Xu Chunliang laughed. He said that not long after the donation, a fire broke out due to the aging of the power supply lines. All the keels were destroyed in the fire, and not even many rubbings were left.
Now he actually said in one breath that this rubbing came from the dragon bone donated by his grandfather? This Liang Baixian's memory is not bad at all, but he feels that there is something wrong with it.
Xu Chunliang said, "Really?" There is no source indicated on it.
Liang Baixian said: "I know even without marking it. This rubbing is one of the few that has been preserved. I recognized it at a glance." This sentence explains Xu Chunliang's doubts very well.
"Director Liang, you are here! I have been looking for you everywhere." Bai Mushan's student Xue Anliang came over.
Liang Baixian said with some embarrassment, "I'm just taking a look." Xue Anliang was a little surprised when he saw Xu Chunliang and said, "Mr. Xu, are you here too? Professor Bai invited you to come?" He didn't know that Xu Chunliang was coming, so
That's why you ask.
Xu Chunliang said: "I saw it in the newspaper, Professor Bai may have forgotten me a long time ago."
"How could it be?" Xue Anliang heard the dissatisfaction in Xu Chunliang's words and invited, "You two, please come with me to drink tea and let's have a good chat."
Liang Baixian nodded and was about to leave with him, but Xu Chunliang said, "There's something I don't quite understand. Why are there no donors here?"
Xue Anliang went over to take a look at the exhibits, and Liang Baixian helped explain: "This rubbing comes from the batch of dragon bones donated by Mr. Xu. Xiao Xu thinks that there are some oversights in the relevant information."
Xue Anliang smiled and said, "Sorry, this museum has just been opened. Not every exhibit has detailed information. We are constantly improving it. I hope Mr. Xu doesn't mind the omissions."
Xu Chunliang said, "How can you not mind? My grandfather donated more than a thousand cultural relics to you, but they were completely burned by fire. There are not many rubbings left. Now I don't even bother to label them with names."
Liang Baixian looked embarrassed. He had to bear the main responsibility for this matter.
Xue Anliang said, "I don't know much about the past, but Professor Bai has entrusted me to send you the remaining rubbings. Mr. Xu, don't you remember?"
Xu Chunliang sarcastically said: "What you sent turned out to be a copy of a copy." There was no apology on Xue Anliang's face. Of course, this matter had nothing to do with him, but Xu Chunliang was very unhappy.
Xue Anliang said, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about what happened back then. You two, please go to the back and have tea."
Xu Chunliang asked, "Is Professor Bai here?"
Xue Anliang shook his head. Bai Mushan had something to do this afternoon and was not in the museum at the moment.
Xu Chunliang went to the teahouse in the backyard with them. Xue Anliang invited them to sit down by the sea of tea and brewed a pot of cinnamon.
Seeing Xue Anliang's skillful tea making skills, Xu Chunliang realized that this doctoral student was actually a tea ceremony master. In the past, he thought that doctors in today's era were very high-end, but since Mo Han agreed to help him apply for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral diploma, Xu Chunliang began to
I think a doctorate is just that, as long as you have money these days, you can get any degree.
Liang Baixian took a sip of cinnamon and praised, "Good tea!"
Xu Chunliang said, "I don't understand tea, but this tea is quite fragrant." There is no need to create an image of a scholar in front of the two of them. They are all genuine cultural people.
When Liang Baixian encountered this kind of situation, he couldn't help showing off: "Three-cent tea, seven-cent brewing. What's really amazing is Dr. Xue's tea ceremony skills." Xu Chunliang said, "Dr. Xue is simply a tea doctor." Liang Baixian was stunned.
I thought that Dr. Tea was not a compliment. Xue Anliang was a doctoral student with real talents and knowledge.
Xue Anliang didn't mind. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said, "This time, the teacher wanted to receive Director Liang in person, but the school suddenly has a reception task, so I can't refuse. I hope Director Liang doesn't mind."
Liang Baixian smiled and said, "How could it be possible? Professor Bai and I are old friends."
Xu Chunliang asked, "How is Professor Bai's health?"
Xue Anliang said: "I have recovered. The doctor said that as long as I take the medicine according to the doctor's instructions and follow up regularly, there will be no problems."
Xu Chunliang said, "Can liver cancer recover so quickly?"
Xue Anliang said: "The medical skills in North America are already more advanced than those in China. This is why Professor Bai chose to go abroad to treat diseases."
Liang Baixian echoed: "It's okay to be dissatisfied in the medical field." Xu Chunliang said, "You are all laymen in this area." The two of them were stunned by Xu Chunliang's words.
Xu Chunliang put down his teacup and said, "The truly powerful medical skills are all in China. Why belittle yourself? It's time for me to leave."
Xue Anliang said: "What's the rush? Let's have dinner together tonight. I guess the professor will be back soon. He will be very happy to see Mr. Xu."
Xu Chunliang said that it was not necessarily the case. He felt out of place when talking to this group of people, and he did not like Bai Mushan himself. Moreover, he increasingly suspected that there was something fishy about the fire that destroyed the keel, and even Bai Mushan's behavior.
Diseases come on suddenly and recover suddenly.
