Xie Xiaoxian was stunned for a long time holding the phone, his expression a little disappointed and a little angry. He stood in the corridor and looked out the window at the tall buildings in Beijing and said to himself: "Little wanderer, you just left like this, without even seeing me, and without telling me what to do."
Where are you going?" She felt a little weird in her heart and didn't know what she was thinking. Finally she said bitterly: "Just leave, what does it have to do with me? I don't care where you go!"
Of course, it was impossible for You Fang to tell Xie Xiaoxian where he was going, and when he sent that text message, he didn't even think clearly about it. He even didn't know why he sent a text message to say goodbye to Xie Xiaoxian. Could it be that in this place in Beijing, except for those who are no longer alive?
Besides Mr. Wu, was the only one who still worried about him the policeman who handcuffed him into the police station for the first time in his life?
You Fang moved very neatly, and his luggage was very simple. There was nothing to pack. Apart from the necessary clothes and belongings, he took away a compass, a short sword, a jade proverb, and a blue and white plum vase in his backpack. Carrying a
Carrying a small handbag and a large backpack, he gathered his spiritual sense and carefully walked out of the community. On the surface, he acted as if nothing had happened and took a taxi straight to the train station.
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Liu Li sat in the private room of the hot pot restaurant, looking at the door where You Fang left, with an indescribable emotion in his expression, and said to himself in his heart——
Little wanderer, little wanderer, if you accomplish those three things, no matter in terms of experience, skills, or methods, you will be as accomplished as a generation of earth masters. In fact, all dharma comes from the same source. The so-called Feng Shui secrets of various schools are connected to the profound realm.
I have brought you in. What I know, as long as you have the will, you can also learn it through your experience in the world.
As for the secret heart disk of past earth masters, although it is magical, it cannot be used easily. I don’t even hope that you will have the opportunity to use it in the future. Yesterday, in order to break Xiang Zuohu’s Yin Gathering Formation, I had no choice but to use it again. It was simply
You are burning your own vitality! When we first met, you told me that practicing martial arts is to enjoy life. I am really embarrassed to put the burden of being a master of all generations on your shoulders.
If you choose this burden well, I feel sorry for you. If you choose poorly, I feel sorry for the ancestors of all generations. Alas! Let you leave Beijing and let the fish swim in the rivers and lakes. While you are young, you can enjoy your life.
Bar!
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To make a digression, in the nameless valley at the western foot of Xiangshan Mountain, the ten-foot-wide area where Liu Li once fought with Xiangzuo Fox was left with no grass left overnight. Even the land turned into pure black, and it also exuded a gloomy atmosphere during the day.
But as autumn passed and winter passed and spring came again, in the summer of 2011, the vegetation in the center of the valley was extremely prosperous, obviously different from the surrounding areas, as if this was a geomantic treasure land that could nourish all living things.
If someone happens to walk by here, they may find this slightly strange landscape in the mountains.
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When the tourist came to the crowded Beijing West Railway Station, where should he go? He had to choose a destination, and subconsciously he thought of Guangzhou, a southern city that he had never been to. He heard that it was very big and had many people, so he thought
A little messy.
When he was about to leave Beijing, You Fang couldn't help but think of Mr. Wu's last wish - he hoped to find out the black hand behind the mad fox that manipulated the theft and illegal trade of cultural relics. There are not many clues at present. You can try to start from Li Qiuping's sudden appearance.
He started to attack his ex-wife and cousin, but You Fang was leaving Beijing, and as a murderer, he was unwilling to have more contact with those people.
Then there is only one clue left. Kuanghu led You Fang and the others to Qing County to rob the tomb, but he took the Yuan blue and white plum vase from Mr. Wu with him. He had other plans. You Fang also heard him mention it.
This summer, there was a hot event in the "industry". A certain mysterious wealthy collector offered a reward to the domestic collecting community for Yuan blue and white flowers scattered among the people. He also said that as long as the genuine ones are genuine, there will be heavy rewards. If he is willing to transfer them, he is willing to
Purchase at a high price.
The big collector collected Yuan blue and white flowers in Guangzhou. He did not come forward. Instead, he entrusted lawyers, notary agencies, and appraisal teams to handle it on his behalf, and guaranteed that the identities of those who participated in the collection would not be disclosed. But Kuanghu knew more about the situation.
