Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 45: [One more]

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At night, inside the museum of city b, the ginkgo tree outside Yanxi Palace dropped all yellow leaves, and the dew on the palace wall was filled with silver light. The Ru Kiln Celadon Exhibition, which is known as light and subtle, has ended with the departure of the tourists one after another, and the staff have also been off work. At this moment, there are only two figures in front of one another in this huge palace. There is still freedom. Right to move around now.

"Hello, the next thing I will introduce is the Meridian Gate, which is the only way to the main hall in front..."

In the earphones, Mr. Wang Gang’s round-robin science introduction was in the ear, and Xiao Nanzhu, who was wearing the lecturer, walked forward with a cigarette in his mouth, and there was no ups and downs in his expression.

During the day, he and Hua Chaojie had almost walked the entire museum boundary, but at that time the entire palace was so popular that he couldn't catch the bottles even if he stared at the bottles all day. Anything wrong. So after briefly watching the terrain with Luo Jia for a while, Xiao Nanzhu, who was probably a little bit in his heart, then stepped on the name of the dot and went to the famous Royal Garden to see the flowers for a while.

His original intention was originally good. After all, he was on a business trip and couldn’t treat the Huachao Festival. So Xiao Nanzhu, who was unfortunately reduced to a photographer, accompanies Huachao in the Royal Garden with such a fate. Photos were taken in front of the flowers of this variety, and seeing the **** in the lens who was silly and more than scissors hands and loving hands, he suddenly felt that his old face was lost by him. Xiao Nanzhu was so angry that he couldn't even speak. .

"Oh, Master Li, it seems that you still don’t understand the beauty of this flower. Hundred Flowers’ birthday is a good day. Before the blooming season is half of the spring, it is full of purples and splendor, and Shang Lao embellishes the flower god...Oh, but I’m really I haven't seen so many beautiful flowers for many years, it's really good..."

The **** sighed emotionally like this, because he is a **** who cherishes flowers and loves flowers, so the flower dynasty will naturally not fold those weak flowers just because he likes flowers, but now this science and technology has developed him He was naturally happy to be able to keep these flowers in full bloom with his mobile phone. Hearing what he said, leaning on a railing with a cigarette in his mouth, Xiao Nanzhu, dressed as an ordinary tourist, smiled helplessly, and then looked like Suddenly remembered something, I suddenly rushed towards the festival and said,

"Okay, I don't understand... But speaking, you are a flower god, so you like all flowers, then do you know what flowers he likes on New Year's Eve?"

When I asked this, Xiao Nanzhu’s expression was a bit uncontrollable. He really wanted to start talking from the Huachao Festival. After all, he really didn’t know that the gloomy and awkward personality on New Year’s Eve would be liked more. What is it, although sending flowers is a bit feminine to two men, but it’s good to be able to explore the flowers, not to mention in his own heart that he feels that his New Year’s Eve is better than any flower in the world, what peony orchid He couldn't compare with him, and when he heard that Huachaojie, he was taken aback. After looking at Xiao Nanzhu, who looked a little bit strange, this Lishen who had always been quite gentle and elegant. With a bit of casual opening,

"New Year's Eve, maybe he likes pitcher plants. His preferences have always been different from ordinary people. It is possible to like cactus..."

Because I’ve been a good friend for thousands of years, I don’t show mercy at all. Although I don’t meet very much in the same flower on New Year’s Eve, it’s a solid relationship. After all, not everyone has the courage to slander the terrible New Year’s Eve. Jun's, and Xiao Nanzhu couldn't help laughing as soon as Hua Chao said this. However, after thinking about it, he felt that Hua Chao’s New Year’s Eve has always liked something different from ordinary people’s self-esteem. After all, he is also regarded as a New Year’s Eve. Is it possible that it is the same as Nepenthes cactus...

Thinking about it this way, his face is a bit bad. Hua Chaoda felt that Li Shi was a bit weird from the very beginning, and now he was even more convinced of this idea. He didn’t know that having a man who liked it was love Thinking about things, and just after they finished their afternoon trip and finally ushered in the night, Xiao Nanzhu, who had come so far away, was finally about to start working seriously.

At night is always the best time to catch evil spirits, because evil spirits themselves are yin, so naturally they have to avoid the light when they come, but ordinary people's air luck is not suitable for staying in this b-shi museum in the middle of the night. , So in this case, Xiao Nanzhu can only come here alone. The guy Luo Jia was quite relieved. He left him with a special pass and left work happily. At this time, when Xiao Nanzhu and Hua Chaojie came in again, the two of them clearly felt the entire palace. The atmosphere inside is different from the daytime.

