"Hey~" A young man's voice came from the phone and asked, "Teacher Yan, are you listening?"
I'm really a national archaeological worker, my name is Feng Xi, if you don't believe it, you can look it up on the Internet......"
It is said that Yan Changgui has a proud temperament, and most people don't want to invite him, but they have to invite him to study ancient paintings.
Almost all the paintings of the Great Zhou Dynasty were painted by the Yan family, and the most famous painting in history, Xian Yan Qi, one of his paintings was hard to find thousands of years ago, and now it is worth tens of millions.
The picture of the beauty in the National Museum is even more valuable.
Suddenly found a hidden ancient tomb, there are many ancient paintings in it, experts preliminary research on the ancient tomb was built in the Great Zhou Dynasty, those paintings did not dare to move.
Therefore, Feng Xi used his relationship to find Yan Changgui's phone number, and wanted to ask Yan Changgui to go for identification.
Yan Changgui suddenly came back to his senses, quickly picked up his mobile phone, adjusted his state and voice, and asked, "Where is it?"
” "It's a bit far from Kyoto."
Feng Xi's tone was respectful, faintly suppressing joy, and said: "Teacher Yan, we will cover all your food, clothing, housing and food, and try our best to make your stay comfortable."
If you agree, we will send a plane back to pick you up immediately, I wonder when you will have time?
” "Today."
The goose returned to a low voice.
Feng Xi sighed.
"How?"
The voice of the wild goose Changgui was cold.
"No, no, I'll arrange it right away."
Feng Xi said happily: "Teacher Yan, I am looking forward to meeting you. ” "Goodbye."
After speaking, Yan Changgui hung up the phone.
Yan Changgui stood up and glanced at the paintings on the wall, feeling that the blood in his body began to come alive, and he had a feeling in his heart that he might be able to go back to the ancient tomb this time.
Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window and opening the curtains, the bright sunlight shone into the room, and he raised his hand to block the sunlight.
Ni Shang, wait for me. …… After about a two-hour flight, plus an hour's drive, Yan Changgui finally arrived at the agreed place.
A man in a down jacket and glasses walked over to him and stretched out his hand respectfully: "Teacher Yan, hello, I am Feng Xi who is talking to you on the phone." ” "Hello."
Yan Changgui shook his hand.
Feng Xi arranged for the waiter to send the gift of the wild goose's return to the hotel in the ancient town, and drove him towards the station.
For about half an hour, the car stopped in a wide area.
The wild goose got out of the car, looked at the snow-capped mountains, and asked, "The ancient tomb is on the mountain?"
” Feng Xi replied: "A couple of mountaineering lovers were in distress and asked for help, and when the search and rescue personnel went to rescue people, they found an ancient tomb hidden in the mountain. ” Yan Changgui narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "How long can I go in?"
” Feng Xi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Teacher Yan is going to go in now?"
” He saw that Yan Changgui was wearing thin clothes, and couldn't help but care: "You have been tired all the way, do you want to go to the hotel to rest first, and we will change into warm clothes tomorrow?"
” Now that night is approaching, the climate on the mountain is getting colder and colder, and it is really impossible to move up the mountain.
Yan Changgui pursed his lips and looked at the snowy mountains.
According to historical records, the body of the imperial concubine became a mystery after her death, some people say that she was buried with the emperor, and some people say that she was buried casually by the rebels.
The snow-capped mountains far away from Kyoto and Chongyang, whose tomb is the tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Feng Xi persuaded: "There has been an avalanche in this snowy mountain, and people will get lost at night, anyway, there is no shortage of a day or two when they are here, what do you think, Teacher Yan?"
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