Chapter 252 The sword of the Kyushu Fenglei Swordsman!
Liu Changan had classes in the afternoon. Since there were no important things like selling dog meat, digging holes for loaches, drying hot sauce, doing work, playing cards, etc., he usually would not find an excuse to skip class, so he made an appointment to meet Li Hongfang in the classroom where the class was held.
Liu Changan came to the classroom first and sent the address to Li Hongfang. She said she would be there in a moment, but did not ask for directions in detail. She seemed to be quite familiar with Xiangda.
Liu Changan was sitting in the classroom, remembering that Zhu Juntang was grounded, and he should have asked Qin Yanan for leave, so he called Zhu Juntang.
"What are you doing?" Zhu Juntang was bored. Hearing Liu Changan's voice, he was a little excited. Could it be that he came to play with her?
"Call Grandpa."
"grandfather!"
"It's okay, I'm in class, bye." Liu Changan hung up the phone politely.
Zhu Juntang stared at the interface where the call was interrupted for two seconds before realizing that Liu Changan didn't come to play with her at all, he was just expressing his gloating about her being grounded!
"Master!" Zhu Juntang threw the Frisbee in his hand and watched the "Master" happily run to grab the Frisbee. He hummed several times and made up his mind to provoke Liu Changan and create more trouble for him.
make persistent efforts.
When I come out, I will... you are so annoying! Since a perfect fairy like me was born, she should make her wishes come true and everything goes smoothly. Why does a guy like Liu Changan appear who makes her helpless?
Zhu Juntang went to the candy house to eat angrily.
Liu Changan was sitting in the corner of the classroom. Not long after, Li Hongfang walked in and sat next to him.
There is an extra auditor in the big classroom, and only the classmates in Liu Changan's class will look at him more. At the same time, they can't help but feel a little envious. Why is Liu Changan so attracted to the opposite sex?
Although Li Hongfang is young, she still looks very mature among the crowd of freshmen. However, she is wearing a baseball cap and her figure is not visible when she sits down, which makes her less eye-catching. As for the people passing by from the side, she is
You can see that her legs are full of strength and her hips are round. Most female college students on campus lack exercise. It is rare to feel so healthy and energetic. In the eyes of many people, it is another kind of attractive.
So charming.
If you didn't know that she was a moneymaker, you would still think that she is quite sunny.
"I didn't expect you would come to class seriously." Li Hongfang expressed her respect for seeing Liu Changan in the classroom and the textbooks and pencils placed in front of him.
"Many readers who are still studying in campus settings often cannot understand what the protagonist is doing in school when he is so powerful. After leaving school, readers who have gained a lot of freedom and life that are unreachable on campus will be more repelled because he yearns for it.
A higher level of life... Some protagonists are on campus just for the sake of the plot, but I am in school because for me, it makes no difference whether I am a domineering president or a campus madman." Liu Changan calmed down.
After a pause, he corrected: "I'm not very serious in class."
Li Hongfang agreed with this point. From the first time he met Liu Changan, his superb skills made Li Hongfang feel incredible. He even knew about her ancestor Li Daoren who had no name in history.
The most important thing is that the person who can protect the coffin of a living person must be a mysterious and unpredictable strong man. How can a strong man act based on common sense?
Because of certain things, Li Hongfang also began to doubt Liu Changan's age. Although he did not want to investigate, he did not firmly believe that he was just an ordinary freshman. It was absolutely impossible.
"Actually, I also have another identity. I am a collector of Song Dynasty paintings." Li Hongfang said with some embarrassment, looking forward to refreshing his image.
Liu Changan nodded, not surprised. Who doesn't have a second face? For example, he has a second identity as the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman.
"I think Song paintings can better reflect the national temperament and the spirit of the times, while the literati paintings after the Song Dynasty, especially the literati and scholar-bureaucrats in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, rarely have a particularly strong interest in reality, and they pay more attention to some inner expressions...
I am not interested in their inner thoughts at all and have little research value. Moreover, Gao Juhan and Pu Ailun also believe that paintings from the Song Dynasty to the late Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties are not worthy of the income of any serious collectors and museums." Li Hongfang looked like Liu Changan
He didn't take it seriously and hurriedly elaborated to prove that he had definitely not made up an unpopular and high-ranking identity temporarily.
"Gao Juhan and Pu Ailun are both Americans. For historical reasons, their comments on Chinese cultural works always make people feel uncomfortable." Liu Changan took a pencil and drew a few strokes on the paper at random, "Don't talk about it.
In terms of artistic achievements and the level of classical realism, the most important value of Song paintings lies in the value of its images as witnesses of history, which far exceeds other eras and far exceeds the works of other countries at the same time... Let’s talk about Rasputin?”
Liu Changan seemed not interested in this topic, but when Rasputin was mentioned, Li Hongfang looked around, showing extra interest.
"You should have heard of Rasputin's Giant Eagle, right?" Li Hongfang said in a low voice, with a blush that naturally comes with studying science and medicine.
"Well, the unofficial historian said that he was cut off when he was knocked unconscious, and it is still preserved in the museum... But this is unscientific, because the embalming technology in the early twentieth century could not do this and preserve it intact.
It is impossible so far, unless he really has inhuman abilities like the legend, that thing itself is incorruptible." Liu Changan nodded, this is a very serious topic involving science and medicine.
"Inhuman abilities?" Li Hongfang was obviously more interested in this, but she restrained herself from asking further questions and quickly said: "I have a friend who is the sponsor of that museum."
As he spoke, Li Hongfang looked around, raised his body, sat up straight, and pointed at the pencil in Liu Changan's hand.
Liu Changan released his fingers, and the pencil rolled along his index finger onto the white paper with several delicate pencil lines.
