meaning of aurora
Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Meng Xinzhi took the paper and pen from the bag and started to draw.
This time I will fly for [-] hours, departing at noon, and arriving in Rome, counting the time difference, it is just dinner time.
She never sleeps on the plane.
When you get off the plane, you should do whatever you want.
If you don't sleep for more than 24 hours, you may fall asleep directly in Florence when you arrive in Florence.
If all goes well, her time difference will automatically be adjusted.
From a very young age, Meng Xinzhi was used to drawing down his dreams.
This habit has become more and more meaningful as her painting skills have improved day by day.
Unlike before, even if Van Gogh saw it himself, he would think it was too impressionistic.
Even with the greatest human imagination, it is impossible to imagine it with a mortal body.
……
"ladies and gentlemen."
"The plane is descending."
"Please return to your original position and sit down, fasten your seat belt, put away the small table, and adjust the seat back to the normal position."
"All personal computers and electronic devices must be turned off."
"Please confirm that your belongings are properly placed."
"Later, we will dim the cabin lights."
……
The on-board announcement sounded again.
This time, Nie Guangyi had no allergies, and he was fast asleep.
These days, Nie Guangyi has not been able to sleep well because of thinking about the letter from the lost and found office and the fear of having to fly.
At this moment, with the comfort of "Compound Zaoren Capsule", I slept soundly.
As soon as the descent announcement sounds, the flight attendant will come to remind passengers to straighten the seat back.
People like Nie Guangyi, who were originally lying on their backs, had much more movement than those in the economy class.
At other times, the stewardess may not bother you. This kind of pre-landing preparation, which is related to flight safety, has to be reminded.
Nie Guangyi was called out just like that. Before he could figure out what was going on, the flight attendant in the business class was already helping him adjust the seat.
This is just great.
Nie Jifei immediately knew that he was not lying on the bed, and also knew that the plane was about to enter the descent procedure.
The takeoff and landing phases are the two periods with the highest probability of aircraft accidents.
The entire descent process of an international flight is rather lengthy.
This has always been Nie Guangyi's nightmare.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of keeping "righteous indignation" in the decline stage from the beginning.
Yeah, what about his righteous indignation?
Didn't you still hold it in your hand before?
Then he freed one hand to apply the ice to Mengxinzhi.
Then again?
Then he took sleeping pills and fell asleep.
What about the letter?
where is the letter
Without righteous indignation and being too moved, is there any use?
Nie Guangyi turned his head around, but he couldn't see where the letter Professor Nie wrote to him was. He panicked visibly with the naked eye.
"Are you looking for this?" Meng Xinzhi asked after the flight attendant left.
"you look at it?"
"I saw that the letter fell on the ground, so I put it away for you."
"How do you know it's a letter if you don't read it?" Nie Guangyi was so nervous that he couldn't speak for himself.
"Because there is still an envelope. I put it in for you. Naturally, I know it is a letter."
"You really didn't see it?"
Meng Xinzhi was a little disgusted, and immediately turned against the army: "I am a girl, how could I not read it!"
Nie Guangyi finally recovered a little bit of consciousness from the pincers of sleepiness and nervousness, knowing that his successive questions just now were really too much.
He didn't mean that.
But I can't tell what I mean.
"I mean..." Nie Guangyi paused for a long time before saying, "I mean, it's fine if you read it."
Meng Xinzhi didn't argue with Nie Guangyi, but said: "I don't have the habit of checking other people's letters."
"Yes, yes, I don't have the habit of being afraid of flying. I'm not nervous at all now..."
There is no silver 300 taels here, and Li Si next door never stole it.
Dream heart is speechless.
Thinking of Nie Guangyi's fear of flying, he didn't really get angry.
After all, she even forgave the wound on her hand.
If there is a choice, Meng Xinzhi will never be able to take the same flight as Nie Guangyi again.
Ok.
in case.
"Are you sure you want me to read this letter?" Meng Xinzhi asked.
"I'm sure! This is a letter addressed to me. Who else can be more sure than me? Don't read it, girl, you can just read it." Nie Guangyi waved his hand: "Don't make a loud noise, no money!"