It is said that the big collector is from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and has a high status in both black and white circles. As for the more detailed situation, Kuanghu did not tell the traveler much, and seemed to have many reservations in his words. Looking back now, he feels quite
suspicious.
The background of the debate about the number of Yuan blue and white flowers handed down in the archaeological appraisal community is complicated and is not entirely an academic issue. Some highly respected and professional collection appraisal experts insist that there are no authentic Yuan blue and white flowers among the people, represented by the group of scholars from the Palace Museum.
The reason is not to blindly follow foreign research conclusions. On the other hand, it is also a resistance to the current craze for domestic cultural relic poaching.
Regardless of whether there are Yuan blue and white flowers handed down to the public, it is certain that their number is very small. There are only more than 300 genuine pieces publicly available in the world, and most of them are cultural relics in museum collections that cannot be traded. This kind of thing is very rare internationally.
The market has been extremely hyped, and most of what can be found has been discovered long ago. If you want to look for it again, the hope of actually collecting authentic items passed down from generation to generation is very slim, so you can only try to bury them in underground monuments.
The field of cultural relic appraisal has always faced a problem. During appraisal, there is no way to inquire about the origin of the "treasure holder". As long as a legal holding procedure can be fabricated, appraisal experts have no way to get to the bottom of it. Suppose a person holds a treasure
The genuine Yuan blue and white is here. No matter what legal explanation of origin it has, the possibility of getting it from tomb robbing or illegal black market trading is 999.9%.
Most of the domestic experts who are qualified and competent to appraise Yuan blue and white are elders who have devoted their lives to the protection of cultural relics. Faced with this situation, how should they choose? They simply nodded and issued an appraisal certificate.
Help others to hype up their momentum, encourage and encourage their behavior? So most people choose not to comment, and then use the so-called academic conclusions to judge them. So this is not a purely academic issue, but a kind of situation facing today's world.
Silent attitude.
You Fang had explained it to Mr. Wu at the beginning, and Wu Pingdong suddenly realized that Mr. Wu himself was not an authoritative expert on Yuan blue and white after all, and there were some inside stories that he didn't know much about before.
On the surface, the actions of the mysterious wealthy collector seemed to be motivated by a kind of national emotion. He was not convinced by the conclusions of foreign academic circles and domestic "palace faction" on the number of Yuan blue and white flowers handed down. He believed that given the size of China, the folk
There must still be authentic Yuan blue and white pieces, so a high price was offered to collect them. But on the other hand, this move will also trigger all kinds of tomb robber masters to be ready to take action. Not only can they get a lot of money, but their identities can also be kept secret, so why not?
You Fang had heard Kuang Hu mention it that after he finished robbing the "Tomb of Zhu Yuanzuo", he would take the plum vase to Guangzhou to participate in this collection event. If there were blue and white flowers from the Yuan Dynasty in Zhu Yuanzuo's tomb, he would also take it with him.
If a tomb robber really takes the genuine Yuan Qinghua, the collector himself will definitely not suffer a loss. On the surface, it is said to be a heavy reward, but the actual price of buying it will definitely not be too high. Because this kind of thing of unknown origin, other
The selling price of stolen goods is much lower than the apparent international auction transaction price. If it is a newly unearthed first-hand stolen goods, based on the market situation that the tourist knows, the maximum price difference can be two zeros in the figure.
Such a move is also a good opportunity to privately contact the major cultural relic excavation gangs in the country and use their own power to integrate these "resources". The mastermind behind the scenes has not shown up, and the public activity sounds good in name, but the secrets behind it are so
There are so many more, and it is impossible for ordinary outsiders to know. However, You Fang cannot help but be suspicious. He suspects that the planner of this event is related to the more powerful criminal group behind the mad fox.
If Mr. Wu's last wish had not been unforgettable in his heart, You Fang would not have interfered with such noisy matters. Now that he was leaving Beijing and couldn't figure out where to stay, he might as well go to Guangzhou, where he happened to have a piece of Yuan that was difficult to tell whether it was genuine or not.
Qinghua, I sent him along the way to participate in this collection, which can not only serve as a cover but also give me the opportunity to secretly explore the situation.