Li Hongfang picked up the pencil and wrote the name Nikola Tesla.
Seeing this name, many people will think of alternating current, radio, wireless power transmission, turbines, myths and legends... Some people will think of a biological and medical research institute with this name, and some will think of an electric car named Tesla.
Some people may think that this is Zhao Si’s English name.
At this time, the teacher walked into the classroom, and Liu Changan took back the pencil, "It's time for class, let's talk about it after class."
So Li Hongfang had to listen to one class. During this period, Yan Qingcheng looked back at Li Hongfang several times. However, because Liu Changan was either listening carefully to the class or writing and drawing on paper, Yan Qingcheng did not make eye contact with Liu Changan, so he did not
Able to convey a little doubt, paving the way for her to take the initiative to say hello after class.
During the recess, Yan Qingcheng did not disturb Liu Changan and the beauties around him... The beauties were beauties, but they were not as beautiful as girls like An Nuan, Qin Yanan, and Zhu Juntang, which made people feel ashamed.
"Are you talking about the Nikola Tesla Institute of Biological and Medical Research?" Liu Changan felt that this was the most likely possibility.
Rasputin and the great inventor Nikola Tesla were of the same era, but Rasputin was born later than the latter and died earlier than others.
One is a magic stick, and the other is a myth in the scientific world. There should be no connection between the two... but the research institute may be interested in an alien with a mysterious aura like Rasputin.
"Yes, my friend is a patron of that museum, so he has access to some private information... Although the outside world tends to believe your statement just now, thinking that the things that were cut off when Rasputin died in 1916 were embalmed at that time.
Due to lack of technology, what is hidden in that museum is definitely not the real thing. But the fact is...it is the real thing." Li Hongfang said with great certainty: "Sometimes the truth is always so incredible."
"What's the connection with Tesla Research Institute...?" Liu Changan looked at Li Hongfang questioningly.
"The real thing was bought by someone from the Tesla Research Institute, and an identical copy was made and provided to the museum." Li Hongfang spread his hands, "For the museum, since science can prove that it is fake, it might as well be real.
Just make it fake. And it won’t affect those who come to worship, ask for children, and pray for strong male abilities.”
"How is it fake? Is it made of silicone or some other material?"
"I don't know about this. Although I am a single woman, I have never been exposed to bionic materials... silicone or anything like that."
"oh."
"Well, well, well."
Liu Changan doesn't care much about the material issue. He just knows that since the research institute now controlled by Su Nanxiu is interested in this thing, it means that it must be part of an abnormal creature. If it is part of an ordinary person, there is no value in it.
The value of research gained secretly.
"Have your friends heard about the resurrection of Rasputin, or the news that he appears in another identity?" Liu Changan then asked.
"That's not true." Li Hongfang shook his head and shrugged, "Who knows? Shortly after Rasputin was killed, the Romanov dynasty fell, the February Revolution, the October Revolution, the demise of Tsarist Russia, and the establishment of the Soviet Union
It was evolved again, and until now, there has been too much turmoil..."
"Okay, thank you." Liu Changan also knew that it was impossible for Li Hongfang to dig out all the mysteries about Rasputin, but he knew that Su Nanxiu might also be investigating Rasputin.
If he really wanted to know more information, asking Su Nanxiu would be a more effective way, but Su Nanxiu had no reason to tell him... Liu Changan thought so.
"Actually, I have to explain to you... The last time I spied on you at Gaojiazhuang Farmhouse, it was entirely at the instigation of Su Nanxiu. There was nothing I could do about it. That woman used coercion and inducement to do whatever she could to fight with a small gang like me.
You're a noisy little thief, you don't have any capital to resist in front of her... Fortunately, she has no intention of officially taking me under her wing, but... you'd better not reveal that I'm here to find you." Li Hongfang looked at her.
Liu Changan's eyes narrowed.
When Li Hongfang was at the Gaojiazhuang Farmhouse, she could see that Su Nanxiu didn't want to be detrimental to Liu Changan at all. Su Nanxiu liked Liu Changan! A blind person could see it! And Su Nanxiu was a very jealous person!
"You are a descendant of Li Daoren... I feel that your lineage is not easy to die. The desire to survive is very strong. There are many ways to survive. Don't worry." Liu Changan waved his hand, expressing confidence that the descendants of Li Daoren's bloodline will not die young.
Be confident.
The so-called scourge left for thousands of years refers to the legacy of scourges like Li Daoren's descendants for thousands of years.
"Speaking of my ancestors, I have to mention his friend Jiuzhou Fenglei Swordsman. This swordsman, like my ancestor, was famous all over the world at that time and had friends all over the world... but his reputation was not obvious in later generations."
Liu Changan glanced at Li Hongfang, he was really capable of bragging... It was true that Li Daoren had creditors all over the world.
"Although the Kyushu Fenglei Swordsman was later hurt by love and went to sea in a world-weary way, not all of the wealth he accumulated was taken out to sea by him, but was hidden in a secret place. It is said that the missing section of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is missing.
Chi's scroll was also in the hands of the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman. As soon as Zhang Zeduan's painting was completed, it was snatched by the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman who loved to collect paintings. During the fight, the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman drew his sword and scratched this masterpiece, making it the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" to this day.
"The grand scene of Jin Mingchi has disappeared." Li Hongfang sighed sadly, "This person is really doing evil!"
Liu Changan raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Hongfang. This is nonsense! This is one of the reasons why he has no interest in leaving his name in the world. He just throws dirty water around casually!
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I strongly recommend the new book "Ming Ting" by Guan Sheng, a master of historical literature. It is an article about officialdom and farming in the late Ming Dynasty. It is very cool to pretend to be cool and slap in the face. It is the most popular type of historical literature now. I am an old author, so feel free to collect it.