"..."
Is there something wrong?
Nie Guangyi quickly changed his words: "Don't make a loud noise, and don't charge money!"
Well, it's better not to have money...
Meng Xinzhi didn't speak, and silently returned the letter to Nie Guangyi.
She was actually a little curious about what was written in the letter.
Not the content, but the text itself.
The words on the envelope were written vigorously and beautifully.
But it's just a little bit of curiosity.
She has been to so many museums and seen so many famous historical posts, and she has already developed some resistance to beautiful words.
"Girl." Nie Guangyi tried hard to get Meng Xinzhi's attention.
In normal times, it is impossible for Mr. Guangyi to be like this, and Nie Tiantian has his eyes above his head.
This moment is an exception, if Meng Xinzhi ignores him, he may be out of his body.
"Girl, girl."
Meng Xin was afraid that if Nie Guangyi continued to shout like this, it would attract the attention of the people around him, so she replied, "Young lady is very busy."
Nie Guangyi didn't care what Meng Xinzhi answered.
As long as there is a response, it is considered a victory.
"I heard earlier that the girl is studying cultural relics and museums, right?" Nie Guangyi tried very hard to think of a topic that Meng Xinzhi might be interested in, "In my opinion, which cultural relic in our country is one of the cultural relics?" Artifacts?"
"The cultural relics among the cultural relics?" Meng Xinzhi did have some interest, but he didn't know what Nie Guangyi was going to ask.
"That is, can the girl choose the most powerful one among all the cultural relics in our country?"
"This difficulty is a bit high." Meng Xinzhi said, "Our country has 195 cultural relics that are prohibited from export. The first batch of 2002 in 64, the second batch of 2012 in 37, and 2013 in 94. Among them Each one can be called a cultural relic among cultural relics. It is impossible to have an exact answer."
"I know, I mean, I just want to hear what the girl's family has to say."
"I heard you play the erhu that day, so you must be proficient in rhythm. For you, the cultural relics in the cultural relics may be the chime bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng in the first batch of cultural relics prohibited from export. Many people call it the artifact of the state .”
"why?"
"Because the unearthing of this chime bell has directly rewritten the history of world music." Meng Xinzhi said.
"How to rewrite?"
"You know that pianos are tuned in equal temperament, right?"
"Well, the universal octave interval is actually divided into twelve equal parts according to the wavelength ratio. The ratio of wavelengths between two adjacent temperaments is completely equal. This is a physical and mechanical wave problem."
"Then do you know who invented the twelve equal laws?" Meng Xinzhi asked again.
"Well," Nie Guangyi replied selectively: "It is said on Baidu that there was a prince named Zhu Zaiyu in the Ming Dynasty who was proficient in mathematics. The world's first staging instrument."
"Why do you emphasize on Baidu?" Meng Xinzhi grasped a detail.
"Because this statement is controversial. More people will think that the twelve equal temperaments were introduced to China along with Western musical instruments. In European history, the founder of the twelve equal temperament theory was the Frenchman Maran Mason, who in 1638 Published "General Theory of Harmony", which laid the foundation for twelve equal-tempered Western instruments like the piano."
"1638." Meng Xinzhi paused, "Zhu Zaiyu's research on the twelve equal laws was in the 12th year of Wanli, that is, 1584, a full 52 years earlier. Chinese scholars believe that it was the missionary Lima Dou, spread Zhu Zaiyu's Twelve Equal Laws to Europe."
"I've heard this saying, but Western scholars don't think so. They think that Malan Mason didn't refer to Zhu Zaiyu's research results, and the symphony was originally music from the West. Those of us who learn piano will think that The master of the two well-tempered works is Bach, and his "Well-tempered Piano Collection" is the originator of well-tempered works in the true sense."
"Even though there is a difference of 52 years, there are still endless debates, right?" Meng Xinzhi gradually got the nature of chatting.
Nie Guangyi replied: "Twelve-tempered music has not become the mainstream music in ancient my country. When we talk about Western music, we will think of twelve-tempered symphony. When we talk about Chinese classical music, we will only think of your sister. Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu humming."