This imitation Yuan blue and white plum vase was made by You Zuming, the father of You Fang, a master of Cemen. It is almost completely fake. Even Mr. Wu and a group of colleagues can't find a flaw in it. If I hadn't made it.
He also left behind a unique hidden secret. You Fang could not survive with his eyesight alone, but he wondered if the identification team invited by the mysterious collector could find the flaws? The time has come to truly test his father's skills!
After You Fang is able to master and use his spiritual sense skillfully and control it to a very subtle level, he can also find faults with this plum vase. No matter how superb his father's imitation and distressing skills are, there is still a "something" missing in the utensil.
It is a sense of time and space that has traveled through history. But this feeling is very idealistic, and it is not easy to express it during the appraisal. Moreover, the tourists are also wondering whether there are such masters in the appraisal team of the solicitation event.
Without further ado, You Fang "purchased" a T15 train ticket near the train station. The train departed at 11 noon that day and arrived at Guangzhou Station at 7:35 a.m. the next day. He bought a hard-seat ticket, not to save money.
The reason for money is the same as the last time he took the train from Jinan. He now has about 140,000 to 50,000 yuan, which is enough to live for a period of time as long as it is not too luxurious. Although he is going to a strange city, Yu Fang does not
I'm worried that I won't be able to gain a foothold, otherwise my life in the world will be in vain.
A hard-seat journey of more than 20 hours is naturally boring, but it is not tiring for tourists. A series of accidents happened so fast from yesterday to now, and it is rare to have time to recuperate and sort out my thoughts.
At about 8 a.m. on September 4, 2010, You Fang walked out of the Guangzhou Railway Station with a large travel bag and followed the crowds of people. He used his body to shake off two sneaky people who reached behind and tried to touch his backpack.
, only a boy in his teens. Arriving at the square in front of the station, You Fang took a deep breath and sensed the atmosphere of this strange city for the first time.
The season in early September is the tail end of the autumn tiger, which is also called "Long Summer" in traditional Chinese seasons. The five elements of Qi belong to earth between fire and metal. The temperature in Guangzhou in the morning is actually about the same as that in Beijing at noon before getting on the bus, or even
It's still a little one or two degrees lower. After all, it's not the hottest afternoon of the day yet. But You Fang feels a sense of sultry heat. The air humidity here is obviously higher than that in Beijing. The evaporation rate of sweat is not fast. People will naturally feel
The environment is a bit stuffy.
In addition, You Fang also felt an invisible impetuousness, a complex atmosphere formed by a sense of superiority and loss in the chaos, floating in the city. This subconscious feeling is indescribable, and it should be every day
The breath of people walking through this city is intertwined and permeated. The utensils have their own "attributes", and the same goes for the city. At this moment, tourists are becoming more and more accustomed to observing the surroundings from the perspective of an earth master.
Of course, from the perspective of spiritual perception, the most obvious reaction comes from the train station next to me - it is so popular here. Although it is noisy and chaotic, and there is no purity at all, there is a rich and mixed feeling that is almost overwhelming.
.It does not refer to the crowded flow of people in the train station at this moment, but to the earth atmosphere formed by repeated precipitation in the surrounding environment that cannot be dissipated for a while.
Guangzhou is the largest distribution and transfer station for people from all over the country who come to work in the Pearl River Delta. During the Spring Festival a few years ago, railway transportation was blocked by snowstorms in the south. Nearly a million people were stranded in the square of this train station and its surroundings!
It is such a huge and terrifying number, equivalent to the total population of many small countries, but they are all gathered around a train station. The scene is obvious.
You Fang also thought of another thing. He once used the strong and chaotic popularity at Jinan Railway Station to "escape" Liu Li's pursuit. If he encountered this situation again, it would be more convenient. He could go straight to Guangzhou Railway Station.
, the popularity here is as prosperous and chaotic as a big oven, and it can be mixed to cover up too many auras. As long as the distance is a little further, the master's consciousness will not be able to detect it, right?
While thinking this, he deliberately walked out of the station square in a crowded place, knowing in his heart that he had successfully "sneaked away" from Beijing. I don't know if it was because his spiritual sense sensed the earth's energy around him, but he was inexplicably a little lost at this moment, and he actually hoped to meet him.
He saw someone familiar. He was habitually observing his surroundings secretly while walking, and he suddenly froze - Damn, he just came as he thought, and he actually saw someone familiar!
