Chapter 288 Specialization in Mathematics
"This is your professional again. Some secret walls have also installed electronic locks. Although they are generally simple, this listening lock is your business. [ #_ ]"
"Okay, you press it, I'll listen." Wang Fan lay on the ground and pressed his ear against the wall of the dark lattice.
Because the space of the dark grid is not large, the electrical lock it installed cannot be too complicated. Wang Fan instructed Yuhan to try it a few times, and the dark grid sounded softly and opened it.
This dark grid is a little smaller than ordinary square bricks. There is a layer of wallpaper on the outer layer of the secret door. It has been cleverly repaired on the edge of the wedge. If you don't check it carefully, you can't see it.
This is a secret door.
"This secret structure is really clever." Wang Fan kept exclaiming.
"This is nothing in our Jing clan. The disciples of our Jing clan have learned the inheritance of this since childhood. I heard that a legendary figure in this area appeared among our ancestors. After his death, he died.
He taught his lifelong learning to the young people in the clan, so the school in our clan has professors since childhood.”
"Then after so many hundred years of inheritance, isn't the knowledge accumulation in the scenic tribe very considerable?"
"Of course, whether it is knowledge or wealth, it is quite considerable after hundreds of years of accumulation." Yuhan said proudly. However, he was only proud of a young man. Yuhan suddenly remembered that all these things belong to the future in name only.
The patriarch of Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "But you, the patriarch, knows too little about our clan, and I really don't know how you will convince the public in the future."
"What? I don't have confidence in your husband?" Wang Fan asked with a smile. "Don't worry, your husband, I will definitely not let you down. I already have an idea." Wang Fan patted gently
Yuhan.
"Look at what's in the dark grid, and be sucking your mouth here." Yuhan blushed slightly. Somehow, Wang Fan always spoke "husband and wife" for a while.
When I opened the secret door, I saw a small brocade box hidden inside, and there was only a shelf in the brocade box.
"Is it necessary to be so mysterious and mysterious?" Wang Fan held the shelf in his hand and played with it.
"Why does this airs look familiar?" Yuhan frowned and thought hard.
Suddenly, Wang Fan also remembered something, put the shelf on the ground, took out the dragon sword from his bag, and gently placed it on the shelf, and the two items fit perfectly together.
"Ah, this is the sword holder of the treasure sword?!" Yu Han looked surprised.
"I just find it strange. Logically speaking, this is a treasure from the entire clan. Why is it placed in Baishan alone? Baishan is not even the head of the family so far. What qualifications does he have to keep such a precious object?"
"Yes, according to reason, Bai Shan is absolutely not qualified to keep this thing, so there must be something wrong with it. But I guess this fan can only solve it when he has the opportunity to see him in the future." Yu Han sighed lightly.
"Let's look for it again. What's the secret in this house?" Wang Fan put away the brocade box and put it back into his bag with the treasure knife.
The two acted separately, one along the south and the north, carefully inspected, and finally met in the hall downstairs. Yuhan shook his head and shrugged, meaning that he did not find it. Wang Fan shook his head and said, "Let's go."
Well, we should have all the biggest treasures."
The two were turning around and about to leave, but Yuhan suddenly grabbed Wang Fan's arm: "Do you see that painting a little weird?" Yuhan pointed to a hanging painting on the handrail of the stairs. "This painting is put on
Who can see clearly in this corner?"
Wang Fan looked in the direction Yuhan pointed, and sure enough, there was a landscape painting slightly larger than a magazine hanging on the wall on the back of the stairs, but this painting was hanging behind the stairs, who would you show it?
"I can't use the gecko and the others again, right? There's no new idea." Wang Fan went up to take off the picture frame and untie it. On the back of the painting, he really put a sheepskin on the flashlight.
Look, the curved lines are exactly the same as the map seen by the gecko.
"Does there be many pictures on this map? Look at the lines, they are all the same way to draw; this sheepskin looks like a product of the same era."
Yuhan took it and said, "Oh, it's true, we haven't developed anything in the previous picture yet. Now another picture is released. It seems that this picture is really not ordinary precious. Wang Fan, it seems that we will go back
We need to study it well.”
The two left the villa and looked at the time. It was going to dawn in two hours. "Forget it, we won't go back. We went to the wooden house where Shan Shangguan murmured for a while, and we arrived again after dawn.
Go around the mountain.”
"That's fine, it's not too late anyway, so it's not interesting to go back."
But when I got up the mountain, I found that the original wooden house had been burned to ashes.
"This wooden house is just used to imprison people and snakes. Is it necessary to burn it?"
"Now it seems that prisons are so simple here from time to time." Wang Fan pondered for a moment: "Yuhan, please help me think of a solution. I want to meet the core figure of the Bai family. This Baiteng Lake Resort is really
There are mysteries everywhere, and I think there are so many weirdnesses here."
