Alpine pasture

Chapter 124 I Can't Hide It
After working for half an afternoon, Ju An finished dinner, sent the bean grass back to the stable, then took a sweat pad and saddle from the stable and put it in the space, waiting for the night to ride around the space with a naughty bag. Circle, it is to give it exercise.

After everything was done, I brought Teddy and Wu Song into the space for the night, while I put the saddle on the naughty bag and rode for a lap. The speed was indeed much faster than the bean grass, although the calf was a little thinner than the bean grass. But I couldn't stop the frequency of others. I rode until the naughty bag was sweating, and Ju An got off the horse, took off the saddle, hung it on the fruit tree next to it, and took the naughty bag to the pond, just about to give it to Naughty After taking a bath, who knows that people will go into the pond by themselves, the two front legs are still rowing and playing with the water, and the head is still pulling the reins in Ju An's hand, and Ju An let it go Taking the reins, the naughty bag slowly walked towards the deep water and started to swim. Ju An looked at him and praised for a while, what a sensible little guy, he can take a bath himself.

As soon as he praised a sensible guy, this sensible guy came forward, biting a fruit in his mouth, dangling his big butt to watch others swim and also followed him in, his whole body was buried in the water, holding up a The head, only showing two eyes and closed mouth, in the clear water, I saw four small short legs rowing with a sense of rhythm, and swam towards the naughty bag, who knew that the naughty bag saw Teddy, and the horse neighed for a while. Frightened the guy back, ran to the shallow water in front of Ju An and stood up, looking at the naughty bag in the water.

Called Teddy, and then pointed at Wu Song under the fruit tree, Teddy swayed back. Seeing it landed on the shore, Ju An hurriedly left a few steps. Sure enough, as soon as he left, the guy started to shake. Get up the water on your body, if you get close, you will be thrown by this guy.

Watching the horse swim in the water for a while, waiting for the naughty bag to land on the shore, he pulled the naughty bag and gave Teddy a sniff. When the naughty bag got used to it, he stretched his big head and arched over Teddy. At that time, this guy immediately went crazy, rubbing around the naughty bag, Wu Song is a good guy, just touched it twice, and then continued to eat the fruit in his hand.

Seeing that the three guys were getting along fairly well, Ju An felt relieved to leave the space, took a shower, squatted on the bed and started surfing the Internet.

As soon as he opened his button, Ju An saw a message from Haohan Wenhai, saying that he and his teacher would go to New York in three or four days to communicate with some foreign colleagues, and also go to the Metropolitan Museum to see some Chinese Ancient books, I hope to see the bamboo slip in Ju An's hand at that time. I mentioned that the old man has some doubts about this bamboo slip, and also said that I hope that Ju An can come to New York. After all, the old man is not young, go to It's not easy to visit New York again. Before the old man passed away, he wanted to look at those national treasure-level books again.

After seeing this, Ju An patted his head, this guy, I plan to keep it in the space until I die of old age, why did the old man remember it again, but thinking about the profile of the old man I saw on the Internet before, I have been studying China all my life The traditional culture and the polite attitude towards the little Tibetan friends who are not even half-assed, really made Ju An feel that this old man is worthy of respect and is not the so-called brick home of the domestic cannons.I really can't bear to reject such an old man. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made up my mind. Even if it is exposed, it can be regarded as a contribution to the development of traditional Chinese culture. Although it is mixed in the United States, but after all I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, and it is always a good thing to spread my own national culture, so I left a message saying that I will take the bamboo slips to New York to visit the elderly.

Afterwards, he entered the space again, read several bamboo slips, and picked out the one that talked about the beads on his neck and the martial arts and sword skills, put the remaining five scrolls on the table, stroked them lightly, I don't know whether my decision is right or wrong. Looking at the bamboo slips from more than 2000 years ago, they are so well preserved.

After leaving the space, Ju An was still a little uneasy when she lay down on the bed. After thinking about it, she entered the dream. In the next few days, the days were relaxed and happy, and Ju An's heart gradually relaxed. .Just go with the flow, the sky is falling because there is a big man on it.

After almost a week, Ju An finally received a call from the vast Wenhai.As soon as he answered the phone, Ju An heard a middle-aged man's resounding voice: "Is this Xiao Ju? I'm Huo Han Wen Hai, my name is Xu Dong, you can just call me Brother Xu."

Ju An replied with a smile: "I am, hello Brother Xu, waiting for your call. The old man has arrived in New York? It's going well all the way."

Xu Dong replied with a smile: "Teacher everything is fine, it's been a few days, I've been soaking in the Metropolitan Museum these days, my teacher will have nothing to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, bring something if it's convenient for you. I really trouble you this time, and the teacher even mentioned it to me, saying that it is for you to run hard."