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Tu Su was very sad, anxious, and even felt aggrieved and almost cried. He bit his pink lips lightly and tried his best not to shed tears.
Arriving at Guangzhou Station early in the morning, she dragged her large travel bag with a wheel underneath and got out of the hard-sleeper carriage. She rested on the platform for a while. An uncle wearing a yellow and red sun hat came over and said enthusiastically
: "Miss, do you want to leave the station? I am a staff member and will help you with your luggage."
After saying this, without waiting for her to thank or refuse, he picked up his travel bag and walked towards the underground passage out of the station. Tu Su quickly followed him and said, "No need for help, I can do it myself."
The uncle replied without looking back: "How can you, a little girl, carry such a big bag? Let me do it!"
Tu Su said sheepishly: "Thank you so much!"
The uncle smiled: "You're welcome, that's what I do."
Her first impression of this city was very good. She met an uncle who looked like Lei Feng as soon as she got off the bus. Unexpectedly, at the exit of the station, "Uncle Lei Feng" stretched out his hand to ask for money, and there were several big men with the same burly figure as him staring at her.
Tu Su was surprised. She argued a few words, but was ridiculed. After all, she was a single girl, and her bag was still in someone else's hand. She was in a hurry to leave the station and had no intention of arguing. She had to consider herself unlucky and pay twenty yuan for "carrying."
fee".
After waiting outside the station for a long time, she didn't see her uncle coming to pick her up, so she remembered what her father said before sending her to the car: "My uncle is busy with business, so he goes to bed late and wakes up late. There are often traffic jams in Guangzhou in the morning.
If you don't see anyone when you get to the station, give him a call, wait for a while, and don't wander around."
Tu Su dragged her bag and followed the crowd to the square. Just as she took out her mobile phone, a girl about the same age as her came over and said cautiously with a pitiful vibrato: "Sister, can you do me a favor?"
?”
Tu Su thought she had met a professional beggar asking for money. Such people are common in train stations across the country, but they didn't look like him. She asked in confusion: "What do you want?"
The girl replied weakly: "I met a thief and lost my wallet... Sister, don't worry, I don't ask you for money, I just want you to help me call my mother." Then she gave her mobile phone number.
.
Although Tu Su is simple and kind-hearted, she is not a fool. She has long heard of people borrowing mobile phones at the train station, but at this moment the girl did not ask for her mobile phone, but asked her to help make calls. The other person looked very pitiful.
It wasn't like he was pretending, but if it was the truth, he still wanted to help, so he dialed the mobile phone number.
The phone went through, and an older woman's voice came over the phone: "Hey, who is this?"
Tu Su: "Hello, aunt, your daughter is at Guangzhou Railway Station..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl came over and said loudly: "Mom, I am Xiao Yanzi. I lost my wallet at the Guangzhou Railway Station and can't get home. Come and pick me up quickly!..." Her expression was so fast that I was shocked.
He cried. Seeing this scene, Tu Su's doubts were dispelled a lot. He handed the phone to the girl and said, "You can speak for yourself."
Although the phone was handed over, Tu Su was still staring at her closely. The girl looked very thin and young. He couldn't just run away with the phone under his nose. Besides, there were so many people around! In his mind
Thinking this way, I felt a little funny, because the girl was crying on the phone to her family about her experience, and she obviously wasn't lying just now.
At this moment, someone tapped her on the shoulder. Tu Su turned around and saw an unfolded map of Guangzhou. When she raised her head slightly, she saw a smiling face wearing sunglasses. A man was carrying a bag and holding a map.
The man with an accent and dressed like a tourist asked: "Excuse me, how to get to Baiyun Mountain Park and how many buses to take? This is my first time in Guangzhou and I don't know the way."
Tu Su shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not very familiar with the current Guangzhou public transportation. You can ask others."
After answering, he turned back, and in just a moment, the girl holding the mobile phone had disappeared. Tu Su instinctively felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around again, the "tourist" had quickly disappeared into the crowd of people in the square in front of the station, and he was carrying a large bag.
Where else can I go to find a travel bag? The tricks of scammers are changing with each passing day, and it’s almost impossible to detect them! Now it was Tu Su’s turn to cry.