Chapter 248:
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Psychic
- Feng Liu Shu Dai
- 2808 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:18:22
Minister Yan couldn't understand the words of Mr. Fan, shouldn't it be a good thing that this eight-sided sword of the country was not replaced by fakes? Why does teacher Fan say that there is a problem?
"Mr. Fan, what do you mean?" Minister Yan asked immediately.
"Let's go to another exhibition hall and discuss later." Fangallo walked to the other exhibition hall.
"Okay, let's talk about it later." Minister Yan followed him step by step, holding a piece of toilet paper that was already wet by sweat and looked crumpled.
Curator Sun was lying on the mobile stretcher, but he still ordered the medical staff to push himself over immediately. He had to stare at Van Gogh all the way to see how much he could do in the end. If the appraisal result shows that those cultural relics are genuine, he must use his influence to make this person pay the price! Moving so many national treasures at one time, does he think this is playing in a house?
After reading the nine exhibition halls, Fangallo successively picked out five fakes. They were two pictures of ladies from different dynasties, a ru kiln blue pottery jade bottle, a sky six-armed statue, a pair Gilt Ssangyong ornaments with beads, although not treasures of the country, are also unique treasures.
Xiao Li sorted out the replaced cultural relics and made a list for Minister Yan and Curator Sun to check. The two stared at the dense text in the form, only to feel their heads were exploding.
I do n’t know. I was shocked at first glance. The total number of replaced cultural relics reached a total of 22. Among them, there are nine treasures of the town and the country, namely Yongding, Qingding and Sifang. God beast bronze tripod, golden human face, phoenix bird gold carving, mountain and sea black jade, Sakyamuni ivory stupa, sea and broad dragon figure, crystal viburnum.
There are thirteen treasures in the world, namely bronze turtle, ivory sitting Buddha, bronze sword, flying goddess figure, human figure palace lantern, bronze beast tripod, pastel old life star porcelain bottle, witch turtle shell, two lady figures, ru kiln blue pottery jade net bottle , Daheitian six-armed idol, gilt Shuanglong with bead ornaments.
If these cultural relics are all identified as counterfeit, then the Central Museum can be closed just as Vice Director Liu said before. A state-level cultural relics protection unit has overseen the theft of so many national treasures. The severity of the case is much more serious than Ma You ’s mad killings in Beijing.
"What's wrong with this world, why is it like this?" Minister Yan held the list with trembling hands and questioned from the depths of his soul.
"The great aberration has already begun." Fangallo said slowly. "A long time ago, the world was quietly changing, but those dark surges were hidden under the calm sea, and no one could notice it. But wake up The people who have come here are now awake, they will stir the deep water, lift the dark surge to the surface of Shanghai, and cause a scream. This case of relics is just the beginning. "
Minister Yan said in disbelief: "Even this kind of case is just the beginning, and it is still a small wave before the scream, what will happen next? What do you see, Mr. Fan? What is the big change you said? Meaning? By the way, do you know the inside story of this case. "
"I just have this hunch, and I can't tell the exact situation." Van Gogh slowly walked toward the central exhibition hall, stood in front of the sword of the Eight Kingdoms and continued: "I don't know this The inside story of the case is just a reasonable guess at the existing evidence. "
This sentence is Dr. Song's mantra, which he used to learn.
Minister Yan immediately said: "You quickly talk about your speculation."
Curator Sun lay on the mobile stretcher and said with a grunt: "The appraisal result has not come out yet, what case do you analyze? There is no case for you to analyze now!"
Song Rui adjusted the dropping speed of the hanging bottle for the curator of Sun, and said lightly: "You always seem to forget the fake bronze turtle? Its value is not enough to file a case? If you lose it, you will lose it. Quite generous, the waist bar is also very hard, can represent the country. "
Director Sun shivered with anger, but couldn't say a word of refusal. He almost forgot that the bronze tortoise had been identified by Van Gogh as fake on the spot.
After Meng Zhonglu finished his confession, he handed over the staff of the museum to the military for control, and then hurriedly came with a group of subordinates to listen to the analysis of Mr. Fan's case. They took out their small books and ballpoint pens as usual, and encircled Teacher Fan and Dr. Song in a circle.
Van Gogh stared at the sword lying flat on the shelf and said slowly: "Everything in the world has spirit, there is spirit in the world, spirit in humans, spirit in animals, spirit in plants and trees, even stones, These cultural relics are naturally spiritual. "
Minister Yan and others nodded repeatedly, but did not understand the purpose of his remarks.
Song Rui walked to the showcase, carefully staring at this sword, which had been for thousands of years, but still sharp as before, and firmly said: "You mean, this sword contains aura."
Fangallo shook his head and said: "It's not just as simple as aura, but also luck. The sword of the nation, the luck is skyrocketing."