"That's true." Meng Xin's eyes lit up a little: "Then what if I told you that the bells of Marquis Yi of Zeng in the Warring States Period had already used twelve equal rhythms? Why is this earlier than Malan Mason?" Both have 2000 years."
In Nie Guangyi's astonishment, Meng Xinzhi concluded with a bright smile: "When historical records cannot justify our name, unearthed cultural relics can!"
Nie Guangyi was fascinated by Meng Xinzhi's smile.
This smile is different from when he saw Meng Xinzhi before.
The first time they met, Meng Xin gave him the feeling that he drank the dew of magnolia in the morning, and the fallen flowers of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening, as clear as the chrysanthemum in nine autumns.
At that time, the dream heart gave people a sense of distance.
Nie Guangyi himself actually gives people a sense of distance.
But the sense of distance is not the same as the sense of distance.
The kind of dream heart can be seen from a distance but not played with.
Like Nie Guangyi, his eyes are on the top of his head.
These are the impressions of the first meeting.
At this moment, at this very moment, Nie Guangyi suddenly saw smoke and fire from Meng Xin's body.
A lively modern girl, no longer pure, no longer distant.
Nie Guangyi was genuinely happy because of the smile on the girl's face.
【You are happy so I am happy. 】
This feeling is quite terrifying!
Especially Nie Guangyi, a genius who is used to basing his happiness on the pain of others.
Thinking of this, Nie Guangyi shook his head violently, and by the way despised himself in his heart: [What are you thinking?Now is the time to think, is it better to base happiness on pain, or build on happiness?Don't forget, you're a fear of flying!You've been staring at her, and the girl stopped talking to you in a fit of anger, what should I do? 】
"When the girl said that the chime bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng is a cultural relic, she specifically emphasized that it is for me, so what about the girl? Does the girl think so?"
"Personally, I might vote for the T-shaped silk painting in Mawangdui Tomb No. [-]." Meng Xinzhi actually had her own answer.
However, as a student majoring in cultural relics and museums, she tends not to "rank seniority" for cultural relics.
Each of the 195 cultural relics that are prohibited from going abroad or exhibited abroad is a national treasure.
The first batch of 64 pieces is even more exciting in its own way.
"Mawangdui Tomb No. [-] is Xin Zhui's tomb, right?" Nie Guangyi asked.
"Yes, the cemetery of Xin Zhui, the wife of Li Cang, Prime Minister of Changsha in the Western Han Dynasty."
The beginning of the dream heart explained in detail:
"The status of the prime minister's wife is not considered noble compared to the tombs of various emperors."
"But Xin Zhui is the best preserved wet corpse in the world."
"After more than 2000 years of excavation, the body is not only complete, but also elastic."
"The T-shaped silk painting is the inscription on the innermost layer of Xin Zhui's four-story coffin."
"This inscription records and discusses the world after death."
"From bottom to top, it records the underground world, burials on earth, and soul induction in heaven."
"It explains how Xin Zhui ascended to heaven step by step."
"The T-shaped silk painting of Mawangdui Tomb No. [-] shows us the romantic world after death."
"Because of such a beautiful afterlife world, we can remember and pay homage to our deceased relatives."
Nie Guangyi can't accept it. Meng Xinzhi uses words like "romantic" and "beautiful" to describe the world after death.
He was originally afraid of flying, but Meng Xinzhi's words reminded him of his mother who had passed away.
Nie Guangyi wanted to vomit, and it was directly on the physical level.
However, during the landing of the plane, the toilet is suspended.
Meng Xinzhi soon discovered the strangeness of Nie Guangyi, and immediately changed the subject: "Among the first batch of cultural relics that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad, there is one piece that modern people will despise when they see it, [That's it... this is definitely not The time-traveled...this is not as good as my family's...], I have a picture of that cultural relic in my phone, would you like to see it?"
Nie Guangyi was obviously about to vomit, but he forcibly held back his tears.
Seeing Nie Guangyi slowing down, Meng Xinzhi handed the pictures he had found on his phone to him: "Look, this is it. This is the first batch of top-level cultural relics from the Warring States Period in the list of cultural relics that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad."