After Xu Chunliang left the museum, he called Lu Qi and asked him to help investigate the case of the museum fire that year.
Lu Qi complained bitterly when he heard that the case had passed so many years and was definitely an old case. Not to mention the fire that caused the damage to the cultural relics. Even the thieves who later stole the cultural relics had now completed their sentences. He could only
Check it out as much as possible.
Xu Chunliang did not hide anything from him and told Lu Qi that the batch of dragon bones that had been lost was extremely valuable. He suspected that there might be something fishy in the matter and that someone might be watching and stealing it.
Lu Qi also felt sorry for Xu Chunliang after hearing the value of the dragon bones. If Mr. Xu had not donated them and kept them until now, I am afraid that Xu Chunliang would have been a real second-generation rich man. But suspicion is suspicion, and there is no evidence.
Don't talk nonsense.
Xu Chunliang suspected that several people were all celebrities, especially Bai Mushan, who was a university professor, a master of Chinese studies, an authoritative expert on oracle bones, and a person with considerable social influence.
Lu Qi reminded Xu Chunliang that the investigation on this matter could not be made public and could only be conducted secretly. He was going to Nanjiang for a meeting next week and would look for an opportunity to go with Xu Chunliang to meet Bai Mushan.
As night fell and the lanterns came on, the wind became much stronger. The wind from the Nanjiang River carried the unique humidity of the Yangtze River. Xu Chunliang didn't like the wet and cold weather here, perhaps because Mei Ruxue left midway.
Facing the wind, I walked towards the subway station in front of me. There was still a long way from the museum to the subway station.
On the way, he received a call from Xu Ying, the proprietress of Huajian Japanese Food. Xu Ying was still in Nanjiang and asked him if he had time the day after tomorrow. She wanted to invite him to have dinner with him and introduce him to Pan Chengfeng, a friend in the calligraphy and painting industry.
Xu Chunliang remembered the last time he went to Huajian Japanese Food for dinner and saw a painting of He Shouren, the useless person in Shanhu. Xu Ying told him that it was a gift from Pan Chengfeng. At that time, he expressed that he had the opportunity to introduce them to each other. Xu Ying's memory is really good.
Super strong.
Because the day after tomorrow was Saturday, Xu Chunliang had no plans, so he agreed. Xu Ying quickly sent the address. The location was Nanwan Lake Cultural and Creative Park. Xu Chunliang had been here before. It was not far from Nanjiang Party School. Last time he went
Or visit the Longgu culture in Baimushan.
That is the cultural and creative park in the university town, and it is estimated that it is probably the studio of Professor Pan Chengfeng.
Xu Chunliang had just finished the call when a pretty young girl walked over from behind. She looked familiar, resembling a female star. When she passed by Xu Chunliang, she called out: "Mr. Liu!"
Xu Chunliang thought she had recognized the wrong person. Unexpectedly, the girl slowed down and lowered her voice with some fear: "Sir, please help me, there is someone following me."
Xu Chunliang turned around and looked around, and sure enough he saw a burly bald man walking among the crowd more than twenty meters behind him, looking towards this direction.
Xu Chunliang said, "Shall I call the police for you?"
The girl shook her head and said, "No, can you walk with me to the subway station?"
Xu Chunliang happened to be going to the subway station. He nodded and regarded it as a good deed. After he came to Nanjiang, he found that the security here was not as good as that in Dongzhou. First, he encountered theft in the east of the old city, and then he encountered a stalker on the street.
To say that this girl is pretty, this face probably cost hundreds of thousands. It is very exquisite, but lacks recognition. No wonder she looks like a certain female star, or to be precise, a certain number of people. Her face blends together.
Characteristics of several people.
In fact, many female stars are now made by hand. I have to admit that today's medical beauty technology has made a lot of progress compared to the past.
She was dressed a little too ostentatiously. On a cold day, she wore a short skirt that exposed her long legs. The airtight seal was not good, and her body fragrance leaked out, which easily attracted the attention of males.
The girl was a little nervous and looked back from time to time because the temperature was cooling down today and there were not many people on the street.
Xu Chunliang took out his cell phone and looked at the map: "It's not far." Perhaps to relieve the tension, the girl took out a box of cigarettes and said, "Sir, do you smoke?"
Xu Chunliang shook his head and found that the man was still following him unhurriedly. At this moment, there was another person beside him.
The girl skillfully took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff of smoke: "My name is Jiang Lin. What's your surname, sir?"
Xu Chunliang said, "You don't have to have the surname Xu."
Jiang Linda said: "Thank you, Mr. Xu. I will leave when I get to the subway station. The security in Nanjiang is not very good recently, and there are many perverts like this."
Xu Chunliang nodded. At this time, three people came from the opposite side, staring at them all.
Jiang Lin was a little scared and took the initiative to grab Xu Chunliang's arm. She circled her arm and wrapped it around Xu Chunliang's arm like ivy. She was very skilled in her business.
Xu Chunliang frowned. From the moment Jiang Lin lit up her cigarette, he realized that this incident might not be an accident. Did she provoke her enemies or did these people come here for him? In this world, heroes save beauties.
There are not many things, but there are many things about beautiful women playing tricks on heroes.