This is not the first time the words "Qi Yun Chong Tian" have been mentioned by Van Gogh, so Song Rui's eyes flickered and seemed to think of something.
Minister Yan and Meng Zhong and others :? ? ?
Fangallo continued: "Ashamed, I have only seen the treasures of heaven and earth, but I have never seen the treasures of the country and the treasures of the world."
Minister Yan and Meng Zhong: ... No, no, you do n’t need to be ashamed, we have n’t even seen the shadows of heaven and earth!
"I expected before I came here that the so-called treasures of the country and the treasures of the world must have been enchanting and full of luck. But when I entered this exhibition hall full of treasures, I only felt the weight of history and the years. However, I ca n’t feel the fluctuation of spiritual rhythm and luck, until I saw it, I finally determined my guess. "
Van Gaal pointed at the sword in the glass showcase and said slowly: "If the real products have not been exchanged, they should give me the feeling of being like this sword, a vast sea of spirits and a noisy sky of magnificent purple. It is a charm that blows out of the face, and it is a sharp edge that made the world. If I am fortunate to be with them, it will be a glory that I will never forget in my life. "
"But it's a pity that they all disappeared, leaving only this Excalibur, and left it empty here. I can feel its sorrow and loneliness," Van Galo released the magnetic field and said in a low voice : "You listen, it's weeping."
A gentle magnetic field envelops everyone in the exhibition hall like spring water. With the infection and connection of the magnetic field, they can hear a long and sharp Jinming vaguely like a sword edge breaking, like an ice stone breaking, It seems that lightning strikes the remnant left by the sky.
Curator Sun was the first to bear it, and covered his ears for a while. The sound he heard seemed sharper than everyone heard, because he was supposed to be the protector of these national treasures, but he didn't do the slightest duty.
Van Gaal withdrew the magnetic field, and the sound of crying and screaming disappeared in an instant. Everyone you look at me, I look at you, but even unconsciously red eyes, the heart is lingering in a kind of grief that is difficult to resolve and difficult to release.
Previously, it was said that all the national treasures are absolutely authentic, curator Sun and deputy curator Liu. At this time, they were dumb. Although they still did not believe the words of Fangalo, they did not dare to talk indiscriminately.
"Do you feel its charm?" Van Galo asked quietly.
"Feel it!" Everyone nodded their heads together, inexplicable shock remained in the chest.
"Not all cultural relics can produce spiritual rhythm and luck." Van Gogh explained further: "Only the artifacts that gather the fortune of the country, the fortune of the emperor, and the fortune of the master will produce the psychic and luck. See This list. "
Fangallo took the list from Minister Yan.
Song Rui also took the list from Meng Zhong.
Both of them seem to see the problem, but the others are still ignorant.
"The nine treasures of the town and the country are the national games." Song Rui guessed.
"Yes, they are the same as the sword of Dingguo, they have the spirit and luck, this is for sure." Van Galo clicked the list and asked, "What is a hero?"
Minister Yan and others took out their mobile phones Baidu.
Curator Sun and deputy curator Liu knew, but they didn't want to talk to Fangaro as a stick.
Song Rui replied: "A person is a person with outstanding intelligence."
Fanjaro nodded: "Yes, outstanding people are talented people. Look at the artifacts on this list, they may be from the hands of outstanding people, such as calligraphy, painting, and craftsman; or they are always brought by them. For example, Buddha, Great Witch, and Taoist monk. I do n’t need to see the real thing, I also know that their spirit and luck will certainly be comparable to the heaven and earth treasure. Now do you see the problem? "
Minister Yan and others contemplate.
Song Rui understood it with a little thought: "It seems that the people hidden behind this transfer case only need cultural relics with aura and luck. If there is no aura and luck, TA misses everything."
Deputy curator Liu seemed to find a major BUG, pointing at Ding Guojian and shouting loudly: "So how do you explain why this sword was not transferred?"
Curator Sun glanced at the old partner, his face embarrassed. But he knew that the other party was so annoyed that he would say such stupid things.
But others didn't seem to think this sentence was stupid, so they asked one after another: "Yeah, all the treasures with luck have been tuned, why not just tune this sword?"
Song Rui glanced at Meng Zhong and explained: "Because of this sword, counterfeiters can't imitate it. Its alloy composition can't be analyzed by our existing science and technology. After thousands of years, it's stainless The erosion is as sharp as ever, and the entire sword body is covered with a dark blue plaid. Just like water wave ice cracking, no metal material can make this effect. Its casting skills have been lost, and once a counterfeit is obtained, it will immediately The flaw was seen, so the counterfeiter gave up on it. "
Song Rui endured and endured, still questioning: "Don't you even read history books?"