Nie Guangyi glanced at the picture, it was a transparent cup.
Except that it is a little old and the shape is a little monotonous, it is almost the same as the transparent glass used to drink water at home.
Meng Xinzhi told Nie Guangyi solemnly: "This is a national treasure-level cultural relic - the Crystal Cup of the Warring States Period."
Nie Guangyi wanted to ask: [Girl, are you sure you're not joking with me? 】
Opening his mouth, before the word "Gu" could come out, he lost control and spat out at the girl.
Even the mobile phone with Meng Xinzhi suffered together...
……
……
"This must be the sequelae of the jujube kernel capsules you forced me to eat!"
That's how Nie Guangyi found out the reason...
……
……
【Gone with the wind】
Do you have any friends who want to travel back to the Warring States Period?
Remember to bring a set of glasses for drinking water at home when crossing. If you are lucky, you will be rich in minutes...
Zhu Zaiyu studied the twelve equal temperaments in his "Lyue Lu Jingyi" and "Complete Book of Musical Temperament". Those who are interested can find out and have a look.
Zhu Zaiyu became the heir son of Zheng Gongwang Zhu Houtan at the age of ten, but he had no interest in inheriting the throne.
It is the kind that the throne is not even given to him.
He "struggled" with the emperor for 15 years before he was agreed not to inherit the throne.
In this regard, he is much more enlightened than Qiangu Yidi, who inherits the throne as soon as he falls from the sky.
It is obviously only suitable for those who devote themselves to art and academics, who are emperors and vassals.
Zhu Zaiyu, who abandoned the throne, was revered as the "Lu Sheng" by later generations. He was a well-known lawyer, historian, and musician in ancient my country.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Xinzhi took the paper and pen from the bag and started to draw.
This time I will fly for [-] hours, departing at noon, and arriving in Rome, counting the time difference, it is just dinner time.
She never sleeps on the plane.
When you get off the plane, you should do whatever you want.
If you don't sleep for more than 24 hours, you may fall asleep directly in Florence when you arrive in Florence.
If all goes well, her time difference will automatically be adjusted.
From a very young age, Meng Xinzhi was used to drawing down his dreams.
This habit has become more and more meaningful as her painting skills have improved day by day.
Unlike before, even if Van Gogh saw it himself, he would think it was too impressionistic.
Even with the greatest human imagination, it is impossible to imagine it with a mortal body.
……
"ladies and gentlemen."
"The plane is descending."
"Please return to your original position and sit down, fasten your seat belt, put away the small table, and adjust the seat back to the normal position."
"All personal computers and electronic devices must be turned off."
"Please confirm that your belongings are properly placed."
"Later, we will dim the cabin lights."
……
The on-board announcement sounded again.
This time, Nie Guangyi had no allergies, and he was fast asleep.
These days, Nie Guangyi has not been able to sleep well because of thinking about the letter from the lost and found office and the fear of having to fly.
At this moment, with the comfort of "Compound Zaoren Capsule", I slept soundly.
As soon as the descent announcement sounds, the flight attendant will come to remind passengers to straighten the seat back.
People like Nie Guangyi, who were originally lying on their backs, had much more movement than those in the economy class.
At other times, the stewardess may not bother you. This kind of pre-landing preparation, which is related to flight safety, has to be reminded.
Nie Guangyi was called out just like that. Before he could figure out what was going on, the flight attendant in the business class was already helping him adjust the seat.
This is just great.
Nie Jifei immediately knew that he was not lying on the bed, and also knew that the plane was about to enter the descent procedure.
The takeoff and landing phases are the two periods with the highest probability of aircraft accidents.
The entire descent process of an international flight is rather lengthy.
This has always been Nie Guangyi's nightmare.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of keeping "righteous indignation" in the decline stage from the beginning.
Yeah, what about his righteous indignation?
Didn't you still hold it in your hand before?
Then he freed one hand to apply the ice to Mengxinzhi.
Then again?
Then he took sleeping pills and fell asleep.
What about the letter?
where is the letter
Without righteous indignation and being too moved, is there any use?