As early as before the founding of the People’s Republic of China, there was a master’s advice that no one should stay alive in the Red Wall Palace after nightfall, so regardless of any special circumstances for so many years, the museum in city b closed on time. Because there is the town of Fuzawa, a great man in front of the museum, and the famous Fudi Jingshan Park behind, the B city museum is not as decayed as it was when it was catastrophe.

However, the evil spirits staying here haven't dissipated for so many years. Although they won't cause a mess, they will definitely come out and make a fuss at night. Now Xiao Nanzhu came in in the dark because he wanted to catch it. The troublesome years in the Yanxi Palace are safe. At this moment, if he wants to go there, he will have to pass the major palaces in front of him surrounded by various evils, and just as he thinks this way is destined to be small When it was peaceful, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly felt that something round and dripping with blood was falling off his feet.

The headless evil man in prison uniforms and linen clothes knelt on the ground and looked for his head blindly with a black lamp, but at the door of noon, these hapless men who had their heads beheaded by the emperor's orders were not given a lamp, so this arrived. At night, they would easily lose this unsteady head. This can be regarded as a characteristic landmark of the Meridian Gate, but in various court TV dramas, there is a saying that the beheading outside the Meridian Gate is shown to the public. Now that I have seen this in person, Xiao Nanzhu's expression is as usual, but there is no special impression.

Because they are still in a hurry to get in and do their business, they have no time to waste time. After passing through Jingin Palace, Yanxi Palace is almost in front of them. Luo Jia said that the surveillance video in the museum showed eight After clicking, there will be strange noises in the exhibition hall. Now it is close to eight o'clock. I want to come for a while and I will be here at this age. While looking at the tree in front of me, the ancient Buddha tree ginkgo, which is said to be a town house, Xiao Nan Zhuanzhu I glanced over at the Hua Chaojie, who was wearing a red cloth, and still couldn't help but said something,

"You go in later and move quickly. Try not to touch those bottles. We can't afford to lose one of them. It's up to you..."

"Eh, I see."

In such a low voice, Hua Chaojun has now restored the appearance of a calendar god, which is quite commensurate with this quaint palace. Because he has livestock in the front imperial garden all afternoon, So the originally very light floral scent is a lot stronger. The red, broken clothes became brighter because of the improvement of his complexion. The hands he had been covering his cuffs were now gathered in front of him. Xiao Nanzhu couldn't really understand what he wanted to do. However, after the two of them slowly walked into this small and small exhibition hall, Xiao Nanzhu was still unconsciously attracted by the azure porcelains displayed in the glass cabinet, and kept his eyes on the most. After the one at the beginning was glowing with bean-green luster and the bottle was on the porcelain with sporadic gilt colors, Xiao Nanzhu saw a line of delicate small characters written on one side of the introduction card.

"Ru kiln sky celadon-glazed jade pot spring bottle...it looks pretty."

Said the name of this celadon thoughtfully, Xiao Nanzhu felt very interesting when he thought of the origins of the celadon that Luo Jia had introduced to him. Because this Ru kiln can be regarded as a product of our traditional Chinese craftsmanship. It has its own unique charm to continue to this day. I heard that several Ru kiln celadon worth tens of millions of dollars were sold in foreign auctions in the first six months. , They are all imitations of future generations, not the real Song Dynasty Longquan Ru Kiln. It is said that the gilt embellishment on this bottle is actually filled up with real gold a little bit after the damage occurred during the firing process. The craftsmanship required for this bottle is unimaginable, and it can achieve another natural beauty. Rarely, now that the years have passed, this beautiful porcelain has been preserved intact, and when I looked at it thoughtfully, I admired these elegantly-shaped and light-colored flowers for a while and suddenly raised my hand to use it. Fingertips tapped the mouth of the bottle through the glass window.

A burst of light-colored light, accompanied by an extremely beautiful orchid, fell gently in the celadon pot spring bottle that day, which was a little more vigorous than the rigid and dull look before, see by Xiao Nan. Zhuang didn’t understand what Hua Chaojie wanted to do, but when he saw it, he nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled at Xiao Nanzhu in an elegant literati’s tone,

"Sui Sui Ping An is a spiritual evil. If he wants to disturb us, we may not be able to stop it in time. This is my flower friend Zhilan. It is appropriate to insert this celadon beauty on the sideburns. Let her protect this for the time being. Expensive beauty gives us the opportunity to do something... Li teacher, what do you think?"