Minister Yan's old face turned slightly red, but Meng Zhong retorted: "Don't you say this is common sense?"
Song Rui turned his head and continued to stare at Ding Guojian, too lazy to talk to these ignorant people.
Fangalo put his palm on the glass showcase and said in a deep voice: "Yes, because of its uniqueness, it escaped a disaster. These cultural relics belong to the treasures of China, or the town or the country, even if they are brought It ’s impossible to get to the outside world, because no one dares to buy. Who buys who is the enemy of China. So what is the man who started it?
"Yes, why?" Minister Yan was asked.
The curator Sun said humorously: "So no one dared to hit his mind on this batch of cultural relics, they are all genuine!"
Van Gaalo didn't even give alms to Curator Sun, but just stared at the sword for a long time, and continued: "Judging from the counterfeiters' motives, I can probably guess who they are."
"What are their motives? What kind of people are they?" Meng Zhong's eyes were staring at Teacher Fan's back.
"Tiancaidibao also contains a lot of spiritual luck, so do you know what their role is?" Fangallo asked without looking back.
Minister Yan and Meng Zhong are veteran cadres and do not understand this knowledge. Isn't Tiancaidibao something unique in fantasy novels?
Otaku Xiao Li quickly raised his hand: "I know, Tiancaidibao can wash the marrow and cut the Scriptures, making people reborn!"
"Yes, the spiritual transport contained in the heavenly treasures can make an ordinary person instantly break through the shackles of the common bones and become a spiritual person. The spiritual person is a person like me." The palm of Vangallo is along the glass The cabinet Xu touched the sword body and said in a deep voice: "So, these cultural relics are like heaven, earth, and treasures, which can be promoted to another level, that is, the so-called detached secular. But the spiritual transport in the cultural relics Like the treasures of heaven and earth, they can be accessed as long as they are eaten, but they require special techniques. So I ’m sure that the person who made this case must be the one of the Xuanmen, the motive is to plunder the spiritual transport in these cultural relics , For your own use. "
"Xuanmen again!" Minister Yan burst into flames when he heard these two words. He recently formed a big beam with the people of Xuanmen. Almost every day, the monks of Xuanmen came to visit him, just to intercede with the Tianshui School.
Meng Zhong immediately wrote this in his notebook.
Song Rui grasped the point keenly: "If the spiritual transport in these cultural relics is looted, what will happen to them?"
Van Gogh looked back, his face unprecedentedly cold. He walked to a decorative cabinet and took a lily in the vase inserted in the cabinet. Shen Sheng said, "Did you see this flower? Why is it so beautiful? Because the vitality in it has not completely dissipated. Vitality and spiritual movement operate in the same way, in a sense, they are not even different. "
Van Gaal stroked the lily with long and thin fingers, the movement was so soft, but the words spoken were extremely cold: "When I plundered the vitality of this flower, it will become a dust."
The curator Sun and the deputy curator Liu Qi made a chuckle. Looting vitality and luck? Is Van Gaal telling a myth?
But the next second, the expressions of their disapproval solidified on their faces. I saw the white fingertips of Van Gogh brushed from top to bottom, and the delicate lily also followed his pity one inch after another. Withered, scorched, broken, and scattered, the warm air in the air conditioner gently turned into fine dust and drifted into the invisible void.
This strange scene stunned everyone, but Song Rui immediately grasped Van Gollo's wrist and stared at his abdomen with worried eyes.
Van Gaal had already strengthened the space inside his belly layer by layer, not allowing the vine to attack, so he shook his head slightly, implying that he was fine.
Song Rui couldn't let go of his wrist, and his palms could not help exuding a layer of sweat.
Minister Yan and others recovered from the shock, and later felt the indescribable fear. If the flowers that have been robbed of vitality will turn into dust, then will the cultural relics that have been looted are also torn apart?
Thinking of the consequences, Curator Sun immediately covered his chest and shouted with hoarse: "No, you bullshit! You are alarmist! The cultural relics in our museum are definitely true! They are definitely not replaced!"
Having been in this business for decades, he has never been so scared.
By this time, everyone is more willing to trust Curator Sun's judgment. Those cultural relics are true, certainly true, they will never become dust, and will disappear in this world forever! They are the inheritance of China! It is the wealth left by the ancestors to the whole nation! Who is willing to give them such a ruthless hand?
At this time, the laboratory called and said briskly: "Minister Yan, we first identified the pastel old-life porcelain bottle. It is true. The rest of the cultural relics are still being identified, but experts have said yes Really. This case should be an oolong. "
Minister Yan released the phone, so everyone was relieved. Curator Sun and Deputy Curator Liu laughed a few times, and their expressions were very cheerful.
Fangallo shook his head: "Your appraisal result is wrong, I will go and see for myself."