Nie Guangyi turned his head around, but he couldn't see where the letter Professor Nie wrote to him was. He panicked visibly with the naked eye.
"Are you looking for this?" Meng Xinzhi asked after the flight attendant left.
"you look at it?"
"I saw that the letter fell on the ground, so I put it away for you."
"How do you know it's a letter if you don't read it?" Nie Guangyi was so nervous that he couldn't speak for himself.
"Because there is still an envelope. I put it in for you. Naturally, I know it is a letter."
"You really didn't see it?"
Meng Xinzhi was a little disgusted, and immediately turned against the army: "I am a girl, how could I not read it!"
Nie Guangyi finally recovered a little bit of consciousness from the pincers of sleepiness and nervousness, knowing that his successive questions just now were really too much.
He didn't mean that.
But I can't tell what I mean.
"I mean..." Nie Guangyi paused for a long time before saying, "I mean, it's fine if you read it."
Meng Xinzhi didn't argue with Nie Guangyi, but said: "I don't have the habit of checking other people's letters."
"Yes, yes, I don't have the habit of being afraid of flying. I'm not nervous at all now..."
There is no silver 300 taels here, and Li Si next door never stole it.
Dream heart is speechless.
Thinking of Nie Guangyi's fear of flying, he didn't really get angry.
After all, she even forgave the wound on her hand.
If there is a choice, Meng Xinzhi will never be able to take the same flight as Nie Guangyi again.
Ok.
in case.
"Are you sure you want me to read this letter?" Meng Xinzhi asked.
"I'm sure! This is a letter addressed to me. Who else can be more sure than me? Don't read it, girl, you can just read it." Nie Guangyi waved his hand: "Don't make a loud noise, no money!"
"..."
Is there something wrong?
Nie Guangyi quickly changed his words: "Don't make a loud noise, and don't charge money!"
Well, it's better not to have money...
Meng Xinzhi didn't speak, and silently returned the letter to Nie Guangyi.
She was actually a little curious about what was written in the letter.
Not the content, but the text itself.
The words on the envelope were written vigorously and beautifully.
But it's just a little bit of curiosity.
She has been to so many museums and seen so many famous historical posts, and she has already developed some resistance to beautiful words.
"Girl." Nie Guangyi tried hard to get Meng Xinzhi's attention.
In normal times, it is impossible for Mr. Guangyi to be like this, and Nie Tiantian has his eyes above his head.
This moment is an exception, if Meng Xinzhi ignores him, he may be out of his body.
"Girl, girl."
Meng Xin was afraid that if Nie Guangyi continued to shout like this, it would attract the attention of the people around him, so she replied, "Young lady is very busy."
Nie Guangyi didn't care what Meng Xinzhi answered.
As long as there is a response, it is considered a victory.
"I heard earlier that the girl is studying cultural relics and museums, right?" Nie Guangyi tried very hard to think of a topic that Meng Xinzhi might be interested in, "In my opinion, which cultural relic in our country is one of the cultural relics?" Artifacts?"
"The cultural relics among the cultural relics?" Meng Xinzhi did have some interest, but he didn't know what Nie Guangyi was going to ask.
"That is, can the girl choose the most powerful one among all the cultural relics in our country?"
"This difficulty is a bit high." Meng Xinzhi said, "Our country has 195 cultural relics that are prohibited from export. The first batch of 2002 in 64, the second batch of 2012 in 37, and 2013 in 94. Among them Each one can be called a cultural relic among cultural relics. It is impossible to have an exact answer."
"I know, I mean, I just want to hear what the girl's family has to say."
"I heard you play the erhu that day, so you must be proficient in rhythm. For you, the cultural relics in the cultural relics may be the chime bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng in the first batch of cultural relics prohibited from export. Many people call it the artifact of the state .”
"why?"
"Because the unearthing of this chime bell has directly rewritten the history of world music." Meng Xinzhi said.
"How to rewrite?"
"You know that pianos are tuned in equal temperament, right?"
"Well, the universal octave interval is actually divided into twelve equal parts according to the wavelength ratio. The ratio of wavelengths between two adjacent temperaments is completely equal. This is a physical and mechanical wave problem."