"Well, I have this idea, but it's still too dangerous for us to expose it casually now. Let's think about it when I get home."
Since there was no place to rest, the two of them had no mood to continue investigating and turned around and went down the mountain to go home.
When he got home, it was already dawn. Wang Fan took a shower and wanted to take a nap, but he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He simply started to do it and played with the two pampered maps on his hand.
Wang Fan compared it and found that the edges of these two pictures were not very flat, and there were some furrows on the edges, as if they were torn off by someone's hands. The two irregular pieces of sheepskin were connected from time to time, and there was no gap in the middle.
How many pieces did they have? But it is not obvious from the two pictures on your hand. However, according to speculation, it should be at least six sheepskins. These six pictures are even bigger than the dining table made by six people.
"What exactly is this? Where is it drawn? There is no sign on it, so how do you see it?" Wang Fan was talking to himself.
"Fan'er, what are you talking about here when you get up early in the morning?" As soon as Yan Yuliang came out to exercise, he heard Wang Fan muttering and wondering what he was saying.
"Entertainment Father, come and help me see these two maps and see what clues you can see."
Yan Yuliang held it in his hand and squinted for a long time: "Fan'er, where did you get this? It seems that the age is still a long time."
Wang Fan explained in detail the process of finding these two sheepskin maps. Yan Yuliang pondered for a moment, "It is easy to understand that the map is hidden in Baishan. As the first heir to the Bai family, he kept the family in his hands.
This is understandable. But this gecko is just a marginal disciple of the Bai family, so how could he be regarded as a treasure by the Bai family?”
Indeed, in the eyes of the Bai family, how could he have a sheepskin map? Does he have any special identity? Thinking of this, Wang Fan thought of a person - Liang Xinyi, who wanted to investigate a person's background.
The most convenient thing is the police.
Although he had a little unpleasant fight with Liang Xinyi during this period, at the critical moment, Wang Fan could only call Liang Xinyi with shamelessness.
"Hehe, Xinyi, are you at work?"
"If you have anything, you should tell me quickly. If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief." Liang Xinyi, who was on the other side of the phone, was still so tough.
"No, I just haven't seen you for a long time. I just want to invite you to a meal."
"It's only what time now, and you're thinking about eating as soon as you go to work, and you're all mushy in your mind."
After being scolded for no reason, Wang Fan was also angry: "Hey, you madam, you are talking to you with a good voice. You have to be a donkey, right? I'm too lazy to tell you, do you like to eat or not?
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"No, don't hang up..." Wang Fan was about to hang up the phone, but the other side of the phone shouted urgently. Wang Fan stopped, "Why are you anxious? Did he say he wouldn't have dinner with you?" Liang Xinyi's tone lowered a few times.
A grade: "I just started working now, and I have to wait for the meal to get off work."
Liang Xinyi was so cold and hot that Wang Fan hadn't adapted yet.
"Then, then you agreed?"
"Well, come and pick me up after get off work in the evening." Liang Xinyi's voice changed to a sweet and greasy voice.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Fan had not yet woken up from the ice and fire. What is Liang Xinyi doing today?
In fact, even if Wang Fan didn't make an appointment for dinner today, Liang Xinyi would come to find Wang Fan. First, the commendation applied for Liang Xinyi in the bureau yesterday has been approved. As a real hero this time, Liang Xinyi feels it is necessary to do it well.
Thank you Wang Fan; Second, when I arrived at the first team of criminal police for so long, Captain Ouyang finally arranged a job today, but this job was to help Wang Fan open the martial arts hall as soon as possible. Captain Ouyang also said yes,
I hope the martial arts hall can help improve the fighting skills of the police officers and improve their melee capabilities.
Originally, Liang Xinyi had to meet Wang Fan in these two things, but when he thought of the embarrassment he had been on the mountain last time and the scolding Wang Fan had given him these few times, Liang Xinyi was angry. So as soon as he received Wang
Fan's phone became fierce involuntarily.
"Fan'er, Fan'er..."
"Oh, adoptive father." Yan Yuliang shouted twice before Wang Fan came to his senses.
"Fan'er, don't rush to go out."
"No hurry, is there anything wrong?"
"I want to see the sword holder of the Dragon-Resistant Sword you just mentioned. Please show it to me." Yan Yuliang's most nervous heart was the treasure of the tribe. After several hundred years, this is a set of things.
The baby was finally together again, and Iwatara was anxious to see the charm.
"Oh, wait."
Wang Fan went back to the room and took out the knife holder and put it on the square table in the living room. A beam of sunlight shone in from the window. On the black iron-wood sheath, combined with the golden scabbard and knife handle, it was all over.
Naturally.
Chapter completed!