Ju An smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, then I will go to New York tonight, and the elderly will be able to see it tomorrow. By the way, I have brought the other volumes with me, and I will show the elderly together."

Xu Dong was very happy to hear it and said: "There are a few more, thank you so much, the teacher just has some doubts, and I have not been very relieved. I must see it with my own eyes, even if it is modern, It is also the work of a master, not made by ordinary counterfeiters. I have been thinking about it for a while, and it happens that there are experts who study Chinese culture here, so I can give you an exact answer at that time.”

Ju An also chatted with him for a few words. After repeatedly agreeing on a time, he hung up the phone and called Wang Fan again, telling himself to go to New York this evening and ask him to prepare a room for himself and stay with him at night. There it is.

While waiting for the call, Wang Fan asked strangely, "Okay, I'll pick you up at night, no problem. What's the matter with you? You've only been back from New York for [-] days, and you're coming again?".

"It won't be disturbing the world of the two of you. No, I'm staying in a hotel. You're not married yet, so I'll give you a chance to entertain me. If you're married, I won't go to live with you. Look at Cora. What?" Ju An asked with a smile.

Wang Fan said: "It's nothing! Just curious, you are a rabbit and usually don't leave the nest, there must be something wrong when you leave the nest."

Ju An didn't plan to hide it from Wang Fan and said, "I got a bamboo slip, like it was in the late Spring and Autumn Period, and I showed it to a domestic expert to see if it's true."

"Can you be more reliable, I tell you not to bully your brother's lack of culture, but we have seen bamboo slips in the Warring States Period, and Qing University still keeps a few of them. The dark ones are all treasures. At the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, you said it was the end of the Qing Dynasty that my brother still believed." Wang Fan said disdainfully.

Ju Ah said with a smile: "Don't talk about it when the experts see it, you won't know."

"At that time, I will go with you. Let's open our eyes and see what the bamboo slips look like in the Spring and Autumn Period," Wang Fan replied with a laugh.

The two hung up the phone, and Ju An went upstairs and entered the space to take out a few rolls of things, then found a large cloth and a bag, put it in the suitcase, and then packed a few clothes and put them in. , After eating at noon, he called Thomas over and said that he was going to New York, and then the little guys at home continued to hand it over to Er Zhuang to watch.

In the afternoon, Er Zhuang was sent to the airport. Before boarding the plane, he sent a message to Wang Fan, telling him what time he would be in New York, and he flew straight into the sky.

When he arrived at Wang Fan's house, Wang Fan urged Ju An to take out the bamboo slips and flipped through them. Wang Fan nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

Ju An teased: "It's still like the real thing, yes yes, do you recognize the words written on it, point it out and I'll take a look, don't pretend to understand."

"I don't know the characters, but my buddy has learned calligraphy since he was a child. I'm complimenting that this man character is well written, and I can only read it," Wang Fan said with a serious face.

"Hahaha, I really want to laugh when I think of you sitting in front of the table with a writing brush like a bird." When this scene appeared in Ju An's mind, she couldn't help laughing, sitting like a bird Those who are not sitting or standing have also learned calligraphy. In Wu Mengda's words, the birds are smiling crookedly.

"You don't know, I lived in the old man's courtyard when I was a child, and I was sent to a teacher to learn to write with a group of boys. I practiced calligraphy every night. , the writing is not good, I will write it ten times at night. When I was in elementary school, my calligraphy won the capital award. Fortunately, when I was in junior high school, I followed my dad to other places." Wang Fan wiped his head. cold sweat.

"Why didn't I hear you mention it, I didn't see you go overboard when you wrote big characters in college?" Ju An asked strangely.

Wang Fan glared at him and said, "You have been forced to try it for a few years. Now I'm afraid to mention it. By the way, what is the name of the domestic expert this time, maybe I can still recognize it."

Ju An shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just know that one of his students is named Xu Dong, but I know that the old man seems to be 80 years old."

"Xu Dong? Isn't he the one with a Chinese-style face and a small birthmark on his neck?" Wang Fan asked.

Ju An waved his hand and said, "I haven't seen it before, but it sounds like I'm not young anyway."

Wang Fan thought for a moment, then subconsciously shrank his neck and said, "Damn! Then I really want to go see him tomorrow. If I know that his old man is here, I didn't go to see him, and the old man should say that I don't have a tutor."

"Who the hell is it? You're afraid. You're scared when you hear your name." Ju An asked with a smile.

Wang Fan said, "Nine times out of ten, he is the old man who taught me to write, and he is a close friend with our old man."

"It's also an old revolution?" Wang Fan asked.

"Isn't it true that they are the top scholars in China, and they are all famous in the world, and they enjoy state subsidies. Now the so-called masters in their 50s and [-]s are scumbags in front of their old people," Wang Fan said.

(End of this chapter)