"Then do you know who invented the twelve equal laws?" Meng Xinzhi asked again.
"Well," Nie Guangyi replied selectively: "It is said on Baidu that there was a prince named Zhu Zaiyu in the Ming Dynasty who was proficient in mathematics. The world's first staging instrument."
"Why do you emphasize on Baidu?" Meng Xinzhi grasped a detail.
"Because this statement is controversial. More people will think that the twelve equal temperaments were introduced to China along with Western musical instruments. In European history, the founder of the twelve equal temperament theory was the Frenchman Maran Mason, who in 1638 Published "General Theory of Harmony", which laid the foundation for twelve equal-tempered Western instruments like the piano."
"1638." Meng Xinzhi paused, "Zhu Zaiyu's research on the twelve equal laws was in the 12th year of Wanli, that is, 1584, a full 52 years earlier. Chinese scholars believe that it was the missionary Lima Dou, spread Zhu Zaiyu's Twelve Equal Laws to Europe."
"I've heard this saying, but Western scholars don't think so. They think that Malan Mason didn't refer to Zhu Zaiyu's research results, and the symphony was originally music from the West. Those of us who learn piano will think that The master of the two well-tempered works is Bach, and his "Well-tempered Piano Collection" is the originator of well-tempered works in the true sense."
"Even though there is a difference of 52 years, there are still endless debates, right?" Meng Xinzhi gradually got the nature of chatting.
Nie Guangyi replied: "Twelve-tempered music has not become the mainstream music in ancient my country. When we talk about Western music, we will think of twelve-tempered symphony. When we talk about Chinese classical music, we will only think of your sister. Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu humming."
"That's true." Meng Xin's eyes lit up a little: "Then what if I told you that the bells of Marquis Yi of Zeng in the Warring States Period had already used twelve equal rhythms? Why is this earlier than Malan Mason?" Both have 2000 years."
In Nie Guangyi's astonishment, Meng Xinzhi concluded with a bright smile: "When historical records cannot justify our name, unearthed cultural relics can!"
Nie Guangyi was fascinated by Meng Xinzhi's smile.
This smile is different from when he saw Meng Xinzhi before.
The first time they met, Meng Xin gave him the feeling that he drank the dew of magnolia in the morning, and the fallen flowers of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening, as clear as the chrysanthemum in nine autumns.
At that time, the dream heart gave people a sense of distance.
Nie Guangyi himself actually gives people a sense of distance.
But the sense of distance is not the same as the sense of distance.
The kind of dream heart can be seen from a distance but not played with.
Like Nie Guangyi, his eyes are on the top of his head.
These are the impressions of the first meeting.
At this moment, at this very moment, Nie Guangyi suddenly saw smoke and fire from Meng Xin's body.
A lively modern girl, no longer pure, no longer distant.
Nie Guangyi was genuinely happy because of the smile on the girl's face.
【You are happy so I am happy. 】
This feeling is quite terrifying!
Especially Nie Guangyi, a genius who is used to basing his happiness on the pain of others.
Thinking of this, Nie Guangyi shook his head violently, and by the way despised himself in his heart: [What are you thinking?Now is the time to think, is it better to base happiness on pain, or build on happiness?Don't forget, you're a fear of flying!You've been staring at her, and the girl stopped talking to you in a fit of anger, what should I do? 】
"When the girl said that the chime bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng is a cultural relic, she specifically emphasized that it is for me, so what about the girl? Does the girl think so?"
"Personally, I might vote for the T-shaped silk painting in Mawangdui Tomb No. [-]." Meng Xinzhi actually had her own answer.
However, as a student majoring in cultural relics and museums, she tends not to "rank seniority" for cultural relics.
Each of the 195 cultural relics that are prohibited from going abroad or exhibited abroad is a national treasure.
The first batch of 64 pieces is even more exciting in its own way.
"Mawangdui Tomb No. [-] is Xin Zhui's tomb, right?" Nie Guangyi asked.
"Yes, the cemetery of Xin Zhui, the wife of Li Cang, Prime Minister of Changsha in the Western Han Dynasty."
