The next day, it was sunny after the rain.
The sun was high in the sky.
A passenger plane took off from Western Sea City and rushed into the clouds.
"Sir, do you need a drink?"
the air stewardess asked politely.
The young man in a black hoodie raised his head, revealing his handsome face under the hood. He smiled warmly."A glass of orange juice, please."
The air stewardess's heartbeat sped up for no reason. She thought to herself, What a good-looking man.
He was so handsome, so of course it was Fang Xun!
He had applied for a tourist visa for this trip to the Great Western Eagle Kingdom.
It was the holidays, and there were many students like him who went abroad for a holiday.
This identity was the perfect cover.
The only fly in the ointment was that the other students were accompanied by their parents, but he went abroad alone.
He had no choice. It was not appropriate to bring two coffins overseas.
Originally, it would take a few days to get a visa.
However, when the staff saw that there was only one name on his household register, they immediately respected him and helped Fang Xun settle it in minutes!
The treatment of a protagonist.
……
Sipping his orange juice, Fang Xun flipped through a book called the Dragon Country Cultural Relics Ceremony.
From the earliest stone age porcelain to the tri-colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty and the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty; From the earliest primitive murals, to calligraphy and paintings, to the Buddhist pearls…It included all the cultural relics of the Dragon Country.
He read the pictures and texts with great interest.
However, when he thought about the national treasures and cultural relics in the book, which had lost more than 17 million pieces…the orange juice in Fang Xun's mouth immediately lost its sweetness.
"Young man, are you interested in cultural relics?”
Suddenly, he heard a voice.
Fang Xun raised his head and looked in front of him.
It was an old man with white hair. His face was full of wrinkles, but he was in good spirits.
"I'm quite interested."
The old man took the initiative to talk, and Fang Xun had nothing to be shy about. He nodded generously."Is Old Sir going abroad alone?"
" Four people." The old man shook his head and smiled." They're in the back…Do you like this book?"”
"The book is quite good." Fang Xun shrugged his shoulders." It's just a little expensive.”
A whole set of books would cost a few hundred yuan.
Fang Xun's heart bled when he bought the round-trip ticket. There was not much left of the inheritance that his parents had given him. It was to be used for university.
However, he believed that if he could come back alive after this, he would definitely be able to escape poverty even if he did not have to wear a yellow robe!
They were not familiar with each other and chatted casually.
Fang Xun continued reading to prepare for the operation.
However, he realized that the old man had been looking at him…as if he liked to watch Fang Xun read.
His eyes were filled with relief, kindness, and…love!
This made Fang Xun very speechless. You've been staring at me for so long, aren't your eyes dry?
"Cough cough, this junior Fang Xun, may I know the name of the old gentleman?”
Fang Xun could only raise his head again and ask politely.
" Uh…" The old man touched his nose and said awkwardly,""This old man is Chen Tinghai."
Hmm?
Fang Xun was stunned.
He lowered his head and flipped the book to the title page. He read the author's introduction.
Chen Tinghai was a professor at the Department of Archeology at Jingling University. He had taught for 47 years and was one of the most famous archaeologists in the Dragon Country. He was a leading figure in the cultural relics world and had once served in the Jingling Cultural Relics Bureau…
Tsk!
No wonder he was staring at Fang Xun.
So the author of this book was the old man in front of him.
He would definitely be very happy to see someone reading his work.
"It's an old book written more than twenty years ago. Actually, there are some parts that I'm not very satisfied with. If it were me now, I would be able to write better.”
"It's a pity that I retired early. Otherwise, I could have written another book!" Chen Tinghai smiled.”
Old Versailles…
This old man was quite cute.
Fang Xun smiled.
He was worried that the words in the book were boring and troublesome to read.
Now that the author was sitting in front of him, what was the point of reading a book?
"Mr. Chen, I'm very interested in cultural relics. Can I ask you some questions?”
"Of course, Little Fang, just ask!”"No one in the entire cultural relics and archaeology world of the Dragon Country has a better answer than mine!”
A book like " Grand Ceremony of the Dragon Kingdom's Cultural Relics " was too professional and had too many entries. Even graduate students in the Department of Archeology found it tedious, obscure, and boring to read. Very few people could read it patiently.
Chen Qifa had written a book twenty years ago. It was his first time seeing someone reading his work…How could he not be happy?
Therefore, he answered all the questions.
Moreover, every question was explained to Fang Xun in great detail.
However, the problem became more and more strange.
"If the museum opened its doors and let people take away the cultural relics inside as they pleased, what would you choose to bring, Elder Chen?”
Chen Tinghai was stunned. He scratched his head and his mouth twitched."Those museum are very stingy. It's even difficult to borrow a cultural relic. How can they give it away?”
"Assuming!" Fang Xun looked at him.
"Of course, go straight to the secret room. Don't even look at the exhibition outside.”" Really good stuff," Elder Chen said without hesitation." The museum won't show them. They're all hidden in the safe in the secret room!"”
"A large portion of the cultural relics displayed in the exhibition hall outside are fakes. They are used to fool tourists and swindle ticket money. Only a few of them were authentic, and their value was not high.”
Chen Tinghai said disdainfully," I have a guilty conscience. They are all stolen goods. I'm afraid that the owner will take them back, so I don't dare to show them to others."”
"If you really let people take it casually, you can rush straight to the innermost room and go to the secret room. They are all priceless treasures and authentic goods!”
"Take the Stein Secret Room in the Great Western Eagle Museum for example. There are tens of thousands of volumes of the Dunhuang Will.”
Elder Chen paused for a moment and suddenly said,""We went to the Western Eagle Kingdom this time to borrow the Dunhuang Manuscript. No matter how beautiful the other cultural relics were, they were just beautiful leaves and flowers. "However, those ancient books and classics have extremely high historical value. They bear the roots of our Dragon Country!”
Hearing this.
Fang Xun's eyes immediately lit up.
Good heavens, as expected, professionals were more knowledgeable and understood the workings of this place.
If a layman entered the museum, he would definitely waste a lot of time in the exhibition hall outside.
Now that he had the guidance of an expert, Fang Xun could avoid many detours!
The two of them continued chatting.
They talked happily.
Until the flight arrived at LD International Airport.
Old Chen reluctantly said goodbye.
It would probably be very difficult to meet a second book fan in his lifetime!
Little did they know that Fang Xun was actually a fake book fan.
To him, Old Chen's work was just a reference tool for committing crimes!
The two of them exchanged contact information.
Then, they parted ways.
Old Chen and the others went to the Great Eagle Museum.
Fang Xun's target was the city of Cambridge.
The Franz William Museum was located in the city center.
It was only an hour's drive from London.
It was normal. It was a small country!
The land area of the country was only as big as the western province of the Dragon Country.
However, the cultural relics in the museum were tens of thousands of times more than those in the western province!
99.9% of his national museum was filled with cultural relics from other countries.
Taking the Great Eagle Museum as an example, half of them were cultural relics of the Ancient Golden Pagoda, a quarter of them were from the Gubalun Kingdom and the Ancient White Elephant Kingdom, and the rest were basically all from the Dragon Kingdom.
Only the floor, ceiling, glass display cabinets, and bearing walls of the entire museum belonged to the Western Eagle Kingdom...
He also claimed to be a cultural relic country.
Are you worthy?
It was clearly the second largest country in the world... for stolen goods!
It was a bandit country that was second only to Kou Island and Japan.
The degree of shamelessness could even be ranked first in the world with Japan!
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