It would naturally cause a lot of inconvenience for her to be a woman by her side.
After Huan Xin left the house, he went straight to the airport. He and Liang Lingyan had made an appointment to meet in Chang'an on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, but now they had been delayed for a day, so Huan Xin chose the earliest flight to save time and effort.
Fly to Chang'an.
Huan Xin herself wanted to fly there with her sword in the middle of the night, but after all, the two places were more than 800 kilometers apart. Huan Xin thought that if she flew there, her face would be ruined, so she chose to fly.
A little more comfortable and secure.
After an hour's flight, Huan Xin landed safely. Liang Lingyan and Lai Jiusheng had been waiting outside the airport for a long time. They were in a happy mood when they saw Huan Xin. It seemed that they had solved the Fang family's affairs very smoothly this time.
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After a few people got in the car, they went straight to a manor arranged by Liang Lingyan near Chang'an. Although Liang Lingyan didn't speak along the way, Mr. Lai on the side kept talking about it, mainly to be nice in front of Qing Xin.
He praised Liang Lingyan and praised him as worthy of being the successor of Guigu. Every move he made was flawless. In just one round, he defeated all his competitors and allowed Fang Boming to successfully become the head of the Fang family.
The head of the family can be said to have conquered the enemy without fighting.
As Qingxin listened to Mr. Lai's detailed explanation and his exaggerated expressions, Qingxin felt that if Mr. Lai didn't do this, cross talk would be a good choice, and he would probably become an excellent performer anyway.
An artist.
After arriving at the manor, Wen Jiu and Brother Bao have been waiting here for a long time. Fortunately for Wen Jiu, their gold-finding group is also in Shaanxi, and it only takes a few minutes to come here. But I heard that Brother Bao came from Nanhai overnight.
He came over here without even bringing any winter clothes, and Zhan Xin was so moved that he wanted to go out and buy a mink for Brother Bao, otherwise he would be sorry for Brother Bao's traveling all the way.
In the end, under Liang Lingyan's arrangement, the mink was still worn on Brother Bao. It was hard for everyone to imagine what it would be like to wear mink on the top and beach shorts on the bottom. However, this also made everyone burst into laughter. Who would have thought
At that time, one of the top figures in the world of reverse fighting would have this look.
After everyone gathered, although the atmosphere was more like a party, the serious things that should be discussed still had to be discussed.
When it comes time to talk about business, everyone is still very arrogant. When everyone gathers here, the first thing to do is to find out where Gande's tomb is buried based on the map taken from the Fang family.
place.
Liang Lingyan was the first to speak: "Everyone who is dissatisfied, I have been studying this picture for several days. Combining the historical materials from the Warring States period and Gan De's background, I can't figure out where this picture is. But according to Gan De
The fact that De is from Qi State, he will probably be buried in Qi State after his death. We also searched for it on the satellite map of Lu Province for a long time, but we couldn't find anything similar to this picture."
Upon hearing this, everyone also focused their attention on the picture on the table. It has to be said that professional work really needs to be done by professionals. As soon as Wenjiu and Lei Bao took over the picture, they quickly saw that
The doorway.
From the obvious hydrology in the picture, they could tell at a glance that this must be the Yangtze River Basin. This is also because this picture has a history of more than 2,000 years, and many of the details on it cannot be clearly seen. Although
This picture has been well preserved, but it still cannot withstand the weathering of time.
Brother Bao looked at Liang Lingyan with a puzzled look and said, "How are your overseas relations? Why don't you send this picture to a specialized overseas institution for repair?"
Liang Lingyan nodded, and then said to Brother Bao: "That's what I thought too, but the most professional institutions in the world are on the West Coast. I'm also afraid that something will go wrong with this picture during the process."
In this way, several people studied it from day to night. Huan Xin originally had no interest in this picture, but seeing that everyone was tired, he came over to take a look out of curiosity.
Huan Xin also looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the reason, but he became interested in the text above. Huan Xin could tell at a glance that the text was not the text that should have been in the Warring States period, but more like the official script popular in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
, is very familiar with the official script Huoxin, so he can tell it from the fonts of a few words at a glance.
Official script was founded in the Qin Dynasty, and it is said that Cheng Miao was the official official script. It reached its peak in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It had a profound influence on the calligraphy of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties in the future, so the calligraphy circle also has the saying of "Han Li Tang Kai".
So Qingxin asked curiously: "How come this thing from the Warring States Period has the official script that was popular in the Eastern Han Dynasty on it?"
This sentence directly broke the silence. At this time, Wen Jiu came over and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass. He also smiled and praised: "Sure enough, Brother Qi is very knowledgeable. He can find such details. Now
Not many people know calligraphy anymore!”
Liang Lingyan was enlightened when he heard this. He had been obsessed with the picture, but ignored the words in the picture, so he also said: "This Beiming is really profound. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Qi has such research on calligraphy. Little brother
I’m really ashamed of myself!”
Huan Xin's face turned red when he was praised. He only knew him, but his handwriting was not as good as that of a primary school student, so he politely raised his hands and said: "You are so polite, it's too flattering. I also happened to learn it."
Two, it’s not considered proficient.”
Although some of the handwriting on it was no longer legible, repairing the handwriting was much easier than editing the picture, so Liang Lingyan immediately contacted an old professor at Chang'an University who was very knowledgeable in ancient writing, saying that this person would definitely be able to repair the handwriting.
Text on the picture.
So the first study came to an end. After all, trying to find this place in such a vast China based on just one picture was really like looking for a needle in a haystack.
So Liang Lingyan sent someone to copy the handwriting on the picture and sent it to the old professor overnight to clarify the doubts. Everyone seemed to have nothing to do, so Brother Bao decided that the opportunity was rare and suggested a drink. After Brother Bao said
Not even a minute after finishing, Liang Lingyan appeared at the gate with a box of Xifeng wine. He put the wine box on the dining table and said to everyone: "I am also a good drinker. Everyone has worked hard today.
I’ll ask my men to buy some food to go with the wine, and let’s have a good drink too!”
Wen Jiu smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing. Brother Bao looked at the brand of the wine and frowned and said: "I rarely come to the north, I usually drink Yanghe. It's rare that Brother Liang has arranged so thoughtfully today, so...
For a change, let’s try wine from the north.”
Obviously, the first half of Brother Bao's words was meant for Wen Jiu, which naturally meant that he, Lei Bao, was also a rule-abiding person, but he never meant to cross the line. Wen Jiu smiled and said nothing, and just nodded silently.
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Finally, there was Mr. Lai. The little old man stood up and looked at the group of young people. He also sighed and said: "Hey, there are talented people from generation to generation. It seems that I am really old, but I am so ambitious."
Even in Qianli, I can’t lose my place in front of young people, so let’s have a good drink tonight!”
Huanxin glanced at Tiandou, and Tiandou naturally acted like he was welcome to come. Huanxin could only apologize and said with a smile: "I don't have a good drinking capacity, but I am happy today and I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"
In this way, everyone sat at the same table and started the traditional Chinese wine culture. Although everyone had different identities, after two glasses of wine, the so-called rules had long become nonsense, and everyone was blushing and shouting loudly.
The atmosphere is so harmonious as they call each other brothers and sisters!