The beginning of the dream heart explained in detail:
"The status of the prime minister's wife is not considered noble compared to the tombs of various emperors."
"But Xin Zhui is the best preserved wet corpse in the world."
"After more than 2000 years of excavation, the body is not only complete, but also elastic."
"The T-shaped silk painting is the inscription on the innermost layer of Xin Zhui's four-story coffin."
"This inscription records and discusses the world after death."
"From bottom to top, it records the underground world, burials on earth, and soul induction in heaven."
"It explains how Xin Zhui ascended to heaven step by step."
"The T-shaped silk painting of Mawangdui Tomb No. [-] shows us the romantic world after death."
"Because of such a beautiful afterlife world, we can remember and pay homage to our deceased relatives."
Nie Guangyi can't accept it. Meng Xinzhi uses words like "romantic" and "beautiful" to describe the world after death.
He was originally afraid of flying, but Meng Xinzhi's words reminded him of his mother who had passed away.
Nie Guangyi wanted to vomit, and it was directly on the physical level.
However, during the landing of the plane, the toilet is suspended.
Meng Xinzhi soon discovered the strangeness of Nie Guangyi, and immediately changed the subject: "Among the first batch of cultural relics that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad, there is one piece that modern people will despise when they see it, [That's it... this is definitely not The time-traveled...this is not as good as my family's...], I have a picture of that cultural relic in my phone, would you like to see it?"
Nie Guangyi was obviously about to vomit, but he forcibly held back his tears.
Seeing Nie Guangyi slowing down, Meng Xinzhi handed the pictures he had found on his phone to him: "Look, this is it. This is the first batch of top-level cultural relics from the Warring States Period in the list of cultural relics that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad."
Nie Guangyi glanced at the picture, it was a transparent cup.
Except that it is a little old and the shape is a little monotonous, it is almost the same as the transparent glass used to drink water at home.
Meng Xinzhi told Nie Guangyi solemnly: "This is a national treasure-level cultural relic - the Crystal Cup of the Warring States Period."
Nie Guangyi wanted to ask: [Girl, are you sure you're not joking with me? 】
Opening his mouth, before the word "Gu" could come out, he lost control and spat out at the girl.
Even the mobile phone with Meng Xinzhi suffered together...
……
……
"This must be the sequelae of the jujube kernel capsules you forced me to eat!"
That's how Nie Guangyi found out the reason...
……
……
【Gone with the wind】
Do you have any friends who want to travel back to the Warring States Period?
Remember to bring a set of glasses for drinking water at home when crossing. If you are lucky, you will be rich in minutes...
Zhu Zaiyu studied the twelve equal temperaments in his "Lyue Lu Jingyi" and "Complete Book of Musical Temperament". Those who are interested can find out and have a look.
Zhu Zaiyu became the heir son of Zheng Gongwang Zhu Houtan at the age of ten, but he had no interest in inheriting the throne.
It is the kind that the throne is not even given to him.
He "struggled" with the emperor for 15 years before he was agreed not to inherit the throne.
In this regard, he is much more enlightened than Qiangu Yidi, who inherits the throne as soon as he falls from the sky.
It is obviously only suitable for those who devote themselves to art and academics, who are emperors and vassals.
Zhu Zaiyu, who abandoned the throne, was revered as the "Lu Sheng" by later generations. He was a well-known lawyer, historian, and musician in ancient my country.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 72 13 hours ago -
Versatile Mage: Choose one of three Hexes at the start
Chapter 116 13 hours ago -
Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor
Chapter 76 13 hours ago -
Beating the New First-tier: Starting from Abandoned Gas Stations
Chapter 106 13 hours ago -
Douluo: The Elves Have Arrived, I Am the God of Creation
Chapter 97 13 hours ago -
Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start
Chapter 113 13 hours ago -
Naruto's civilian cannon fodder starts with the three-body technique
Chapter 133 13 hours ago -
Sword of Light: Humanoid Self-Propelled Artillery
Chapter 117 13 hours ago -
DC: I, Kamen Rider, am not a sorcerer
Chapter 109 13 hours ago -
Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack
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